Roland, become my Noble Phantasm!

Looking at the scabbard that was shining with golden light and began to connect with him, Aslan lowered his head and glanced at the glorious victory sword hanging on his waist. How about changing the scabbard for his own sword? The atmosphere of Utopia, the original scabbard is still a bit too ceremonial, but...

Does this mean that the Sword of Brilliant Victory snatched the girlfriend of the Sword of Definite Victory?This is what you call my position in the past, and today I take away your "shelter"?

No no no! !

Now is not the time to think about these things. If the scabbard is in his hands now, doesn't that mean that Arturia is not at her peak state?You must know that when she was really trying to take advantage of her father, Arturia killed her father with the holy spear in her hand and the holy sword hanging on her waist, and this scabbard with stronger power.

So how can Artoria, who has lost her scabbard, get rid of her cheap father?If the father who is a white dragon wins, history will really turn around. What are you kidding, I don’t want to live in a world that may be cut at any time. Don’t go out to buy daily necessities next time. The news is that King Arthur died in battle.

At that time, I wanted to cry without tears.

As for why this scabbard appears here?In fact, it has a certain relationship with Aslan.

The main reason is that Aslan became the first person to successfully steal treasures in Camelot, which also made Aggavin realize that there may already be many dissidents in Camelot, so for the entire Management and scrutiny of Camelot has become more stringent.

Under such impetus, the entire Carmeno is rapidly becoming complete and mature, which also makes Morgan feel more anxious, and the integration of personality also makes her emotions and thoughts intermittent and uncontrollable, sometimes showing pure gentleness , showing extreme jealousy from time to time, driven by that jealousy, the witch made a decision.

Originally, this decision should have been made after the King of the White Dragon was defeated, looking at Artoria who was getting more and more high and respected by everyone.

Because Camelot became more and more unbreakable, Morgan set his sights on the days when the Knights of the Round Table went out to hunt and added some meat dishes and food reserves to the Royal City of Camelot. At that time, Arturia would bring the Round Table The knight left Camelot and went to the forest.

After all, Morgan is a member of the royal family, the sister of King Arthur, and more or less has an eyeliner in Camelot. Although the entire Camelot City has begun to strictly manage the eyeliner, it is difficult to obtain more detailed information, but for Morgan For this, this is enough.

Lost while chasing an elk, Arturia spends the night on a boat, only to find herself in a cage the next day, without a trace of her contracted victory sword.

There is also a small arena built in imitation of the ancient Roman arena. Morgan originally wanted to do it himself, but under the influence of his pure white personality, he ended up killing people with a knife.

The next day Artoria was sent to the competition, Morgan prepared a fake contract victory sword for her, and gave the real one to her opposing knight. When the two were fighting, Artoria found her wound More and more, and thanks to the scabbard he holds, he can remain undefeated.

Morgan, who had finished all this and was about to leave, did not expect that just as Artoria was about to lose, another fairy in the lake happened to be watching the battle, and she secretly cast a spell to return the sword to Artoria, so in the end As a result, Arturia won the contest.

Morgan was very frightened and angry when she learned that her cheap sister was alive, but at the same time she felt lucky in her heart, although she herself didn't know where this luck came from.

So at night, Morgan turned into a crow and quietly flew into the room where Altria was, looking at Altria who was sleeping peacefully.The thoughts in Morgan's heart became more and more entangled. She really wanted to do it like this, but a voice in her heart kept stopping her, so she could only take a roundabout way.

Every time Morgan is affected by this, under the influence of the curse, he will constantly curse the simulated personality that merged with him. It is just a simulated personality. Why does it affect him so much?

Morgan, with a distorted expression, wanted to reach out to touch Arturia's face, but in the end he turned his head and directly grabbed the contract victory sword that Artoria had put aside. Underneath, Morgan grabbed the scabbard, and in the process of pulling it backward, the contract victory sword and the scabbard separated.

In the end, the scabbard was thrown into the river by Morgan, and at the same time, Morgan himself turned into a stone to escape Arturia's search.

