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

"Of course, isn't this a matter of course?" It was so unusual that Gareth, who had been staring at the situation in the store, couldn't help but look at it: "They are three powerful knights from another world who were named by the Queen after imitating the savior. The goblins, the goblin knight Gawain, the goblin knight Tristan, the goblin knight Lancelot. They are the queen's sharp blades that will never be contaminated even if they are touched by Morse. However, there are only these three in the whole of Britain. A fairy has this honor."

——Given a name, that is to say, it was not originally called this name.

However, the Knights of the Round Table are loyal to Morgan, and Morgan is a really bad guy. If you tell Gawain and the others, you should be able to see quite interesting expressions.

But more than this, what worried Menechiel more was the other name Gareth said, the Savior Ash. This was the second time Menechiel had heard this name in recent days.

"What is this Qie..."

However, he failed to ask again. The store door was pushed open and Artoria walked out first with her lips pursed, followed by Aurora who was still in a good mood.

"How's the talk going?"

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work." Seeing Menechelle step forward, Artoria's tense face finally relaxed. But after relaxing for a moment, she showed a shameful expression as if she might cry at any time: " I shouldn’t act cool.”

"But Lady Arturia was really handsome just now!" Gareth, the little follower, immediately responded.

"No, no, it won't work this time." Arturia shook her head desperately, her voice lowered: "She was completely seen through, she guessed that I was the child of the prophecy."

Menechelle's eyes narrowed, and her hands dropped naturally.

"Fortunately, she promised not to tell the Queen." Arturia touched Menechelle's hand to signal him not to cause trouble: "However, she still did not agree to let me ring the selection bell. After all, it would be like declaring war on the Queen, and it would be too ostentatious."

Menechelle clenched her hands: "Neither support nor objection?"

"She said that in order for her to believe that I am the true child of the prophecy, I must at least show my ability to make her join the team. That is to say - show some conspicuous achievements."

"She is a flamboyant fairy." Menechelle finally relaxed her hands: "But in this case, the way of ringing the bell will be completely unworkable."

Originally, he was plotting an assassination with the intention of being secretive and clear. How could he declare war openly and openly?

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"Aurora, so scary. I have never seen a fairy like her. She recognized me. Although I had to admit it myself, she did recognize me based on the two words I said to her. "

"Why do you need to ring the pilgrim bell? I don't know. In the story of the savior, it is to use the ultimate weapon to eliminate disasters, but what is the ultimate weapon? Why do you need to get it through a pilgrimage?"

"Aurora seems to know, and that's right...she is a fairy that existed before the Fairy Kingdom was born, but she will never say it."

In the original design of 2.6, the fairies in the Fairy Kingdom cannot create their own civilization. Fairies can only imitate humans to create. Therefore, the creations of the Fairy Kingdom are generally divided into two types. One is to focus only on the appearance and create a rough appearance like 3D printing. Generally, it is just like Aurora, and the other is to learn from humans. knowledge and create it step by step

434. Chapter 413 c Dai: Morgan in another world is a man (sure)

434.

Gareth raised his lance and shot down a night owl, but more night owls flapped their wings and swooped down.

Gareth, who was well aware of his own weight, did not dare to be careless. She put away her lance and hid her whole body behind the big shield. With the continuous "bang bang" impact sounds, one after another hit the one that made her raise the shield. Hands feel numb.

So Gareth couldn't help but look to the other side. Menechiel, who had already solved the battle, was looking this way with a big sword. He had no intention of coming to help. Menechiel was wrapped around him. The thunder snake continued to stimulate Night Owl, making these low-intelligence monsters dare not approach him, and at the same time drove the remaining monsters over.

——So strong.

Gareth couldn't help but think.

However, the increasingly difficult battle did not allow her to have more time to think. More and more night owls were gathering in her direction, and Gareth could no longer hold on.

A beam of extremely bright white light finally slid across the sky.

The high-heat beam disintegrated into countless raindrops of pure white droplets in the sky, which rained down on every night owl gathered in the sky, but carefully avoided Menechelle and Gareth. location.

Night Owl's pure black body was only slightly separated from the white bits, and then wisps of black smoke came out, screaming sadly and quickly turned into dust after falling to the ground.

"You didn't even leave the body behind?"

Menechel raised his hand, and Razer dispelled the white magic power in front of him that had not completely subsided. He also wanted to taste what this big black bird from another world tasted like.

"Well done. A magician should hide behind the knight's shield and shadow, and be sure to kill with one hit when launching an attack." Menechelle praised him, and he walked towards him although he was not injured but was already out of breath. Gareth and Artoria, whose face was pale and covered in cold sweat due to excessive consumption of magic. When she saw him coming, Artoria finally collapsed on the grass, gasping for air. , and as soon as she sat down, Gareth also swayed and sat down next to Arturia.

