Hellish Affairs

He set off immediately without even thinking about it—probably because of the traverser, he didn't regard Artoria as a man, and Artoria was much weaker than his own body...

Thinking of that smaller body and swinging the holy spear that was almost as long as his body, Joyas felt that he had to block the blow for her.

"I told you not to provoke him..."

A cold voice rang in his ears, making him subconsciously recall the tenderness from his wrist, the slender and boneless wrist that had been completely wrapped by him.

Morgan?

Joyas immediately looked to the surrounding mountains, where the familiar woman was sitting on a raised stone.

With the wind of white snow blowing her platinum hair, under the black veil is a looming face, Joyas looked at the familiar chin with a beautiful arc, not the kind of pointed chin, but a little pure soft...

"Cousin?"

Morgan came down from the rock, and every time Joyas Pendragon called her cousin, she couldn't help but want to stop it, but she didn't know how to stop it...

"Don't underestimate her..." Morgan walked to Joyas, who looked down at her crown and white hair.

"Even so, I have to go there quickly, cousin, do you have any way to deal with the humble king? Are you here to deliver equipment?" Joyas asked quickly, even making out his previous game terms.

Morgan gave him a look like a fool, "No, I just came to see the fate of this island."

"Hmph," Morgan snorted coldly, and continued, "Who the hell are you, isn't it Joyas Pendragon at all?"

"The Joyas I know is definitely not like you. Although you all have an idiot-like sense of justice, that person is much more indecisive and sensitive than you..."

"This kind of thing is not important at all!" Joyas yelled angrily. Morgan looked up at Joyas who was yelling at her in surprise. Joyas seemed to feel that he had gone too far, and quickly grabbed Morgan's shoulder , asked flatteringly: "My good sister, do you have any equipment?"

"……No."

"Then you should have said it earlier!"

Joyas rushed towards Artoria in a hurry, Morgan took a deep breath, closed his eyes as if enduring his own anger, and suddenly heard the sound of a coat shaking——

She felt the furry warmth through the gauze-like clothing on her skin, and she subconsciously opened her light blue eyes. Joyas had already put a big blue coat on her body.

"...Sincerely speaking, it's fine if you usually wear such indecent clothes. I can't bear to look at it in such a cold day."

He threw away such a sentence that if it came from someone else, he might have died, and then walked away—anxiously rushed to the side of the white dragon that lifted the entire island, leaving Morgan who stayed where he was.

The boy who slays the dragon wants to bathe in the blood of the dragon and become king.

"I must kill you, Joyas Pendragon."

Morgan clenched her fist tightly, and when she heard the King of the King drop another hammer, she quickly raised her eyes to see——

The magic power carried the energy of the hammer, and it turned suddenly, but Joyas seemed to have great experience in dealing with giants this time. With the roar of the humble king, he began to accumulate magic power——

The dragon sees the dragon.

As the lord of the island, she looked at the two white dragons incarnated by the island, and Joyas split the sword through the king's hammer in an instant.

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Chapter 045 It's Me, the Holy Sword Maker of the Stars

The unliberated Holy Lance couldn't resist the King's hammer at all, and Artoria was like a butterfly fluttering in the mud, these magical powers were blowing her like a hurricane——

"Chong!"

She stuck the Holy Spear into the ground, but the constantly blowing gust of wind swept her, causing her to keep retreating——

Suddenly, she felt a slight tightening of the pink ribbon on her wrist, and a pair of powerful big hands pushed her waist, stopping her retreat, and the angry magic ripples of King Bei became calm in an instant.

"Joyas?"

Arturia hurriedly turned her head to look at Joyas, a pair of holy blue eyes flashed light, and with the help of Avalon's powerful defense, they could maintain their balance under the magic power of the humble king sweeping everything.

Joyas sneered, "I'm sorry, Vortigerm seems to be a little stronger than we thought."

Arturia frowned, wondering why Joyas Pendragon was still laughing in this situation, what kind of personality is this?

"You should talk to King Bei? What's the purpose of it?" Artoria grabbed the blue ribbon fluttering in the wind on Joyas' shoulder.

"Sorry, I pissed it off."

Joyas was really impulsive when he thought about it, because he was too angry to see King Bei take away the souls in Castle Black and turn them into a rotting corpse, and it didn't fit his style.

Arturia quickly persuaded him, "It's okay, Mr. Joyas."

"As Merlin said, the entire Castle Black has been turned into a kingdom of the dead by the humble king. It manipulates the dead, allowing the castle to continue to maintain its false prosperity..."

Artoria's pupils dilated instantly, and the force of grabbing Joyas' shoulders suddenly exerted force——

"This bastard..." Arturia's eyes seemed to be on fire, and after taking a deep breath to adjust her breathing, "I just received the news that it put all the Saxons and Romans into Britain, treasonous or murderer I will not forgive it."

"Whether it's the enemies that have been brought into the country, or the people of the whole of Britain, Vortigern wants to kill them..."

"?" In astonishment, Arturia showed a puzzled expression——

"Castle Black is just an experimental product," Joyas said slowly, "I don't know where the humble king found the legendary Holy Grail."

