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

The elf Menechelle turned her eyes and looked at him without any emotion. Admiring those beautiful golden vertical pupils, Boggart smiled slightly: "The winner has been decided."

"Three rounds."

Before Boggart could react what the words meant, his feet suddenly stepped on the air and his body fell uncontrollably downwards.

And below him, where there should have been a solid marble floor, spiderweb-like cracks appeared at some point. Those cracks intertwined with each other, and eventually merged into a deep pit that collapsed downwards under Boggart's feet.

Boggart did not give up. He tightened the hand holding Elf Menechelle's body forcefully, as if he wanted to pull the other person down together. But the girl just flapped her wings and thick scales and easily slapped away the boggart's hands. When he wanted to grab it again, his falling body suddenly lifted up.

boom--!

The ground suddenly collapsed, and among the shattered floor, a ferocious dragon head suddenly rose into the sky. Its black scales were tight and shiny. Only half of its head was exposed, and it had already penetrated the floor and ceiling.

The force brought by the dragon's flight easily overturned the Boggart and threw the body of the lion-headed goblin high into the sky, about where the dragon's mouth opened. The Boggart didn't even have room to resist, and fell to the ground. Into the boundless darkness.

In the gap between the dragon's teeth, Boggart turned around and looked at the elf Menechelle who was also looking at him and the thick dragon's tail behind the opponent whose tail vertebra was inserted into the ground. Looking at those indifferent eyes, he suddenly understood the meaning of the other person's words——

Didn't he let her use her full strength? Couldn't he try his best to make her happy?

boom--!

There was another loud noise, the dragon's mouth closed, and the protruding dragon head swallowed the Boggart's body.

"Lord Boggart!"

The guards screamed at this time. They wanted to step forward but were afraid of the huge evil dragon lurking underground. They only acted like giants in words and refused to move forward. However, between them pushing each other, there was a figure without any hesitation. Rushed forward.

Artoria picked up the staff of choice and hit the elf Menechelle on the head. The force was not strong, but it just made the other party lower his head. Arturia stood up on tiptoes and grabbed the collar of the dress with one hand, and used the other hand to pry the goblin Menechelle's mouth, because there was a cry in her eager voice: "Why did you eat him! He It’s inedible and will cause diarrhea if you eat it!”

It was clear that cooperation was about to be reached, but the result was fast forward from negotiating an alliance to beheading after the alliance broke down.

Arturia held the elf Menechelle and kept shaking it. When she attracted the attention of all the guards, she was already giving Gareth a wink to signal her to find a way out.

After being pinched on the cheek, the elf Menechelle said vaguely: "I only get diarrhea when I eat mors."

"Who asked you! Spit it out!"

Even as she said this, Arturia had already caught Gareth's gaze, and she grabbed the fairy Menechelle and prepared to escape.

"I didn't eat it. I promised Qie not to eat goblins."

The ground shook again, and the faucet's head emerged from the ground again, but this time, it was no longer just half of the faucet's head, but the part hidden underground also surfaced.

The guards immediately assumed a posture as if they were facing a powerful enemy. But unlike what was expected, what was under the dragon's head was not a larger body, but a tail.

Pulling the tail out from under the ground, Arturia discovered that the so-called black dragon's head was just the dragon scales on the tail spliced ​​together.

But those scales were as if they were pulled from the dragon's body and then spliced ​​back intact, so that they looked lifelike.

At this time, under the control of the fairy Menechel, the dragon's mouth opened, its scales peeled off inch by inch, and the Boggart was inside. Suddenly seeing light again, Boggart finally opened his eyes.

Fairy Menechelle looked at Artoria with an expressionless expression that made people feel aggrieved.

Fortunately, Artoria is a fairy and doesn't look into those eyes.

"A cover-up! Don't admit it!"

Suddenly, the surrounding goblins burst out with a noise. As the leader took the lead, more and more boos followed.

Percival looked at the scene before him, and even he became displeased.

However, he stopped him before he could speak.

"enough!"

It was Boggart who spoke. The lion-headed goblin stood up and looked around.

The nagging voices suddenly died down, and all the fairies wherever Boggart looked lowered their heads.

After subduing the goblins under his command, Boggart quickly walked to the goblin Menechelle.

Lion Eyes looked at the face that still had very few expressions in awe.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't let you use your full strength in the battle just now."

He lowered his head, and his face no longer looked arrogant but looked like the confidence of a strong man.

"Sheffield is willing to ally with Londinion and the Children of Prophecy."

