The fairy Gawain was unmoved. She swung her horn into the void in front of her and unleashed a large fire. At the same time, countless wriggling black dogs appeared around her, and those black dogs bit forward. The fairy Menechelle took a step forward, swept her tail, and waved her claws, sweeping away all the black dogs.

"Forget it, it will be the same after you are defeated."

Oberon protected the elf Menechelle in front of him to prevent his teammates from being attacked in the back.

But he obviously thought too much, because at the next moment, the fairy Menechelle swung his tail and grabbed Oberon who was getting behind him, and threw him onto his back.

Then, the body of the goblin Menechelle expanded rapidly, turning into a dragon just before Oberon fell back.

Unlike the goblin Lancelot, the goblin Gawain does not have such terrifying mobility.

The hurricane caused by the flapping of the dragon's wings blew away the airflow created by the goblin Gawain's sword. Taking this opportunity, the giant dragon soared into the sky, opened its mouth and spewed out a mouthful of orange dragon breath.

Goblin Gawain crossed his hands in front of him, and a figure quickly rose up in the smoke. His thick arms like steel bars knocked away scattered sparks and large swaths of smoke and dust in just a moment. After noticing the direction of the airflow, the dragon The flight altitude increased again, but just above him, a shadow blocked the sun and hit him head on.

The scales collided with the broken horn, and after a brief stalemate, the two sides separated again due to the explosion caused by the interaction of magic power.

Oberon did not dare to stay on the dragon's back for too long. His body shrank and turned into a white moth, flapping its wings and getting away from the dragon. He no longer had to worry about the burden on the dragon's back. The dragon's speed suddenly accelerated and he avoided the ensuing attacks. The second sword.

Its golden eyes looked at the goblin Gawain at this time. His body, which was originally stronger than that of a normal goblin, was now like a giant standing between heaven and earth. The armor on his body was stretched due to the extremely large expansion of his body. , only the tight-fitting soft armor made of unknown material expanded along with it.

It was a giant that was no worse than the dragon transformed by the fairy Menechel. Although the fairy Gawain had an appearance as close to a human as the wind fairy, in the final analysis she was still the fang fairy.

At this time, the fairy Gawain let out a roar and raised his sword to slash at the giant dragon. The raging flames created whirlpools with the strong sword wind:

"Blackdog Gallatin!"

The giant dragon turned its body to avoid the fatal vital point. It tried to spit out the dragon's breath to counteract the spreading flames, but when it opened its mouth, only a weak blue flame was spit out.

'The magic is absorbed. '

The giant dragon flicked its tail and used its hard scales to forcefully break through the barrier of flames. The tip of its tail touched the body of Fairy Gawain behind the flames. The dragon immediately moved up close to him, and its tail quickly extended along the length of Fairy Gawain. The palms of his hands bound her entire arms, and the broken horn tightly held by Fairy Gawain fell as the dragon entangled it, and the dragon coiled around Fairy Gawain's huge body.

Then the discomfort of having the magic power absorbed became more and more obvious.

A white moth quickly flapped its wings and came to the dragon's ear. Because of the change in body shape, the volume also became smaller. Oberon's anxious call also sounded:

"Leave her quickly, Jormungandr!"

The dragon didn't pay attention to the chant of the fairy Gawain just now, but Oberon noticed it. He used his two short hands to grab the dragon's scales: "She is Bagster! She is a man-eating black dog in the north of England. Ah! If you get too close, your magic power will be eaten away!"

Eat the magic!

The giant dragon originally wanted to interrupt the other party, but after hearing this, it raised its head slightly and saw the state of the fairy Gawain at this time.

The original fatigue actually receded under the nourishment of its magic power, and the blood flowing from the broken corner also stopped.

This is unreasonable, this is simply contrary to Tiangang!

It has always been the only one who eats from others!

The dragon pressed Bagster down with its weight, and then it suddenly opened its mouth!

With a clear target, he bit down on Bagster's shoulder, tearing off a piece of flesh.

Oberon: "You...?"

Bagster: "You...?"

In the flying blood, the giant dragon swallowed it without even chewing. The originally weak magic power quickly became solidified, and black energy rose up repeatedly and merged into her magic power.

But that magic power was quickly consumed by the magic power field from Bagster. The bitten flesh and blood quickly regenerated relying on the absorbed magic power, but the new flesh that had just grown was torn off by the dragon in the next moment. .

Oberon: "..."

Bagster: "..."

