Looking Forward to Another World
Chapter 473
"Gawain!"
Woodworth's respectful tone towards the queen changed, and he turned to Gawain while growling.
"You don't need to attack, I have already transferred troops from Oxford, and I will soon be able to pursue the Son of Prophecy!"
Woodworth bared his fangs at the fellow knight who was about to take away the mission.
"There is no chance for you to play here! Back off!"
The clan leader Woodworth's reprimand did not make Gawain, who is a fairy of the Fang Clan, feel timid.
"Whether I have the chance to play is not for you to decide, but for His Majesty to decide." Gawain said with a very calm attitude compared to Woodworth, "The reason why I propose to attack is Not trying to take away your mission, just to make sure nothing goes wrong."
"After all, you let the target get away, didn't you?"
Hearing this, Woodworth couldn't help being furious.
"Calm down, Woodworth." Aurora said just right, "I know how you feel, and I can understand it very well, but what Gawain said is right, it should be His Majesty who decides all of this, not you. "
"...I know, Aurora." Woodworth managed to regain his composure, and said, "I just want to say that compared to these inexplicable goblin knights, I who have served His Majesty for many years are more trustworthy, and I also believe in me With this ability, you can kill the Son of Prophecy."
Regarding Woodworth's words, it was not the two goblin knights present who raised objections first, but the head of the Wing Clan, Myurion.
"Do you have to kill it? What a pity!" Myu Ruien suggested kindly: "Why don't you send the Son of Prophecy to me, I think he will definitely become a good commodity."
"No, he should be sent to my new Darlington!" Tristan didn't know what good idea came up, and while licking his lips, he said: "I want to send him to the "theatre" , The scream of the Prophet's Son must sound wonderful, right? "
"If that's the case, I would also like to meet this Son of Prophecy." Sprigan crossed his arms and said with a meaningful expression, "I'm quite interested in claiming to be the Son of Prophecy of mankind." of."
"You..." Woodworth almost broke the defense again.
The Son of Prophecy is His Majesty's great enemy, a traitor who is trying to overthrow the British rule. He should tear his limbs, cut off his head, and dismember him on the spot to completely eradicate this threat.
These hateful guys actually don't take it seriously at all, and only regard it as an interesting thing, as if an interesting person has appeared, it is really hateful.
Woodworth, who was thinking like this, forgot how much he disapproved of this so-called Son of Prophecy before that.
Like the other goblins, he didn't believe in any prophecy, and he didn't believe that someone could overthrow the queen's rule. If the queen hadn't ordered him to search for the son of the prophecy, Woodworth would definitely be the same as the goblins present. Take this so-called child of prophecy seriously.
Woodworth's change of concept is all because of the strength shown by Rieger.
That power, in Woodworth's view, was already at a level that could pose a threat to the Queen, and in addition to the fact that all his subordinates were killed by the opponent, Woodworth, who was in a rage, wanted to tear Li Ge apart, and put this The so-called Son of Prophecy was eradicated.
And the goblins who didn't have the same experience as Woodworth, naturally the same as Woodworth who didn't meet Li Ge before, they all just thought that the so-called Son of Prophecy was a pure joke, and didn't regard him as a threat at all.
No, Gawain did.
While the other elves were discussing with each other how to deal with Li Ge, as if the child of prophecy was already in their pocket, only she paid attention to one thing.
"Being able to instantly kill an elf troop of the Clan of Fangs under Woodworth's nose, whether this person is the Son of Prophecy or not, his power cannot be underestimated."
As an elf of the Tooth Clan, Gawain realized how serious this was.
So Gao Wen spoke again.
"I am currently chasing the Round Table Army near Salisbury, which is not too far from Tintagel. Presumably, the Son of Prophecy is not too far from where my troops are stationed." Gawain turned to the Queen. He said solemnly: "As long as His Majesty gives an order, the goblin knight Gao Wen will immediately lead the team to encircle and suppress the Son of Prophecy."
"Gawain!"
Woodworth yelled.
Gao Wen turned a deaf ear to it.
The rest of the elves looked like they had something to say, as if they wanted to stir up the scene.
"alright."
Only then did the queen on the throne speak out again, making the audience quiet.
The queen closed her eyes, opened them suddenly after a while, and asked Woodworth a strange question.
"The Son of Prophecy who claims to be a human being, what does he look like?"
This sudden inquiry caused many goblins to look at each other in blank dismay.
"Look, looks?" Woodworth also paused for a moment, and then replied: "I remember it seems to be a boy with black hair and black pupils, who looks like seventeen or eighteen years old, with a knife on his waist."
Woodworth thought about it again, and then continued to describe.
