It was naturally Lancelot, her former minister and one of the twelve Knights of the round table, who surprised King Mao so much. She was called "knight on the lake" and "flower of knights"!


    All this was manipulated by Dong Zhuo.


    In the case of exhaustion, I chased into the jungle far away from Sichuan, but I couldn''t close the distance between myself and the figure in front.


    The foolish king Mao is finally exhausted!


    He knelt powerlessly on the ground, holding the sword of vowing victory in his right hand. He shouted loudly in the direction of Lancelot''s disappearance: "Lancelot Qing!! Did you mean to bring me here? Then come out! "


    There was no response for a long time. In the lonely jungle, King Mao finally took off his glory as king and revealed the girl''s nature.


    Plain hands covered her face powerlessly. With silent sobs, tears fell down her face.


    "It doesn''t matter if you still want revenge on me! Come out, Lancelot! "


    "Tut tut!! I didn''t expect the famous King Arthur to cry when he was alone! "


    A funny voice suddenly came.


    The foolish king Mao was surprised and subconsciously put away his weak side. He secretly complained. Unexpectedly, Lancelot''s appearance made him forget the Holy Grail War.


    Lancelot died long ago. What appeared in front of him just now was clearly the spirit summoned by the Holy Grail system. He was so unwise that he ran into the enemy''s trap when he was exhausted.


    His hands clenched the sword of vowing victory, as if this would give him a sufficient sense of security. The foolish king Mao stared at Dong Zhuo and asked, "is it you?! What was the Lancelot just now? "


    "It''s not an illusion!" Dong Zhuo smiled and explained, "I believe you still remember the crazy soldier covered in black armor not long ago? That''s your former minister, Lancelot! "


    "How... How!" King Mao stared round. She couldn''t believe that Lancelot, a noble character, would lose his mind and be introduced as a crazy soldier.


    "Why not?" Dong Zhuo pretended to be mysterious and said, "guess, why did Lancelot choose to be a crazy soldier in this Holy Grail War? What''s the reason? Can a knight of such noble character make such a great sacrifice because of his sworn enemies in the Holy Grail War? "


    The eyes of the foolish king Mao were frozen and his pupils shrank sharply. Subconsciously, memories come to mind.


    Regardless of Lancelot''s plea, he advocated burning gnyville! Lancelot left in despair. When he looked at himself, his eyes contained deep hatred.


    "He... Does he still hate me?" The body of the foolish Mao King trembled, and his green eyes were full of gray.


    "Maybe. Who knows? Maybe Lancelot is mentally abnormal and will thank you instead? " Dong Zhuo joked.


    "You!" Hearing the speech, Wang Mao was furious when he stayed. If he didn''t know his current state, he couldn''t beat Dong Zhuo at all. I''m afraid she would teach Dong Zhuo a lesson if she worked hard. To punish him for tarnishing the glory of the Knights of the round table!


    He took a deep breath and managed to remain calm. King Dumbledore said, "Your Excellency led me here by such a despicable means. Should the purpose be for the Holy Grail? Then please do it. But don''t tarnish the glory of the Knights of the round table!! "


    "Glory?" Dong Zhuo smiled and said in a disdainful tone, "I really don''t see the glory of the round table knights. The courtiers betrayed the monarch, hooked and led their mistress. The son rebelled against his father for the throne! And... "


    "Enough! Shut up! " Dong Zhuo''s words infuriated the foolish king Mao. He didn''t know where the strength came from. He waved the sword of vowing victory and cleaved to Dong Zhuo''s head.


    With a slight step, he avoided the sword of King Mao. Dong Zhuo shrugged and said, "is there anything wrong with what I said?"


    When a sword was wielded, the foolish king Mao had no strength to wield the second sword. Staring at Dong Zhuo in despair“ You fellow! "


    "Wang!!"


    A cry full of guilt suddenly came from the depths of the woods. The next moment, a man in black armor came to the foolish king of Mao quickly. With a plop, he knelt on one knee and lowered his head to the foolish king Mao.


    "Miss Lancelot! You... Do you still recognize me as a monarch? " The foolish king Mao asked in a trembling voice. At the next moment, her tone changed and she said with some despair, "or are you here to take my life? If it is the latter, please do it! "


    For a moment, a sense of hero''s doom arises spontaneously.


    "I never thought of betraying you. Wang!! " Lancelot''s tone became more and more guilty, and he said without raising his head: "the reason why I don''t hesitate to come as a crazy soldier is to apologize to you personally. I hope to get your forgiveness! "


    "Miss Lancelot!" The feeling in the heart of King Mao at the moment is beyond description. It took a long time to stabilize my mind. He said solemnly, "I forgive you for your past, Miss Lancelot. As your monarch, I have a request. "


    "Please tell the king!" Lancelot was overjoyed.


    "Please personally send me back to the Yingling hall! I don''t want to be taken away by a mean guy! " Then king Mao stared at Dong Zhuo with hatred.


    "Ha! In that case, Lancelot, you can fulfill Saber''s wish! " Dong Zhuo moved in his heart and said along with the meaning of the foolish king Mao.


    Lancelot was stunned. Frightened way: "please take back your orders and wave weapons to your loyal monarch. Is it a courtier''s practice!"


    "Miss Lancelot! I won''t blame you! Please leave me the last dignity! " The foolish king Mao said, closing his eyes and leading his neck to kill.


    "King!" Lancelot called in a trembling voice.


    "Lancelot!" Dong Zhuo''s cold voice came later“ I command you to kill saber! "


    "Sorry, master! Only this order, please forgive me for refusing! " Lancelot seemed to prefer death to surrender. In any case, he refused to kill the foolish king Mao.


    "Ha ha..." Dong Zhuo sneered“ You don''t think I lost control of you without a spell, do you? Don''t forget, I am also a hero! As long as I want, I can even banish you to a different space, and you will enjoy eternal loneliness!! Even if you die, you can''t leave there and return to the spirit hall.


    Believe me, in that long and almost eternal time, you are the only one in the lonely hell. Even if your will is firm, your personality will inevitably collapse in the end! It''s better to kill saber now than become a madman who doesn''t recognize his relatives at that time. "


    Lancelot''s face flashed a struggle, and finally said unswervingly, "I''m sorry. In any case, I can''t wave a weapon to my monarch! It is better to be banished to eternal hell than against my own will! "


    "Really loyal!" A trace of ferocity flashed across Dong Zhuo''s face. "Since you won''t listen to me, I''m sorry, Lancelot."


    "No! Stop it! " The foolish Mao king was shocked and turned pale. I''m afraid Dong Zhuo will really do so