Zongman: A journey through time starting from the Supreme

"...I had hopes that I shouldn't have, so I was killed by the combined forces of those clans."

"Before I died, I thought that as time goes by, the fairies will repent of their sins and they will all become good fairies."

"…As long as fairies exist, the British Isles will exist, and the future I most hope for will appear. Even if the price is my life, I think it is worth it."

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"It was not until six thousand years later, when you, Master, summoned another me from pan-human history and gave me the intelligence and memories of the future, that I realized how foolish my actions were."

"…The goblins have not repented. They will die in a great disaster four thousand years later, and the British Isles will be destroyed along with the goblins."

"The mission of the paradise has been accomplished in another form, but this is not the ending I want. What I want is the existence of the British Isles!"

Morgan tightly gripped the gun and staff in her hands. She looked forward. Not far away from the city of Onik there was a giant tree towering into the sky.

That is the Fantasy Tree, and in this fairy kingdom, it is called the World Tree.

"I am going to give the goblin another 4,000 years of opportunity. If I succeed, that would be great. If not, I will choose the last path!"

Morgan turned around slowly, and she extended her slender jade hand to Xixiang, and said with an earnest look and a clear voice:

"...Master, I beg you to accompany me through these four thousand years!"

Xixiang looked at Morgan's hand. It was white and transparent in the sunlight, and the skin was as clear as water, like a piece of indescribably beautiful jade.

Xi Xiang slowly raised his hand, held her delicate palm, and said to Morgan with a smile: "...Four thousand years is not a short time."

"...If you want me to stay with you for four thousand years, Morgan, you have to give me some benefits, right?"

He winked, somewhat jokingly.

However, Morgan thought about it seriously. She looked at Xixiang, her charming eyes were full of charm and seductiveness, like mist, and she opened her red lips and said:

"...I am willing to rule Britain together with you, Master!"

Chapter 14 Life with Morgan

As the northernmost city in the British Isles, Onyx seems to have had important significance from the very beginning.

Except for the fact that the goblins call it the World Tree, which is actually a fantasy tree, the foundation of this fantasy world is located near the ruins of Onik City.

In the swamp outside the city of Onik, there is a huge dragon skeleton.

"That is the Dragon of Albion, the last purebred dragon in the world."

"...When the Great Source began to fade in the ancient times, the Dragon of Albion missed the opportunity to return to the Inner Sea of ​​the Star."

“So it hoped to use its claws to split the earth and open a passage to the inner sea of ​​the star, but it eventually fell here and turned into this piece of dry bones.”

In the muddy swamp, most of the dragon skeletons that were hundreds of meters long sank into the mud. Perhaps the fall of the last purebred dragon brought unimaginable filth and curse.

Few goblins dare to approach this quagmire, just as goblins dare not face the poison of Morse.

Even though "033" had gone through thousands of years, the corpse of the last purebred dragon Albion was still there without any damage.

Even its keel is extremely mysterious.

"Albion is an ancient Greek word and is also the oldest name for the British Isles. The British Isles were originally called Albion."

Saigo gazed at the giant dragon skeleton, telling the knowledge of pan-human history, which was a history that did not exist in Britain in the Lostbelt.

Standing at the edge of the muddy swamp, Saigo's gaze gradually shifted, looking from the lifeless dragon skeleton to the deeper parts of the swamp.

A strange life is being nurtured there, a species mixed with the last life and genes of Albion. It is sunk in the quagmire, waiting for the day of resurrection.

However, this offspring of the dragon is still just an embryo, and it will take a long time for it to be fully born.

Retracting his gaze, Saigo looked at Morgan, who was wearing a soft hat, a cloak, a double-breasted formal skirt, and a pair of plump and beautiful legs in black stockings.

Morgan held a gun and a staff in his hands, his eyes were deep and cold, his beautiful face was lively and flawless, and his graceful body seemed like a gift from the Creator.

She is a fairy from paradise, coming from the inner sea of ​​the star. To some extent, Morgan is also a perfect creature bred by this planet.

