Violent magic burst out from her body, and her usually expressionless face showed a panic look. She caressed her cheeks with both hands. The magic that had previously burst out was suddenly suppressed, but at the next moment it was stronger and stronger. A violent form erupted.
Melyuzina took to the air again to avoid being affected by the turbulence caused by the release of magic power, and the dragon scale armor clinging to her body became deeper.
But before she could make her next move, her body trembled as if she had been electrocuted.
She suddenly faced north, her eyes becoming angry. She took another look at the fairy Menechelle, who was trying her best to suppress her magic power but failed repeatedly and seemed to be on the verge of losing control.
Bang!
In the next moment, her body suddenly disappeared from the spot and sped towards the north.
……
"What the hell is the Fairy Knight doing!"
Directly below, Woodworth, who was hiding in the center of the military formation, looked at the fairy Melyuzina who suddenly gave up her opponent and flew towards the north like crazy. He gritted his teeth and cursed: "She actually left the battlefield at such a critical moment - Her Majesty the Queen is really disgusting. We should do this kind of fairy knight!"
He immediately issued an order to retreat, preparing to wait for subsequent reinforcements arriving from Oxford and other places to fight together. But just as he said the words, he suddenly saw the black figure falling downwards in the center of the flames.
"Wait, let's catch her with several people!"
Similarly, on the city wall, the Round Table Army also witnessed all this.
Gareth shouted, but the elf Menechelle seemed to have lost consciousness and was falling freely towards the ground.
"That idiot!"
Suddenly there was an angry scolding from beside him, and then Gareth felt a gust of wind pass by his ears. He looked over hastily and saw that Ezequiel had already swept down the high wall and rushed towards the elf Menechelle.
……
The walls of Londinion.
Although the goblin Lancelot suddenly left the battlefield for some reason, fortunately the result was good. When Woodworth's military formation began to retreat backwards, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
However, this does not mean that Londinion won. After the Queen's army retreated back to the area beyond the bow and arrow attack area, they stopped and set up camp. They were defeating Londinion's fighting spirit step by step in this way. .
Goblins do not need to eat or even sleep. In this regard, Londinion, which is mainly composed of human soldiers, is naturally at a disadvantage.
"If this continues, we will definitely lose."
Aulalia withdrew her gaze from looking down, and spoke solemnly to the command staff of the surrounding Round Table Army.
Gareth was holding the goblin Menechelle who fell from the air. If Ezequiel hadn't just desperately left the city and killed the approaching tooth goblin, she might have been snatched away by the queen's army.
"She is no longer able to fight." Gareth hugged the fairy Minachell tightly. She could feel that her body temperature was frighteningly low. "We can't rely on her for the next siege."
"We need reinforcements."
Eventually Ezequiel told the truth that everyone understood.
But the problem arises again. The Queen's Army has blocked Londinion's way out, so how to go out and deliver the information.
"I'll go." Ezequiel touched his hair and stood up on his own initiative.
Following the lead of the first person, several more non-commissioned officers immediately stood up and wanted to go together.
But all they got was Ezequiel's rejection.
"If you follow me, you will only hold me back."
This was quite arrogant, but no one present refuted it. Just now, Ezequiel jumped off the city wall alone and killed several goblins in the Queen's army, and then quickly brought the goblin Menechelle back into the city. This alone makes this old knight worthy of being the strongest among Londinion's existing personnel.
Seeing no one objected anymore, Ezequiel sat down again: "Since there is no objection, then let me go."
"The time is tonight."
The goblin doesn't need to sleep. Even at night, the Queen's army will still not relax its guard, but the reduced visibility will give him more possibilities to break through.
The short combat meeting ended here. Except for Ezequiel, no one returned to the city to rest.
"Wait, Ezequiel."
The old man stopped talking and looked at the speaker. Gareth caught up, her face red.
"If you want to woo me, I agree." Ezequiel made a small joke, but it did not ease the atmosphere.
