As for ordinary people, it is estimated that they still remember the legend of King Arthur, and the real history has been erased by the Normans.Not to mention the appearance of Liya and Sword in the Stone.

"It's almost here, you have to stand firm." From a distance, a city looms, and London, the capital of England, is just around the corner.Mei Lin raised the corner of her mouth and said, it's almost time for her to show.

In London, all the people looked at the giant slowly flying across the sky, and the heat wave caused made people wipe their sweat unconsciously.

Not only ordinary people, but also some magicians hidden in London are also looking at the sky solemnly.Unlike ordinary people, they can see that it is a product of magic.

But... There are only a handful of magicians in the world who can achieve this step. Whether they can break through single digits is a question. Who came to London in this way.

A huge shadow enveloped the ground, unconsciously attracting everyone's attention. The shadow of the red dragon became more and more blurred in sight, as if it had turned into a burning flame.

Not only in front of the city of London, red dragons that turned into flames seem to appear in various parts of the country, as long as you look up, you can see the flames burning in the sky.

Amidst the flames, blurred images were introduced into the eyes.

A square stone.There is a sharp long sword with mysterious words written on it, with a blue hilt and a golden hand guard, which is plain and luxurious.

Around the stone, it is written in gold letters: "Whoever can draw this sword from the stone platform, and is born in England, he is the king of all England."

Ten highly respected knights have been guarding the sword, not allowing anyone to approach it, until one day, a large number of knights gathered.Try to draw the sword one by one.

No one was able to pull out the sword successfully, and the knights who tried were disappointed. Even the first ten knights who guarded were about to leave the sword, because no one could pull it out.

When everyone is about to give up.A blond boy walked up to the rock, and easily pulled the sword out of the rock, causing a loud shock.

In the image, the boy didn't move, but unknowingly, more and more people gathered around him.

Wearing a black robe, the unknown great magician Mei Lin.Like a fairy, the purple-haired 'Gurneyvere', a vigorous knight, Lancelot, Gawain, Bedivere, Gareth, Galahad... Countless people don't know their names, but they leave a lasting impression on them. The knight of the trail.

Slowly, the shadows of all the knights became blurred again, turning into burning flames again, only the images of the three at the front became more and more solid in the flames.

Mei Lin, who was wearing a black robe and couldn't see her face clearly, Youfeng with fluttering purple hair, and Joan of Arc holding the sword in the stone.

The flames floating in the sky suddenly fell, and the flames seen throughout England disappeared instantly. In front of the city of London, there was no living space, and thousands of high-spirited troops appeared.

"In this way, the whole of England, and even Great Britain will know," Youfeng said slowly after landing on the ground.

"Of course, you can set up nodes in those places a few days ago, and this scene will be seen in the whole of England. After a few days of spreading, it will naturally become more and more widespread." Putting away the wand, Meilin said confidently

"Ha ha……"

"..." The weird laughter made Mei Lin tremble, no matter how you looked at Youfeng, she didn't look happy.

"Who told you to print my image on it! Your reputation is completely ruined!" You Feng said with a tangled forehead covered in black lines.

There is no such thing as him in history, and the whole of England knows it like this... I just hope they won't just guess.

Otherwise, his reputation in the world would be completely ruined, and he didn't want to hear about it when he came back in the future.

[Look, that's the ancestor of Western magic, and also a homosexual pervert who married King Arthur]

"Qi, you still have a reputation." Turning her head, Mei Lin said disdainfully, this is what she wanted.

"...I don't care about you this time." Forcibly suppressing the resentment in my heart, no matter what, it was Meilin's help this time.

"Next is the final battle. As long as you win, real peace will come!" After landing for a while, the commanders of various departments also shouted loudly.

The soldiers who had given the reminder earlier also recovered quickly, and the roar suddenly resounded through the sky, and even the distant city of London could be heard clearly.

"Let me help you break through the last barrier"

The pure white double-layer butterfly wings spread out, and a bow and arrow of the same color also appeared in Youfeng's hands. Looking at the city gate in the distance, he said, let you relieve those grievances.

As soon as the finger was loosened, the pure white arrow shot out, leaving a white mark in the air and hitting the city gate accurately.

With a bang, the solid city gate specially built for the capital was shattered in an instant, and even the soldiers guarding behind lost their lives.

"There is nothing that can stop us" (to be continued.)

Chapter 890 Seventh King of New England

(Thank you for your tipping, Suifeng☆Chasing)

On the walls of London, the soldiers still haven't recovered from the series of surprises just now.

The red dragon flew past and turned into flames in the air. The familiar scenes were imprinted in my mind, and then the red dragon landed and turned into thousands of troops.

Those scenes of deja vu made them all very sure of what it was, since seeing the scene of the young man drawing his sword was enough to know.

If the content in the scene is true... Looking at the three people in front of the army in the distance, even if they can't see clearly, they can feel that they are the same people, and the panic is spreading on the city wall. If it is true, what will happen to them? stop.

"Quiet! It's just a trick played by a group of invaders!" A loud roar sounded, and a knight roared loudly while patrolling the city wall.

As the knight in charge of defending the city wall, he had to restore the soldiers to normalcy. This kind of morale made it impossible to fight.

"We are protected by the city wall and have sufficient food. It is impossible for a mere thousand people outside to pose a threat to the city. Don't be shaken!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a white light shot from the distant army, and the next moment, the city gate was destroyed, and even the surrounding city walls were cracked, and the solid defense leading to the city was instantly destroyed.

"General, you should rest." The shocking scene caused the knight to lose his mind for a short time. Before he could react, the dizziness spread in his head, and he lost consciousness.

Behind him, the knight who served as the deputy showed a slightly excited expression on his face.

The people no longer remember the real history, but the real knight families have been preserved, and it is impossible for the orthodox Celtics not to know.

As an orthodox Celtic knight, he naturally knew that it was time for England to change its ruler. As the first Celtic to surrender, he believed that his name would be left in history.

"The red dragon is back, the legendary king is back, we have no hope of victory." Looking at the surrounding soldiers, the knight said plainly, and then disappeared on the city wall.

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