"This swamp with Albion's corpse is a place where almost no one will come. We will find a remote place, set up hidden magic, and then sleep here."

"…What do you think, Master?"

Morgan looked towards Xixiang with her cold, crystal-like eyes and smiled brightly and beautifully.

"Okay, now that you've made your decision, Morgan, do as you wish."

Saigo, who always wore a black robe with gold edges, was always elegant like a gentleman, with a faint smile on his lips, and rarely showed overly intense emotions.

After getting Saigo's consent, Morgan began to get busy.

She uses magic to mine trees, uses magic to build tree houses, and uses magic to make furniture.

It wasn't long before she built a cabin in the woods near Albion's remains.

However, this Master and Servant did not fall into a deep sleep immediately.

They lived in this small but well-equipped wooden house. They collected fruits and hunted wild animals during the day, drank dew in the morning and ate fallen flowers in the evening, leading a most peaceful and primitive life.

It was as if Morgan had forgotten his obsession and desire here, as if those disgusting goblins in Britain no longer existed, and there were only the two of them left in the whole world.

"Master, what do you think of the food I cooked?"

"Yes, it has the talent of a British person. It barely does not kill people."

"..."

"Master, please tell me more about the history of pan-humanity."

"Don't you have memories from the metahuman Smorgon? Why do you want me to tell you a story? Are you a three-year-old child?"

"But the other me only has memories of the British Isles around 500 AD, and she has no idea about the development of pan-human history since then."

"Well, since you want to listen, I'll tell you a story."

"..."

"Master, the British Isles were eventually occupied by the Anglo-Saxons. Why do you still want to promote the story of King Arthur, a Celtic?"

"Maybe he has a brain disease, but it is also because of this that so many generations of British rulers have had the opportunity to be called King Arthur, but they would rather be called Charles or George than Arthur."

"...After all, King Arthur led the Knights of the Round Table to resist the Saxons. Those who wanted to call themselves King Arthur died miserably. But Morgan, you don't seem to care about who rules the British Isles."

"I only care about the British Isle itself, not who rules it."

"..."

This was a period of peace and stability for both Xixiang and Morgan.

It was rare for Saigo to have some free time. After he came to this world, he started to repair his 'weak spirit'.

He had a premonition that he would stay in this world for a long time, even if most of the time would be spent in sleep.

This time was enough for him to completely repair his spirit, and he didn't even need to complete it with a grand ceremony when he finally upgraded to the double digits...

This is also thanks to the realm power of the Halloween Queen. She changed the realm of time and space, slowing down the time rate of this world, and Xixiang created a lot of space.

Saigo and Morgan lived like this for an unknown period of time, with the man farming and the woman weaving. Finally one day, Morgan decided to go into deep sleep.

It was raining heavily outside, and this cabin in the woods was in danger of decaying because it was blessed by magic.

There was a small lamp on in the room. Morgan leaned in Xixiang's arms and looked out the window with him at the dark swamp and jungle.

The weak candlelight illuminated half of Morgan's beautiful face, leaving a few shadows. She seemed to have made up her mind, her eyelashes fluttering like butterflies, and she sighed softly:

"...Such a peaceful day almost made me forget my purpose."

"Master, it's time to sleep. If you waste time like this, I'm afraid your life will pass away meaninglessly."

"…Even if you are an excellent magician and have all kinds of ways to prolong your life, you can never live longer than a fairy."

"Especially since I am a fairy from Paradise, I have no lifespan limit. I don't want to waste your time because of my willfulness."

Morgan didn't know about Saigo's specialness and always thought he was an excellent magician.

Even in the various battles and wars to eliminate the great disaster on the British Isles, Saigo only used some magic, and most of the time he ordered Morgan to fight as a master.

Xixiang's fingers gently stroked Morgan's delicate and fair skin. Her face was as white as a piece of jade. There was not a single flaw on her pretty face, which was smoother than the finest silk.

He did not explain his difference, but rested his chin on Morgan's thin shoulders, looked at her crystal-like ears, and smiled:

"...With you by my side, Morgan, this period of my life is not meaningless."

