Zongman: A journey through time starting from the Supreme

"I just heard the conversation between father and sister. If you want to go to Salisbury to find the fairy in paradise, you must take me with you!"

Bawanxi said coquettishly, hugging Xixiang's neck with her white arms and speaking in a sweet voice.

"You have sharp ears..."

Saigo stroked Bawanshi's elf-like pointed ears, causing the fairy girl to squint her eyes and purr like a cat.

"What are you going to do with the fairy from Paradise? Do you believe she will disprove Morgan's false rumors?"

"...Or do you think that goblin will steal your place?"

Saigo hugged Bawanxi tightly, and at this time the little fairy's body weight was all on Saigo.

Although Bawanshi is very light, she is tall and if you are not careful, she will fall to the ground.

"Ha, how could I possibly believe a rumor like that? I guess it was that gossipy woman from the Wind Clan who made it known to all the fairies."

Bawanxi said with disdain at first, and then said: "...As for my status, I don't care about these."

"...I am only the second in line to the British throne. Even if I am worried about my status, it is because of Sister Lancelot, not me. She is the first in line to the British throne."

"I just want to see what the fairy who comes from paradise like my mother looks like."

Faced with Bawanshi's childlike coquettishness, Saigo was helpless.

He and Meilushin looked at each other and nodded, "...Since you want to come, let's go together."

Bawanxi immediately laughed out loud again, her body shaking with laughter, and kissed Xixiang's cheek. Her moist cherry lips touched Xixiang's face, bringing a soft and moist touch.

"Okay, stop standing by yourself like a little kid."

Saigo stood up, holding up Bawanshi's slender legs and letting her stand on the ground.

Today, Bawanshi is still wearing a pair of exquisite high heels, revealing her snow-white instep, small and charming.

"In front of my father, I am just a child!"

Bawanxi giggled, went over and hugged Meilushin again, and the three of them walked out of the restaurant.

After the three people left, the restaurant owner timidly walked out from behind the kitchen.

The restaurant owner showed a look of surprise, as he had overheard a lot of things just now.

For example, Her Majesty the Queen is actually a fairy from paradise.

You know, the fairies in the paradise are hated by all the fairies. If the fairies knew this, would they rebel against Her Majesty Morgan together and overthrow her completely?

No wonder Her Majesty Morgan is so annoying, it turns out she is from paradise!

Just as the restaurant owner was thinking about how to tell the other fairies the news, invisible threads suddenly filled the restaurant.

The boss had just made a plan when countless sharp threads flashed by in the next moment. The goblin that was still standing was instantly cut into hundreds of pieces, leaving a pool of flesh and blood.

Both Xixiang and Bawanxi certainly remembered this boss and would never let him slip through the net.

……

Salisbury, the territory of the Wind Clan.

The city at night is still shrouded in neon lights. Although it is not a city that never sleeps like Gloucester, compared to those remote villages, the nights in Salisbury are still lively.

"Is this the big city? It's much more beautiful than the countryside!"

"…But if I leave the village like this, I wonder if the blacksmith will be angry with me or feel lonely."

"Well, that shouldn't be the case. Grandpa the blacksmith has lived there alone for so long, he must be used to it."

Altria Custer walked in the prosperous city of Salisbury, thinking about the only blacksmith who was kind to her near the village in the countryside, and she showed a worried look.

But she was just a sixteen-year-old girl. Although she was disappointed with this world, she was still curious about everything outside.

Altria found an excuse and reason for herself so that she could wander outside with peace of mind.

The fairies in the nearby city all stay away from her. It is obvious that she is a country bumpkin from the countryside. Fairies must not get close to her, otherwise they will be infected with her rusticity.

For those fairies who pursue popularity and fashion, such people are simply to be avoided.

Altria had long been accustomed to the attitude of the fairies. Even if she was not from the countryside, even if she was from Camelot, she would not be liked or welcomed by the fairies.

Because she is the fairy of paradise! .

Chapter 92: Altria Custer

Salisbury was bustling at night, with many goblins walking on the streets and bursts of laughter.

And in the midst of this joy, there are also miserable fairies who are racking their brains over what to eat and where to eat their next meal.

"I don't share the joys and sorrows of fairies. I just think they are noisy!"

Artoria felt that she had a talent for being a philosopher. She sighed and looked toward the bustling city center in the distance with her clear jellyfish green eyes.

"Bah, bah, bah, I don't envy them!"

“…They have nothing to envy!”

Altria talked to herself, hoping that this method could help her relieve her loneliness.

She was a fairy from paradise, and therefore she was hated by the sinful fairies of the British Isles.

She is a fairy from paradise, and thus possesses the true fairy power that was lost by these sinful fairies, namely the fairy eyes.

The fairies living in Avalon, the inner sea of ​​the star, can understand each other because of their fairy eyes. They have pure natures and are loved by the planet.

Even if the great source from the outside world subsides, they are still qualified to live in the inner sea of ​​the star.

But the goblins in this 'Lostzone' of Britain are different. They are ugly, they are despicable, they betray each other, and they sell out others.

Altria had never thought that fairies could survive in such a form.

The mission given to her by Avalon is to save these fairies, but can these fairies really be saved? Altria is deeply skeptical about this.

The first time she saw these goblins since she regained consciousness, their stench almost made her vomit.

However, the mission is not so easy to give up. Altria has lived in a remote village since she was a child. She hopes to see real fairies with her own eyes.

What if goblin eyes are wrong? What if goblins appear ugly but don't actually act that way?

If this is true, she is willing to complete the mission of Paradise and save these cursed fairies.

But contrary to expectations, the real fairy was even uglier than Altria had imagined.

Those nearly sixteen years of life were a life she absolutely did not want to recall.