"He doesn't look like the elves of the Earth Clan, and he is far from the elves of the Fang Clan. He is very similar to the elves of the Wind Clan, but he has no wings and pointed ears. If he must give an example, his appearance is about The one closer to the Northern King's Clan."
Hearing this, the goblins started whispering again.
"Is it actually someone similar to the one from the King's Clan?"
"Could it be the elves of the King's Clan?"
"No, no, there should be only that one in the King's Clan, and there will be no other fairies."
"That's strange. It's not the King's Clan, let alone the Fengtuya Three Clans. Judging from Lord Woodworth's reaction, it shouldn't be the Wing Clan either. So is this Son of Prophecy still from the extinct Mirror Clan?"
"Didn't the prophecy say that the son of the prophecy is a goblin from Paradise?"
"Yes, the son of prophecy should be a goblin who doesn't belong to any clan, but the one who looks close to the king's clan."
"Since the appearance is close to that of the King's Clan, it should be similar to humans, right?"
"No wonder they claim to be human."
"It's no wonder that she will become an enemy to overthrow the Queen."
"But it's not surprising, is it?"
"Yes, there are forces that resist the queen, whether it is the Morse that is constantly proliferating throughout Britain, the disaster in the port city of Norwich, the king's clan in the north, the round table army in Londinium in the south, or the recent Sheffield's rebellion, more and more people have rebelled against the queen recently, and now it's just one more."
"There is also that suspicious human being named Beryl Gutter. He seems to have said that soon there will be elves from abroad, right?"
"The Fairy Country is really in a lot of situations right now."
All the goblins began to discuss like this.
The queen was silent.
"A boy with black hair and black pupils..."
An extremely weak voice was spit out unconsciously from the Queen's mouth.
"...Could it be you?"
This sentence, no one can hear.
"My lord?"
After a while, Tristan's somewhat surprised call awakened the Queen.
"Where's the fairy knight Lancelot?" The queen's voice was still cold, and said, "Why didn't Sir Lancelot show up?"
It was not the two elf knights present who answered this question, but Aurora, the head of the Wind Clan.
"Lancelot is by my side." Aurora's gentle voice came from the projection, and said: "I invited her to come to my place as a guest, and I'm going to have afternoon tea together later."
"Aurora..." Woodworth suddenly made a useless voice.
There is no other way, the woman he likes actually invites the opponent he regards as a strong enemy to have afternoon tea together, which is a bit of a shock... no, it's a blow to the goblin.
"Hehe, forgive me, Woodworth." Aurora said with a smile: "You also know that there are many fairies on my side who admire Lancelot, and everyone wants to meet the most beautiful fairy knight in Britain. As a lord, you should understand the feelings of your subordinates and satisfy their wishes."
"So that's the case." Woodworth's expression changed a lot, but he still said, "However, I think the most beautiful fairy in Britain should be you, not that Lancelot, Aurora."
"Yes, Lancelot is not the most beautiful elf." Tristan also felt extremely displeased with this statement, and said, "Mother is the most beautiful elf in this elf kingdom."
Tristan's proposition did not bring the Queen's joy.
She seemed to be completely uninterested in this matter, and spoke coldly.
"Lancelot is in Salisbury, and Gawain's troops are also near that area, plus Aurora, who is the lord, and Woodworth near Tintagel, the four of you gathered together to a place."
"In this case, let the four of you issue this order together." The queen said to Gawain, Woodworth, and Aurora, "Bring back the young man who is suspected to be the son of the prophecy, and bring him to me. "
"Remember, I want to live."
"do you understand?"
The queen's order made the three goblins who were named bow their heads in response.
"yes!"
…………
This is a luxurious room.
The room has a medieval Nordic style layout. It looks like a young girl's boudoir, because there are mirrors and glass cabinets with high heels here. It doesn't meet the taste of boys. Possibly a women's bedroom.
"Zheng!"
At a certain moment, in a corner of the bedroom, the space suddenly opened like a mirror, allowing a figure to appear from it.
This person was Tristan who was still in the throne room just now.
"Really, it's so boring." Tristan returned to his room, and while sitting on the bed, he was very dissatisfied and said: "It's obvious that I was in front of my mother, but I didn't have a chance to talk to my mother. what the hell."
Tristan held out his little hand while complaining.
With just a slight wave of that little hand, a vase on the bedside table next to him flew out, hit the wall, and shattered to pieces.
"It's boring, it's really boring."
"I can't talk to my mother, so why should I go to that boring meeting?"
"Whether it's the clan chiefs or the ambassadors, they are all annoying guys. I didn't go to the meeting just to meet those guys."
"Ah, my lord mother, why don't you kill all those eyes-obscuring guys, and let them fall to the ground dripping with blood and howl to death?"
"Obviously, as long as I have me, that's enough!"