Artoria finally began to change her thoughts and attitudes towards this sister Wang who had only met once. There should be no elder sister who wants to block her sister so much. Unfortunately, Arturia does not Make time, just after this incident, Merlin brought her a message——

Vortigern is about to strike.

Chapter 59: The War Begins

Aslan didn't know that Morgan moved ahead of the later events in the original story line due to his own reasons. After realizing that he was holding a distant Utopia in his hand, Aslan asked Meluxen to hold him in the princess hug. Pick it up in the same way, hurry up and hurry towards the direction of Camelot!

What a joke!How could this scabbard stay in his hands at this time?How will Arturia defeat her own cheap dad?With the mouth of that unreliable guy Merlin?

Just like the Golden Sword of Victory recognized me at the beginning and let me temporarily hand it over to Artoria, I can also temporarily lend the distant ideal land in my hand, if I can not participate, I will not participate, but Things may not be as you think.

In Melxin's arms, Aslan rubbed his temples, he always felt that this time he might be confronted with his cheap daddy.

Aslan's complicated thoughts were transmitted to Meluxin's heart through the strengthened contract connection. Looking at the dear in her arms, Meluxin still asked with concern, "Is there no problem, Aslan."

Feeling the warmth of Meluxin's embrace, Aslan shook his head lightly. Although his physique was somewhat larger than Meluxin's current state, the sense of dependence and trust provided by his own dragon was Incomparable, is this a small body with great strength?

"No...it's not a big deal, I just feel that no matter how much I want to be alone with this era, it seems that something is constantly pushing me to survive in this torrent ..."

In the end, Aslan just wanted to yell: I just want to be the number one blacksmith of the era, is it so difficult? !

On the walls of Camelot City, Merlin kept pacing back and forth, his face was a little sad, for some reason, she always felt that when her king set out to conquer the white dragon, she seemed to give him a little help. Not a very good feeling, in his prophecy, the red dragon will defeat the white dragon, and this world must continue to develop like this.

Although Merlin wanted to take the initiative to help Arturia, but before he made the prediction that the red dragon would defeat the white dragon, there was another prophecy that fell on Merlin, that is, Vortigern wanted to change his own destiny, It was about to be stained with the blood of nightmares. Obviously, the so-called blood of nightmares here refers to Merlin.

In order to nip all possible problems in their infancy, no matter what, Merlin could not follow Artoria to attack Vortigern.

"Artoria...be sure to come back safely."

During the communication with Artoria, I found that I had lost the brilliance I had been looking for all this time, but it just flowed away from my hands. At least the brilliance was still in the unreachable place. It will disappear one day...but at least it can't stay for a while now, just stay for a while...

Merlin closed his eyes and prayed for Artoria. During this process, as the Sword Master of Avalon, he caught a gust of wind, so he opened his eyes gently, and set his gaze in the distance, as if Something is rapidly approaching this city, what is it?World of Warcraft?Or the knights of Vortigern?

After all, after Vortigern made a move, anything could happen, even if someone secretly attacked Camelot, it was not impossible.

Merlin couldn't help but put his hand on the handle of the knight's sword on his staff, and was ready to jump down and fight the enemy for [-] rounds if it was the enemy. He couldn't accompany Artoria to the enemy's place. Base camp, then at least he who stays here will guarantee the safety of his base camp.

"I promised our king to return this city to her intact and even more prosperous. Although my nightmare doesn't understand people's hearts, it doesn't mean that I don't keep my promise, Magician of Flowers here!"

A pair of cavalry under Vortigern's command is not far from Camelot City, quickly approaching this flawless city. They are a team composed of soldiers who sneaked in sneakily. It doesn't matter, and immediately launched a surprise attack on King Arthur's base camp.

This is a war about who will rule an island, who will be in charge of the island's future, and even the future direction of the war!There is nothing that cannot be done in this war, it is nothing more than whether to uphold the morality.

Vortigern, who obviously wanted to destroy the island, didn't care what the result would be if he sent people to attack the opponent's base camp directly. , or call him despicable and shameless, it doesn't matter, he can only win, he must win, and at the same time, reputation and history will only be written by the winners!

