"Tch—"
Mordred turned her head and spat, but obediently shut her mouth anyway.
Seeing that Mordred was no longer interrupting, Agravain finally got to the point. "Based on the terrain intelligence provided by the Magus and the workshop's location, we can conclude that the Crusader remnants led by the Lionheart King are based at the bottom of a mountain valley.
Large numbers of Chimeras and wyverns are spread throughout the area. Combined with the concealment magecraft, it will be easy for us to miss their base."
Agravain rapped heavily on the long table, his tone grave.
"Lord Agravain, then what should we do?"
Li Ye swept his gaze across the so-called projected terrain before him. He could not make out much useful information from it.
Gawain and the others beside him also waited for Agravain's answer.
"Sweep and decapitate.
We charge straight into their base before the Lionheart King can react. We cannot delay. We only know the rough location of their workshop, so we must sweep the area as well. Even if we have to turn the entire mountain upside down, we must completely annihilate the remaining remnants!"
Agravain's plan was simple. Before the military might possessed by the Knights of the Round Table, most strategies were merely icing on the cake, nowhere near as effective as this straightforward and brutal approach.
The only problem before them was whether the Lionheart King would flee.
"Then what about this guy? If he's carrying the Holy Grail, that Lionheart King on the other side will notice his movements!"
Mordred raised a hand and pointed her thumb at Li Ye.
At that, Lancelot and Gawain both looked toward Agravain.
"I was already aware of this. By some unknown means, the Lionheart King can track the Holy Grail's whereabouts. Since the Holy Grail