【Gaolan】Political Marriage

The earth was still trembling intermittently, and the feldspar corridor leading to the palace meeting hall had completely collapsed, and the fallen circular domes piled up into hills. With the ups and downs of the earthquake, there was a palpitating roar inside.Lancelot jumped and ran lightly on it, her skirt was torn into four pieces and tied to her thighs, and her calves and feet were wrapped in sackcloth and buckskin leggings that goblins in the forest used to, and she swiftly avoided the gap between the stones. A sinister gap suddenly appeared and closed.

As she approached the original gate of the council chamber, she spotted the gatekeeper knight on the left under the burning stone.They are huge armors that cannot be worn by ordinary people. Each one is more than eight feet long. They hold huge swords in their hands, and the hollow eyes under the helmet are watching the front with vigilance.It is said that the court magician poured magic power into them, making them the king's loyal guards, but these soulless guards obviously did not play any role in the face of the witch's invasion, and were easily overturned to the ground, crushed by thousands of tons of stones under.Lancelot clicked his tongue, and released the magic power of the lake to create a small jet of water. The cold water was poured on the burning red-hot stone, and the stone immediately burst into pieces with white smoke and shattered.She picked up the greatsword from under the rubble—it was about six feet long, about the same size as Arondette, already taller than the female Lancelot, and needed a little skill to keep her balance when she swung it, but Lan Sloat loves it.

"Morgan!"

She roared and swung her huge sword towards the heavy carved gate and the pile of stones that blocked it. There was a loud noise and dust, and Lancelot coughed and stumbled over the figure on the pile of stones. The potholes, the gentle and rapid flow of the lake water firmly protected her whole body, the protection of the fairy counteracted the dangerous paralyzing barrier that Gawain had warned her about, Lancelot felt as if he was surrounded by water Standing and floating, the water droplets in the air and the adrenaline in the body are mobilized together, and the fighting state is very good, even a little unbelievable.

"Morgan!" She yelled again with full confidence, "Witch! Give me back Arondette!"

The stone dome was replaced by faint blue starlight, and the half-collapsed meeting hall looked like the ruins of some ancient temple in the night, adding a bit of romantic atmosphere.King Arthur and Morgan, as well as the giant stone golem standing beside the witch, were facing each other across a huge collapsed beam. When they heard Lancelot's cry, they both turned their heads.

"King! I'm here to help you!" Lancelot ran towards King Arthur nervously, turning his head from time to time to look at the stone golem and Arondette in its hand. "Morgan tricked me into taking my sword! I'm sorry!"

Artoria frowned tightly and didn't answer her.She was biting her lip, staring intently at the enemy on the opposite side, her long golden hair was disheveled, her body was covered with dust, she looked more like a girl who wanted to be protected than a king.She put the sword of the vowed victory across her chest, and held the Avalon scabbard tightly in her left hand and leaned on the ground. The scabbard with healing power emitted a faint white light. The place where the holy sword stabbed has not healed, and the rolled flesh can still be seen.Even so, the powerful magic fluctuations from the unsheathed holy sword still have a majestic and intimidating aura.

"........."

Lancelot stood in front of Artoria, looking at Morgan bitterly. The stone golem on the opposite side lowered its center of gravity as she tentatively adjusted its attacking posture, and shifted creakingly. action.The degree of intelligence is very high, why can't Merlin add more magical defense mechanisms like this?Where did he and Vivienne go? It would be nice to have someone here at a time like this.

"Were you trying to use me from the beginning?"

Gao Wen said that we should pay attention to tactics and accumulate strength to surprise the opponent with a thunderous blow.Wang was seriously injured and bought time for Avalon to recover a little more blood.Is it really a challenge to use only magic power to fight against Arondette...

"It's just you being stupid, little fairy." Morgan replied with a smile. "I gave you my best son, huh? Gao Wen is very good, right? He is gentle and serious, with a sense of responsibility and justice, and a cheerful personality. Although there are some silly places, isn't that more cute? He is handsome and has a good build. Although he is a little shorter than you, he has a lot of experience to make up for it~ By the way, have you enjoyed yourself these few days? Oh, thinking about it, it is really enviable~ "

"I don't know what nonsense you're talking about." The witch's voice was so sweet and seductive that it made people blush, but thinking of Gawain who was still lying in the woods waiting for him to go back, Lancelot's eyes turned red, he gritted his teeth, and his voice Also more resentful. "Wang, King Arthur, isn't she your sister! Gao Wen, Gao Wen, isn't he your son! You endured the pain and gave birth to him yourself! Didn't you play with your sister when you were young? Have you ever hugged her and combed her hair? Why do you put all your heart and soul into hurting your loved ones? Why do you always think about how to hurt them even when you are eating at the same table, talking and smiling together? "

"Ah..." Morgan let out a long sigh, and that coquettish and mysterious smile appeared on his face again, which seemed to be an expression of satisfaction. "What happened so long ago, if you don't tell me, I will almost forget..."

