Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain

The new home of the druids was built in a dense forest, with spring-like weather all year round. There are dazzling sunshine, clear lake water, beautiful flowers, and nightingales with crisp cries. Butterflies are flying here, squirrels and elk are jumping in the jungle, and snow-white unicorns are running freely. Everything is quiet and peaceful, as if the world has never been affected by that bloodthirsty magic purge. All the druids who settled here affectionately called it a holy place, a refuge where they could escape Uther's hunting. This place is not far from Camelot, but not many people can actually find it.

To get here without magic, you have to cross the lake of Avalon, cross the magical forest, and pass through the dragon ruins. There are very few warriors in the world who can do one thing, let alone test these three things at the same time.

People with magical powers can reach it by jumping into the center of Avalon Lake with the Niya Magic Crystal. It sounds effortless, but the Niya Magic Crystal is also a rare treasure in the world.

They were able to find this place entirely thanks to the help of Kasalir.

He is the wise man of the unicorn clan.

In an era when magic is declining, the only forest elf in human form.

"Mordred!?"

"Mordred, where did this guy go?"

A furious roar spread through the forest.

Wearing the usual cloaks of wizards, the druids were busy in front of a number of exquisite rattan huts. The green villages in the forest are filled with fruits and vegetables, creating a prosperous and prosperous scene. They shook their heads and smiled slightly when they heard the sound, and they were used to this matter.

Mordred, who had just followed Casalil to the edge of the village, suddenly felt that the road ahead was gloomy.

Mordred took a step back, hid behind the young man in the white cloak, shook his hand slightly, and looked up at him pleadingly, "Kasalil, it is your request to go out this time. You must help me."

But Casalil could only turn into a human where the elements were active, otherwise he wouldn't have had the chance to go out and play with him.

Evre walked over with the earthen pot in his arms, saw the young man wearing a snow-white cloak, and said respectfully, "Casalil." Seeing Mordred safe and sound behind him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The young man has a slender figure. He has snow-white curly hair, golden eyes, and elf-like ears hidden in the white hair. When he takes off his hood, a white spiral mark is revealed on his forehead. This is undoubtedly a young man with outstanding appearance, and the spiral mark shows his inseparable connection with the unicorn tribe. When he stood smiling, he was so elegant and mysterious that one could easily mistake him for a god.

"As a magician, I think it is necessary for Mordred to get to know the elves of Avalon, so I took him to visit the Elf Castle. Everey, I'm sorry for making you worry."

"How could it be!" Evre decisively overturned the conclusion he had come to when he couldn't see Mordred that this kid had run wild somewhere. He smiled brightly and said with conviction, "I believe you. Mordred will definitely benefit from the teaching." He thought for a while and said, "By the way, Mr. Angela seems to have something important to ask you."

A look of headache clearly flashed across Kasalir's face, and he stopped Mordred who was about to escape, "You have to face it with me."

Mordred:…

Brothers in distress. But they are each other's saviors.

Casalil is the person Evre respects the most, and Mordred is Angela's favorite child.

Angela is already a very, very old person. He had gray hair, wore a white cloak, and his brown eyes shone with wisdom.

He is the guardian of the unicorn clan. From birth to death. Protection is his mission.

"You shouldn't have gone to Morgana," he said.

Kasalir, or Jiang Mu, faced this question, his gentle smile gradually disappeared, "Because of the new prophecy?"

Angela did not answer directly, "People in Camelot are not friendly to unicorns, so you have to be careful."

"I understand. I also know that you care about me. I know how to distinguish the warmth and coldness of people's hearts. I know who I want to associate with."

"The heart of a unicorn is pure, and there will be no deception or killing. I am so worried that you will be hurt." Angela's hand holding the wand was a little nervous, recalling the past time, and said sadly, "Alone The wisdom of the unicorn is unmatched, the fur of the unicorn has extraordinary magical powers, and the spiral horn on the head of the unicorn is a treasure that many people will never see in their lifetime. Therefore, although killing a unicorn will cause the most serious consequences. There are still some people who enjoy severe curses. Over the thousands of years, they have been hunted by humans from time to time. However, there are very few humans who can prove their purity of heart and bring unicorns back to life. There are not many fellow unicorns anymore. Since the Magic Purge, the only unicorns have lived in seclusion in the forest and no longer dare to live as freely as before. Kasalir, I am old and you will be the only one who can become a unicorn in the next few thousand years. The guardian of the horned beast clan. You can't be in any danger, otherwise I can't forgive myself."

Mordred looked up at the two men, then lowered his head. He understood that this mission was of extraordinary significance to Kasalir, Angela, and the unicorn clan.

Casalier reached out and hugged him, and softly comforted the old man who could no longer hold back his tears, "Angela, don't worry. Everything will get better, believe me. I swear in the name of Yunik, no matter when I I will never abandon my responsibility.”

Yunik is the clan name of the unicorn, and he is very solemn in making such an oath.

Angela patted his back, took out an old handkerchief from her bosom and wiped her tears. She no longer looked solemn and serious like a great wizard. "I know you are a kind child. You have never broken your promises. I believe you. Kasariel, I'm just worried that you will be used."

