"Arthur!!" Seeing that the battle situation was getting more and more serious, Lancelot drove his cavalry to catch up with the King of Knights, and cut off the head of the black dragon that sneaked up on the King of Knights with a sword, "Is there any good way? These monsters kill
I can’t kill them all, and that black cocoon---"
"Hmm." The King of Knights groaned and looked away.
That's right, that black cocoon is getting bigger and bigger and is about to hatch. God knows what it will hatch. Unless the cocoon of darkness is destroyed, everything will be in vain!
Even the Grand Duke of Lyon Dickens, who was commanding the battleship, said: "Your Majesty, please retreat first. Arrange your tactics carefully and then launch a charge against that thing. This is much more effective than running rampant there!"
Arthur drew a sword and chopped down another black dragon: "Can't you organize your formation to cover my attack?"
"Impossible, Your Majesty." Younes's battleship also arrived, "I'm afraid it's not an easy task to suddenly organize such a large fleet for a planned battle."
"Tsk---"
"It won't take you long, King of Pantoracon." A voice came from another battleship. Arthur immediately recognized the owner of the voice---Roman Emperor Justin I.
A thousand feet long, the Roman emperor's flagship stood out from the fleet, deploying a hundred thousand cannons and firing with all its might at the dark host.
What they fire is not light bombs, but kinetic energy shells that rely on photon explosion braking. These extremely sharp metal warheads have strong penetrating properties, and one shell can penetrate dozens of black dragons. Under the fierce bombardment of these shells
Next, the black dragon army was suppressed. The dead black dragons fell into the sea like raindrops. The dark army was instantly defeated!
The emperor's personal guards flew out from the flagship, driving special golden iron cavalry. They took advantage of the gap when the flagship was reloading cannons and attacked bravely, slashing the remaining black dragons to pieces!
The battle situation was extremely desperate a moment ago, but at this moment it was controlled by the Emperor's fleet that had just appeared!
Looking at this scene, Arthur felt a little incredible: "Your Majesty, are you also going to the battlefield in person?"
"Haha, the king of Pantoracon has also come to the battlefield in person, how can I sit behind the iron wall of Rome?"
"You are surprised too early, King of Knights. It is not just the Roman Emperor who is here!" A female voice also came from the communicator.
Countless blue crystal battleships arrived from the north. This is the fleet of the mermaids of the Kingdom of Iceland. They were supposed to continue to guard the sea front in the Arctic Ocean, but Younes' emergency communication summoned the mermaids.
Different from the iron-blooded attack of the Roman army, the mermaid fleet adopted an ice-cold offensive.
Thousands of battleships sprayed ice mist towards the dark army. The ice mist carried extreme cold and instantly froze a large number of black dragons. The remaining black dragons who were not turned into popsicles also moved much slower!
The mermaids rode huge sea beasts like flying fish and shuttled between these carrion black dragons, like a school of fish swimming in the air, using extremely sharp and fluid dazzling attacks to chop the black dragons into pieces!
"King Arthur---" There is no doubt that the arrogant female voice in the communicator is the Queen of Iceland Lilith: "Don't forget that we are here. This war is not being fought by your country, Pantoraken. In order to win, you have to learn
Rely on whatever strength you can."
"But---"
The words of the Roman Emperor in the communicator interrupted Arthur: "Okay, hurry back to the ship. I will discuss a set of usable tactics with the top commanders of each country as soon as possible, and we will definitely help you win this battle. Give it to us
Half an hour. I will definitely give you a reply within half an hour."
"Okay... I just need to rush into [Original Sin]." Arthur let out a compromising groan, "You only have half an hour. After half an hour, whether you can come up with a countermeasure or not,
I will gather my knights and launch the final attack on [Original Sin]."
"That's fair enough, it's settled," the Roman emperor replied.
The Queen of Iceland also said: "To come up with countermeasures, twenty minutes is enough. However, since you want half an hour, let it be half an hour."
"Thanks in advance." Arthur drove the dragonrider and flew towards Younes' fleet.
Five minutes later, Arthur ran into the bridge and saw that everyone from the Pantorakan Knights had arrived, except for the three celestial knights (except Hall).
Also present were Ivan from the Knights of the Holy King;
Gaia Knight Oyun of the Knights of the West;
Yaglovi and Parsiva of the Eastern Sky Knights;
Gaia Knights Cador and Drivan of the Knights of the South Sky;
Chief of Staff of the Knights of the North, Cameron, Knight of Gaia;
And General Lancelot, who was sent as a foreign aid to Rome.
Once something big happens, these knights can rush to fight very quickly. They are really reliable reinforcements. Looking at them, the King of Knights feels a lot more at ease.
However, there are also those who are absent.
"Where's Hall?" the King of Knights asked in a low voice. While asking, he had already made a guess.
Heavenly Knight Palin Lohr shrugged and looked at Younes.
Heavenly Knight Younes also shrugged and winked at Leon Dickens.
Seeing that he could not shirk the excuse, Heavenly Knight Leon Dickens had no choice but to cough muffledly and uncomfortably moved a button on the side: "Your Majesty, Hall was just dispatched as a vanguard to stop [The Dark Man].