"But I still say that now that you have made a decision, just do it."

Morgan hummed softly, and she almost rubbed her delicate and slender body into Xixiang's.

She rested her head on Saigo's chest, hugged his waist tightly, closed her eyes and whispered: "...Good night, Master!"

"Good night, Vivian the Fairy of the Lake, Morgan Le Fay the Fairy from Paradise!"

The huge ice crystals wrapped Xixiang and Morgan like a piece of amber from ancient times.

The spring, summer, autumn and winter in the outside world pass by in the blink of an eye.

Chapter 15: Thousands of Years Later, the Great God Odin

The goblins have been around for three thousand years, and the great disaster that happens every thousand years has come again.

And in this millennium, the Redeemer Ash and her husband appeared again in the history of the fairy calendar.

They overcame all difficulties and obstacles, and once again led the goblin coalition to defeat the disaster, thus living up to their name as saviors.

After saving the goblins, the savior Jian disappeared in the long river of history again, just like he did thousands of years ago.

Of course, this is just the history that is circulated in the fairy kingdom and has been artificially compiled.

The real history is that after Morgan defeated the great disaster this time, he was betrayed by the goblins again.

She and her husband were thrown into a dungeon by the goblins. In the dark and cold dungeon, amid the goblins' laughter, they died painfully in the cold prison.

However, the one thrown into prison by the goblin this time was still just an illusion created by Morgan.

Faced with yet another betrayal by the goblin, Morgan was much calmer than she had been a thousand years ago. She had already anticipated this outcome.

Morgan did not feel any pain or sadness, because she had made up her mind 4000 years into the fairy calendar and gave the fairy a final deadline.

Four great disasters, that is, four thousand years, if the fairy does not repent of her sins, she will rule Britain in her own way.

This was Morgan's last mercy, mercy to the goblins here.

Morgan was exhausted and returned to the cottage near the city of Onik with Xixiang. A thousand years had passed and the ruins of the former city of Onik were no longer there.

But for Morgan, that simple wooden house is her real home.

The two of them lived a peaceful and happy life together for several years as they had in the past, and finally continued to sleep under the magic of Morgan's 'coffin', waiting for the next millennium.

……

Two thousand years after the goblin era, the third millennium disaster that Morgan experienced came as expected.

But this time is different from the past, because the northern elves who were once exiled outside the British Isles returned to Britain under the leadership of Queen Mab, vowing to avenge the failed war four thousand years ago.

The 'Summer War' has broken out!

Now, two thousand years into the fairy calendar, a great disaster and the summer war come at the same time.

The entire British Isles were devastated and war-torn. Peace became a luxury. Goblins were dying every moment, and the British Isles were expanding outward under the piles of goblin corpses every moment.

This time, Morgan faced even greater difficulties, but she did not back down. She still went through the pilgrimage and rang the bone bell as she had in the past, intervening as a savior.

This is Morgan's third pilgrimage to ring the bone bells, and each pilgrimage brings her power from paradise.

Now, after three consecutive times, Morgan's power has expanded to an incredible level, even close to the real "Yaling".

The fairies in the paradise are also strong and weak. Morgan is not very weak among the fairies in the paradise, but he is not very strong either.

Compared to the six Ya Lings, the ancestors of the six major clans, Morgan's power is actually inferior.

You must know that those six Ya Lings are capable of mobilizing the fire of the planet and forging the Holy Sword of the Star. They themselves represent the organs of the planet and are part of the planet.

As Morgan, the fairy Vivian in the lake, her mission is only to hand over the holy sword to the king, which is far from the star organ that can forge the holy sword.

But after three consecutive tours, Morgan, as a fairy of paradise, has changed in nature and started to become infinitely close to the original Yaling.

During this pilgrimage and the process of facing the disaster, Saigo and Morgan finally had a new companion, although that companion came uninvited.

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On the Salisbury Plain, Queen Mab, the leader of the northern fairies, led her army in a melee with the southern fairies of the five major clans.