Chaldea, your chieftain is back!

Astolfo just knelt down!

"Although my brain is a little hard to use, but only Master, I will never give up."

"why?"

"After all, it's so cool!"

The rider smiled happily!

"Go to hell! You happy bastard! You silver bug! Piledriver! Cancer of the world!"

Toba stepped forward and kicked it!

"It hurts~~~"

Astolfo rolled on the ground in pain!

"It's good, you bastard will follow Percival and serve as a horse for the Round Table Army from now on! Try to have a good attitude, or when you leave, you can stay in this world for me!"

Then Toba looked at Auberon, the wolf-like eyes made Auberon tremble all over.

"As for you,"

"I understand, I'm going to spread the word that the Fang Clan was defeated by the Round Table Army and the Sons of Prophecy, and the Sons of Prophecy killed Woodworth!"

Auberon said hastily.

"Well! You're still smart!"

Toba snorted coldly!

Oberon hurriedly turned into a moth and flew out to spread the news.

"Today is a big victory. Londinian has already started a banquet, and everyone is waiting for you to celebrate!"

Parcival said with a forced smile.

"Yes! Although it is miserable, it is a victory!"

Mordred stood up proudly and walked outside, and then everyone cheered up and went out. In the end, only Percival and the African chieftain were left in the command room.

"Mr. Toba, don't you want to go?"

"just forget it!"

Toba looked at Parcival's pale hair, and performed healing magic with both hands.

"Your holy spear seems to have quite a side effect! Although my healing magic won't do much, it can still relieve your fatigue and pain a little bit."

"I really can't hide it from you?"

Parcival said with a wry smile.

"The holy gun is not a weapon that humans should use, it can only be used at the cost of life."

"I didn't expect this use to have such a big side effect!"

Parcival stroked his white hair.

"Of course!"

Toba said.

"Your body is now in the state of an old man. Don't use that gun anymore, your body will not be able to hold it."

"I'll try my best! But I'm the head of the Round Table Army, so I absolutely can't fall down, and I can't even show a painful expression. I have to be invincible!"

Parcival said firmly.

"When a man needs to persevere, I am also very clear about this."

Toba sighed, he looked at the strong young man in front of him, and thought of himself inexplicably, the healing magic was over soon, and Parcival's face obviously improved a lot.

He stood up.

"At least get some rest tonight!"

"I will ask for leave like everyone else for you."

"Thank you!"

Parcival said gratefully.

Toba opened the door and walked towards the square of Londinium, where all the elves and everyone had smiling faces.

"We are victorious!!!"

Toba shook a bottle of champagne and sprayed it directly at the people present, and was soon sprayed back by a group of people with champagne.

It was destined that Londinian should be happy tonight, even if it was only temporarily.

~

And on this night, the magician Beryl, who was missed by Toba and hated by Oberon, and the elf knight Tristan were on the grassland beside the River of Tears, now called the Lake of Tears.

"Is it really interesting to come here in the middle of the night?"

Fairy Knight Tristan said with a look of disgust.

Since she had sent troops around Gloucester waiting to intercept and kill Chaldea, she had wasted several days, and in the end she found nothing, and it became a joke of the Fairy Kingdom!

In the end, he was persuaded by Beryl to lead his troops to sweep the autumn forest.

Then there was a battle between the Clan of Fangs, and the two hurriedly dropped their troops and ran over, but when they felt that the Round Table Army and Chaldea had already won a big victory, it was a bit too hasty to go up to die at this time.

She is a little willful, but definitely not a fool.

"Of course there will be good-looking things! So don't worry! Miss Spinel, as long as you have patience, you will gain something."

Beryl said with a sinister smile.

... If I didn't need you to block bullets for me, I would have killed you brat by now.

There is no goblin slaughter activity in New Darlington for the time being, so I can only go to the Autumn Forest to bully those bugs. Although they are bugs, they still have a lot of resentment!Small amounts add up, and it should be enough to deal with Toba alone!

In addition to the big money for a while, as long as it is used reasonably, it should be safe to take Toba and threaten him to take him out of this world.

Just as Beryl was contemplating, the calm water surface of the Lake of Tears suddenly surged!

The corners of the man's mouth curled up slightly, full of murderous aura.

"Look, isn't it here?"

