The Undying Death Knight failed to achieve the ending of the Heroic Spirit

He was summoned to the Fairy Kingdom in order to cut off this wrong historical trend. However, now that it was confirmed that Morgan was the cause of all branches, what he had to do became simpler.

Kill Morgan, and then build a new Britain with the Children of Prophecy.

——It’s really a similar journey.

Menechelle couldn't help but grin. He seemed to know why he had been summoned.

Arturia was a little surprised - it would be more accurate to say horrified, and looked at the man in front of her with a maniacal smile.

Able to have no scruples

If I say that I am not one at this time, I will definitely be silenced with the words "You know too much"!

"How do you know..."

"Well, I guessed it right."

It turned out to be a guess!

Artoria gritted her teeth, her fear of the person in front of her rising as another emotion surged up.

"Because you are Artoria."

The reason was exactly the same as the one mentioned before, but he didn't lie. Not only did the man in front of him not lie, he even revealed an inexplicable and natural confidence in his tone.

But why? How can one name determine her identity?

Arturia couldn't help but be a little curious, curious about herself in that other world.

"Okay, let's set off tomorrow! Go on the journey to assassinate Morgan!"

Artoria's curiosity disappeared immediately. She stiffened and stretched out her right hand.

"Well, I won't bother you tomorrow..."

"No, without the Son of Prophecy, my assassination would have no legitimacy. And..." Menechelle immediately refused. He glanced at Artoria with a deep look, and then looked in the direction he came from—— There is the direction of the Nameless Forest. Menechelle didn't know anything about goblins.

This unintentional glance made Artoria tremble.

"Don't be greedy for life! From the moment you told me the information about the Fairy Country, you were already an accomplice in conspiring with me to overthrow a country."

"Ugh! Why are you like this! You promised not to report me!" Arturia suddenly lost her fear. She reached out to grab Menechelle's mouth in a hurry. But Menechelle turned away from her hand. Arturia's hand only covered her eyebrows, and her entire weight was pressed against Menechelle's face.

The smile on Menechelle's lips became more genuine, and he continued to stimulate: "Of course, because I want you to be the king, you are the main culprit."

"Menechelle, you liar!"

"So the child of prophecy, Artoria, reluctantly accompany me for a while."

……

After the bonfire is extinguished.

Arturia lay down on the simple sheet covered by Menechelle's cloak. She tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

"Menechel."

"You said."

"What if, I said what if I am not the child of the prophecy and you tell me your purpose again, what should you do then."

"You are the child of prophecy, I am extremely sure."

"I told you just in case, just in case!" Arturia opened her eyes, curious about what kind of beautiful words Menechelle would answer.

"Oh, I haven't thought about that situation yet."

Artoria tightened her grip on her cloak and pursed her lips.

"But that's pretty good, being a carefree fairy. Missions, work, etc. are the most annoying! Inhibition is the most annoying!"

Suddenly he uttered decadent nonsense about not wanting to work.

Arturia blinked. His hand relaxed slightly: "Then I actually..."

"There's no point in denying it now. Boss, it was your choice! As the main culprit, you must go with me tomorrow."

"Why did you call me boss all of a sudden! Bastard!"

But after a while, she spoke again: "I told you about the Fairy Country, but I don't know anything about your side."

"Oh, that, I will tell you tomorrow." Menechelle covered Arturia's body with her shawl again: "Sleeping too late is not good for your health."

Kenmi's understanding of C-Dai is that she is a cognate person in different time and space. In essence, she is still Artoria. That's why she behaves so easy-going. Most people, Kenmi, will definitely not care about it. He prefers to act alone.

Artoria Castor’s fairy eyes are eyes that can see through other people’s malice and lies.

I have quite a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder. Because it is version 2.6, the titles of each chapter are subconsciously named after fairy tales.

For goblins, forgetfulness is more serious than death, because goblins live to complete a certain meaning

430. Chapter 409 C Dai: Oh, can we reconcile?

430.

"The sky has not changed at all."

