Chapter 120 The Entanglement of Three Heroic Spirits

"Da da."

"Wait for me, July, what are you doing!"

Seeing the voice going away, Heizi tightened his grip on Haori, and quickly followed.

Looking back at Heizi who was following behind her, Qiyue rubbed her head and said.

"Of course it's to help you make coffee. Can you drink the coffee you make?"

"It's either too much coffee, or too much milk, or too much sugar!"

"By the way, make some breakfast first. The Misaka sisters haven't woken up so early yet, so we can't let them prepare breakfast for us hungry!"

"Go and steam some quick-frozen buns first."

"Oh! The coffee I make is not bad!"

Heizi's voice spread leisurely in the aisle of the spaceship, while Qiyue in front of her simply ignored her and replied lightly.

"It's not hard to drink, why don't you drink it yourself!"

As soon as these words came out, even Heizi felt embarrassed and stopped talking!
When Qiyue came to the stern, after half an hour of busy work, everyone else slowly got up, and the Misaka sisters directly took over the ongoing work in his hands.

Because the memories of all Misaka sisters can be shared, it is said that their cooking is getting better and better every day!

Even in Tianhai City, there are several Misaka sisters who go to the food street to apply for jobs and learn how to cook, so that the Misaka sisters on the boat can cook better food for Qiyue to taste.

At this time, everyone has woken up.

Looking at Qiyue sitting on the body, like a nobleman, drinking coffee in a dignified manner, looking at the side, slurping breakfast, there is no sunspot in the image of a lady.

He lowered his head speechlessly, and then spoke.

"I checked with Sin Buster this morning. I already know the identities of all the heroic spirits. Among them, there are three that need attention!"

"King of Heroes, Gilgamesh!"

"And the other two are"

July took a look at the dignified and heroic girl, and continued to speak.

"They are the former Twelve Knights of the Round Table, Gawain and Lancelot!"

The first name was okay, but the second name made the coffee in Artoria's hand freeze in mid-air.

"Lancelot."

Her eyes were a little blurred, and she recalled all the original things.

The former Lancelot, like Gawain, was her right arm.

Lancelot, the chief knight of the round table and Artoria's closest friend, wanted to relieve the king's worries, so he talked with the queen himself, and accidentally learned the real identity of the king.

Discovered the burden that Guinevere has carried all these years-the king is a woman and the secret of immortality, and marrying the queen is nothing more than a political marriage.

Because Lancelot has the same ideal as the king: to create a peaceful and stable Britain, he decided to bear the pain of knowing the truth about the king with Guinevere, but took the approach of not putting the country in crisis.

Sloat reached a consensus with Princess Guinevere, who also wanted to share the worries of the king.

Lancelot couldn't help comforting the queen who was lonely and melancholy every day, and they fell in love since then. Guinevere thought that she got "complete relief" when she got along with Lancelot

In the tenth year of King Arthur's time, Lancelot's infidelity with Guinevere was revealed.

So "Aggevin" and "Mordred" led 12 knights to sneak into the queen's palace quietly, and caught the two who were having a tryst.

Lancelot became angry because he was found out of his adultery with the princess, beheaded Agguivin, and then fought his way out of the siege and escaped.

Although Artoria did not regard this as treason, she understood that it was all due to Guinevere's efforts to protect the secret of her gender from the bottom of her heart.

But she still did things according to the king's code of conduct, and Guinevere was burned at the stake by King Arthur.

However, Lancelot, who was deeply in love with the queen, and his comrades stormed the execution ground, abruptly robbed Guinevere, and the two fled to France by crossing the sea.

Although after mediation, Lancelot returned Guinevere due to the honor of the knight, but the story did not end here.

Another famous Knight of the Round Table, "Gawain", his brother was killed by Lancelot when he prevented Lancelot from robbing Guinevere, and the queen was abducted, so Lancelot Resentment arose, which led Gawain to sever friendship with Lancelot and suggested to the King of Knights to conquer Lancelot himself.

In the end, King Arthur decided to conquer "France."

After several battles with Gawain, Lancelot defeated Gawain and left a scar on Gawain's head, but the King of Knights finally gave up, and Lancelot left Britain and returned to the territory of Europe.

When Artoria heard the news of Lancelot's retreat, she returned to the island exhausted.

Even so, King Arthur forgave Lancelot.The King of Knights has always trusted and forgiven Lancelot, making Lancelot feel very ashamed of himself, and expressed his hope that he would be punished by the King of Knights.

But in the end Mordred set off a rebellion against the King of Knights in Britain, and Lancelot offered aid, but Gawain refused.

But then Gawain's old wound from the previous battle with Lancelot was hit by the enemy Mordred, and Gawain died of his injuries.

King Arthur and Mordred, the "son of rebellion", were both wounded in the "Battle of Kamran".

As for Lancelot, when he received a letter from Gawain asking for help before his death, he came from afar to help the King of Knights to calm the chaos.

Discover that the great battle between the King of Knights and Mordred is over, the legend of King Arthur has been ended, and the kingdom has fallen apart.

After that, Lancelot lived the rest of his life in remorse.

This is all the emotional entanglements between Artoria, Gawain, and Lancelot.

But because the current Lancelot, as a heroic spirit of the Berserker class, is not conscious, so he does not have a clear understanding of his identity and previous memories.

Countless memories flashed in the girl's mind, the scenes of fighting together, the battles filled with gunpowder, as if it was still yesterday.

A warm hand stroked her hair gently.

The girl who came back to her senses looked at the opposite side, stood up, and looked at her own Qiyue with concern, a gleam of warmth flashed in her heart.

"Don't think too much, what happened yesterday has passed, and now you are no longer the King of Knights, but my Artoria!"

"I will protect you, no one can hurt you again!"

Gently lowering her head, the girl's face had a blush invisible to the naked eye, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

"Your Artoria!"