This is already the third trial of cooperation after leaving Salisbury. This time, a total of fifty-two night owls were killed, which was much better than the previous time when they were in a hurry and had no cooperation.

However, this is already the limit. If it continues, it can only improve the basic abilities of the two fairies.

"Senior Menechelle is really strong. He is the strongest knight I have ever seen." Putting up his shield, Gareth blocked himself and Arturia behind the shield, raised his head, and his eyes seemed to be shining. He looked at Menechelle and said, "Can you teach me? If I can be like Senior Menechelle, I can definitely protect Her Highness Arturia!"

Privately, Gareth called back the title.

After hearing Gareth's words, Menechelle laughed rather disdainfully, but his disdain was not directed at Gareth, but closer to a kind of self-deprecation: "My fighting style is not that of anyone else." They can all adapt to it. If you forcefully imitate it, you will only lose the direction of becoming stronger."

Menechel's fighting style is based on numerical crushing. Just like dealing with an attack, Menechel's optimal solution is often not to dodge, but to resist with his body. This is not because he cannot see through the path of the attack or is disdainful of the enemy, but out of deeper considerations. ——Dodge consumes more energy than hard-hitting, and it will also disrupt the rhythm of the attack.

However, Menechelle could ignore the same attack, but Gareth's small body could not.

Thinking of this, Menechelle touched her face in distress: "So far, only Mordred's half-assed girl has inherited my fighting skills."

"Mordred?" The person who asked was Arturia, who had been silent for a long time. She had recovered some of her strength and was now tilting her head in confusion: "Another name that she has never heard of before."

Facing the expectant gazes of the two men, Menechel could only continue: "You are nominally my disciple."

He didn't want to mention that scoundrel. He was no threat in the world of knights, but he was embarrassed in the world of education. But soon, Menechelle thought again that the relationship between Mordred and Artoria was more special than herself.

He quickly found an entry point to end the topic: "She is your and Morgan's child."

"Hey!" Artoria, who was happily listening to the story while holding the staff of choice, was shocked when she realized that the topic was actually brought to her. She raised her head blankly: "My Highness Morgan and I..."

"It's Her Royal Highness the Queen and..." Gareth looked at Artoria and covered her mouth in surprise: "Incredible!"

The two little blond goblins showed the same degree of surprise, but Artoria had more in mind than Gareth simply because of the novelty of hearing about strange things.

Give birth to a child, so it is possible that His Highness Morgan in another world is male, right?

Almost preconceived, Artoria's alarm clock came up with this concept. Once the thoughts are diverged, it becomes increasingly difficult to take them back:

She remembered that Menachel liked... or should I say loved her from another world. Although Menachel's words were sarcastic and annoying, and he liked to knock her on the forehead, it was undeniable that he didn't hate her.

On the other hand, what she did was indeed a bit too much - even if she didn't like it, she shouldn't keep it hanging.

"What's that look in your eyes?"

Suddenly being looked at by Artoria with a strange look, Menechelle raised his hand - without touching Artoria's forehead. They made an agreement that only when Artoria said depressing words would Menechelle Only then are they allowed to take action. At the moment, although Artoria's eyes were hurtful, she did not meet the conditions for enlightenment.

The sword swept across and extinguished the bonfire that had just risen.

"Okay, it's time to go to bed."

Without the firelight, deep darkness spread over again. Artoria lay down with her arms around Gareth, who was very close. The two goblins were very close to each other, and the erect shields gave Artoria a great sense of security.

"The next city is Gloucester."

Artoria whispered.

"Oh, Gloucester." As a native of Gloucester, Gareth, the elf, was even more excited than Arturia.

It was a quite independent city that was completely different from Salisbury and even other cities in the Fairy Kingdom.

"Do you still want to practice more if you don't sleep?" Menechelle's voice sounded faintly. Then the chattering noise immediately disappeared.

In the darkness, Menechelle's bright red eyes glowed faintly. He glanced at Arturia and Gareth who were silent. He put one hand on the hilt of his sword and did not dare to let go.

His eyes quickly glanced in the direction of the dense forest, where there was nothing but deep darkness.

‘Is it my imagination? ’

Looking away, Menechelle thought.

At that moment, he actually felt the aura of King Bei (Vortigern).

……

Central plain, deep in the bush.

The off-white flat moth-like goblin flapped its wings, a finger stretched out from the darkness, and the moth rested on that finger.

"You're so perceptive. You almost got caught just by getting closer to take a look at Artoria. Should I say that she is indeed a [prototype]?"

A second finger reached out and fiddled with the moth's flat, smooth head.