What's more, once he wins, the island will be destroyed. As for what kind of legend and reputation he will leave behind, it doesn't matter. Anyway, isn't he also a villain in the prophecy story?That's right, what about the dragon? !

Compared with those villains who hide their dark thoughts in their hearts, Vortigern has never hidden his ambitions from the beginning to the end, nor has he covered up his madness from the beginning to the end, since he did not convey this prophecy A complete cut off is enough to explain it!

As a magic dragon, he just didn't tell those aliens who were used by him. In the end, they, outsiders, would not be able to get this island. What kind of slim expectations?

Forget it, let these alien beings hold some fluke hope in their hearts, and he, Vortigern, will tell everyone in the world that there is never any hope in their future!Let despair fill this island!Ha ha ha ha! ! !

The alien soldiers who were charging forward raised their weapons high, "Come on! King Vortigern will help us defeat King Arthur. What we have to do is to capture this half of the island and become our new leader." abode!! We shall pass from eternal winter to spring breeze!"

The other soldiers around also shouted. On the one hand, they were really excited. On the other hand, this is the royal city of King Arthur after all. How could they not be nervous when attacking the opponent's lair?This cry is also to make them muster up their courage, and remember to capture this pure white city, and they will be the masters of this city!

Chapter 60: Isn't it just the father's resignation and the son's roar?

Merlin pulled out the sword from the staff, and then jumped down from the city wall. Along with the petals, Merlin landed on the ground, firmly and without any shaking. This kind of skill and posture is enough to crush Most of the knights.

"Then let me, the magician of flowers, experience the fighting power of these alien races!"

Merlin raised the sword in his hand. The blade of the sword shone coldly under the night sky before dawn. The sword glow was hidden in the dark night, and Merlin's eyes gradually became indifferent. Anyway, there was no one else here, so let him take it off. It’s okay to pretend to be all human beings!

However, at the same time that Merlin was preparing for battle, behind the approaching alien knights, there appeared another cloud of smoke turning towards the sky, as if something was approaching at an alarming speed.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! We can't brake!"

Holding up the shield made by Aslan, Mei Luxin couldn't help curling her lips when she looked at the knights blocking the way in front of her. Judging from the costumes on these knights, they should be foreigners. Within the scope of the most gentle, then it is no problem to rush directly to overthrow them.

Melxin's Special Attack - Shield Clash!

Ahhh-!

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"what happened!"

The leader who was running at the front turned his head and glanced behind him, only to see that at the end of his team, his own soldiers were thrown into the sky one after another, and the interval between them was very short, like beating gongs and drums, one after another. A companion becomes an "angel", including the horses under them.

Before the team leader could react, the next moment he saw the two people following him being directly sent flying, and then a huge shield appeared in his line of sight, facing his face straight He came to say hello, and the next lesson was accompanied by pain in the face, and he saw that he had already flown in a trance.....

Afterwards, the team leader didn't know anything. The force of being thrown away by the shield just now was enough to knock him unconscious, but if he fell to the ground from such a high place, even if he didn't die, his bones would probably be broken to pieces. .

And as the team leader, the last subconscious thought at the end was: These despicable locals actually hide such a secret weapon that has never been shown before!

There was a burst of sound explosion in Merlin's ears, and then a strong wind blew away his hair, and then accompanied by a loud noise, a shield slammed on the pure white city wall with inertia, leaving behind A deep imprint was left. This is the first time that someone has been able to leave an imprint under this city wall.

Merlin has no doubts after thinking about it. If this shield fixes himself directly in front of him, and then collides with the composite wall, he may really become Merlin sauce. It's so dangerous, it seems that this attack is not aimed at him. "I really scared the baby to death, so who are the last batch to come here?"

Merlin looked at the soldiers who fell to the ground, scratched his head in embarrassment, and looked straight ahead. At first glance, he thought that Artoria was running back to find him under the arms of the other princesses of the Knights of the Round Table After settling the accounts, he looked carefully and found that it was Aslan, but the power emitted by the sword at his waist was not weaker than the contract victory sword.

Even that scabbard.......

Why does the scabbard look familiar?