The battle between Boggart and Woodworth, also known as the "Battle of Cats and Dogs". In order to compete for the patriarch of the Fang Clan, Woodworth and Boggart had a competition in etiquette. Woodworth, who always paid attention to dining etiquette, thought he would win. Well, it turned out that Bogut studied etiquette like crazy a month before the competition, and actually had the upper hand in the competition. However, after finishing the meal, he put the knife and fork upside down. Woodworth seized the opportunity to win. Won the competition and became the clan leader

(End of this chapter)

454. Take a day off and make a liquid nitrogen

Take a day off and do liquid nitrogen

The last time I had liquid nitrogen treatment, it didn’t heal completely. I went to have it done again today and it was confirmed that I had a ulcer on my right ring finger. (End of this chapter)

455. Chapter 433 Chaldea Gathering!

455.

Mike's Pub, Salisbury.

At the familiar position of the bar, Ezequiel drank all the juice in his glass. Just as he put the glass down, a short, fat male goblin came out from behind the bar and refilled his glass with a smile.

"Mike, I often see you smiling these days."

He smiled and looked at the smile that was almost embedded on Mike's face and the noise coming from the bustling store. "I didn't expect that she has such a talent for part-time work."

In just a few days, she transformed the previously neglected tavern into a famous restaurant. After she taught Mike the weird human skills, even Mike was transformed.

"Dahunqi, hey hey. He is simply the angel sent by God to save me." Mike shook the juice in his hand and waved generously to show that he did not need to pay: "Thanks to you, Ezequiel, it was you who saved the angel." Bring him to me, and I will definitely live up to your kindness and let Dahunqi work here for the rest of his life."

The rather cruel words could be easily carried away by Mike with a relaxed smile. Ezequiel drank wine, and sure enough he just couldn't like the goblin.

As he sipped the much sweeter juice in the cup, Mike came over again.

"Ezequiel, Dahunqi seems to be in trouble." He stared in the direction of the lobby. The old man followed his gaze and saw Dahunqi in a black and white maid uniform among the goblins sitting in the hall. Finch is particularly eye-catching. Just listen to Mike say nervously: "You have already served the food to that table of guests, but you suddenly turned back - do you think it is a competitor who wants to poach Dawenqi? This is not possible. Dahunqi is the goblin who promised me to become the working king of Salisbury. Are they the two earth goblins in the flower shop?"

——She didn’t say anything at all. She only said that she would support me for the rest of her life.

Ezequiel muttered but still stood up: "Okay, I'll go take a look for you."

"Leave it to you, the great goblin who has entered Camelot."

Mike's cheering sound came from behind.

Although she looked old, Ezequiel's body was very strong and she easily squeezed away the goblin in front of her, and she approached the direction of Da Vinci. At this time, the conversation fell into Ezequiel's ears.

"Dear Da Vinci, have you heard of the Son of Prophecy?"

"After all, the goblins in Salisbury are talking about this every day, but - put aside the son of prophecy in advance, the urgent delay now is to find Matthew first."

Not a stranger, but an acquaintance of Leonardo da Vinci—did she find her lost companion?

With this thought in mind, Ezequiel made a "no problem" gesture towards Mike, who was looking behind him like a pitiful puppy. He walked towards that table, and at this time, Da Vinci also noticed him, but Da Vinci had no intention of avoiding it. She pointed at Ezequiel and introduced to Fujimaru Ritsuka: "This The goblin who provided me with information was a resident who escaped from Camelot, and it was he who told me the information about this Lost Belt."

Hearing the old man's name, the red-haired knight who had closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes. Tristan glanced in the direction of the old man, passing by his old face and silver hair, and confirmed the old man in front of him. It's not the same knight as in the memory.

"Da Vinci, have you found your companion?" Although it was confirmed, Ezequiel still asked deliberately.

"Of course." Da Vinci replied in a cheerful tone: "You don't mind if I reveal the information about Camelot you mentioned to them."

Ezequiel smiled indifferently. He didn't mind Da Vinci's teasing about him at all. He looked at the three people in front of the table. His eyes passed over the red-haired knight and the beige-haired man, and finally landed on the one just now. On the orange pony-tailed girl who was talking to Da Vinci.

But that line of sight was blocked by another figure not long after it fell. It was a goblin with beige hair and a literary style. There were beautiful, dreamy wings on his back. That was Goblin King Oberon, the servant of Pan-Human History. At this time, he was blocking Ezequiel with his wings. Look at Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes.

Oberon's eyes were cold: "I don't believe you."

Such a straightforward statement tore apart the otherwise harmonious conversation.

"You are clearly not a goblin, you are a human. How can a human be a resident of Camelot City?"

"Who are you."

The chatter of the surrounding diners seemed to have stopped at this moment. Ezequiel stood on the side away from the door, half of his body hidden in the shadows, his face looking obscure.

Da Vinci showed a surprised look. She had been conducting a psychological profile on Ezequiel these days - could it be that the technology of pan-human history does not work in the Fairy Kingdom?

