: 1918 "I am going to make a ruling."

The battlefield, so slowly subsided.
Alto Lia and Mordred's battle, Alto Lia won the victory.
In the battle between Matthew and Lancelot, Matthew won the victory.
Luo Zhenyi was able to win a big victory.
The two fathers and sons played against each other, but the result was that one parent wins and one wins. It has to be said that it is quite ironic.
And in addition to the beginning, Alde is watching the whole process.
"Wait, this way, I don't really become a woman who can only set fire to this burning?"
Alde suddenly reacted and revealed a wonderful expression that could not be achieved.
But this is the case.
The revenge of the "alter" failed, but it was the success of Matthew's success.
This raging development made everyone unpredictable.
In fact, in terms of pure strength, these two wins and losses are worthy of being determined.
Needless to say, between Alto Lia and Modred, it is explained in the words of Alter, that is, the power of the two sides is not much different, and may even be flat, the reason why Alto Lia [alter] can win, the big reason is that Modred has a trap set by Alter, who was attacked before he was defeated.
In the words of Lancelot, the strength is actually better than Matthew.
Although Matthew is already a special a-level follower, she has not developed her own fighting style, and her second is specialized in defense. In pure combat ability, she is compared to the first known as the round table. Slott, still worse than the other.
If it is a defensive battle, then let alone Lancelot, even if the crown is from Solomon, this time don't want to break the defense of Matthew easily, but in the first battle, Matthew not only did not Fighting in the field that you are good at, but blindly attacking, if the opponent is not Lancelot, if you do not lose, then it is absolutely impossible to win.
Now, the reason why Matthew can win is that Lancelot has lost hostility, or he does not want to be an enemy of Matthew, and he does not attack at all. He just defends himself, he will lose for a long time, one will not Under the cautiousness, he was only able to eat Ma Xiu.
This blow, although not causing much damage to Lancelot, has already moved to the nucleus, making Lancelot's body dull.
"呜"
Lancelot squatted on his chest and stood up in a difficult time.
"I still plan to play again? Round table Knight Lanslot!" Matthew did not like his own style of condemnation, saying: "If you haven't been awake, then I don't mind calling you again!"
Hearing, Lancelot laughed out loud.
Lancelot wanted to say something, but after opening his mouth, he lowered his eyes and changed his words.
"Do you think you won?" Lancelot sighed: "Don't forget, we have Tristan, here, he is not here anymore. In his current state, it is estimated that he is alone." Get out of the battle, go to kill your lord, and plan to get you back to the original shape, and solve them one by one?"
When I heard this, Matthew and Altor had a slight change.
Until this time, the two talents reacted, and Luo really was around, and now there is only a quiet rider who is guarding.
After all, Alter was challenged by Modred, and fell into a fierce battle with Modred. He did not care about Luo Zhen. Matthew was also desperate for the inexplicable anger of Lancelot. Rushing up, causing Luo to guard any of them to be unloaded.
"bad!"
Even Liande has reacted to such a thing.
After the reversal, it is still reversed. It is too difficult for the followers in the reverse state to be more delicate than the normal state.
Therefore, both Alter and Alter become stronger than their normal offense, but they ignore the importance of guardianship.
"senior!"
Matthew, who forgot his duties because of the anger of Lancelot, also regretted, and quickly turned around, and immediately prepared to rush toward Luo.
However, this is no longer necessary.
"Boom!"
When such a cracking sound of the turbulent atmosphere resounded, a figure seemed to be violently blown, turned into a cannonball, rubbing against the atmosphere from the direction of the fortress, and slammed into the earth.
The earth fell on the spot, letting the gravel fly, the rubble was violent, and the dust was rising like smoke and dust. It was spectacular.
"this is!?"
All the people present were shocked and turned their heads and looked at the field.
There, in the scattered dust, a knight was lying in the ruins of the rubble and rubble.
Who else can I besides Tristan?
"how come"
Tristan then didn't have a good blood in his mouth, and he couldn't move with the same movement. His face was unbelievable.
"Tristan's!"
Seeing this scene, Lancelot’s eyes changed.
At this time, a voice came along.
"It seems that you want to kill me, it's still far away."
With that said, Luo Zhen slowly came over.
Beside him, he followed quietly and watched Luo’s eyes full of worship.
And behind Luo Zhen, there is a huge monster.
It was made up of lava, and the head of the bullhead was clasped in the hand.
It is Luo’s second beast, the amber of the bull head (cortaurisuinum).
"Be able to let me liberate the beast to deal with you, you are proud, the son of sorrow."
Luo Zhen smiled at Tristan, his eyes were extremely calm.
Obviously, for Luo Zhen, Tristan is not an opponent at all.
Is this a matter of course?
"Even if you play longer and become stronger, it is impossible to last forever. You can't become stronger than the lion king who gave you blessings. It is even less likely to become a level than the Holy Grail. Still high."
Luo Zhen is so Xuancheng.
"So, you can't win me, Tristan."
If Luo Zhen does not summon the beast, then Tristan has a chance to win.
When Roo really summoned the beast, Tristan could basically go home.
"You will be the first round table to leave." Luo really said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, I will start to make you profitable, and will not make you too sad."
Said, the lava cow behind Luo Zhen will have a fierce flash of his eyes, in the roaring, high holding a hot tomahawk.
at this time
"Wait."
A voice blocked Luo Zhen.
"Let me come."
Alto's face was calm and quiet.
"I have already decided that all the round tables will be decided by me."
This is the duty of Altor as the king of the round table.
Luo Zhen looked at Alter.
"it is good."
After a while, Luo Zhen nodded.
The cold face of Alto Lia slowed down a bit, but it quickly freezed, causing him to lift his steps and come to Tristan.
Eyes, full of waves.