Humans Are in Britain, the Noble Phantasm God's Key

Bedivere muttered silently in his heart, looking at his right hand, the shining silver armor reflected a light that made one dare not look directly at it under the reflection of the sunlight.

While Yanain was thinking about how to abduct Tristan from Duke Marco, the latter also raised his head quietly, observing the new king who had been in the limelight recently.

This is the mission entrusted to him by his uncle, Duke Marco. Now that he has made up his mind to tie himself and the new king to the same boat, he must at least understand what kind of person the other party is.

At the same time, Tristan himself was curious about what was so special about this legendary King Arthur.

He slightly opened his eyes a little, and met those deep black pupils.

At this moment, pictures suddenly appeared in front of his eyes: a man covered in bruises fell on the battlefield, staring forward with confused eyes, weakly calling his wife's name; Blood's hands caressed the baby in the swaddle, a pale smile appeared on his face, and then he slowly closed his eyes without making any sound.

Tristan trembled all over. This was the nightmare that woke him up countless times in the night, and it also cast the shadow of the unfortunate curse on his life!

Unspeakable sadness submerged his heart like a tide breaking a dike, and his demeanor became more and more depressed.

At this time, a crimson feather flashed past his eyes, and all the negative emotions dissipated in an instant.

Tristan was slightly taken aback, and a chuckle suddenly came from next to his ear:

"Mr. Tristan, looking directly into the king's eyes without permission is a very dangerous thing."

He raised his head subconsciously, and all the seclusion in those black pupils disappeared, replaced by some smiles that were not smiles.

Recalling what happened just now, an uncontrollable panic filled Tristan's heart in an instant.

"Sorry, Your Majesty, please forgive my arrogance." He lowered his head, his words filled with unprecedented awe.

A little helplessness arose in Yanain's heart. If he hadn't discovered Tristan's abnormal state in time, the sad knight would have committed suicide by now.

As the body of the black dragon became more and more awakened, his life form was gradually approaching Ned Hogg, and the power of the dragon of despair that gnawed at the world became more and more distinct in him.

Now, even without turning on the protection of the black dragon, just looking into his eyes will make people unconsciously recall the tragic experience, which will lead to the collapse of the psychological defense line.

On weekdays, Yanain would consciously restrain this force to avoid causing trouble, but because he was thinking just now, he didn't pay attention for a while, and let this force invade Tristan's spiritual realm.

The tragic life experience made Tristan's mind extremely fragile, and it collapsed almost instantly when it was eroded by this force from Nid Hogg.

If he hadn't used Yu Duchen to dispel this force in time, Tristan might really have fallen into this depressed and sad mood forever.

But looking at Tristan's obviously more respectful attitude, the result of this unintentional mistake seems to be pretty good?

"Get up, Sir Tristan, I don't mean to blame you, I just hope that this incident can leave a deep enough impression on you." Yanain smiled.

A few drops of cold sweat slid down his forehead, Tristan lowered his head deeply: "Yes, Your Majesty."

He stood up and subconsciously glanced behind Yanain. When he noticed the tall woman in the black and blue dress, his mood calmed down a little, and there was a huge wave again.

Why is Morgan Le Fay here too! ?

He is the chief knight of the Duke of Marco, and he also visited the Kingdom of Onik with him. He is no stranger to the famous Princess Camelot.

Almost everyone knows how strong Morgan's desire for the throne is. At first, everyone was still wondering why the new king had appeared for so long, and there was still no movement in the Kingdom of Orkney. As a result, who would have thought that the eldest princess His Highness has been drawn into his camp by the new king without a sound!

Even a crazy woman like Morgan can tame, what kind of monster is this new king!

It's so sad... Tristan sighed deeply from the bottom of his heart.

Morgan frowned slightly. She thought the name Tristan was familiar to her just now, but she finally remembered that this is the guy who followed Duke Marko to visit the Kingdom of Onik!

In other words, this guy knows his true identity!

Morgan stared at Tristan. If this guy dared to reveal his identity here, she would make him pay the price when he returned to Camelot!

Tristan, who was quick-witted, understood the meaning of Morgan's eyes in an instant. Although he didn't quite understand, he still nodded slightly, indicating that he had understood.

Afterwards, with Yanain's consent, Tristan led the army to walk ahead to escort Yanaen's team.

Ten days later, at the end of the distant horizon, a majestic and huge city appeared in Yanain's eyes. The tall city walls were all made of white marble, and the majestic palace was located in the middle, like a giant lying on the ground. A white lion, holy and glorious.

This is the city of chalk that never falls - Camelot!

Chapter 113 Chapter 59 Tit for Tat

Near noon, Yanain and others finally arrived at Camelot.

Observing this chalk city up close, the sacred feeling becomes more and more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The tall and majestic city walls lie in front of you, like a majestic mountain.

There is a bright glow flowing on the city wall, and this familiar feeling is undoubtedly what the magic circle looks like when it is in operation.

However, compared to Lucammons, Camelot's magic circle is obviously more complicated and huge, and just a ray of breath leaked out can make people feel the vast fluctuation of magic power.

"How about it, do you feel the power of this magic circle? Let me tell you, this magic circle was created by the greatest magician in British history. Even in the face of the attack of the gods, it can easily resist it." " Merlin said proudly.

"The greatest magician in history is actually yourself." Yanain squinted at him.

"As expected of a king, your eyes are as bright as ever." Merlin laughed.

Yanain shook his head helplessly, suddenly recalling Nidhogg's muttering in his mind:

"Is this really a city built by human beings with their own strength? Why does it make me feel like I am facing Odin's Golden Palace?"