Jörmungandr: "...(chewing)..."

The next chapter may have to wait until the day after tomorrow

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 459 Lord of Manchester

boom!

The dragon twitched its tail, and Bagster's huge body fell to the ground. After struggling several times, she finally couldn't bear the sharp decrease in magic power in her body, and her body shape returned to normal. She wanted to stand up, but the tail climbed up unceremoniously, wrapped around her neck and pulled her back to the ground with just a gentle pull.

The dragon landed on the ground, and its scales slowly receded and returned to human form. Only the huge tail still tightly entangled Bagster. Bagster looked at the black-haired girl with bulging cheeks as if she was chewing something, with an obvious look of confusion in his eyes. At first, she thought it was just a child's bite, so she just pinched the dragon's neck. Later, she gradually realized that the recovery speed of her body's injuries was rapidly declining.

"What the hell are you!"

That kind of devouring ability - definitely not a dragon.

"I am... the Elf Knight Menechelle, what is your name?"

"Huh?" Bagster opened his mouth wide and could only utter meaningless modalities for a while.

Seeing that the other party was silent, the elf Menechelle lowered her eyelids. I reflected on the zero success rate of the universal formula taught by Artoria.

Seeing that the battle situation here had finally settled, the white moth that had been hiding far away flew back again. Oberon walked out of the exploding white smoke and patted the snake girl in front of him affectionately on the shoulder:

"Well done, Jormungandr!"

A pair of golden vertical pupils suddenly turned around, and a pressure hit his face.

"Don't call me that name!"

Different from the coldness without any emotion in the past, the voice of the fairy Menechelle was thick at this time, as if she was suppressing something.

"Hey, are you okay? How about we go to Gloucester to find Artoria and the others?"

From the half-turned side face, Oberon saw the twisted black lines like cracks on the face of the fairy Menechelle, especially the corners of her mouth, where the black lines extended from the corners of the mouth to the chin, making her The face is like a hollow human skin mask, as if it will break apart at the next moment to reveal the true face underneath.

"Probably some indigestion." Fairy Menechelle frowned. She actually regretted it now because she had forgotten Ash's instructions to "never eat fairies" because of a whim. Maybe it's been too long since I've practiced it, but now I feel a little full.

"Whatever you want to ask, just hurry up."

Even she didn't notice it, and her tone unconsciously worsened.

Oberon glanced at her and stepped forward, then took a deep look at the elf Menechelle before asking questions.

"Oberon, don't be too childish." The elf Menechelle avoided looking, not wanting to play a staring game with Oberon.

"I'm caring about you!"

"Come on, she's absorbing the magic from my tail."

The chat could no longer continue at this point, and Oberon could only turn to face the goblin Gawain.

"Can we talk now?"

"There is no need to persuade me to surrender or anything like that!" Bagster stared at Oberon and gritted his teeth: "Failure is failure. I have no complaints if you kill me."

"Bagster, actually, if you think about it carefully, we don't have any essential conflict of interest."

Bagster pursed his lips and said nothing, looking as stubborn as he wanted to kill.

Seeing this situation, Oberon couldn't help but sigh. He knew it was not that easy: "Let me reiterate, we are humans from the outside world, and the purpose of coming here is only to eliminate the people in the Lost Belt. King’s Morgan.”

"I will never betray His Majesty Morgan."

"Bagster, Fairy Knight Gawain, I remember that you have a human boyfriend, right? That boy is a wanderer from the history of pan-humanity, right?"

"What do you mean!" This time Bagster could no longer remain calm, and her struggle suddenly increased.

The originally tight scales on Fairy Menechel's tail deformed and reorganized, and the scales formed a chain that fit Bagst's neck better. Oberon stood still, no matter how much Bagster pounced, he could not touch him.

"I don't mean to threaten you. We can take you, your boyfriend, and some other goblins to the outside world. He must miss his hometown very much, right?"

The clanking sound of the chains colliding disappeared at this moment, and all Bagster's movements stopped at this moment.

After a long silence, she finally spoke again: "He told me about the outside world again yesterday."

"It's a beautiful world."

Auberon breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the conversation could finally proceed. He listened attentively to Bagster's poor description.

"But... Her Majesty Morgan has done me a favor, and I will not betray her."

"We just ask you and your Manchester to remain neutral going forward."