Holy Grail.

Artoria has also heard the name before. It is a collection of great magic power, a collection of human wills, and a true connection to the root. Thousands of magicians and kings look for it and yearn for it. Even Artoria Ya also had the hope of finding the Holy Grail.

According to legend, as long as you have it, you can get the so-called gift from heaven.

The magicians of later generations even imitated it to make fakes leading to the root, and held one appalling Holy Grail War after another.

"But in fact, the holy grail is what humans and gods, heroes and kings, believe in and pursue. It is the embodiment of the rule called equivalent exchange..."

Arturia already understood just by hearing the equivalent exchange.

"The king of Bei wants to use this rule as the authority of the incarnation of the island of Britain, inject all the life on the island into the Holy Grail, and create a Britain that is exactly the same as Castle Black...a dead man like a toy for children kingdom."

Artoria clenched her fists tightly after hearing all this, and the calmness cultivated as a king came in handy in this one.

"I see why you're angry, Joyas."

Originally, Arturia hoped that Joyas would be able to stabilize the King, and their fundamental task was actually to investigate the details of the King.But now, she understood why Joyas was angry.

King Bei is a lunatic.

"If I were me, the movement might be bigger than you... When I see the 'walking' corpses of those [-] people, I will be angry." Artoria said calmly.

Joyas felt pain in his shoulder. When he looked down, Arturia had been tightly holding on to his shoulder. She, who was calm on the surface, could not hold back anymore.

At this time, he also found that the flesh on Artoria's body exploded directly due to the huge magic power of the king, her whole body was bloody, and her face was also stained with blood, but she didn't seem to feel a little bit of pain——

Anger had disintegrated her.

"Hey, Artoria, my arm hurts so much from you scratching..." Joyas suddenly said briskly.

Artoria let go of her hand subconsciously, and looked at Joyas. Joyas ignored her, but stared at King Bei, who also noticed him——

"I'm sorry, Joyas. Although Vortigern is your father, I still want to kill it. If you can't do it, please don't hinder me."

"No, I won't be merciful..." Joya said honestly.

Arturia froze for a moment, without asking too much——

"You may not believe it when you say it, but King Bei did this because of his son..." Joyas said.

"?" He used 'he' when addressing Bei Wang.

"He wants the whole of Britain to become a country of the dead like Castle Black, and his real purpose is to make his son a king..."

After being silent for a moment, Arturia said calmly, "Don't blame yourself, Mr. Joyas, the humble king turned into a dragon, and its blood itself is tyrannical, which symbolizes the tyranny of the whole of Britain. This is not your responsibility. "

"No, I blame myself..."

The humble king in the history of Xingyue is a tyrant, but the reason why the humble king here still shows the so-called deep love between father and son is just because the little dragon born with the sunrise makes it the hope of Britain.

There is no way to relieve the pain in its heart, it can only be turned into this poor love, it is the last incarnation of the human gods, and the love for its son is like the last struggle of the gods.

"What would happen if it was me in the past?" Joyas asked Artoria suddenly.

Artoria quickly understood what he meant, and then said seriously: "The Joyas I knew before is the same as Gao Wen, Lancelot, and Bedivere—a brilliant man."

"...That's good." Joyas said with a smile.

"Artoria." He shouted, "You stay here, I'll kill the king..."

Arturia's pupils dilated, she froze for a moment, and said, "No, you can't kill the humble king alone!"

"It's nothing, I won't be afraid to fight against the strong." Joyas said calmly, then stood up and looked sideways at the humble king, "If I die, you continue, because I have to fight the humble king , this is the responsibility of his son, I must correct this father."

"Stay here to gather magic power, and cut off the Holy Grail later..."

"What?!" Artoria didn't understand, Joyas directly lifted the defense that Avalon gave Artoria, and the huge magic power blown Artoria away who was not paying attention——

Artoria kept her balance with the Holy Spear, and saw Joyas draw out the Holy Sword, rushing towards the Huge King——

I have no way of admiring someone who is in pain.

"Vortigern—!!" Not wanting to kill the humble king as a so-called son, Joyas shouted loudly: "I am not your son!! The one who killed you is not your son!! It is me! !"

"It's me!!!——Holy Sword Maker of the Stars!!!"

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Chapter 046

More than [-] people maintain false prosperity, relying entirely on the magic power from the King of Bei. Now the King of Bei has once again taken away all the magic power that maintains the operation of the corpses in the territory. These corpses that fell on the ground finally began to fall into endless decay.

"Damn... Vortigern!" Artoria cursed in a low voice.

The name of Vortigern has been haunting her for the past ten years. This uncle who turned into a dragon because of the fall is her fateful enemy. The tyranny of the humble king exists in legends. Thousands of people evaporated.

"Joyas!!"

Artoria shouted that she didn't want Joyas to kill her father, besides that, she also had a sense of responsibility.

It is her duty to kill King Bei and protect Britain.

The vibrating magic power flowed in the air like ripples, and Artoria stuck the holy spear on the ground, and was still blown far away.