Tristan complained sentence by sentence like this, every time he complained, his hand would move, causing a piece of furniture beside him to fly out and smash into pieces in the corner of the room.
The only things Tristan survived were those glass cases with high heels, which Tristan avoided every time he waved, obviously on purpose.
After venting like this for a while, Tristan finally calmed down a little.
After calming down, Tristan frowned nicely.
"Mother seems to be very concerned about the appearance of the prophesied son, what's going on?"
As the queen's adopted daughter, Tristan discovered something unusual about his mother.
"Is it because of that prophecy?" Tristan muttered to himself, "Could it be that Mother really believes in that kind of thing? It's just the foul language left by the Mirror Clan's trash before it was burned up?"
When these words sounded from Tristan's mouth, a voice suddenly sounded and reached her ears.
"What foul language?"
Hearing this voice, Tristan came back to his senses.
"Is it Beryl?"
Tristan came to a mirror and smiled at the person in the mirror.
It was a completely different expression from the smiles shown in front of others.
In front of others, although Tristan kept smiling, but that smile was mean and cruel, with a bloody meaning of wanting to cut off other people's limbs.
But in front of this person, the smile that Tristan showed was the kind of genuinely happy, sincerely happy smile, as if he saw his sweetheart.
"So you're listening to me? Red beryl!"
Red beryl, Tristan's nickname for the man, is also a pet name.
"I just arrived too, Miss Spinel."
The man Tristan had called Beryl at the beginning was smiling in the mirror.
Looking closely, it was a man dressed in clothes like a bartender, with a back hair, thin and tall, and looked like a handsome man from the underworld.
The man seemed to be talking to Tristan remotely through some kind of magic or magic props. Seeing Tristan smiling happily at him, he also showed a hearty expression.
"It seems that the meeting held in Camelot today still didn't satisfy you, miss."
The handsome man named Beryl Gatter laughed like this.
"Don't mention it." Tristan became dissatisfied again, puffing his cheeks and said: "My mother didn't look at me at all, and she didn't even talk to me."
"That's really a pity." Beryl comforted: "But it's okay, Miss Spinel, His Majesty Morgan must have deliberately ignored you because he couldn't frankly show his concern for you in public, and didn't It's not that I don't care about you."
"Really?" Tristan's eyes lit up, and he said, "Is it really because of this that your mother didn't talk to me?"
"Of course." Beryl said with certainty: "After all, she is the queen of Britain. If she showed her private side on that occasion, she would definitely be impeached by those goblins. We have to think about your mother's position. .”
"Mother won't be impeached." Tristan retorted: "Those trash goblins are so afraid of Mother, how could they have the guts to impeach Mother?"
"That's right." Beryl nodded approvingly, but said: "But even so, she still has to maintain the majesty of the queen, so please be considerate of her."
"...Well, it's true." Tristan said reluctantly: "Okay, next time I will find another opportunity to spend time with my mother in private."
"That's right." Beryl looked like a child to be taught, and then changed his tone, and said: "I heard that the one from the Clan of Fangs found the Son of Prophecy? Is this true?"
"What?" Tristan was slightly taken aback, and asked in confusion, "Are you also concerned about the child of prophecy? The red beryl?"
"Probably." Beryl shrugged his shoulders, and said resignedly: "Rather than caring about the son of prophecy, it's better to say that he cares about the magician of a foreign land."
Beryl's words reminded Tristan of one of the prophecies of the Mirror Clan.
"The rod of choice guides him, travelers from foreign lands watch him, and the son of redemption arrives at the throne of jade." "
This so-called "foreign traveler" was the foreign magician that Beryl referred to.
It is said that there will be a magician from a foreign land beside the prophesied son to assist him (her) to ascend the jade throne.
Belly was very concerned about this matter, and for this reason, he once warned the queen that the magicians of foreign countries were invaders from the outside world and enemies of the fairy country of Britain, and they had to be vigilant.
Tristan was a little unconcerned.
"I think you and your mother are too nervous, there is no need to be like this." Tristan muttered: "What is the son of prophecy, how could such an inexplicable guy be able to defeat my mother?"
"You too, red beryl, so why care about that foreign magician?"
"Anyway, that kind of inexplicable guy is definitely not your opponent?"
Regarding Tristan's speech, Beryl smiled with a hint.
"Maybe." He didn't deny it, but said, "Actually, I'm not interested in any foreign magicians."
Saying that, Beryl lowered his head.
"I'm interested in the guy next to the other party."
Tristan didn't hear this sentence clearly.
She only heard another sentence.
"Help me pay attention to the Son of Prophecy, Miss Spinel." Beryl said with a smile, "I have something to do, okay?"
Tristan puffed up his cheeks, but finally nodded in agreement.
Just like that, all kinds of storms began to rage.
The chaos in the fairy country of Britain kicked off.
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