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

Then the elf Lancelot pursed his lips again.

Thanks to ketchup for the tip

438. Chapter 417: Woodworth's Unfortunate Adventure (Futu Xuan's Reward and Extra Update (13)

438.

Woodworth has been having a rough time lately.

As the leader of the Fang Clan, the Sword of Britain, and the strongest warrior in the Fairy Kingdom who was able to defeat disasters on his own at a young age, he should have had a glorious life. But everything changed when the Queen named her a fairy knight. But what really makes Woodworth unbearable is that the human from the history of pan-humanity who suddenly appeared in recent days, Beryl Garter, actually dared to call himself the husband of the queen!

——The most noble fairy in Britain naturally deserves the strongest fairy, that is, him, to possess it.

Fortunately, Her Majesty the Queen has advanced the meeting of clan leaders.

Meticulously combing his brown-gray hair neatly, his black suit was perfectly supported by his upright figure. Woodworth opened his mouth in front of his elegant self in the mirror, and his serious white teeth were exposed with a smile, destroying his original temperament. Clean and tidy. The beastly characteristics of the Fang Clan are much more obvious than those of other clans, so that no matter how they dress up, there is always a barbaric temperament that cannot be concealed.

"Mr. Woodworth, shall we set off now?"

The light gray tiger beast elf asked Woodworth, who was already adjusting his collar. He was the bodyguard Woodworth selected from the army of the Fang Clan. Woodworth has never been willing to fight personally.

"This is Her Majesty the Queen's edict. Do you have any objections?" There was clearly no shadow in the wolf-like eyes, but just a plain glance was enough to make the goblin tremble.

"No, not really. I am loyal to Lord Woodworth and Her Majesty the Queen at all times."

"Next time, remember to put me behind Her Majesty the Queen."

He was not too harsh on his subordinates. It is normal to have such questions. Oxford is not far from the city of Camelot. You only need to cross the River Drake and then bypass the east side of the Great Cave to reach Camelot. It would only take a day to go back and forth, but the meeting held by the Queen, although it was brought forward, still started a week later. Not to mention Norwich, which is also very close to Camelot, even Salisbury, which is the farthest away from Camelot, Aurora is still parading through the streets pedantically.

How can we successfully build the Fairy Kingdom with these insects!

"I don't want to keep His Majesty Morgan waiting."

In fact, I just wanted to see Morgan earlier.

But even with such a short journey, there was still an accident.

Accidents would occur at the edge of the territory, on the River Drake which divided Oxford, Norwich and Camelot.

This river is named after Drake, the dead elf lord. Whenever the elf crossing the river looks directly at the river, the phantom of the treasure he desires will appear in the swaying waves. The elf who sees the phantom is often unable to see and control it. The body will jump into the river desperately until it is drowned.

As the lord of Oxford, Woodworth had naturally heard of this rumor, and naturally he would not be stupid enough to fall for it himself. In order to cope with the curse of the Drakai River, he even funded the maintenance of the bridge connecting the two sides of the river. Therefore, there are few rumors of goblins drowning in the Drakai River.

But today, Woodworth looked at the fairies in the water who were full of life and everything was coming to life. He then looked at the bridge that did not appear to be obviously dilapidated, and fell into deep thought.

Soon Woodworth's guards asked the reason from the surrounding goblins and rushed towards him.

"It turned out that two foreign fairies fell into the water, and then the fairies who were crossing the bridge were attracted to watch the fun, and they also saw the river, so..." The guard said "It's hard to comment on this matter" mid-sentence. Breathless expression.

"A bunch of idiots!" Woodworth cursed: "How could there be such stupid goblins."

But at least the problem that the bridge didn't have was identified.

"Don't worry about them! It's a good thing for the Fairy Kingdom that all the idiots are dead."

With that said, he took his guards and was about to get on the bridge, but before that, a reckless figure rushed over one step ahead of him.

She shouted while running: "Lady Artoria, this way! It's very lively, as if there is a swimming competition!"

