In Order to Become a Heroic Spirit, I Had to Do Things in History

With a flick of the long sword, the breath was blocked by a gap, just enough for King Uther to escape.

An Nuo didn't have time to dodge, and was directly hit by his breath, and the long sword in his hand that accompanied him for a whole year was directly melted into molten iron.

The treasure armor presented by the fairy gave off a burst of fluorescence, barely protecting Anuo, so that he would not die in the terrifying breath.

But he is now out of arms.

The breath vanished, and Votigern emerged from the smoke.

King Uther's slash just left a deep wound on his face, but Vortigern seemed to feel no pain at all, just smiled horribly, watching Uther and escaped in front of him. A doomed Anno.

Anno's survival took him by surprise.

With his long sword in hand, King Uther rushed forward and started a melee battle with Votigen.

Anno took a few deep breaths and forced himself to calm down.

I don't know why, but Votigeng gave him a very strange feeling, as if Votigeng was not a living being.

Annuo, who lost his weapon, didn't want to show weakness, not to mention the one person and one dragon who were fighting together not far away, but King Uther was always at a disadvantage.

The long sword in King Uther's hand became huge and radiated light. It was obviously a weapon of some kind. With his skillful martial arts and dexterous dodge, Vortigern couldn't hold him for a while.

Anno looked around and found that it was just a piece of ruins destroyed by breath, and it was estimated that no weapons could be found.

But An Nuo was a good fighter when he was on Earth. Looking at the gravel all over the ground, An Nuo had a plan.

===No.17 Chapter fierce battle and alternative style of play===

Vortigern was irritably fighting with King Uther. King Uther relied on his small size to move and move around, but Vortigeng just couldn't hit him.

Both of them knew in their hearts that although Uther could inflict damage on Vortigern, they were basically only minor injuries and were irrelevant. Even for a madman like Vortigern, his brows might not wrinkle, but as long as he hit a hit One click on Uther, Uther is estimated to be seriously injured and dying.

The dragon's body brought too much convenience to Vortigern.

Suddenly, Vortigern only felt a shadow coming from above his head.

A huge building fragment flew towards Votigen's head.

Votigeng smashed the building fragments with one claw, but in this gap, King Uther saw a needle in the hole and slashed a sword at Votigeng's armpit.

Votigeng was in pain, roared, and slapped at Uther, who dodged Votigeng's slap with a dodge.

Anno was standing on a high ground at this time with a huge stone in his hand.

With the strength of both hands, the stone was thrown by Anno, and like the previous building fragments, it flew towards Votigen's head.

King Uther showed joy on his face and applauded from the bottom of his heart.

This Lord Anno is really an unexpected knight. Although this attack will not cause direct damage to Vortigern, it has restrained Vortigorn's attention and won him a precious opportunity to attack.

"Damn mouse!" Vortigern roared, "Come out and swing at me!"

Anno ignored him, found a building fragment again, and threw it at the white dragon.

"Uther, aren't you knights the most moral and fair!" Vortigern roared, smashing the building fragments, "Is this your fairness?!"

"Fairness exists between people's struggles." Uther sneered, "What does it have to do with you, an inhuman being!"

With that said, the long sword cut off a dragon scale again.

Vortigeng secretly shouted badly, the unknown despicable knight had a great influence on him, and if he continued like this, he would definitely lose.

Raising half of his body, the dragon's breath came out again.

Uther hurriedly dodged.

But the breath was not aimed at him at all, but at Anno in the distance.

The breath came so fast that Anno couldn't dodge in time, so he could only place the temporarily found building fragments in front of him.

Fragments of the building were instantly destroyed by the raid, leaving a path destroyed by Breath.

Votigeng sneered, solved the annoying knight, and it would be much easier to deal with King Uther at ease.

But at this moment, a cold light flashed.

An iron spear flew out of nowhere and stabbed straight into the dragon's hind legs.

It's Anno.

Votigeng was instantly furious under the pain.

The angry dragon was not something that King Uther could parry at all. His wings hit King Uther and fanned him out.

King Uther slammed into a wall and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Votigeng followed in an instant, and the irrational Votigeng slapped King Uther with a palm.

"Ah!!!" King Uther supported himself, roared angrily, stood up forcibly, and the big sword stabbed into Votigen's palm fiercely.

Roar! ! !

Votigeng screamed.

King Uther drew his sword and swung it again.

But it only stabbed into Votigeng's chest shallowly, and it was difficult to save it.

"King, I'm here to help you!" Anno's voice came.

King Uther felt that his body was being held from his back.

Clenching the big sword with both hands, with the support of the strength behind, the sword edge finally pierced into the body of the dragon.