When he staggered away, Mordred sat on a tree stump with the Niya Magic Crystal in his hand, looking at him seriously with his azure blue eyes. "Kasariel, the guardian has been guarding the unicorn alone for thousands of years. Do you really want to be a guardian?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Is it possible? Are you not afraid of loneliness, darkness, and solitude? "

"Of course I am." He smiled and rubbed Mordred's hair. "However, some things must be done by someone. If you have something that must be protected, then the process will not be difficult no matter how difficult it is." He also sat down and saw the reflection of his unicorn in the water. "Let me put it this way. When I was a young unicorn, Angela had been protecting us. Now Angela is older, why shouldn't I take over his burden?"

"Just like Emorys is destined to protect Arthur in dangerous Camelot?" You want to protect your people in loneliness?

Casariel's golden eyes showed a smile, and he answered gently, "You can understand it that way."

"What about Her Highness Morgana? You have never seen her."

"He is as important as my people. I have been looking for him for a long time."

One is his responsibility for this trip, and the other is his responsibility in this life.

"Why doesn't he recognize you?"

When it comes to this, Casaril is also a little confused, "I don't know."

"In fact, I thought he would be happy?"

Mordred: "I don't think that's happy. She looks a little afraid of you." Mordred kicked the water at his feet and pursed his lips, "Oh, she's afraid of me."

In fact, he didn't hate Morgana, and even liked her very kind when she was a princess. What he hated was the witch who became cruel and vicious in the end. Casaril's presumptuous visit today seemed to make Morgana hate herself a little.

Casaril was in the form of a unicorn outside and couldn't speak human language. He didn't mind using his body to speak. But the point is that Morgana seemed to mind.

"Afraid?"

Casaril thought for a while.

It's been many years. He didn't remember the details very clearly, but he knew that Jiang Chen had always been optimistic and very stubborn, and would never change his mind easily. At the beginning, his only worry was that he couldn't stay with his family for a long time.

What is he afraid of now?

I'm afraid I'll kill you again.

Jiang Chen was not in a good mood when he returned to Camelot.

Especially when Sophia, wearing an orange cloak, blocked him at the corner of the stairs, this unpleasant feeling became even more intense. This made it difficult for him to maintain his usual gentle appearance.

Sophia looked polite and greeted him obediently, "Your Highness Morgana."

"What's the matter?" He used two simple words, obviously unwilling to be hypocritical.

"You are Arthur's most respected sister, and I hope we can get your blessing."

"Yes, I bless you." Jiang Chen replied quite sincerely, and then, "Excuse me."

Sophia frowned slightly, "Did I do anything to offend you? If so, I'm very sorry, please forgive Miss Morgana."

Jiang Chen took a step back, "Miss Sophia, I didn't before." He looked at the way to go and sneered, "Now, you have been here and not let me leave, which makes me very unhappy."

He had made his words very clear, but Sophia still didn't leave.

"You make me feel dangerous."

Danger? Many people think he is dangerous. You are not the only one.

Jiang Chen reached out to push her away, not wanting to say more.

Feeling her turning around with the help of force, Jiang Chen felt something was wrong, and a flash of gold flashed in his eyes.

Time seemed to slow down at this moment.

He turned around and grabbed Sophia's hand, pulling the girl who was falling down back.

The two looked at each other for a long time.

Sophia smiled well and praised softly, "Your Highness, the Princess of Camelot, has a high level of magic attainment."

Jiang Chen let go of her hand, gently stroked her harmless face with his fingertips, and moved slightly closer to her, "You'd better understand what to do and what not to do." He looked at Arthur Merlin who was running over the corridor, lowered his eyes to look into her eyes, and said gently but not falsely, "If it happens again, I promise to tear off your face as a human girl."

Someone wants to throw dirty water on him, but it depends on whether he is willing to accept it.

Bursts of coldness came from her fingertips.

Sophia stood there, letting her take her hand back, her expression a little stiff.

"Sophia." Arthur ran over, and then saw Morgana, "Morgana?"

He pointed to the sky outside the window, "Father almost sent the guards out of the city to find you."

Someone came to vent his anger, Jiang Chen felt that he was much calmer now, "I haven't been out for a long time, I played for a while."

"Please bring guards with you next time you go out, I won't bring knights to find you every day."

Jiang Chen smiled and replied calmly, "I would rather it was Gwenivere who was sent to find me. I think as long as I squat on the grass, you can't find me. Your Highness."

Merlin couldn't help but lower his head and smile, heroes think alike. Arthur's eyes are high!

Seeing that she was back to normal and still in the mood to argue with him. Arthur was actually relieved, secretly kicked Merlin who was laughing, and said to Sofia seriously, "Beautiful lady, can I invite you to dinner?"

Merlin: ...

Two ladies are present at the same time, and you don't invite Morgana, the king's favorite, at the same time. Your Highness, are you really not afraid?

Standing next to Morgana, Sofia said that she felt a lot of pressure. She was frozen for a long time, and Arthur felt a little embarrassed. Thinking that she was going to refuse, Sofia nodded slightly.

Arthur breathed a sigh of relief. It was embarrassing to be rejected by a girl in front of Morgana.

Sofia, who left with Arthur, always felt that a pair of cold and cruel eyes were staring at her from behind. But in fact, Jiang Chen had already left the corridor and returned to his room.