Isn't that scabbard the distant Utopia? !

It was only then that Merlin realized why he always felt that his king seemed to be missing something on the eve of the expedition. It turned out that it was his own baby who lost his most important thing, the existence that could make the king truly invincible, the distant ideal land! !Without the battery life, is it really okay for my own king? !

Merlin, who has always been very calm, also panicked for a moment at this moment, this joke is a little too big.

"Merlin! Where's Artoria?!"

Aslan's voice awakened Merlin from the shock, and Merlin realized that it was not time to stay here and do nothing. Since Aslan rushed here in a hurry, it meant that Aslan should want to stay here. In this case, I shouldn't hide Artoria's tracks at this time.

"Wang... Artoria, she has brought the Knights of the Round Table into Vortigern's territory!"

Gee!

This is the most troublesome situation.

"Don't tell me Arturia has been away for more than a day or two."

After hearing Aslan's words, Merlin showed a wry smile on his face. It was because Artoria had been away for more than a day or two, so it was troublesome.

"Merlin, I will trouble you about the golden sword of victory!"

After Aslan glared at Merlin fiercely, he patted his own dragon on the shoulder. How can riding a horse be faster than his own dragon? Now every minute and every second is the key. Aslan himself knew how strong it was, and it was not an existence that could be easily defeated.

All the way to the border of my father's territory, there have been a lot of casualties here, whether it is the knights on Artoria's side or the fighters on my cheap father's side, although the entire battlefield is in Aslan, it seems that there are still some casualties. Xiaoli is stingy, but the population of this island is not so large. If there is a war of hundreds of thousands to 10 people, I am afraid that this island will have no future.

The one who manages and governs here is Kay, the Knight of the Round Table. As an existence in the entire Knights of the Round Table, his combat power is not considered to be at the forefront. He stabilizes the morale of the soldiers in the rear, and at the same time deploys tactics according to the actions of the opponent. The most suitable thing.

This battle was not going well. Compared with the previous victorious victories, this time the battle can be described as ups and downs. Originally, their war situation was as usual without any problems, but from a certain day, the entire Vortigerm A black mist began to spread in the territory.

Fortunately, those alien soldiers from outside were originally born on this island, and the soldiers who were loyal to Vortigern at the same time, after absorbing the black mist, their physical fitness and strength increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The subsequent battle began to be a stalemate. If this continues, it will only cause more unnecessary casualties. Kai is actually a headache. What should they do next?In fact, the Knights of the Round Table who stayed on the front line during this period of time have become frequent visitors to the front line.

This day was another day of stalemate. Looking at the battlefield in front of him, Kai sighed, but soon another movement on the battlefield attracted his attention. On another part of the battlefield, a golden light rushed up to the sky.

Chapter 61: Breaking into the Battlefield

Aslan is very serious about this war. After all, it is related to the future of everyone. I am naturally included among them. I can't guarantee that I will have a next life after I die in this life, let alone a person. My life should be wonderful no matter what, and I finally got out of the order in this life! !

Aslan frowned after seeing the stalemate frontline battlefield. Things seemed to be more severe than he thought. The Knights of the Round Table, who were supposed to be forced directly to the opponent's city, were actually blocked here. Now the I need to move the off-track situation as much as possible.

That being the case, in the battlefield in front of me, I should help if I can, not to mention that when my cheap father threw himself to those outsiders, he didn't hesitate at all. If he said that he was so open-minded, what hatred? Don't remember, it's fake.

So now I am extremely eager to make a big event, tell myself that the father was thrown away by him at will, and the child that he may not even remember himself has come back for revenge!

"Meluxin!"

Meluxin, who was holding Princess Aslan in her arms, immediately began to slow down her pace, and at the same time bent her body slightly, preparing for Aslan's landing in this way. With the speed at which Luxin sprinted forward, she rushed directly into the battlefield to fight.

Aslan put his hand on the knight sword at his waist, and seemed to realize that he was about to go to the battlefield. This sword, which had never really fought side by side with Aslan, emitted a dazzling golden light , The Sword of Brilliant Victory is excited, this is the first time it has returned to the battlefield after being reforged.