Raising his head, Menechelle looked at the sky. He didn't sleep all night because of the vigil, so he clearly witnessed the process of the sky changing from night to dawn. It was like a torch was suddenly lit in the darkness, and the haze was instantly replaced by golden fantasy colors. Expulsion, there is no gradual process at all.

"What's so surprising about this? Hasn't the sky always been this color?" Arturia handed the cloak and shawl back to Menechelle. She asked nonchalantly and was immediately attracted by the next scene. .

Just like last night when Menechel lit a bonfire with a thunder snake, there was no sign of Menechel singing at all. The cloak turned transparent the moment it was put into his hand and disappeared in layers of light blue light particles.

"It's amazing. Is it magic?"

"No, my weapon is equivalent to a part of my spirit body. Like my body, it can be materialized and spiritualized at will."

"Oh." Artoria nodded. I just think that Menechelle is quite aware of intellectual property protection, but her brain can't understand it at all.

Seeing Artoria's expression, Menechelle knew that the other party did not understand her at all. He simply skipped the topic and grabbed the unburned firewood on the ground. The electric arc gathered in his palm and easily crushed the wood, eliminating the traces they left: "The sky over us is blue. , only at night will it turn orange as the sun sets.”

"Blue is the color of wild hyacinth flowers. The sky on the other side will turn into that color." Artoria's eyes were bright: "It must be a very bright and happy world! Right, Right?"

"You don't have to make it so obvious. I will tell you about my world even if you don't tell me. I keep my word."

The agreement between him and Artoria was made last night, and he was not so forgetful.

"Ahaha, so?" Artoria glanced to the other side.

"Why do you have such an expression! Forget it." Menechelle laughed angrily at Artoria's surprised expression. After a moment of pause, he calmed down the expression on his face, and he matched Artoria's pace. Also slowed down:

"My name is Saltisius Menechiel. But you gave me this name in the beginning."

"I?"

"Yes, you in another world have the same name, the same appearance, and the same voice as you, Artoria Pendragon."

"I was about to starve to death at that time, and then you appeared, gave me food, and then gave me a name, bringing me new life. I also decided that I would live only for her. So, I It may be our fate to bring you out of the Nameless Forest as soon as I was summoned.”

"We agreed to practice separately, and then when she becomes the king, I will assist her. And then, she really became the king, and she also had many pretty good knights under her, such as Lancelot and Gawain. , Tristan, etc. But they are still a little worse than me. Later, these knights were organized into the Round Table, which is the Knights of the Round Table."

"With the help of me and the Knights of the Round Table, Artoria suppressed Morgan and quelled the rebellion in Britain,"

"Well, don't take it too seriously, just think of it as listening to a fairy tale——"

Menechelle took a few steps forward, but soon he noticed that Arturia did not follow.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

He noticed something was wrong and turned around, only to see that the girl kept listening, but her body was frozen in place. The glaze-like light in her eyes was as frozen as the water of the Tomb River that had suffered a severe winter. At this time, Arturia heard Menechelle's call, and she raised her head numbly: "Yes, I am here."

——I feel like my whole person is completely broken.

After taking a few steps back, Menechelle bent closer and said, "What's wrong? Are you scared?"

"Ugh! I'm sorry, you must have recognized the wrong person. Although I am the Son of Prophecy, I am definitely not the savior you are looking for. Maybe even the Son of Prophecy made a mistake somewhere... ugh, it hurts!"

"Are you calmer?" Menechelle lifted Artoria to eye level with him with one hand. Artoria opened her eyes and looked at Menechelle aggrievedly. Although I didn't use any force, it was really painful.

She also has a temper!

"Then this is how you treat your savior's peer!" She shouted dissatisfied. Since he is regarded as such a great person, he might as well continue to be wrong.

"Put me down, you idiot!" She swayed and grabbed Menechelle's hair.

"That's right, it's this kind of momentum. You have to show confidence." Menechelle didn't care and smiled indifferently: "Don't worry, I will help you, boss. Everyone is so weak when they first debut. Even King Arthur was just a little girl when I met her... Well, at that time, I was even more unbearable than her, and I was directly suppressed by her without any power to fight back."