Looking at the vast and majestic city in front of her, Nid Hogg was filled with deep astonishment, because she found that even if she took action with her own body, she couldn't say that she would be [-]% sure to destroy the city.

During the thousands of years she was trapped in the Nordic kingdom of God, what did humans develop?

Yanann's team continued to move forward, and they could see hundreds of luxuriously dressed nobles standing at the city gate from a distance.

"The one standing at the front is Felius." Morgan's voice reached his ears.

Yanain focused his eyes on the old man at the front. He was only wearing simple casual clothes, and he looked no different from ordinary people in the city. Although his hair was still gray and his face was covered with gully-like wrinkles, he His back was still straight, and his taupe eyes were as clear as a mirror.

He has the aura of a high-ranking person. Even if he stands there motionless, he can feel an invisible pressure. Even if the other nobles around him wear the most expensive clothes and the most extravagant jewelry, they can't cover him. Overcome the old man's aura.

Yanain sighed softly in his heart, he really deserved to be the minister who was entrusted with the important task of defending the country by King Uther before his death.

"Many of those guys know my identity, so I can't go in with you. I'll contact you when I enter Camelot," Morgan said.

Yanain nodded slightly. This was something they had discussed before, and now is not the best time to expose their connection.

Then Morgan found an opportunity to hide himself with a spell, and then quietly left the team.

"Huh? Guinevere disappeared?"

Arturia was the first to discover Morgan's disappearance, but a deep intuition told her that it didn't seem to be a bad thing.

Seeing Yanain's still calm side face, she hesitated for a moment, but finally said nothing.

When they were about ten meters away from the city gate, Yanain led the crowd to get off their horses and walked forward.

"See Your Majesty."

The nobles all bowed down and saluted Yanann respectfully, only Felius who stood at the front remained indifferent.

Noticing this scene, strange colors flashed in the eyes of many nobles.

Felius is well known for his loyalty to King Uther, so many people had speculated before that the Minister of Internal Affairs would probably be very displeased with the new king, but unexpectedly, the other party would come to him as soon as he came. Give a blow.

This made many people more certain that there would inevitably be a very intense friction between the minister of the interior who overshadowed the sky and the new king who was in the limelight.

Between these two, I am afraid that there will only be one person left in the end!

However, due to their location, they did not see the deep confusion in Felius' eyes.

Although he is ready to fight against the new king, Felius, who has been in the upper class for so many years and has grown old and mature, is not stupid enough to make such an inappropriate move at this time. If it gets out, It will only be in vain.

It's just that when he saw Yannen in the silver armor walking towards him, he suddenly had a strong sense of déjà vu, as if he was standing outside the palace, watching the young King Uther return from victory .

It was this feeling that made him freeze in place for a moment.

"Ferius, it's disrespectful not to worship the king. Are you dissatisfied with His Majesty?" A tall nobleman next to him said, obviously not afraid of Felius.

"Ferius, it's because you've been in Camelot for so long that you forgot your duty as a courtier, right?"

"Sir Felius, offending Wang Wei is a big taboo, you should be clear about this."

The rest of the great nobles also spoke up one after another. Some of them were dissatisfied with being suppressed by Felius these years and wanted to seize the opportunity to retaliate. Some of them are to intensify the conflict between Felyus and Yanain and trigger conflicts between the two.

The rest of the minor nobles remained silent. Given their level, if they dared to step into this kind of confrontation, they would undoubtedly be courting death.

Felius quickly came back to his senses, and secretly scolded these guys who made trouble in his heart, but said calmly on the surface:

"I have been dealing with political affairs last night, so I was a little sleepy. In addition, I am getting older and my energy is not very good. I just accidentally lost my mind for a while."

"Since it's been so hard, why don't you hand over the power to His Majesty, Sir Felius, and find a remote countryside for retirement, so you might live longer." said a great nobleman.

Felius' complexion became more and more gloomy, and he was about to speak when a chuckle suddenly came from his ear:

"It's common for Sir Felius to be exhausted physically and mentally due to the work of state affairs. You are the pillars of Camelot, and you should work together. Don't hurt each other."

The nobles looked at Yanain in astonishment, wondering why the new king would suddenly speak for Felius.

Could it be that he wants to ease the relationship with Felius?

Felius was also full of doubts in his heart, what was the new king planning.

However, Yanain just smiled, looking calm and calm.

Then the rest of the nobles also came forward to greet Yanain one by one. The latter did not show the slightest impatience, and responded to their questions lightly.

The nobles looked at each other and sighed secretly in their hearts. At first they thought that the new king was so young and should be a arrogant person, but they didn't expect that the other party was so tight that they didn't find any flaws at all. .

This is a little fox not inferior to Felius at all.

With such a monarch standing on his head, I am afraid that the relaxed and comfortable days before will really be gone forever.

Chapter 114 Chapter 60 A Wish Worth Three Copper Coins

Then, surrounded by nobles, Yanain walked towards the inner city of Camelot.

As soon as they entered the city, there was a burst of cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

"Arthur! Arthur!"

The black crowd stood on both sides of the street, and they couldn't even see the end at a glance. Everyone was shouting the name of Arthur frantically, and the turbulent tide made the great nobles slightly moved.

It's just that some people's faces became more gloomy, while some people's smiles became more cheerful.

"Look, Your Majesty, upon hearing the news that you are coming, these people have been waiting here for a long time. Your reputation has spread throughout Camelot." A great nobleman laughed.

"Thanks for the praise, this king just did what he should do." Yanain smiled.