"Don't worry. I never said I was a fairy. You just thought I was a fairy who escaped. I am a human who escaped from Camelot."

"Camelot does not allow humans to exist." Oberon bit hard.

"It exists. Morgan will regularly transport human processes from human pastures for the Queen's army to enjoy. Unfortunately, when this wave of humans was transported into the city, Camelot City was attacked."

"As for me, the car cell in which I was imprisoned was destroyed by Morgan's assassin, allowing me to escape."

"But after escaping, I fell into confusion. I spent my whole life in human pastures. Therefore, after escaping from Camelot City, I had nowhere to go."

Da Vinci understood - no wonder he was so poor that he needed her to support him. It turned out that he was a slave before.

"I wanted to go to the Unknown Forest to commit suicide, but I met this cute little lady on the way."

Facing Ezequiel's finger, Da Vinci smiled and said, fearing that he would propose marriage again, he added, "Actually, I am a male."

"It doesn't matter." Ezequiel shook his head. He looked past Tristan and Fujimaru Ritsuka, and looked directly at Oberon, who was staring at him closely: "Perhaps it is God's will that actually allowed me to die when I was about to die. At that time, I felt the hope of a world dominated by humans.”

Fujimaru Ritsuka's expression changed slightly. She moved closer to Leonardo da Vinci and covered her mouth with her hand, asking in a low voice, "Have you told him about the history of pan-humanity?"

"He had noticed my strangeness at that time. In order not to be reported and to exchange information, I told him the truth." Da Vinci did not control the volume, but at the end of her words, she gave the orange-haired girl reassurance. eyes.

"I kept part of the truth."

This time Da Vinci lowered his voice. Fujimaru Ritsuka immediately understood what the other party meant. She only talked about the world over there, but did not tell Ezequiel in the Lost Belt that as long as they conquered this Lost Belt, they would be destroyed by the Storm Barrier.

——Isn’t this deception?

But Fujimaru Ritsuka remained silent and did not speak.

"Don't look at me like this. In the early years, I was the top performer at the National Killing Theater. I can still fight, so I want to join you and kill that tyrant Morgan with you."

"Why should we believe you?" Oberon still refused to let go.

"Of course, I brought the certificate of surrender." He laughed: "Aren't you looking for the child of prophecy? I have clues about her."

"I saw her before when I escaped from Camelot. I know her appearance and can also deduce her approximate location."

Oberon's expression immediately changed.

"Your companion has also signed a contract of sale to me. She will work for me for the rest of her life."

"If you let me join your team, the contract will be void - now I want that tyrant Morgan to work for me."

Suddenly the polarity reversed.

Feeling the sudden burst of momentum when the old man said these words, Fujimaru Ritsuka knew why Da Vinci said that the other party would never inform. This was because he had been oppressed for too long and had bottomed out.

"Furthermore, as an insider, I would be more at ease if I stay under your eyes." Ezequiel stared at Oberon: "Otherwise, you will always be wary of me and think that I will cause trouble."

Oberon lowered his eyelids.

This time he didn't speak or object.

For the two-line plot, I will clearly mark the chapters with Chaldea as the main perspective. Chaldea’s name will be clearly marked on the chapter title. If you don’t want to watch these plots, you can skip them.

(End of this chapter)

456. Chapter 434 C Dai: If I don’t show off in front of my old friends, then I’ll be in vain as the son of prophecy!

456.

Floating clouds swayed before his eyes, but the oncoming airflow was blocked by a thin magic barrier.

This is the sky above the goblin country. For most goblins, this is the restricted area of ​​life. Sitting on the dragon's broad back, Percival couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that Knight Menechel's body is also a dragon."

They were now on their way to Edinburgh.

Percival also tried to send alliance agreements to Nocnare in the name of Londinion, but the envoys he sent were often sent back without even being able to see Nocnare.

But the Boggart gave Artoria this opportunity. Like a goddess, the Edinburgh forces who rejected the dog-licking Londinion three times in a row responded with consent two days after the Boggart sent out the request for a meeting in the name of Sheffield. information. This made Percival once again realize the importance of identity.

At this time, Artoria was using magic to explore the road conditions below to prevent the stupid dragon from getting lost and sending them into the city of Camelot by mistake. After hearing Percival's words, she looked back in excitement, but soon she He responded and smiled silently.

"I'm not a dragon."

The giant creature beneath him protested.

But Percival's eyes were all attracted by Artoria's sad smile just now. He looked at Gareth, who was shouting with excitement because of flying, and hesitantly said, "Did I say something offensive?"

"Ugh, I can't blame you Percival for this." Gareth said after careful consideration, and finally she decided to follow Artoria's statement about the boggart: "Actually, [Menechelle] is Lady Artoria. …name of dead husband.”