[[[cp|.com/chapters/20121/21/2203384634627473190825000775751.jpg]]](ps, the protagonist's aesthetic view is different from that of normal people)

When the war reached this point, the final outcome was almost decided - and the key to finally determining this outcome was all determined by the battle on the hill.

On the battlefield, the coalition forces have already had an absolute advantage in the battle situation. If Egil can withstand this round of attacks by King Arthur, then another brilliant victory is definitely not a dream. On the contrary, if Egil cannot withstand this round of attacks, whether it is killed or successfully escape, it will have a devastating blow to the battle situation. The Celtics will once again gain the upper hand and irrefutably win the victory of this battle.

Although in terms of single combat effectiveness, the guard knights under Egil are not opponents of the twelve round table knights under King Arthur. However, they are only one or two levels, with a slight gap. In addition, the guard knights are well-equipped, well-trained, and very excellent in group cooperation. And the most important point is the number of guard knights. Their number ensures that they have an absolute advantage.

Suppressed. During the battle with the guards, King Arthur's knights were suppressed for the first time.

However, it doesn't matter. Even if a few die a little, it doesn't matter even if they die. Speaking of which, Her Majesty the Queen just formed this guard with an optional mentality. In fact, the situation is almost the same. Apart from making Her Majesty feel very annoying, this guard has no other function.

If it is destroyed, it will be destroyed. Anyway, I can do it alone.

At this moment, Egil couldn't believe his eyes - the other party. Although those knights with obvious abnormal mental states have been blocked by their own guard knights. They even killed several of them in a fierce battle. However, the most important point -

That woman, the girl wearing black magic pattern armor, holding a black big sword, and pale skin...

"so cute."

Egil was extremely surprised to find that all his attention was focused on the girl and he could no longer feel anything else. Even the system elf said in a furious manner: "Where are you cute?! Are you an idiot?!" he didn't even hear it.

Egil found out that he was in love. The sixteen years of his previous life, nine months of his life. In the total of nearly seventeen years, Egil fell in love for the first time.

Although the time, venue, and situation are a bit inappropriate, this kind of thing cannot be controlled no matter how it is. This is also a very obvious example of how humans differ from animals. Humans are in the estrus all year round, all day long. So there should be no problem.

"So, kill her." Egil's pupils shrank like a needle tip. It was like someone who had taken too many drugs and had completely high, trembling nervously, then jumped off the horse's back, pulled out the command knife from his waist, and rushed towards the girl.

"It's just a delivery..." At this moment, the system elves felt so painful that they couldn't bear to watch anymore, moaning like this. Indeed, although they exchanged for the advanced system and advanced battle axe mastery - the boy is holding a knife now - plus the agility, tactics, insight, experience value and so on, etc.... The boy also did not exchange it. Therefore, the boy's combat power is not even as good as the guard knight, but he is only at the same level as ordinary professional Viking warriors, that's all.

Of course, the boy didn't hear it at all because he was completely high.

"King of Norway, Egil Scadragrimsson?" After slashing a guard knight's head with one sword, the girl raised the black sword with one hand and pointed it at Egil, and then asked in an inquiring tone.

"Yes." Egil replied, and asked, "King Arthur, Artoria?"

"It's indeed the name." Artoria nodded, and then said in no way whether it was a compliment or a derogatory statement: "I really didn't expect that you would come forward and challenge me. I thought you would escape."

"Is that?" Egil shrugged indifferently.

"But, if that's the case, why not accept the challenge when I first launched the charge?" Artoria continued.

"Because I didn't see you at that time," Egil replied.

Hearing Egil's words, the girl's originally cold face showed a little sign of melting in an instant - of course, it was just a moment, a very short moment. Egil felt that she had probably had some illusion.

“It’s useless to say more.”

In the end, the girl ended the conversation with such words.

After such a conversation, the two kings waved their weapons and started fighting - of course, the ending was confirmed at the beginning...

After a round of battle, Egil's single-blade commanding knife was picked up by Artoria's sword. Then King Arthur thrust his sword with his sword spine and fell to the ground. As soon as he wanted to get up, he felt a chill on his neck. When he looked at it, he knew that the black big sword exuding an ominous aura was resting on his neck. Although King Arthur did not cut it down for no reason, just a slight touch had already scratched Egil's neck.

"The command ability is barely first-class. But in combat, it is not even a third-rate." King Arthur snorted and said so. Egil had nothing to say.

"So goodbye, young king." Although his heart was vaguely relaxed, the queen finally chose to kill.

"If this person is mediocre and inaction, then it will be okay to spare his life. However, this person has excellent control ability. If he makes a comeback, he will definitely cause great trouble..." Thinking of this, the girl finally made up her heart and raised the sword in her hand again, aiming it at Egil's neck.

At this moment, there was neither a life journey like a lantern in front of Egil's eyes nor a beautiful soft girl, Death, saying: "I'll pick you up." He still looked at the girl's eyes in a daze.

If this is the last impression this world left me... that would be great. Egil thought this way and then calmly closed his eyes.

However, in the end, in front of Egil, a huge "don't!" sound of gold and iron attacks came. Egil suddenly opened his eyes and found that the guard knight who had been transferred to the Royal Shield Guard, holding the shield in both hands and resisting the girl's attack. At the same time, Egil's ears reminded of the anxious voice of the system elves: "Are you trying to die?! Why don't you run quickly?!"

Only then did Egil reacted, and then quickly got up and ran to his mount - the one with a very timid and low body, a weak impact, but good endurance and fast speed - Egil chose it before to escape.

Immediately afterwards, Egil rode up, his mind was blank and he ran forward without looking back.

Behind him, the queen, who saw his prey slipping away from the edge, roared unwillingly, waved her sword again, and directly cut off the head of the imperial shield guard. Then she chased after him. At this moment, in order to create a chance for Egil to escape, the guard knights left their enemies and swarmed up - however, no one could go on a round under the Queen, and were all killed by the Queen, and watched the Queen break out of a bloody road again. She snatched a guard knight's horse and prepared to continue chasing. The few remaining guard knights let out unwilling roars, but they were powerless.

However, at this moment, the queen suddenly noticed the sound of breaking through the air above her diagonally - she instinctively predicted the danger in her heart, and made the judgment that "the bow arrow that is not the kind of longbow is not that kind. If it is hit, even if it is not dead, it will be injured." Then the long sword crossed. Three "dangdang" hits, blocking the three flying knives that were fired at almost the same time, and grabbing another blowing arrow. Seeing the arrow light from the orchid, she knew that it was harshly poisonous.

"Hmph." The queen sneered, then threw the arrow, and threw it back several times faster than before. She heard a muffled groan from the bushes next to her, and a guy in black in public fell from the treetops. The queen knew that this person was an assassin, but the big fish was close in front of her, so she had no time to care about these little shrimps. When she was about to continue urging her to move forward, she heard a sarcastic clamor under her crotch and fell to the ground with a plop.

When the queen calmed down, she didn't know when a handful of iron thorns were sprinkled on the ground. The horse stepped on it, and the iron thorns thorned into the flesh, and then fell down. It was the assassin master Wuming who pretended to fall down from the bushes and scattered it over. The queen was caught without checking for a moment. The assassin master was also frightened by the queen's terrible combat power. The original intention of assassin had disappeared without a trace, and he hid in the grass without any sound, and just slipped away.

"Damn it." After this, the queen looked over again, and Egil had escaped without a trace. She couldn't help but curse. Then she turned her head and cut off the Norwegian army's white bird flag with a sword. She rushed to the bottom of the hill again.
Chapter completed!