"From now on, I have to rely on you, Blanca."

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"I heard Menechelle say a lot about the other me. She doesn't seem that perfect either."

"Menechiel is so pitiful, but when I think about it, I am also me, so I begin to sympathize with him."

"The journey becomes interesting."

Oberon's identity will only be revealed after Morgan's death, and in his words, the audience is not allowed to scream before the end of the play.

435. Chapter 414 C Dai: Won a Qualification Certificate in the Princess Competition

435.

If the city gate of Salisbury is because the guards are too relaxed, then the gate of Gloucester in front of us is completely undefended. The ancient brown door is open, and there are no knights stationed or any other guards. Traces of the spell being performed.

"Is the defense of the Fairy Kingdom so weak?"

However, this is also a good thing for Menechelle, as it will make it easier for him to sneak into Camelot City, and as long as he can see Morgan, his assassination plan will have been successful.

"Because there is no need." Because he returned to his hometown, Gareth's voice was very happy: "Gloucester is an independent autonomous region. It only has diplomatic relations with His Majesty Morgan's Fairy Kingdom."

"Diplomacy..." Menechiel didn't understand. He stood at the door in shock.

In that case, shouldn't we be more alert for attacks from the Fairy Kingdom?

"Humph, are you surprised?" Arturia smiled and poked her head out from behind him, pressed his back with both hands and pushed Menechelle forward: "You will know when you come in."

But just as he stepped into the city gate, Menechel suddenly realized something was wrong. It was obviously just a step forward, but the surrounding air had undergone fundamental changes! It is not a change in physical properties as inconsequential as oxygen and water content, but a deeper change in the density of magic power in the atmosphere.

The most intuitive manifestation is the strength of the body. Although it is not obvious, it is indeed affected.

He was being instinctively suppressed by the city.

"Do you feel it?" Artoria blinked: "The laws of the world in this area are different from those around you."

"Because this place has been covered by Lord Murien's domain!" Gareth also raised his hand to explain.

Yaling, the purest fairies born along with the world in the Inner Sea of ​​Stars, are supernatural beings. They are more similar to the branches of the earth's will than living beings. Just looking at the scale, Yaling's power is of the same personality as the so-called [god].

Yalings often have the characteristic of rewriting the world with their own truth. This is the great mystery that belongs to them - the fairy realm.

But in addition to the purest Yalings, among the descendants of the fairies they multiplied, there are also fairies that have inherited the blood of their ancestors more deeply, namely [Returning Yalings] or [One Hundred Types of Yalings]. They also have this ability.

"And Murien, who has been running Gloucester for hundreds of years, is the [Azure Hundred Kinds]. In Gloucester, based on her own preferences, she left a rule called [Strength Negation] that is unique to her."

"That's the rule of [clearing]. No matter what kind of creature it is, after entering Gloucester, its own strength will be cleared. In other words, racial differences will be infinitely magnified in this city." Alto Liya accepted Gareth's words with a smile. She seemed particularly happy for some reason, and even turned around in front of Menechelle.

"The efforts of the day after tomorrow are completely negated. This is a place that only looks at innate abilities. In other words -" Arturia suddenly stopped, a sharp light flashed in her eyes, she stretched out her hand and pointed at Menechelle: "Grab it Him, Gareth!”

"Oh!"

Gareth, who was already ready to attack, immediately pounced forward, almost hanging on Menechelle's body. With his arms around him, Gareth locked Menechelle's arms from behind.

"you……"

Menechelle was caught by the arm unprepared, and Arturia was already standing in front of him, showing a malicious but childish smile.

"No matter what you ate to become like this, I am still a goblin. Here, I will take revenge for all the atrocities you shot on my forehead!"

"And Gareth's too!"

The look in Menechelle's eyes first changed from shock to gloominess, and then turned into shock again because of this sentence. Finally, he lowered his head and sighed.

Seeing this scene, Arturia thought that Menechelle had accepted her fate. She hummed and stepped forward: "Then I'm going to start."

But Menechelle suddenly looked up.

"You are really, I don't even know what to say about you..."

The corners of his eyes drooped downward, showing a helpless look. Arturia sensed the danger. She wanted to step back, but just as she turned her head, she heard a "bang" sound on the ground, followed by Gareth's cry of "it hurts."

A thick black shadow was suddenly cast behind her, and the steps she had just taken turned into meaningless steps in place due to the force coming from her back. She wanted to call Gareth, but Gareth was one step ahead of her:

"Lady Altria, I'm off to gather intelligence!"

——Asshole! This is your home, what information are you trying to find out?

Arturia could only laugh and look back at Menechelle:

"Well...I didn't say anything discouraging..."

Boom!

Arturia rubbed her forehead and was put back on the ground.