Being able to see the young Artoria again made Menechelle's mission that was boring become more interesting.

However, as he was talking, he suddenly realized something was wrong. With this posture, didn't he suddenly transform into Merlin?

"I told you not to call me boss!" Arturia muttered, but her mood dropped visibly: "That's it, then... I am indeed the child of prophecy."

After all, grandpa also said that she was born together with the Rod of Choice, and she is a fairy with the same appearance as the savior of the previous generation, Ash.

"Then, I am a little more confident. I will also imitate that Miss Pendragon to save Britain, and I will work hard. Then let's say goodbye, kind traveler."

"Come back." Menechelle grabbed Artoria's back collar, who turned around and was about to walk in the direction she came from, so that she could only stay where she was.

Artoria: (ω｀)

Menechiel: (*￣︿￣)

Arturia lowered her head.

"Well." She rolled her eyes: "Then you are not a Knight of the Round Table?"

"No."

"Eh? Why?" The question that was just meant to change the subject got an unexpected answer.

"I'll tell you about this... later." The electric arc danced on Menechelle's body, forming a red and white heavy armor amidst the muffled thunder. He reached out and grasped it, and with the strong wind, he grabbed a big sword with one hand: "Something is approaching."

Arturia grabbed some wooden staffs tightly and looked warily in the direction of Menechelle's gaze.

The jungle made a rustling sound, and then two black figures jumped out one after another.

Bronze skin, protruding and sharp teeth, and short stature.

"It's a fairy from the Earth Clan." Arturia whispered in Menechelle's ear.

"It's not just the two of them, there is also a more chaotic magic reaction." Although it is not so strong, it will not make Menechelle act like he is facing a powerful enemy.

When the two goblins of the Earth Clan saw Menechelle, they seemed to have seen a savior. Their eyes shone with light. They ran towards this side and shouted loudly:

"Run! Morse! There is Morse!"

What clung to the backs of several goblins were slime-like black shadows. As soon as the shrubs touched the flowing black, the greenness on them quickly faded, turning into yellow rotten leaves and mud, spreading on the ground.

Morse.

A cursed creature that specializes in hunting goblins.

As they spotted Morse, Morse spotted them.

Can't run away.

Altria nervously grasped the cane. No matter how many times she looked at it, she would still feel terrified by it. But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in her ears: "There are four in total, three for me and one for you. Is that okay?"

"Ah I?"

"Don't worry, let me see your strength." Menechelle patted Artoria's back and rushed forward before she could react.

"The queen's knight!"

When the two goblins saw Menechiel approaching, they immediately pounced on him. Without even looking at them, Menechelle picked up the collars of the two goblins and threw them away in a direction away from Arturia and Morse.

Morse, who was at the front, lost his sight and immediately turned to Menechiel. But he was hit on the head by a sword containing red lightning.

The dull Razer quickly scorched Morse's body surface, and the thick sword slash immediately smashed it back to the ground.

boom!

The ground roared, and the second and third Mors suddenly jumped out, stabbing Menechelle's head with their liquid-like bodies.

As he released the hilt of the sword with his right hand, Menechel stepped forward with his right foot and stepped on the big sword. The sudden increase in force instantly split Mors who was pressed at the bottom of the pit into two pieces. Menechel's two vacated His hands reached out to both sides, one on the left and one on the right, grabbing the bodies of the two Morses that rushed forward.

"Magic Release·Explosion"

With the force of his palm, the two Mors were instantly exploded and turned into black dust. Menechelle looked at her palms thoughtfully.

While watching the scene in front of her, Arturia opened her mouth in a daze while holding the Staff of Choice.

"So strong..."

Although she had experienced the power of Menechelle in the Nameless Forest, because she was the only reference, anyone could make her feel the fear of being crushed to death at will. Therefore, Artoria at that time did not have a true understanding of the power of Menechelle. Feeling the strength of Menethil.