Xingyue, I Matou Sakura rewrites fate

Seeing such a scene, the villagers laughed even more happily.

As for Kai, who fell on the ground and was being 'beaten' by Artoria, although he kept yelling and grinning, the upturned corners of his mouth clearly showed that he was in such a mood first. Very good time.

Just in Artoria, Kai's anger was constantly provoked by Kai's mean behavior, which made her unwilling to let Kai go even if she was out of breath from exhaustion.

Suddenly a figure appeared, and Artoria stopped unconsciously.

"teacher?"

Quickly got up from her foster brother Kai, and then stood in front of Merlin with a blushing face. Arturia was so ashamed and angrily that she wanted to kill Kai.

His face suddenly became gloomy and ugly, and then a carp straightened up and stood up from the ground.

Inadvertently standing in front of Arturia, Kai's red pupils suddenly looked at Merlin in disgust...

110. Merlin three years early.

Kai clearly remembered the time when Artoria was brought to her home by Merlin when she was 12 years old.

Even though Kay was only a four-year-old child back then, even though 12 years had passed, Kay still could not forget what Merlin said when he left that day.

'Sir Hector, please don't invest too much emotion in this little guy, I will come to pick her up one day in the future. '

Staring at Merlin in front of him, Kay, who was 16 years old at the time and had been with Arturia day and night for 12 years, already regarded Artoria as his own sister in his heart.

Facing Merlin who said 12 years ago that he would pick up Artoria when he came again, how could he have a good impression of Merlin.

Looking at Kai who was glaring at him, Merlin couldn't help but feel a headache.

'Sure enough, it's still too early. '

Yes, it was too early, a full three years early.

Naturally, it was impossible for Merlin not to know Kai, and he knew better how important a role Yu Kai would play in the future.

If it was three years later, Kai, who was older, might not accept it, and might be a little incomprehensible, but the 19-year-old Kai would never show such obvious hostility towards himself like today.

But now Merlin had no choice.

Uther's sudden death and Morgan's actions forced Merlin to start his plan with King Uther ahead of schedule.

Squinting his eyes, he revealed what he thought was the most amiable smile.

Facing Kai who was glaring at him, Merlin didn't seem to have the slightest temper, and directly greeted Kai, a big boy.

"Long time no see, you are Sir Hector's son Kai, right? Do you remember me? I visited here when you were young."

"Of course I remember, you are Camelot's chief magician, Merlin, Merlin Ambrosius!"

I don't know if it's the family education that keeps Kay from getting angry at a person who smiles at him, or whether it's Merlin's smile that he thinks is the most friendly, which really plays a role.

In short, when Kai said this sentence, his hostility towards Merlin obviously dropped a lot.

Blinking at Arturia who looked like she wanted to speak, Merlin stretched out her hand in front of Kai and said.

"Kay, it's great that you remember me. Is Sir Hector in the castle?"

Turning his head to look at Arturia, and then looking at Merlin, the hostility in his eyes rose again. If Kai still had a [-]% possibility in his heart before, he thought that Merlin was just passing by.

Now, Kai is sure that Merlin must have come to 'take away' his sister.

Reluctantly clenched his fists, Kai nodded with difficulty.

"My father is in the castle preparing to gather the army."

"Really, that's great, Kai, Arturia, can you please guide me?"

With doubts in his eyes, he looked at the teacher and his brother in the dream, who were clearly out of place.

The joy of Merlin appearing in reality has dissipated in Arturia's heart at this moment, replaced by a deep worry.

Fearing that her brother and master would conflict with each other, Artoria felt that the atmosphere between the two parties had become awkward and weird.

Before Kai could reply, he took a step forward and grabbed Kai's clothes, then nodded at Merlin in a very ladylike manner.

"Of course, we can certainly lead the way for you."

Seeing that his sister said so, what else can Kai say.

He knew very well that if Merlin really wanted to take away his younger sister, Artoria, he simply couldn't organize it.

Annoyed, he turned around directly, and then shook off Arturia's hand that was holding the hem of his clothes. Kai, who felt powerless at the moment, just jumped back onto the carriage angrily.

Seeing her angry brother return to the carriage, Artoria, whose mind was quite confused and complicated at the moment, tentatively called out those two words to Merlin again.

"Teacher...is that you?"

Smiling and nodding to Arturia, he stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Artoria's head with a kitten-like expression, then Merlin took Artoria's little hand and walked towards Kai's carriage.

"It really is you, are you here to pick me up? But...didn't you say in your dream that you would wait until I was 15 years old? Teacher, I haven't started knight training yet..."

Chattering all the way, like a happy lark, whispering in Merlin's ear about his own doubts at the moment... As the carriage drove out of the village to a small castle not far away, Arturia Sitting next to Merlin and talking like this for the whole way.

When Merlin found Artoria.

Camelot, who had been in chaos for several days, finally regained his calm today.

King Uther's death, Morgan's hasty succession and the original Kingdom of Camelot were declared disbanded by Morgan.

