This is My Heroic Path

"King Marco, what are you doing?! All these years, the kings have never violated the river. Do you want to break this situation and become an enemy of the kings?!" King Aldgren stared at the front with a smile in surprise and anger man.

"I don't intend to make the kings enemies, it's just a misunderstanding." King Marko shook his head with a smile, "It's just that when I wanted to come in to chat with you, I was stopped by some people with no eyes, so I had to do this Done."

The attendants in ambush surrounded King Marco from all directions. As early as when Lancelot and Artoria entered the hall, they were hiding around and waiting. They were originally monitoring Lancelot and Artoria , but did not expect the enemy to become King Marko in an instant.

At this time, the elf suddenly moved, and the next second, there was a scream from the attendants, followed by a second scream, blood soaked the entire hall.

"Stop it, I've already said that peace is the most important thing in everything, I don't like violence."

A cold voice came from outside the hall. There seemed to be a trace of gentleness in the vicissitudes of life, but it made King Aldegren, who had been keeping calm all this time, finally couldn't help shouting: "Vortigern!"

The cloak was fluttering in the cold wind. The man raised his golden eyes, which went deep into the pool, and without even looking at King Aldgren, his gaze was fixed on Artoria, and he grinned and said, "I said ,I will return."

The attendants around fell in a pool of blood, and the elf returned to Vortigern's side, staring at Artoria coldly.

"Get out of here." Artoria clenched the vanguard gun and aimed it in the direction of Vortigern.

"It's really scary. If I get hit by this thing, even I won't be able to bear it." Vortigern said with a smile, "But, can you release the power in it?"

Artoria didn't say a word, her expression was extremely resolute.

"Master Vortigern, it's enough for this little guy to be handed over to me." King Marko smiled. He took two steps forward and looked directly at Artoria's direction, wanting to see how Artoria could handle it. It was a trick, but in the next second, a fiery flame was burning on the spear of the pioneer, and a huge fire dragon rushed towards King Marko.

The fiery dragon scorched the red carpet, and the terrifying temperature almost enveloped the hall. King Marko's eyes widened involuntarily. He wanted to step back, but he couldn't avoid it.

The fire dragon that turned up suddenly swallowed King Marko completely. Almost at the moment when King Marko was swallowed, the ultimate ice cone shot towards Vortigern and the elves, and a layer of frost formed on the ground in an instant.

This is the ultimate that Artoria can do, combining the rune magic that An Zhiyu taught her before and the magic that Morgan taught her recently.

On the side, Lancelot knelt on the ground on one knee, staring blankly at the scene, with fire and ice cones reflected in his eyes. He knew that Arturia must have some skills, but he didn't know that she had mastered such a terrifying magic.

We have to take advantage of this opportunity to think of a way.

Lancelot glanced left and right. He was injured by the sneak attack of the elf. Although he avoided the vital point, he lost his combat ability, but his brain was still able to think.

thump.

But at this moment, there was a sudden muffled sound, and Lancelot fell heavily to the ground.

"You'd better lie down obediently." Vortigern stood behind Lancelot, showing a gentle smile.

"It's a pity. If this kind of magic can be practiced to the extreme, it must pose a big threat to me."

The flames had already been swallowed by the pitch-black light, and the ice cone disappeared without knowing when. Vortigern raised his hand, his body was covered by thick scales.

"but--"

After the words fell, he slapped Arturia on the back, and then stepped on her.

The handcuffs cuffed her hands in the next second.

"A half-baked magic trick won't work for me."

Vortigern picked up the Vanguard Spear on the ground, played with it, and shook his head with a smile.

If it wasn't for worrying about this thing, he could have shown up a long time ago.

But the people following that little boy are really scary enough, and Britain has to be in his hands as soon as possible.

"Take them away."

Glancing at the several people who were being handcuffed one after another, Vortigern turned and stepped out of the hall. The attendant pushed the cage trolley and put Arturia, Lancelot and others into the cage.

Chapter 245 The person you are looking for is me, right?

"Princess Guinevere, why do you know about that secret passage?"

When An Zhiyu and Guinevere arrived at Aldgren's territory, An Zhiyu led the horse to a shelter from the rain, patted its head, and turned to look at Guinevere behind him.

"In the past, my father didn't like me running around. I was always obedient and obediently learned about etiquette in the palace. Go to the nearby jungle or mountain trails to find treasure."

Guinevere said with a smile as she walked towards the palace, "But you know, there is no treasure at all."

"No, it's a treasure in itself to escape from that environment and go outside to explore and adventure on your own," An Zhiyu said.

Guinevere was slightly taken aback, then turned to look at the boy, and suddenly smiled, "That's right."

The two quickly stepped into the front of the palace, and An Zhiyu's eyes fell on the tragic scene at the entrance of the palace.

"King Marko's goal is indeed here!"

Even though he was mentally prepared, An Zhiyu was still shocked when he saw the gate of the palace full of corpses. He strode into the palace and looked around. After Sloter, he decisively left the palace.

There is no doubt that they have been transferred elsewhere by King Marko.

But under such a rain curtain with extremely low visibility, if you still lead the army, your movement speed will undoubtedly be much slower, and there is still time to catch up.

"Princess Guinevere, let's go." An Zhiyu looked at the girl standing under the rain curtain and said.

But Guinevere still didn't move, just staring at the desolate palace quietly, with no emotion on his face.Her white dress was washed by the rain and almost stuck to her body, but she didn't look in the slightest distress, like a white ghost hovering in front of the palace.

"Princess Guinevere?" An Zhiyu shouted again.

Guinevere recovered from the trance just now, turned her head to look at An Zhiyu, nodded seriously: "Let's go."

It is impossible for them to walk the mountain road on rainy days, so they should leave from the jungle path. It is not easy to walk in such places at night, as long as they chase them, they will definitely be able to catch up.

But when An Zhiyu and Guinevere returned to the place where they had just tied the horse, just as they got on the horse, the horse knelt on the ground. It had already been overwhelmed by the rush all the way just now, and it had reached its limit at this moment.