Gareth's voice sounded awkward and ashamed: "I hope... I hope you can look for Mr. Percival on your way to seek help."
Knowing that her request was excessive, Gareth still said it. She lowered her head and did not dare to look into Ezequiel's eyes. She knew that other people in the command had the same idea, but because they were not familiar with Ezequiel and were afraid that the other party would give up, no one spoke up and counted on Gareth, "Ezequiel's own man." "Go and say it.
Gareth knew she was being used as a gun, but she didn't mind, but she still felt her cheeks heat up when she actually said it.
"Huh? You don't need to ask for anything like this seriously. Whether it's asking for help or looking for Percival, I will do it even if it is for my own survival."
Although Londinion's resistance is still tenacious now, it is just resistance. No one thinks it can win. If the leader Percival could be brought back, everything might change.
Gareth stared into Ezequiel's eyes. Eyes are the windows to the soul. What she saw in those eyes was only the clarity that a person of his age should have.
"but--"
Suddenly, Ezequiel closed his eyes slightly. Gareth was suddenly startled. Although it was only a subtle change, Gareth was still aware of the change in his expression at that moment.
When Gareth peered into Ezequiel's heart through those eyes, the owner of those eyes also peered into Gareth through Gareth's eyes.
"I can't help you, Gareth."
"……what?"
It's hard to imagine this feeling, but Gareth did feel it. At this moment, it seemed as if a sharp gaze pierced the bottom of his heart, and a hidden part of his heart seemed to be exposed to the sun.
"I can do what only I can do. That's what I would do even if you didn't ask me to do it. In the same way, Gareth, you have what you can do and only you can do It’s not okay to leave this part to others. The only one who can do that is you. If you hide it in your heart and don’t do it, you will definitely regret it at some point in the future.”
"Ahaha, I don't understand it at all."
Gareth forced a smile on her face. She wanted to imitate the usual silly girl's expression, but her heart was beating so fast that her cheerful smile became full of holes.
Because she seemed to have heard this sentence before. But the memory was so vague that Gareth had forgotten whether it happened in the past she had experienced or in the future she saw that had not yet happened.
However, before Gareth could think clearly about these questions, the sharp sight suddenly disappeared, as if it was an illusion, and a hearty smile once again appeared on the old man's face: "Yes, that's what I mean, take advantage of the moment." Smile more, your luck will get worse if you keep a straight face."
"I mean, even if it's for me who is about to travel far away, please smile now to save me some luck."
That night.
The old knight Ezequiel was sent down from the back city wall with only his knight's sword and two days of dry food. He would rely only on his own memory to bypass the blocked Londinion and seek help from Sheffield alone.
The one who killed the fox to find Albion was just his clone, and his real body was already blocking the Queen's reinforcements at New Darlington.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 451 From Onik to the Lake District
The light was quite hazy, with a hazy white mist covering the periphery of the field of vision. Someone's voice seemed to echo in my ears.
——"Farewell, brave knight from the certain future." For the sake of your merits, I will also expose my secret. "
——"Savior Ash is just a pseudonym. My adoptive mother got the name for me when Onik was destroyed."
——"My real name is Morgan. I am the Paradise Fairy who drifted from the inner sea of the stars with the mission of saving Britain. I am the king of the Lostbelt that you Chaldea must defeat in the distant future."
The gentle female voice finally ended, the darkness completely swallowed up all the scenery in front of me, and the world seemed to have fallen into eternal tranquility.
One second, two seconds.
I don’t know how long this repeated counting had passed, but the sound came to my ears again.
Her eyelashes trembled, trying to open her eyes, and the voice in her ears became clearer.
"Ma...Xiu...MaXu!"
She heard the voice clearly, it was calling her name.
"senior……"
Her eyelashes trembled more violently, revealing a glimmer of light in the empty darkness.