Woodworth's face immediately darkened. The guard beside him saw the change in Woodworth's expression and did not dare to speak. He could already predict that the girl in front of him, who was probably a dog fairy, would definitely, definitely be taught a lesson by Mr. Woodworth.

"Hey, you..."

The guard wanted to express his position first, but the development of things once again exceeded his expectations. The moment he turned his head, the dog fairy's sight seemed to be attracted by something on the river.

"Ah! Something seems to be floating upstream - it's Lady Arturia's doll?!"

Then, the guard almost blurted out the scolding sound, which was mixed with the sudden "plop" sound of a heavy object falling into the water.

"what……?"

Not only the guards, but also Woodworth didn't react. His face remained at the dividing line between yin and non-yin.

"Ah! Gareth! Are you really a dog fairy?"

Another female voice came from behind. Although she was complaining, her running movements were not slow at all. She passed by Woodworth, who was standing sideways with his hands behind his back. The moment their bodies crossed each other, she saw Woodworth's face clearly.

"Ok?"

Woodworth subconsciously raised his hand to grab the goblin, but due to the shock he had just endured from Gareth and the look in his eyes, he hesitated for a moment in raising his hand.

"Fapin, there's something in the river..."

Arturia had already leaned out of the bridge.

Another figure jumped out, but compared to the previous two women, this time the goblin's charging posture was much more standard.

This is definitely a battle-hardened warrior.

As the figure approached rapidly, Woodworth's body gradually tensed up.

"Altria, hold me!"

That man, Menechelle, had half of his body stretched out of the bridge, but he was still a step too slow. His fingertips had already touched Artoria's collar, but he still couldn't stop his insistence on going into the river. of Artoria.

He watched helplessly as Arturia fell into the water. Unlike other fairies, this time there were no bubbles in her struggle, nor did she reach out for help. Only a tuft of dull hair was still rising and falling on the river surface.

"Asshole! Are you really a pig?" Menechelle was furious. He supported the fence of the bridge with one hand and pushed hard with his palm: "Damn it, then——"

"Wait! This is something that people will see..."

Menechelle didn't wait for what was said in her ears to finish, and rushed straight into the Drake River.

Menechelle stared straight at the bunch of dull hair, the golden hair seemed to flow under the wash of the water.

The gorgeous golden color became solidified in the turbulent river water, and Menechelle tried to keep her eyes only on the bunch of dull hair instead of looking at the flowing golden liquid.

Although he had walked at the back and watched Arturia and Gareth fight, his servant's hearing still allowed him to hear their words while diving.

This is probably a river that allows people to see what they want.

——The Arturia who is the king does not exist here.

He thought silently in his heart, firming up his determination to go down to get Gareth and Artoria.

then……

The gold gradually appeared, forming a blue-gold holy sword.

The sword of victory.

--asshole!

Menechiel was furious.

Why is it that when you come to him, you become someone who borrows things to miss others! Will he be unable to withstand this temptation?

Boom!

The surrounding resistance suddenly decreased, and the cold river water stimulated Menechelle's skin. He opened his eyes and saw Arturia floating in front of him.

He swung his legs and pushed away the river water in front of him with both hands. He came to Artoria and hugged Artoria with one hand. He looked at Gareth who was struggling vigorously.

——But if this happens, I'm afraid Laogareth will have to come down again.

Suddenly, Arturia's closed eyes narrowed open. When she saw clearly that it was Menechel, she put her hands around Menechel's waist and pressed her face against his abdomen.

Menechelle was stunned for a moment, then he immediately understood what Artoria meant and let go of his hand holding Artoria's collar. After confirming that Artoria would not fall off, he swam towards Gare again. Sri Lanka.

……

"...a river of desire."

On the bridge, Woodworth heard the sound of falling water. The second half of his words came out of his numb body.

Woodworth fell into deep thought after witnessing three goblins jumping from the bridge into the river.

It still needs to be taken care of, right?

——What if the excitement gets bigger and bigger, and when he comes back from the meeting in Camelot, he finds that both humans and goblins in Oxford have been attracted and jumped into the river...