He has..."
"Really?" Arthur agreed calmly, his eyes falling on the video on the display screen.
Hall was torn apart by the five-fingered dragon head, and the sight of Albert being swallowed by darkness was reflected in the eyes of the King of Knights.
After watching this tragedy, Wang couldn't help but frown: "[The Dark Man] is indeed that boy. But, why?"
Everyone present was also confused, and no one knew why this happened.
"Tsk------Forget it, it's useless to worry about this now. We still find a way to open up a way into [Yuan Sin] and find that kid out...or kill him. Only in this way can we stop it.
Sinful actions."
"Is it really possible to stop that kind of monster?" Ivan murmured in a low voice.
"I hope so." Grand Duke Lyon Dickens gestured at the battleship's tactical display: "The radius of the cocoon of darkness is about five hundred feet.
It is surrounded by an army of black dragons. Even if we deal with these guys and fight a bloody path, we are still two hundred kilometers away from the center of that thing. We need a penetrating attack to open a hole on its surface and reach the core.
."
"Impossible." The Holy Spirit Crown on Arthur's head shouted, although only the King of Knights could hear what he said, "The structure of [Original Sin] is very similar to the World Wall. With the existing technology of mankind, it is impossible to think of it within the World Wall."
It’s impossible to even scratch the wall, let alone blast a deep hole out of Yuan Sin’s outer shell!”
"But it is disintegrating and reorganizing. Its shell may dissolve and become soft." Arthur muttered softly, cupping his chin, "Now is the best chance."
"Your Majesty?" Seeing Arthur talking to himself, Palinloer asked: "Do you have any good ideas?"
"There is no particularly good way, so we can only make a desperate move." Arthur looked at the people present and said, "From now on, I will name you all temporary Knights of the Round Table. The Round Table system can hold the Holy Spirits of twenty-four Knights of the Round Table.
Coupled with my own three Holy Spirits*, and gathering the power of these twenty-seven Holy Spirits to focus on a single point, we may be able to trigger a miracle."
(*Note: The king can summon five Holy Spirits every day, but Arthur has already used the summons twice in today's battle, and there are only three summons left.)
Holy Spirit Crown said hurriedly: "I have to remind you: Although that is the allowable limit of the Round Table System, summoning so many Holy Spirits to the world at one time will still cause unpredictable burdens on the system. If the system burns down-"
Arthur chuckled and ignored the Holy Spirit Crown. The world is about to be destroyed, and there is still time to worry about such trivial matters as system burnout?
The problem is that there is a serious lack of Knights of the Round Table. Although the Knights of Pantoracon have never lacked capable people, the secret of the Round Table system cannot be shared casually with unrelated people.
Arthur can only use his most trusted knights, and if he can get one more, he will be the best.
"Then," Arthur took off the Holy Spirit Crown, "Time is tight, so I won't instigate you. Let's all do the Holy Spirit's adaptability test---"
"Arthur!" Greenwell's voice came from the communicator, "We are almost to Brindisi. We also got what you wanted. How is the situation?"
"Very good. I'm on Younes' battleship and will send you the coordinates. Come directly here. I just need your help."
"Okay, give me two minutes."
During the conversation, Arthur could already see Greenwell's cavalry from a distance. The cyan flames emitted by the cavalry's engine dragged out a long arc in the dark night sky, flying towards the battleship.
Accompanying that green light was another golden light.
The accompanying golden light was not the flame emitted by the equipment, but the brilliance reflected by the scales on a certain dragon.
"Evil Star? Why are you here?" When Greenwell and others arrived, Arthur shouted at the Star Dragon.
The glittering gold fell on the deck, and a girl jumped out from its back. That was Lancelot's sister Charlotte.
"Well, I came here because I was worried about you, Your Majesty." The Star Glory Dragon turned into a human form and then answered King Arthur's question.
(Obviously it’s to show courtesy to the girl.)
"Your Majesty!" Charlotte ran over in panic and whispered something in Arthur's ear.
What she told Arthur was nothing else, it was the tragic murder of the tiger tribe leader Roble and the leopard tribe's high priest Deanna.
"That's it." The King of Knights had already guessed what happened, and he was not particularly shocked. "Who did it? That General Sernas?"
"Well..." Charlotte's face was ashen, as if she didn't want to recall the bloody scene: "Sernas is also dead. He died at the crime scene---he was bitten to death by Chief Roble."
"And the white tiger boy took the snow leopard girl and ran away. He couldn't run very far before the snow leopard died of his injuries." The evil star also added salt and vinegar to explain the ins and outs of the incident: "Hey, so many relatives have died.
No wonder that white tiger boy is going crazy."
"Stupid dragon, shut up." Charlotte interrupted dissatisfied, "Why are you laughing? Don't you have any sympathy?"
"I'm not related to him, so why should I sympathize with him?" The evil star sneered disapprovingly.
Arthur wanted to speak and teach Evil Star a lesson, but was interrupted by another voice: "Wha, what?! What's wrong with Albert?!"