As a knight sword, how could the Sword of Brilliant Victory not desire to shine on the battlefield, especially after being broken, the desire to return to the battlefield became more and more intense.

Feeling the bursts of sound from the glorious victory sword at his waist, Aslan had a smile on his face. Speaking of which, this was the first time he had shot since traveling, and when he used it at the beginning, it was more The forging hammer hanging on his waist is mainly famous as a blacksmith, and this time he will once again become famous in this continent as a swordsman! !

The memories I learned from Bahrain have gradually integrated into myself and my own habits over the years.

At the same time, the small fights before are indeed not as powerful as this battlefield. Why don't the man wear a Wu hook? If you say that you don't want to go to the battlefield at all, the pride of making a grand career is fake, not to mention that it seems that your body is at a standstill. With this appearance, even the character in my heart has been affected to some extent.

So looking at the blood in front of him, smelling the smell of flames and burnt flesh in the air, and the sound of clashing swords and halberds coming from time to time, Aslan felt more and more excited. excited.

He is more and more enjoying the benefits of his appearance and personality being basically fixed at this stage, at least "juvenile fearless"!Whether in battle or in peacetime, Aslan is willing to try new methods, but it is a pity that Aslan's body is frozen at this stage, which does not mean that his lifespan is immortal.

In short, let's get rid of the enemies in front of us first. Regarding how he can live forever, Aslan has a hunch that he will probably find the answer on the mainland. Now this hunch is not clear, maybe because there is nothing he has to do yet. finish it.

The soldiers led by the Knights of the Round Table are actually pretty easy to distinguish from those outsiders. After all, the soldiers led by the Knights of the Round Table are all wearing white armor. Most of the clothes worn by those outsiders and alien races have bones or fur.

Simply put, it is the difference between the rigorous school and the bold school.

After landing on the ground with both feet, Aslan used the technique of magic burst to gather the magic power under his feet, while using the speed brought by Meluxin for his own use, while stabilizing his body movements, his whole body was like a cannonball General dash.

One of the Camelot soldiers wearing silver-white equipment was being attacked by several alien races. This soldier was wearing a helmet that had fallen to the ground. The silver-white armor was also covered with blood and mud. At this moment The young soldier was panting heavily, and his young face was filled with confusion and despair.

The companion beside him has already fallen into the mud, and the sky is also raining lightly at this moment, making the ground already muddy due to snow, making it even more difficult to stand on, and at the same time, the rain is mixed with the smell of mud, making the surrounding The smell of blood was gradually suppressed, and the old man's heat caused by the constant fighting gradually calmed down.

Looking at the surrounding situation, the soldier had a bleak smile on his face, and at the same time, deep in his heart, he couldn't help but have some thoughts that he had never seen before-is the invincible king about to fail this time?

The young soldier shook his head, trying to get rid of this seemingly absurd idea in their eyes, but it was like a shadow attached to him, which generally cannot be eradicated. At this moment, they need to see Light and wonder.

Because the young soldier had too many distracting thoughts in his heart, the weapon in his hand was finally blown away during the scuffle. The young soldier fell down in the mud, and not far away was the corpse of his companion, which made him smile wryly. Someone can come and save them!Even if they are not kings, at least please give them hope of victory!

The next moment, as if God had heard his request, a golden light appeared brightly in front of his eyes. It was a sword light, dazzling, attracting countless people under the dark sky and in the light rain eyeballs.

Under the blessing of magic power, Aslan's golden hair did not stick to his body because of the rain, and because of the holy sword in his hand, the silver armor shone with golden light. The crisp voice, the light blue eyes are decisive and firm, and the smile on the face is confident and relaxed.

Aslan glanced at the knight who had fallen to the ground, then looked away, "Stand up! All your prayers and thoughts are useless on the battlefield. All you can do is rely on yourself and entrust your life to others? Stupid approach."

After speaking, Aslan took another step and rushed into the enemy group, leaving only the knight with his mouth slightly open. The man who saved him looked like a king, but he was different from a king.

Chapter 62: I will be invincible!