There seemed to be more voices coming from her ears, some from women, some from men, and even the noise of something breaking and falling to the ground. The sounds were so complicated that she couldn't distinguish them.
Next, Ma Xiu felt her body suddenly light up. She seemed to be flying, but the next moment she fell into a warm embrace.
"Matthew."
The sound rang in my ears.
"This time I can finally say, welcome back, Matthew."
The purple-haired girl, who finally got used to the bright light, saw clearly the orange pony-tailed girl hugging her, and the corners of her eyes suddenly turned red.
"senior."
"Yes—Matthew Kyrielight, returning to the team."
"Hey, hey, it's disgusting to interrupt such a long-awaited reunion, but I still have to stand up." Da Vinci glanced around, and finally had to stand up by himself: "Our time is very urgent now."
At this time, she couldn't help but miss Ezequiel and Oberon. If either of these two generals were here, she would never be allowed to act as the villain.
She glanced at the ice coffin next to the Pilgrimage Bell. At this time, only the remains of the ice coffin were left. It was the ice coffin that Grimm said had existed for four thousand years: "Matthew, what happened during the separation period?" what happened."
"It seems like I've been through a long time."
"After we parted ways in Norwich, I was projected into the Fairy Calendar through a water mirror, where I met Miss Ash." Matthew recounted what he had encountered in the Fairy Calendar.
"The savior Ash is a fairy who has been alive for six thousand years and is also Queen Morgan."
Just this sentence made the Bell Ringing Hall become dead silent.
"Queen Morgan is Ash. Is that dragon still trustworthy?" This was the first question Qianzi Muramasa thought of. The dragon, which seemed to have lost social skills, could not forget to mention Qie when it opened and closed its mouth, which showed how much it respected Qie.
"And you." Qianzi Muramasa suddenly turned to Mashu: "After going through so much in the fairy calendar, do you still want to fight Queen Morgan?"
"The tone is too harsh, red-haired one." Grimm crossed his arms on his chest: "According to your concept of doubt, will I also be questioned by you?"
"of course."
"Do you want to be shot, you bastard?"
"Okay." As soon as Artoria spoke, the two men, one red and one blue, immediately fell silent. She looked at Matthew: "What do you think of Matthew?"
This was the first time she talked to Matthew, and she felt very uneasy, but Matthew stared at Artoria's clothes for a while, and his eyes lit up: "You... are the new prophecy that senior said Son."
"Um……"
"Although I am a companion of the savior Ash, I am not a knight of Queen Morgan. If the negotiation with the queen fails, I will fight with all my strength."
"Yes, you are so strong."
Knowing the queen's life experience, she became confused.
……
According to the original plan, they came to the lake area.
But only halfway through, Grim suddenly stopped.
"what happened?"
"There is no need to go any further." He said, showing a very annoyed look: "There are no goblins here anymore, and the Mirror Clan's Pilgrimage Bell is not here."
"It's all my fault for not investigating it beforehand."
"No, you came just in time."
"What's the right time..."
Turning his head, he saw a pale skeleton occupying most of his field of vision.
"When... when..."
Grimm seemed to be strangled by the throat, like a stuck tape, and he couldn't get out of it even after a long time.
"what is this!"
Hiss!
Raising the staff, the flames from the tail of the staff instantly drove back the approaching skeleton spirit. When the two sides distanced themselves, Grim took everything in sight. He calmed down a little.
"It turns out to be just the dead demon lord."
I was so scared, I thought it was an Assassian.
"That's right, hello everyone, I am Mira, the Fairy Death Lord!" A very magnetic voice came out from the skinless and fleshless spiritual body skeleton: "You are the new born son of the prophecy, you are here at the right time. "
"You are a fairy from the Mirror Clan, right? Are there any other fairies here?"
"No more. Just as the leader of the Mirror Clan predicted in the future, it was destroyed by 'Fire' and 'Wind'. Ainsel also died at that time. There should not be a single fairy left in the Mirror Clan."
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