"Artoria... she is not my sister, but my king. Uther abandoned his daughter and created a red dragon to be the king of Britain."

"She was born destined to be a king. She had no childhood, no play, no one to play with. Even in her sleep, she had to accept the knowledge of governing the country instilled by Merlin all the time. And me, I am Uther's ineffective Daughter, did not inherit the dragon blood inherited from the Pendragon family from the age of gods. At the age of 14, Uther married me to any vassal and began to concentrate on making his heir. At the age of 15, I gave birth to the first At the same time, my son, I also awakened the gift of magic. I returned to Uther's castle proudly, but it was too late, the power came too late, and the red dragon of Britain opened her eyes."

"She is a creation that did not exist in this world," Morgan said, "Can you understand? The Age of Gods is over, and the magic power in the air is rapidly declining. Humans on the mainland no longer believe in mystery. Giants, goblins, Dragons and monsters, these fantasy creatures that are still active in the British Isles, will soon all retreat to the inner side of the world. The world has changed, fairy tales and songs collapsed, and the ideal city of chalk will eventually collapse. And Uther and Merlin, they knew this, they knew that Britain would perish, but they still made her. The chosen king, the most perfect and ideal king, has no self. From the moment of birth, her destiny is to This country is buried."

"No such thing!" said Lancelot firmly. "Even if the magic power declines, the people can still migrate. The king has so many knights of the round table who respect her, and so many people who love her. I, as well as Gao Wen, will support the king, no matter it is an evil person like you The witch, or any other difficulties, will definitely be able to get over it!"

"Gao Wen...Gao Wen." Morgan shook his head, smiled and sighed. "He is such a good boy. How did I give birth to this kind of child? It's a pity that he was just a little unlucky. He was born from the body of a witch, and when he grew up, he met you again."

"I will protect him!" Lancelot retorted loudly. "Gao Wen, and Wang... Even if I risk my life, I will definitely protect Camelot, protect everyone!"

"Really?" The witch giggled, "Then use your sword to speak, little fairy."

The great stone golem moved again, incredibly fast.The polluted Arondette swung head-on, with the injured king behind him, Lancelot didn't want to fight the golem head-on, and jumped sideways, trying to lure it away.

She ran nimbly on the pile of rocks, leading the stone golem in circles, aiming at the gap and striking its ankle with her sword.The female body makes her feel very uncomfortable when fighting. The chest is too big, the muscle strength is too weak, and the center of gravity is difficult to sink. Many blocking and dodging movements that men can use naturally now rely on magic power to increase strength and speed. , and the giant's body is piled up with stones. Even if it is hit by a weak point and collapses, it can be reorganized quickly under Morgan's command.After repeating this three or four times, Lancelot's breathing gradually became heavy, and he felt a bit tired when mobilizing the magic power in his body.

Gawain...

She felt parched, sweat dripped down her hair, and when she was trying to search for saliva in her mouth, she unconsciously thought of Gawain's warm kiss.Sweet, moist, body-heating, powerful kisses.Is Gawain also lying on the grass now, staring at the high place, watching her fight?She wants to protect him and Camelot, because she already has someone she likes here.The stone golem was broken up and reassembled again, but its speed and strength had slowed down a lot, and its size had also become smaller.Morgan has to maintain the enchantment while manipulating the stone golem, and her magic power is not endless, maybe one more time...

"Ah," Morgan yawned for a long time, "It's almost dawn...I didn't expect your stamina to be really good, little fairy, I thought you would just rush blindly. Did Wen teach you?"

"That's game over, then. Your opponent now turns to hold you back."

She waved her arm, and the stone golem immediately stopped attacking, its body trembled and collapsed, and reorganized into three small golems one person tall, tightly blocking Lancelot.Morgan stretched out her hand, and a pitch-black staff emerged from the air and landed on her white palm.She drew a thin sword from her staff, and walked towards Artoria with graceful steps.

