Summoner of Miracles

Round table fortress, fortress.

After the ravages of the dragon herd, the demonic statue army and the soldiers of the mountain people, this place, though not completely destroyed, has almost become ruined, not to mention damaged everywhere, and there is still fire and smoke rising, it looks like it was attacked by gunfire, making the air smell like nitrous smoke.

Luo Zhen walked out of the dungeon and came outside the burning fortress, looking forward.

There, in a rolling dust, an army was moving this way.

Heran is the army formed by the Knights of the Holy City.

In front of this army, three distinct knights came on horseback.

Who else but the Knight of the Round Table?

“Ho!”

“Ho!”

The dragons dancing in the middle of the sky began to roar.

“Boom boom...! ”

The statues also gathered behind Luo Zhen and others and began to wait.

“Holy Knight...! ”

Mountain dwellers held their arms tight and their faces were filled with solemnity and hatred.

“Has it appeared after all? ”

Alter was calm, looking at the three leading knights at the round table, with no emotion in his eyes.

“Round table knight...”

Matthew also held onto the shield, looking at the knights at the round table, with a complex color.

Especially when he saw one of the knights at the round table, Matthew first stagnated and then bit his lip.

JOAN [Alter] reacted more intensely than both of them.

“Just in time, I'll have to settle with them! ”

JOAN [Alter] bit his teeth and cut them.

Apparently, being arrested by the Knights of the Holy Land and held here, Alter is not not not not angry, he writes it all down.

Even the silence held on to the painless weapon and gathered it next to Roseanne, like a great enemy.

Only Luo Zhen, his eyes swept past the three knights.

Two of the three round-table knights have been met by Rojin.

The knight on the left is Mordred, with an exhilarating emotion, rushing off.

The knight on the right is Tristan, a redhead that floats with the wind, looks extremely elegant and has no expression on his face, making him chill.

And the knight in the middle is a presence that Rohit had never seen before.

He is wearing purple armor, his hair is more violet and intense, his face is handsome and strong, but he is like an anguished frowning face, which makes people feel a little depressed.

He also wore a sword that he knew was quite remarkable at first glance, between the waists of the knight.

The sword of the sword bears the imprint of the fairy text, shining like the waters of a lake under the moon, but it is all pitch-black, like an ominous magic sword.

Seeing this knight, Rojin knew each other's real name almost instantly.

Because, in Santori, Rojin already knew that there were five knights of the round table who had been summoned by King Artoria of the Lions, one of whom had been entrusted by King of the Lions to carry out his duties outside.

This man is the knight of the round table who loves justice most, respects women most, hates evil most, is the cleanest and most romantic, and is thus regarded by King Arthur as the ideal knight, but because of his unfaithful love with the queen, he has broken off with the king, bringing the presence of dusk to King Arthur's legend.

“Lancelot...”

The lake knight, Lancelot, has finally arrived.

......

Rank: Saber

Name: Lancelot

Attribute: Order · Good

———— Capability Value ————

Muscle strength: B

Durable: A

Agility: B

Magic: B

Lucky: B +

Treasure: A + +

--Grade Skills ---

To Magic: B

Having the magic of an exorcism ring will require the deactivation of magic below three knots, even in the case of great magic and ritual spells.

Ride: B

Flexible for better rides and transportation, but not for beasts, beasts, and dragons.

--Skill retention ---

Lake Knight: A

Raised as a child by a young girl in a lake, she is often blessed. Using skills, although temporary, can substantially multiply any ability value other than luck by an additional "+" effect.

Enhanced by Blessings, this skill is significantly improved to add a "+" effect to all competency values other than Luck, and the effect is permanent.

Infinite Martial Arts: A +

There was a time when there was a unique craftsmanship, and due to the complete convergence of the mind and craftsmanship, full strength could be exercised even under exceptionally powerful spiritual constraints.

Elf protection: A

Blessed by the Pokémon, this ability can be overwhelmed in the face of a crisis, and can only be launched on the battlefield of the establishment of Wuhun.

Awesome: —

Through the protection of "Blessings," we are not confused by the great sense, but look at the big picture as human beings.

......

Luo Zhen saw each other's capability parameters.

“A knight who is able to wrestle with the Sun Knight until the Sun goes down without losing, and who eventually succeeds in fighting back. ”

Luo Zhen gave the other person the highest rating.

And Alter's eyes fluctuated instantly as she looked at the person who had been her right and left hand.

However, the fluctuations disappeared in less than a second.

Because the other army has come to the crowd.

“Father! ”

Mordred looked at Artoriana's cruel and ominous figure, and the emotions in her heart were instantly detonated, causing her to storm away on the spot.

“pounds--! ”

With an astonishing burst of magic, Mordred flashed red thunder and burst into the cry of the horse beneath him, shooting like a shell in the direction of Alter.

From the beginning, Mordred attacked mercilessly.

For this...

“Noisy. ”

Alter was extremely indifferent in his voice, but his sword was lifted in his hand.

“Boom!”

The dark flood of light flashed instantly on the sword.

“What...? ”

Attacked Modred in shock.

I can't help it.

If Mordred is a relentless attack without a word, then Alter is relentless in releasing his strongest treasure.

Yes, it is.

Alter uses treasures directly.

“ExcaliburMorgan." ”

Alter frees the true name of the sword and blows the blackened sword of light down.

“Boom boom -! ”

The next second, as a dark light column burst from the front of the burning fortress, sweeping forward, the earth seemed to be split apart directly, the raw was evaporated, and an alarming ditch appeared.

The black columns of light, like the fallen heavenly columns, completely swallowed up the legions of the knights of the Holy Land and turned them into pitch-black natural disasters. In a blast, like a volcanic eruption, the floods of light erupted.

The dark flood of light so scattered the attacking enemy and turned it into a pillar of light, heading straight into the sky.