===Chapter 18 Britannia in Danger===

groggy.

Anno was lying on the bed of his residence, staring at the wooden ceiling directly above speechlessly.

It has been half a month since he and King Uther fought Vortigern together.

At the end of the battle, he and King Uther inserted the sword into Vortigern's chest, but he couldn't kill the dragon at all, but instead stimulated the ferocity of the beast that had lost his mind.

The seriously injured Votigeng slapped aside King Uther, who had already run out of fuel, and then swept his tail heavily on Anno's body, then staggered and flew away.

And now King Uther is lying in the Royal Court of Camelot and has not woken up until now. It is said that the injury is extremely serious.

As for Anno himself, his left arm and left leg were smashed by the tail, several ribs were also broken, and his internal organs were damaged to varying degrees, but it was much better than King Uther who was on the line of life and death.

Moreover, Merlin also helped Anno deal with the injury, and it is estimated that he will be able to get out of bed soon.

Now Anno's daily life is basically served by the two bought servants.

royal court.

A group of knights and Merlin were sitting in a room discussing matters, next to King Uther's daughter, Morganfield Pendragon.

A fat-headed and big-eared knight blushed angrily at Merlin: "You are making a fool of yourself! The king's life and death are unknown now, so he needs to support a new king as soon as possible, otherwise, who should govern Britain!"

Merlin smiled, not at all chaotic: "The king has already explained the policy for the next six months before the crusade against Votigen, so you can rest assured, not to mention that I am doing my best to rescue the king."

"You are an inhuman monster! Who knows if you are saving the king!" Another knight was also fierce.

Merlin's eyes turned slightly cold.

The knight Hector said: "The king's will should be obeyed, this is the rule of the knights! And you are here eager to support a new king, what is your intention!"

Those pesky knights suddenly lost their temper, and their eyes flickered.

In the end, the fat-headed and big-eared knight said bitterly: "In short, my opinion is to make Princess Morgan Feller the new king as soon as possible. Now the king's situation is in crisis, and Britain has internal and external troubles, you can do it. Bar!"

After speaking, he walked out with a group of people, and took away the sad little girl Morgan Feller by the way.

Merlin and Hector sighed in unison as they looked at the room that was empty in an instant.

The leader, the knight with a fat body and a fat head and ears, was the elder brother of King Uther's deceased wife and the uncle of Princess Morgan Feller.

It is self-evident that he wanted to make Princess Morgan Feller king while King Uther was seriously injured, but he had a lot of resources in his hand, and it was not convenient for Hector to turn against him.

Merlin shook his head and went to see King Uther who was still in a coma.

Even with the aid of magic treatment, King Uther's injury is still not optimistic. The most serious thing is a huge claw mark on his chest, which has injured King Uther's liver and intestines.

Merlin can barely hang King Uther's life now. With all aspects of treatment together, it is estimated that it will take a week for King Uther to regain consciousness.

Now the small countries around Britain, as well as Rome and France a little further away, as well as the Saxons, a branch of the Germans who had just been repulsed, seemed to have changed after hearing the news of King Uther's serious injury. The wolves with green eyes stared at the fat piece of Britain.

===Chapter 19 For King Uther For Britain===

Ten days have passed.

During this period of time, the interior of Britain was turbulent. After most of the powerful knights were killed in the battle with Votigen, the Royal Court of Camelot was completely reduced to a stage for the clowns who jumped on the beam.

The royalist faction headed by Sir Hector, the court magician Merlin and the actionable guard knight Anno and the new king faction headed by Morgan Feller's uncle are in trouble. According to Merlin's information, the orcs have Crossing from the inhuman realm, threatening the borders of Britain.

"How long will it take for Wang to wake up?" An Nuo asked Merlin with a gloomy face, folded his arms.

Merlin also lacked interest: "It will take three days at the latest to wake up."

Anno sighed.

After fighting side by side, he could feel that this King of Britain, who had a bad reputation in history, was indeed a king who cared about his country, no matter what his private life was, not to mention that the two had experienced life and death on the battlefield. The object of Nuo's allegiance now, Anno and Uther already have a friendship.

Whether it is between comrades-in-arms or between monarchs and ministers.

Anno looked up at the blue sky and let out a long breath.

"Merlin, I have lost my weapon now, can you help me find a sturdy weapon again?" Anno turned his head and said to Merlin.

"You mean?" Merlin was expressionless.

"Yeah." Anno nodded.

Merlin sighed lightly: "You used to be in the non-human realm and faced scattered orcs, but this time you are going to face an army of orcs, the quantity and quality are not comparable to those, you Still with a wounded body, really."