"Come on, my dear sister, let's have a one-on-one, fair battle between knights~"

"This……"

Lancelot stared dumbfounded at Morgan lazily swinging the rapier, his posture was as graceful as a dance - but King Arthur looked up at her with vigilance in his eyes, she raised the sword of sworn victory to block, the two of them The movements are not fast, and for combat, they are even slow enough to be a bit funny.But at the moment when the swords collided, the huge magic power exploded suddenly, and a dazzling golden shock wave came straight to Lancelot.

"...!"

After the deafening roar, the world was silent, and the water shield formed by Lancelot's magical power gathered in an instant was slapped fiercely on her own face.The three stone golems standing in front of her were all cut in half, and fell down with a crash, but they didn't make any sound.The rest of the house finally collapsed, too, and the sight of stones raining down soundlessly was like a mischievous scroll seen by mortals in wonderland.

"...Hoo, hoo, ha...!"

Just when Lancelot was trying to breathe and regain his hearing, Morgan and King Arthur were already slashing fiercely with their swords. The speed of the two became faster and faster, and every intersection of the swords erupted with small explosions. The shock wave caused the concentration of ether in the air to rise sharply, and golden sparks that had magical powers materialized splashed all over the place, and even Lancelot felt a little difficulty in breathing.

"The red dragon... this is, the heart of the red dragon...!"

Only the heart of a dragon can withstand such a huge and continuous output of magic power. Even giants and elves can't survive for a minute, and they will die of heart failure due to excessive beating.What about Morgan? Lancelot stared at her nervously. The woman laughed wildly. Her whole body was strengthened with magic power, and even her voice was distorted into a high-pitched voice that humans could not reach, like the howling of a banshee. .

"Come on! Artoria! Let's see who is stronger now, the red dragon chosen by Uther, or me! Fail, Artoria, Arthur, my lovely, poor sister! Lose to me, panting and crawling at my feet, give me your overwhelmed heart, your inescapable fate, and your lovable petite body! I will give you everything that binds you , tear them all up with your own hands! You are a tragedy that should not exist!"

"I am..." the girl who was born to be a king gasped, swiped her sword again, and pushed her sister back. "I was born for Britain!" she cried loudly. "Even if Britain falls, I will do my best to protect it until the last moment! Until then, I will never fall!"

The three puppets standing in front of Lancelot staggered up again, one of them still holding her Arondette.Lancelot took a deep breath and began to pour all his magic power into the sword.The iron made by human craftsmen trembled, and the sword body twisted and deformed like molten iron. The ice-blue magic power it couldn't bear leaked out, lingering on the sword like thunder.

It is enough to use it once, Lancelot rushed forward, and the opponent also raised his weapon high in the face - it doesn't matter, it's because she is faster, just need to knock down the enemy before being hit -

"The locks are all broken, and the lake light is too heavy!"

The blade exploded as it swept out, completely reducing the three golems to dust.Part of the magic power flowed back into the body along the circuit, Lancelot's eyes went dark, and her footsteps wobbled a few times. She swallowed the blood from her nose and mouth back into her throat, picked up Arondette from the ground, raised her sword high and continued to move forward run away.

"Fu, fu, woo—!"

Accompanied by a light cry, a white shadow arrow rushed in front of Lancelot. It was the little beast she had seen when she came to Camelot on the first day. It moved faster than Lancelot. He jumped onto the stone next to Morgan two or three times, shook his fur, raised his head and sniffed the air - in this short moment, its snow-white hair seemed to swell and grow a circle.

"Oh, Cathy Paluge, you can't eat that kind of thing casually, it will make you fat quickly."

A gentle voice that Lancelot was not familiar with sounded. With a slight smile, he stretched out a hand and picked up the back of the little beast's neck, causing it to kick a few times with its hind legs in great dissatisfaction.

"First meeting, son of Vivienne, knight on the lake, Lord Lancelot. I am the court magician of Camelot, brother Merlin who is known as the Magician of Flowers. Ah, I will talk about the politeness later, first of all— —”

The man with iridescent long hair raised his staff, flowers bloomed in the ruined palace, and the warm light enveloped Lancelot and Artoria.

"—Tell you from the corner of Paradise, your story is full of blessings, and only the innocent can enter—Garden of Avalon!"