Naturally, it caused violent turmoil in Camelot City.

The first to bear the brunt is naturally the group of 'royal' knights belonging to Camelot.

You know, in this era, almost [-]% of knights are descendants of nobles.

And as Morgan explained the Kingdom of Camelot, the knights in Camelot, in the past few days, nearly [-]% of the knights have chosen to leave and return to their families.

Apart from the knights, the residents of the city also fell into chaos.

After all, the main defense and security forces in the city of Camelot are knights. With the departure of a large number of knights, security is not bad in this era, but in the future, it can only be said that the city of Camelot can still be seen. It can be said that it has soared in a straight line these days.

A large number of hooligans who usually dare not commit crimes blatantly because of the knights patrolling the streets have also begun to emerge one after another in the past few days.

Fortunately, only a group of knights have left, and the officials of Camelot City have basically remained intact. Therefore, the current chaos in Camelot is just a short-term turmoil caused by a temporary power vacuum.

This did not solve the problems that arose after Morgan took the Camelot area in his own hands to the throne. Morgan quickly joined forces with Sakura and the magicians in the hands of the royal family to solve the problem of Camelot's lack of power.

All kinds of phantom beasts summoned by Morgan himself from the nearby forest, and the "Stone Guard" created by Sakura and the magicians in the palace, when Merlin went to Sir Hector's territory to find Artoria, It's all in place.

Standing on the wall of the palace, watching the phantom beasts appearing from time to time in the city not far away, holding some criminals down.

Sakura had to wonder if this guy Morgan knew Druid magic.

"It seems that you have calmed down... Sister Master, are you really planning to go out to find the gods of this era in the next few days?"

"If you don't object, Sakura, then that's it."

Pursing his lips, he tentatively touched the foundation of the Pandora ritual hidden in his soul with the Qi in his body.

Sakura, who has already exchanged everything needed for the Pandora ceremony, has never used this "trump card" before.

"Then sister leader...try it."

111. Earl of Glamorgan - Artoria!

Time began to pass by inadvertently, and Camelot fell into more and more chaos as Morgan ascended the throne.

A full year after Morgan ascended the throne.

Even with the current traffic environment in Britain, all kinds of news about the Kingdom of Camelot spread throughout the British Isles within a year.

It can be said that from Ireland to Wales, from Scotland to Ireland, and even across the sea, Rome, which is also in chaos, has received various news about the Kingdom of Camelot.

For the vast majority of people, the news of Camelot is just another post-dinner conversation.

But for some, that's not the case.

In the north of Britain, Scotland is still in a wild land.

Here, there are no brick and stone castles like those in the south, and there are no knights and nobles.

There are only the purest and most primitive British tribes.

At this time, in a 'town' made up of wood and tents in the Scottish Highlands, it was in the center of a rough hall made of huge logs.

All the dignified tribal leaders in Scotland gathered here.

Sitting almost lying down on the huge 'throne' covered with animal skins, the Lord of the entire northern part of Britain, Vortigern, who has titles such as the Dragon of Britain, the King of the Highlands, and the Lord of the Barbarians, used his right hand Holding his chin, with a contemptuous expression, he was examining every tribal leader in the hall.

"Only you?"

Facing Vortigern's question, a tall, muscular tribal leader who was as strong as a bear walked out of the crowd tremblingly, then knelt down on his knees, and fell in front of Vortigeng, with no air. Dare to respond.

"Great Vortigern...the tribes that answer your call are here...."

In the eyes of all the trembling tribal leaders, a ray of flame with violent magic power spewed out from Vortigern's right nostril.

Immediately afterwards, Vortigern, who seemed to be lying on the 'throne', stood up and walked to the kneeling tribal leader.

Looking down at him who is so small, he is more than three meters tall, with a fist, which is already considered taller than the human beings on the ground.

Immediately let out an angry shout, and then in front of all the tribal leaders in the entire hall, trampled the tribal leader into a ball of meat.

"Immediately, immediately, call all the troops of your tribe. If anyone is like this incompetent waste, then he will be your fate!"

Dissatisfied, he stomped heavily on the ball of fleshy mud, and the whole hall trembled with Vortigern's trampling.

Voutigeng, who was quite unhappy that there were only so few of his subordinates, then looked at every tribal leader present with tyrannical eyes.

No one dared to argue that Vortigern's tribe suffered heavy losses in the battle with King Uther more than ten years ago, and they have not been able to recover until now.

Not to mention that no one dared to suggest to Vortigern that they did not have enough food for Vortigeng to call up an expedition this summer.

Under Vortigern's tyrannical eyes, they could only walk out of the hall in a low voice and orderly like trembling quails, and rushed back to their own tribe to gather the army in a hurry.

With one kick, he scooped up the mud mixed with flesh and blood, and kicked him out of Vortigern's hall.

Then, Vutigeng, who would never show such a side in front of his subordinates, returned to his throne with a trace of exhaustion and melancholy when the hall was empty again.

"Has Uther even you left me...Maybe it's time to clean up the humans that defiled Britain."