Those were sixteen years of abuse, sixteen years of misery, sixteen years that were enough to make any kind-hearted person harbor evil thoughts and even commit sins.

In order to allow her to complete her mission, Avalon did not let her come to the British Isles alone.

Along with Altria came many valuable treasures and the Staff of Choice that she now holds in her hand.

At first, Altria, like Morgan before her, drifted to Orkney in the north of Britain.

Six thousand years ago, Morgan encountered the Rain Clan living in Orkney, who were the first clan to admit their sins and repent for them.

Therefore, Morgan actually had a happy childhood. She was raised as a princess in the Rain Clan.

Unfortunately, the "sin" of hiding the fairies of Paradise made the Rain Clan hated by other clans, and eventually the Rain Clan was destroyed. Morgan was saved by the chief of the Rain Clan with her life, allowing her to escape.

This time, Altria drifted to Orkney, and she was found by the Mirror Clan who also lived in Orkney.

But the Mirror Clan possesses the ability to predict. After discovering the identities of the fairies from Altria Paradise, they are afraid that the demise of the Rain Clan six thousand years ago will happen to them again.

So the Mirror Clan panicked and threw her back into the sea, leaving her to drift.

The Mirror Clan is much kinder than other clans. They have no greed for the treasures from Avalon that drifted along with Altria, and let these treasures leave with Altria.

All I can say is that this might be fate. If Altria had come to the Mirror Clan a few years later, she probably wouldn't have had such a miserable childhood, and her life would have been completely different.

Because just a few years after Altria appeared in Britain, the entire Mirror Clan repented, went to Camelot to confess, walked through the 'Gate of Atonement', and was forgiven by Queen Morgan.

If Altria had been discovered at this time, she would probably have grown up happily as a princess in the Mirror Clan.

But perhaps Altria would think that the fairies could be saved and might even think about completing her mission.

But it's not like now, she is completely desperate about the goblins and has almost given up on her mission.

"There are so many treasures, and they follow such a baby. These treasures are too dangerous. Let us help her collect them."

"Yes, yes, she is just a child, and she has no use for these treasures."

"With these treasures, we can use them to deal with His Majesty Morgan's taxation in the next few years."

"Hey, I don't know why, this baby makes me feel sick just looking at her. Why don't we just throw her outside and feed her to some Morse?"

"No, no, we have received this child's treasure, we must raise her up, we have to be kind."

"Hehehe, that's right, we have to be kind!"

"..."

Altria was born with this knowledge, so she still can't forget the greed and disgust on the faces of the villagers when she was a baby.

The villagers in that remote village did raise her, but the way they did it was extremely cruel.

Altria has never had a home. She grew up in a pigsty. She has never had enough to eat. All she eats every day is so-called pig food.

Even so, it was a mercy to her from the fairies. Being able to raise Altria was probably the greatest kindness for them.

Even though they took away the treasure that belonged to Altria, they never thought of helping her in the slightest.

The fairies in paradise were very weak before the pilgrimage, even weaker than ordinary fairies.

Therefore, the fairy villagers used this excuse to abuse her. No matter it was scorching hot summer or cold winter, they required her to practice fighting skills every day, calling it training for her.

In fact, they hoped that Altria would die under the cruel training so that she would not know the fact that she once had the treasure.

The summer was okay, at most it was a little hot, but the winter was so cold that Altria didn't have any warm clothes and could only work and train in the fields in thin clothes.

Oh, even this dress was a 'gift' from the villagers. She has never had a second piece of clothing in her life. This dress is even her only wealth.

The children bullied and beat her, but the villagers did not blame the children. They only blamed her for being ignorant.

Altria thought about resisting, but she was too weak to even defeat a random fairy, so resistance would be a joke.

She thought about committing suicide countless times, but her strong personality made her feel that it was not right to do so.

Altria had no idea how she had survived these sixteen years. She had long forgotten her so-called mission, the mission of saving the fairies, in such cruel circumstances.

She was even terrified that her future would be like this.

Until that day, the patriarch of the Fang Clan arrived with his soldiers, and Artoria saw the ugliest appearance of the goblins.

In order to save their own lives, the villagers informed on each other. However, the funny thing was that before the soldiers of the Fang Clan entered the village, they started fighting among themselves, and the whole village was completely burned down in the infighting.

And Altria took that opportunity to run away from the village and began her wandering life.

"Destroy all the fairies and such!"

Altria cursed under her breath.

She walked to a small pub and sat down outside. Of course, she didn't dare sit under the light at the door of the pub, but only in the shadow.

Altria knew that if she dared to sit at the door, she would be driven away by the tavern owner. If she was lucky, she would just be driven away, but if she was unlucky, she might be beaten up.

She touched her empty stomach and thought about going out of town to find some wild fruits to eat. In the city, she couldn't even pick up garbage to fill her stomach.

At this moment, a voice like that of a lady came from a distance: "...Hey, you country bumpkin over there, what are you doing sitting there like an idiot?"

Hearing this mocking voice, Artoria subconsciously said angrily: "...Who is the bumpkin fairy!"

Chapter 93: Altria and Bavanshi

Altria bared her teeth and looked towards the direction where the voice came from.

She was impatient by nature and was disgusted with the fairies in Britain, so she was never polite when speaking to the fairies. If she was polite, it would only make herself disgusted.

As Altria turned her head, the figure that mocked her finally came into her sight.

She was a tall and slender fairy, dressed in gorgeous clothes.

A bright red dress covered her slender and graceful body, and her red hair fluttered gently in the night breeze.

The little light from the tavern shone on her hair, making it sparkle like a brilliant gem.

The fairy's facial features were delicate and beautiful, and she was stunningly gorgeous. At this moment, she was looking down at people with her nose, and her arrogance was about to burst out.