He made a lot of money.
It was indeed a lot of money.
Although it was impossible for Rozen to triple his strength like Gawain, whether it was the magical power in his body or the mystery of the gods, these were powers that even the gods couldn't interfere with at will. But even with the current buffs, Rozen's improvement was quite considerable.
His Virtual Aether, High Speed Thinking, and Split Thinking abilities were tripled. Was there a need to explain how helpful they were to Rozen?
Thanks to this, Rozen's Eye of the Mind will be able to unleash more of its effects, which was already a great harvest.
Therefore, even if Rozen's strength didn't increase by three times, he could at least double it, and in terms of the buff, the improvement was not small.
"In addition to the Holy Sword of the Sun, my body has been strengthened so much. This will make up for my weakness in close combat."
Even if Rozen's close combat couldn't be stronger than his tactics, Rozen was satisfied.
So Rozen raised his eyes, looked at the Holy Sun Sword burning in front of him, stretched out his hand, and held it.
"Bam!"
Rozen waved his hand, and the Holy Sun Sword immediately drew a trail of flames and was naturally swung down.
His dark coat was fluttering with powder.
The Holy Sun Sword was burning with flames.
Rozen's posture was more dazzling than the Sun Knight.
Immediately, Rozen's heart moved, and the Holy Sun Sword in his hand immediately turned into a flame and dissipated.
Noble phantasm was a miracle of materialization, the crystallization of people's thoughts, it was called noble fantasy, similar to magic, it was a weapon made with human fantasy as the skeleton.
Therefore, unless it was a special type, the servant could summon and put away their noble phantasm at will, there was no need to carry it with them.
When Mashu wasn't fighting, she wouldn't summon her shield.
Now, Rozen had Kaventine, and that noble phantasm also had this characteristic, it could be used at will according to Rozen's will.
"It's not bad to be a swordsman once in a while."
As one of the top swordsmen in VRMMO such as SAO and ALO, Rozen didn't reject swords at all and was very happy about it.
The only pity was that Carwentine wasn't a one-handed sword, but a two-handed sword. However, reality wasn't a game. With Rozen's current physical strength, it was entirely possible to use a two-handed sword as a one-handed sword.
Of course, it was important to note that this sword was also formed from the power of the Golden Crow. As long as he kept summoning the Golden Crow, Rozan Can would be able to use it continuously, but this was actually better.
After all, there was no need to worry about the Holy Sword being lost. Even if the Holy Sword was lost, the Golden Crow could summon it back anytime.
"From now on, Carwentine will be my melee weapon."
For a long time, Rozen did not have a suitable sword. Usually, he would use the Gold Elemental Talisman to transform into a weapon in close combat. He did not have a grade that could be used in public.
This problem was now perfectly solved.
Even though in reality, Rozen was not a swordsman.
"Next …"
Rozen looked ahead.
In front of him, the main gate of the Holy Capital was right in front of him.
Rozen's army pushed all the way forward. Now that Gawain was defeated, with an unparalleled momentum, they pushed all the way to the front of the Holy Capital.
"Senior!"
Matthew, who was ready to resist the Light of Punishment at any time, called out to Rozen.
"Master!"
"Master!"
"Master!"
Serenity, Bedivere, Jeanne d 'Alter, and Altoria also called out Rozen's name.
Rozen suddenly smiled.
"Go! Dragon Snake! "
Rozen shouted toward the sky.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
There, the silver two-headed dragon roared, ignored the countless arrows, and swooped down toward the main gate of the Holy Capital below.
In the blink of an eye, the silver two-headed dragon came to the front gate.
"Bang!"
Amidst the sound of an explosion, the main door was bitten to pieces by the silver two-headed dragon.
The main gate of the Holy Capital collapsed.
"" "Oh oh oh oh oh — —!" "" "" "" "
The mountain dwellers immediately cheered excitedly.
.....
"… Has the main gate been breached?"
On top of the city wall, Agerwen mumbled to himself as he saw the situation at the main gate clearly.
"Lord … Lord Argelwen …! What should we do …!? "
"What should I do …!?"
"The enemy is attacking!"
The knights around Agger Ruwen fell into a state of panic.
Originally, the Holy Capital could be said to be as sturdy as a rock. Not only did it have three barriers, but it was also guarded by many Knights of the Round Table. There was no need to worry about being invaded. Even thinking about the possibility of being invaded would make people feel stupid. Everyone was extremely confident in this place.
But now, the main gate of the Holy Capital had been breached, the Knights of the Holy Land were being beaten back, and even the King's Light of Judgment was useless. Gao Wenqing, the strongest among them, was defeated. Wasn't this fact enough to make people panic?
Agerwen coldly swept his gaze across the panicking knights around him.
"Leave a third of the troops to continue firing. Delay the enemy's follow-up troops and vanguard troops. Try not to let anyone enter the city!"
Agerwen did not give up. He used his usual cold tone and expression to order everyone.
"The rest of you, move out. Mobilize the troops guarding the Holy Capital and King City. Kill all those idiots who dare to invade our Holy Capital, Camello. Don't leave a single one alive. Kill them all!"
As he spoke, Agerwen turned around.
"This time, I will also go to the battlefield."
Agerwen unsheathed the sword at his waist.
"Do you want to conquer Camello?"
"Do you want to eradicate the Knights of the Round Table?"
"Do you want to defeat the King?"
"That's all wishful thinking!"
Agerwen's expression turned ferocious.
"I will not let you go!"
"In this country, in this ideal city, there is no place for you!"
"Die for me! Thieves! "
Agerwen then led the large force to kill them.
The last person at the Round Table finally could not sit still.
.....
At the same time, in front of the main gate of the Holy Capital, Rozen and the others finally jumped down from the back of the dragons and landed on the ground.
"Senior!"
Matthew came to Rozen's side.
"Finally here …"
Bedivere stared at the castle in front of him.
"This time, I've finally got you by the throat, Lion King."
Altoria Alter sneered.
The Knights of the Round Table came to Rozen's side and gathered together.
Then …
"Leave this to me. You can go in."
Jeanne Alter held the flag of curse in her hand and stood in front of the main gate. With her back to everyone, she said these words in an indifferent tone.
Obviously, Jeanne Alter knew very well that someone must stay here. Otherwise, the follow-up troops would be in a panic without anyone to command them. The solemn Knights would all rush into the Holy Capital and hinder the confrontation between Rozen and the Lion King.
"I'll stay too. Please believe me, Lord Rozen."
Serenity silently appeared in front of Rozen and smiled at Rozen.
The two of them understood that in this battle against the Lion King, their positions were relatively weaker.
Only Rozen and the Knights of the Round Table needed to face the Lion King.
It was just right for them to stay.
Rozen didn't say much.
"Then I'll leave it to you."
With that, Rozen turned his head without any reluctance and rushed into the Holy Capital.
"I'm counting on you! Miss Jeanne! Miss Serenity! "
Matthew immediately followed Rozen.
"Thank you, both of you."
Bedivere saluted the two of them and then followed them.
Artoria, on the other hand, looked at Jeanne d 'Arc.
"Don't die, venomous tongue woman."
Altoria Alter said so.
"You too, King of Idiots."
Jeanne Alter sneered.
After this conversation, Altoria Alter rushed into the Holy Capital.
Only Serenity and Jeanne Alter stayed here to face the Knights of the Round Table.
"I won't let you pass."
Serenity clenched her weapon.
"Come on, taste the flame of the Evil Dragon Witch."
Jeanne Alter laughed evilly.
A scorching sea of fire and a poisonous fog appeared at the same time.
Like an explosion, it swept forward.
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