With a delicate beauty like an antique doll, she is about ten years old, her slender body is wearing a black dress, and the girl with a silent atmosphere is standing on the bridge, but she is looking down at the river under the bridge. On the surface of the water, his sapphire-like pupils were filled with solemn expressions.

The next moment, Gnivia, who was looking at the water under the bridge, spoke softly. Her voice was light and full of depression.

"I'm sorry, uncle, Gnivia couldn't find the steel, the breath of steel, and the breath of the Earth Goddess were highly mixed, and was disturbed by a certain Earth Goddess, so I couldn't perceive anything at all."

When Gunivia's voice fell, on the water at the bottom of the bridge, a knight in white armor slowly emerged and appeared in front of Gunivia's eyes.

Lancelot du Lac

The famous knight of the lake in Celtic mythology.

The **** appeared here in a secret way, hiding beside Genievia.

"Don't worry. My beloved daughter, since you've waited so long. Then don't mind waiting a little longer."

"But, uncle, is the steel that appears here really the king we are looking for?" Gunivia's expression was a little dazed.

"If it is finally confirmed that this steel is the king we are looking for, then we naturally don't mind spending this time, but what if it is not the king we are looking for?"

"Then keep looking!" Lancelot replied without hesitation.

"It is your mission to wake up the lazy my lord and let my lord reappear on this land. My mission is to protect my beloved daughter and wield a long spear for my lord and my beloved daughter. Isn't this something that has already been decided?"

"What uncle said is very true." Gunivia sighed slightly.

"Whether it's my uncle or Gnivia. They're the king's former entourage. If uncle and I still have a little bit of information about the king in our memories, then we don't need to go to great lengths to find the king. fell."

In the distant past, before they became the ancestors of the gods, both the goddess Gnivia and the war **** Lancelot followed the last king, wandering and fighting in this land.

Logically speaking, Lancelot and Gnivia should know that they can no longer understand the so-called last king.

The reality, however, is whether it's Lancelot or Gnivia. In memory, there are no fragments related to the last king.

Gnivia was reincarnated from a goddess and became an ancestor of gods. After reincarnation, she would lose all the memories of her previous life, so there would be no clues about the last king.

And Lancelot doesn't know the whereabouts of the Last King. All because he didn't lazily remember things that didn't matter.

"As long as he can show his bravery as a military god, even the name and appearance of the master he served in the past can be forgotten. This is uncle, right?"

Hear Gunivia sigh with distress. The white knight spoke calmly as if it were a matter of course.

"Yes, it's all I want to be galloping on the field and wielding a spear. The other things are just trifles that have nothing to do with me, all of which make me dull and cowardly. Why not?"

If ordinary human beings hear Lancelot's remarks, then 80% of them will think that this person is a mentally ill person.

In order to be able to fight without hesitation, you can abandon all the factors that may have an impact, and even the memory can be controlled, and let them be missing without any nostalgia.

This is simply an unimaginable value for human beings.

An existence that is completely incomprehensible with human values, the so-called God is actually such a thing.

And among the many gods, Lancelot, the God of Steel, who has no hesitation and hesitation at all, is the most prominent.

"Isn't it enough that if a man who once fought by my side dies on some battlefield, I just raise the knife, mourn his death, and be proud of his glorious passing?" Lance? There is absolutely no such thing as confusion in Lot's words.

"However, I have to apologize. If it wasn't for my stubborn personality, I should have been able to find the monarch we serve earlier."

"No, uncle, don't say that." Gunivia looked at Lancelot, who was reflected on the water, with sincere eyes.

"It is precisely because uncle has such a belief and self that he can be ranked among the strongest steels second only to my lord."

"Unfortunately, I guess I can only accompany you for a while." Lancelot's voice was still so indifferent.

Chapter 90 Questioning

Hearing this, Genivia couldn't help but feel annoyed.

It started six years ago, when Gunivia didn't understand what a godslayer was. As a result, he was attacked by the Black Prince Alexander, causing the power of the Holy Grail to be greatly dissipated.

Now Gnivia has understood. Demon King Campione would ignite the flames of battle just by getting closer. Even if things are carried out secretly, they will be seen through.

Once the matter involves the gods, the demon king will attack one after another like moths to a flame.

It's just unreasonable monsters. They are the people who once killed the gods, challenged the gods that surpassed human beings, the illegitimate sons of fools.

It is only possible to envisage the possibility of dealing with the most improbable events.

Genievia, who had encountered the Black Prince, understood this truth, so she has been using her spiritual vision to detect their every move without being discovered by the godslayer. Relying on the Holy Grail, Genievia did this.

Then three years ago, it was discovered, and the strongest and worst monster on the earth discovered the trail. Just an incarnation of power defeated Lancelot's shadow of God and almost killed Gurnewea on the field.

Fortunately, relying on the witch's spell, the power of the Holy Grail of Magical Guidance was forcibly erupted, and hurriedly escaped from the palm of the Demon King. It appeared in the form of a phantom, but Lancelot, the recalcitrant summoned by Genievia using the magic power of the Holy Grail.

However, under the influence of the backlash from the myth, the madness, even relying on the Wisdom of the Demon Queen, the influence of the madness can be minimized. However, three years later, it is about to reach its limit, and Lancelot may be at any time. Rampage, the real incarnation of the **** of disobedience.

That's why they took a great risk and came to the area where the Uncertain King was located to confirm whether the steel that appeared was their master - the last king to appear on the earth. Once it was confirmed that it was the one who existed, then any risk was worth it. Give it a try.

Because the last king served by Lancelot and Gnivia is a king with the title of the strongest steel, and a hero who exists exclusively to annihilate godslayers on the ground.

Whenever there are multiple godslayers on the ground, the last king will wake up, wipe out all the godslayers on the ground, and bury all the demon kings.

The last king has no idea how many godslayers he has killed. He can be called the natural enemy of all godslayers, and he has never been defeated in the face of godslayers.

Therefore, in the hearts of Genievia and Lancelot, as long as this king wakes up, then no matter how strong the Uncertain King is, he will definitely end up on the spot.

"However, the identity of the steel has not been confirmed after all, and we have already entered the territory of that powerful and outrageous monster. Uncle's force must be strengthened. Fortunately, the gun has finally been tempered."

A wide and long sword radiating white brilliance emerged from Genievia's chest.

The double-edged blade is very thick and thick, and the blade is actually close to 100 cm in length.

Steel known as Excalibur in Arthurian legends.

"More dazzling than gold, clearer than silver, that's you. The steel of slaughter born from the bones of the burnt to ashes. That's you!"

"The stars, the sun and the moon will lose their brilliance in front of you! All treasures will lose their value in front of you! So please wake up! Please let the girl who is your maid see the light again!"

"The sword of salvation, as the man of steel in steel, the King of Witches urges you to revive your body!"

After singing the song, Gnivia raised her hand, and following the action of the Witch King, the Sword of Salvation, which exuded a faint white light, slowly deformed, forming a long spear in the shape of an inverse thorn.

It was a divine spear that had been buried in the body of Genievia, which had been dormant for thousands of years, and was recast by Genievia using the Holy Grail of Magic and his own vitality.

Gunivia let out a breath of relief.

"Come and have a look, uncle. Gnivia is finally done!"

"It's done... This is something that can't be ignored. At the same time, this knife is not a sharp blade that can be easily ignored after seeing it!"

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