~

ha~~~~ah~~~~

Covered with bruises and wet hair, Woodworth struggled to climb onto the river beach.

"I... am still alive?"

"But I obviously blew myself up, so I should be dead. Why?"

Woodworth knelt on the ground and felt the beating of the heart in his chest with his hands in disbelief.

At this time, a pure white feather fell from his head, and slowly fell onto the muddy soil covered with dirt.

"This is,,, is it? So it was you? Klein!"

Woodworth had mixed feelings in his heart.

He knew exactly what a goblin was. He was obsessed with moving forward in 2000, but in a short period of time, he felt emotions from Parcival and Miss Klein that he had never felt before.

In the end, the knight who was unwilling to kill his benefactor, the caster who did not act alone in order to repay his favor endured the pain of exhaustion of mana, and weaved a pure white cloak for a few days, offering his blessing with his life.

"Humans are such a wonderful race! It's a pity we didn't discover them sooner!"

Woodworth sighed.

Now that he has failed, he is not qualified to say anything else.

Even if he survived, his strength has shrunk.

"In short, go back to Oxford first, and I can make a comeback! This Britain still needs the Fang Clan to stop the disaster."

At this time a voice suddenly sounded.

"Huh? Does the defeated general dare to appear again? How shameless!"

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"Huh? Does the defeated general dare to appear again? How shameless!"

"This voice? Could it be, Beryl."

Woodworth suddenly turned his head and saw Beryl and Fairy Knight Tristan who had been waiting for a long time.

"Beryl, Fairy Knight Tristan, what are you doing here?"

"What else can I do! Of course it is to deal with you, an old dog! Do you still want to live after failing? What a shameless old thing!"

Fairy Knight Tristan suddenly extended his hand, and tapped lightly.

Woodworth felt bad at the moment, but at the end of his battle, he had no strength to resist at all!

"What have you done, you vile elf? Kill me! The queen will not forgive you!"

"Hmph! The queen mother won't care about you, an old dog! I am the future master of this goblin country, and an old thing like you should have been thrown into the trash long ago!"

"Die!"

Fairy Knight Tristan lightly tapped his hand.

"what!!!"

puff~

Countless blood exploded from the wounds all over Woodworth's body, and at this moment Woodworth fell to the ground like a rag doll riddled with holes.

"Oh! It really works! Beryl!"

The goblin knight Tristan was overjoyed to see Woodworth fall to the ground.

He was the one who had been saying in various meetings that he was a lowly goblin or something, but now that he died in his hands, it would be a big revenge!

The girl feels refreshed all over!

"Of course, this magic is inherited from my family!"

...Although you can only use it once, you will die!But the words of the goblin should be able to last for a long time before dying!

And Beryl was also very happy, he stepped forward, reached out and took Woodworth's heart directly from the wound.

"Now I can use the transformation magic of magic! Although it is a bit troublesome to prepare in advance! But I should be able to defeat Toba 100%!"

The two people had smiles on their faces, and no one cared about Woodworth who was lying on the ground. In their eyes, no matter whether it was a goblin or a human, they would die if they lost their heart. There was no doubt about it.

And after the two left, one came to Woodworth's side, looking at the goblin who had lost his heart.

"Poor Lord Woodworth, has he turned into such a miserable appearance?"

"However, you can't die yet! You still have the value of living!"

The woman's hand reaches into the empty chest.

"After all, only you can get close to that woman, and make that woman let go of her guard!"

The wind rolled up a few leaves and floated into the distance!

~

Early the next morning,

Originally, Toba was planning to take someone to Salisbury to ring the bell. After all, Aurora had done so much, and it was time for Aurora to fulfill his promise.

Then go all the way to Gloucester, then go north to Orkney and ring all three bells on the way.

But Gareth was suddenly grabbed by Xiao Ai's hair, desperately trying not to let Gareth leave Londinian.

It happened that the Round Table Army was going to attack Oxford, the stronghold of the Tooth Clan.

And Parcival's condition was not good, so the African chief nodded and asked Gareth to stay in Londinium to help Parcival, and by the way, monitor Astolfo, who was a cow and a horse.

At that time, after Toba and his party came back from ringing the three bells, they could just ring the Oxford bell, so that all five bells would ring.

At that time, they couldn't find the sixth bell. At worst, they would stop looking for it and attack Morgan's royal city directly.