Chapter 1915：

Shouting in his heart, the next moment, the light between Shi Lang's palms rose sharply, and a red seven-layered shield like a lotus flower projected out in front of him.

I can't feel the record of the Eternal King, I can't detect the invisible vortex, and the most reliable [evil] hidden in the shadow is nowhere to be seen, but only the ability to awaken from the origin is still possessed.

And as soon as Shirou unfolded [Covering the Seven Rings of Blazing Sky], the black muzzle burst into flames, and in an instant it shot the soldiers outside the protection of the Seven Blazing Rings into a sieve. There is a black hole above the body.

Looking at the bullets shot out, Shi Lang's eyes passed a clear look.

These are not ordinary bullets, this is magical Mithril!

"Kakka-"

[Covering the Seven Rings of Blazing Sky] covered by firepower, in an instant, three layers were destroyed.

This kind of destructive power does not seem to be ordinary Mithril!

What is behind the scenes? You are actually doing something, and even re-enacting my Britannia, so I should be more or less responsible. What do I want to do when I assemble these things that do not belong to my Britannia?

Shi Lang was thinking like this, and there was a cry of mourning in his ear.

"Dad, daddy...help me, daddy...wow..."

Shi Lang turned his head and saw that Gui Niweier was squatting in her shadow, holding her head shivering, crying like a child, with no image at all.

Hey hey hey, the image is lost!

Shi Lang showed a helpless expression, and then while holding [Covering the Seven Rings of Blazing Sky], while looking at Guinevere behind him, smiled: "Your Royal Highness, if you close your eyes and count three times, it's safe. "

"How is this kind of thing possible, Sir Traveler? Wow, I'm going to die, I'm going to die here. I haven't met the prince who makes my heart beat, so I'm going to die here. Wow, don't... "

"Since the situation is so dangerous, don't you want to test the method of traveling to various places?" Shi Lang asked with a smile.

Looking at Shilang's smile and the eyes that were as bright as fire, Guinevere stopped crying, hesitated for a moment, and then covered her eyes with her hands, "I'll try... one..."

As soon as Guinevere closed her eyes, Shi Lang stretched out his hand to project the Holy Spear Lungominiad, holding the [Seven Rings Covering the Blazing Sky], and slammed towards the doomsday machines. Jiabing rushed over.

"Two..."

Suddenly, "Ping Pong Pong" sounded continuously in her ears, but Gui Ni Weier covered her eyes and did not dare to open them.

Dead, dead.

But it cannot be opened. Once opened, it must be surrounded by those foreign enemies.

Dad, it’s terrible...

"...Three!"

As soon as I counted to three, there was no sound of ping-pong-pong.

What's the matter?

Am i dead?

Guinevere was full of fear in her heart, but she slowly opened her eyes. What she saw was not the horrible scene surrounded by mecha soldiers, but a ruin of steel.

She stared wide.

"Look, I've said it all. If you count to three, it's safe." Shilang said with a smile.

Guiniweier pointed to the steel mecha soldiers that had been dismantled into ruins, looked at Shi Lang with wide-eyed eyes, and asked, "Brigade, Traveler, what is this?"

"Mm." Shirou thought for a while, and said, "It's probably the magic of fairies."

"The magic of the fairies?" Guinevere's eyes widened.

"Well, the kind goblin passing by."

"Eh? Am I so lucky? Thank you so much to that fairy!" Guini Weier held her hands, tears of gratitude and luck appeared on her face.

The surviving soldiers on the side twitched their lips.

Good-hearted fairies passing by?

Is it referring to the traveler who dismantled the mecha with his bare hands?

They could clearly see how the dying traveler who was picked up by Princess Guinevere from the side of the road had dismantled those mecha soldiers into parts in an instant.

That scene...

It's terrible!

A certain sharp-eyed soldier saw that when the traveler dismantled the mecha, the smile on his face was like a notorious holy apostle.

It's terrible...!

"Although it was made by a fairy, in fact, it must have been made by the traveler, right?" Guiniweier looked at Shi Lang with gratitude.

"Huh? Does your Royal Highness see it?"

"Ah! I'm not an idiot!" Guiniweier snorted with angrily, and then pulled the skirt, elegantly like a white swan, and said to Shirou, "Thank you, Your Excellency Traveler."

Ah... Guinevere this guy only has such a princess posture when there is no life-threatening.

"No thanks."

"Excuse me, your name, traveler?"

"Me? My name is Fujimaru Shiro."

"Fujimaru Shiro..."

Guinevere raised her head and looked at Shi Lang, looking at those eyes that were as bright as fire, and it took a long time to return to her senses.

"What's the matter, princess?" Shi Lang asked suspiciously.

"It's impolite. It's just--, Shiro Fujimaru's eyes are so beautiful. They are even more beautiful than girls' eyes." Guiniweier said with a happy smile.

Shiro: "..."

This is the only one, please don't boast!

With a sigh, Shi Lang raised his head and looked at the steel ruins of the mecha soldier.

Well, the unknown behind-the-scenes man, re-enacting my Britain, what do you want to achieve?

...

Chapter Two The Westwalker of Camland!