The Queen's army is mostly composed of tooth fairies, and most of the tooth fairies gather in Woodworth's Oxford and Bagster's Manchester. Now that Oxford has surrendered with Woodworth's death, as long as Manchester remains Neutrality can isolate Camelot City. There are only a few dozen knights left in Camelot City. In this way, it is finally possible to challenge Morgan.

Bagster's eyes widened in disbelief, not because the conditions were too harsh, but on the contrary, Oberon's demands were completely inconsistent with what he promised.

"If you kill me here, the effect will be the same." Bagster hesitated but spoke.

"How upright. No wonder he is called the brainless Gawain."

The fairy Gawain was not displeased by Oberon's teasing: "Because the conditions you gave were too loose, which made me feel that you were not negotiating sincerely."

"That's it." Oberon's eyelids drooped slightly: "Then let's put it another way. What we need is stability. If we kill you here, although Manchester will be afraid of Nocnare's military power and surrender, it will inevitably No loyal goblin like you would do some little tricking in the rear.”

In fact, such a problem may also exist in Oxford, so the Boggart will not participate in the subsequent siege of Camelot and will retreat to Oxford to reintegrate the Fang Clan.

But the anti-Queen coalition can no longer bring out a second Boggart to take care of Manchester.

"What we need is a guy who can withstand pressure, will never break his promise, and is authoritative enough to overwhelm other goblins. There is no goblin more suitable than you, Bagster."

"Do you really believe me?" Bagster sneered.

"Of course, you are Britain's most noble knight."

Oberon's affirmative words without a pause fell on Bagster's ears, causing the latter to fall into a long silence.

"Okay, I promise you, Manchester and I will never participate in the war before the Northern Clan and His Majesty Morgan decide the winner."

……

When Oberon returned to Knocknare's army with the goblin Menechelle, Boggart had already led Sheffield's army out of the northern plains to prepare for the final battle.

Knocknare personally received Oberon, and the Queen of the North asked straight to the point without any courtesy:

"How is Gawain, the Fairy Knight?"

"She will no longer be our enemy."

"You didn't kill her?" Nokenale frowned.

"Manchester still needs her...Killing her now will complicate the situation." Oberon used the same rhetoric he used to fool Bagst. He didn't want to explain the disaster.

Letting the disaster of the beast appear now will only weaken one's own strength.

Noknare nodded to acknowledge Oberon's reasons. She didn't care about how the other party persuaded the brainless Gawain. Instead, she was concerned about something else: "Has the sixth patrol bell been found?"

"The position is almost the same. The Water Bell of the Mirror Clan will naturally appear when the time comes."

Noknare curled her lips. She hated people who pretended to be incomprehensible when talking like this, but the other person was still the companion of that guy Arturia, so she couldn't easily punish him.

Outside the account.

Gareth held the face of the elf Menechelle and looked around.

"Gareth, I feel so bad."

After looking carefully, Gareth looked away when nothing unusual was found, but she was still worried: "I heard Oberon said that your old injury has relapsed?"

"I have indigestion and didn't listen to Qie's instructions."

"Ah, so..." Gareth's eyes dodge, and she hesitates to avoid the topic.

Although I feel very sorry for my best friend, since Artoria-sama didn't say anything about Ash being Morgan, she must have considered it. Her rash actions may ruin Artoria-sama's plan.

However, looking at the clear and stupid eyes of the goblin Menechelle, Gareth couldn't help but feel guilty.

——Let’s wait until the next time we meet Arturia-sama and ask if we can tell her. ?

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 460 Manchester Part

The blood that emerged from the wound was evaporated into mist due to the high temperature on the body surface, but even so, Bagster did not dare to stop, and she stumbled all the way to Manchester.

As expected, the news of her defeat had been conveyed back to Manchester, and she didn't know if the goblins in her territory had organized an army to rescue her. At this moment, the only thought in Bagster's mind was that he had to rush back to Manchester and suppress the goblins under his command before they caused trouble.

"At least until the war is completely over, Manchester must remain neutral. Give him...get Adonis a ticket back."

——That was the whole reason why she agreed to accept the name given by Her Majesty the Queen and has been fighting for it to this day. It was for this reason that she accepted the neutrality regulations proposed by Oberon.

The black dog Bagster was born due to a curse. The more she loved the person, the more she could not restrain her appetite for him. She hated herself like this, and every time she ate, she would almost go crazy because of the strong self-disgust, but the delicious meat made her unable to stop eating.

She tried to commit suicide, but every time she would give up the idea before taking action - because if she really did this, all her previous actions would really become hungry prey for wild beasts.

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