Just thinking about it made Woodworth think it could happen. He knew that the so-called goblin could definitely do such a thing.

"You go back and inform them, bring the internet, and catch these idiots."

"You don't have to worry about life and death, but you have to catch the goblin."

"In addition, let the army enforce martial law around the area. Until everything is dealt with, no stray fairies are allowed to come near. Then you can go back. Don't worry about me. I can go to Camelot City myself."

"Yes, Lord Woodworth!" the guard responded and immediately trotted away.

Woodworth, watching the guards leaving, paused for a moment, ignoring the noise coming from both sides, and walked towards the other side of the bridge.

But there was no doubt that his already unhappy mood was even worse.

——How can we manage the Fairy Kingdom well with these insects!

----

"The River of Drakai, I later learned that this is a river cursed by the dead goblin that can project the most essential desires of goblins and humans."

"My desire is not to save Britain but to just want the hair accessory in grandpa's shop? I am really... a bad child of prophecy."

"But Menechelle, he grabbed me the first time he went down to the river. He didn't even hesitate and firmly chose me between his own desires and me."

"This is the first time I have been chosen so firmly."

The original title was Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf. Little Red Riding Hood is a dork, even though he is wearing a blue hat, and the big bad wolf is undoubtedly a very fitting image of Woodworth, and Woodworth is in a dork. From her perspective, she is the culprit who burned down her hometown. C's fear, fear and anger towards him are also very consistent with this relationship, but it cannot attract people.

(End of this chapter)

439. Chapter 418 Minai: Could he be my counterpart? (Futu Xuan's reward plus 23)

439.

The River of Drakai, close to the river bank, suddenly burst out a series of bubbles.

Then, a head surfaced first. With wet black hair falling on his head, Menechel shook the water droplets off his face and moved closer to the shore. Finally, he emerged from the Drakhai River.

With his left hand holding Gareth's back collar, Arturia with her eyes still hanging on his body, Menechelle couldn't help but laugh. He patted their faces and said, "We're already ashore, no need to hold your breath anymore." .”

Gareth opened her eyes in confusion, and she spat out the sewage that had choked her mouth. Then the Dog Fairy remembered something again and puffed up her face: "There is no such thing as Artoria-sama's doll!" It’s a phantom!”

Of course, no goblin would prepare something that everyone wants in advance. It must be an illusion caused by desire - but this Drake can't even understand his desire.

Seeing that Gareth was fine, he turned to care about the other guy who never opened his eyes.

"Artoria?"

he called softly.

But Arturia didn't reply, she just hugged his waist and sat down on the river bank.

——Oops, could it be that the water got into your lungs?

Menechelle immediately lowered his head, but as soon as his head came closer, he met a pair of opened holy green eyes.

"Wake up..."

But before Menechelle could finish her words, Arturia's hands that were hugging his waist suddenly reached out, hugged his face, and at the same time brought her own face up.

From Gareth's perspective, the two of them seemed to be kissing each other. The canine goblin's eyes widened and he covered his mouth with his hands.

However, Menechelle, whose head was being held by Arturia, sensed something was wrong. Because those hands were shaking.

The girl's trembling voice whispered in his ears: "That goblin...is the goblin on the bridge still there?"

It's the wolf-headed goblin.

Menechelle immediately remembered the goblin who had been standing beside him before he jumped into the river.

He remembered that when he fell into the water and picked up Artoria, the other party was not trying to grab some non-existent hair accessory, but the first time he approached, after confirming who he was, she Hugged him.

If we rule out the possibility that I am the illusion of Artoria's desire, then there is only...

Menechelle glanced at the bridge, where the wolf-headed goblin in a crisp suit had disappeared.

"Don't worry, he has left."

He answered in the same soft voice, patting Artoria's back soothingly, but his voice quietly became deeper without even him noticing.

"do you know him?"

To make Artoria choose to jump into the river rather than stay by that guy's side, that fang fairy must have done something very excessive to Artoria.