[comprehensive] my king is here

Unlike Artoria, who cast aside all her emotions, Morgan has a lot to like.

She likes to turn friends against each other, brothers to kill each other, purity to black, light to darkness.

In her life, she also missed twice.

At that time, she hadn't decided what she wanted for someone, and she didn't know for what purpose, she joined forces with the Queen of North Calis, Queen Eastland, and the Queen of the Outer Islands to kidnap the first knight Lancelot.

She said to Lancelot: "You will choose one of us."

Otherwise die.

This kind of thing was not shameful at the time, and some people even took pride in attracting high-status women.Even if the husband finds out about it, he can do nothing about it. According to the doctrine, he should not be jealous of a man who is in love with his wife.

In the era when chivalry withered, there were very few truly upright and outstanding knights.

At that time, she was thinking that she must use this incident to wake up her silly sister.

Unexpectedly, Lancelot said: "I will not choose any one. As for Queen Guinevia, she is a real queen who is the most loyal to her husband I have ever seen."

"I refuse with my life."

The other three queens were quite angry, but she didn't feel anything.At one time, I thought that Lancelot was qualified to be Artoria's best friend.

Forget it, that kind of memory is boring to pass the time when you are bored, but the wizard alliance in front of her is more interesting to her.

"It's not that I look down on Merlin's magic system. The same magic depends on who uses it. What do you think? Little lambs?"

The wizard has always been very proud, but he has no confidence in front of Morgan Le Fay, even the younger generation who are young and energetic.

She is really just like the old legends—stainless as a goblin, magnificent as a goddess of war, and cruel as a witch.

Merlin's stinky socks, why is there such a big disaster?

No one dared to answer her words, for fear of being noticed.

"Mrs. Morgan, evil cannot prevail against good. I believe that there will always be someone who will prevent you from being eliminated."

Albus Dumbledore, standing in front of everyone, said he was tall and thin in dark purple robes, with piercing, bright blue eyes.

He is undoubtedly the greatest wizard of our time. Hogwarts where he lives is the safest place in the world. Even he is fighting on the front line. It is conceivable how dangerous it is to stand in such a dangerous situation.

Morgan Le Fay was not angry when he heard that, and smiled softly, as if there was no magic power brewing in his hand that could level the mountain, "I will die, but I will never be wiped out by the justice in your mouth."

Reputable wizards stood at the forefront, and the appearance of seeing death as home made people feel unbearable. Their encirclement and suppression campaign failed, and young people must not be allowed to die here.

No matter what, this witch must be held back.

Why couldn't Morgan see their plan, with the helplessness of the elders towards the younger generation on his face, "You guys, obviously you called here first, and wanted to run away if you couldn't fight, I seem so talkative? Merlin's younger generation is really capricious ah."

The hairs on the whole body of the listener stand on end.

Morgan killed the man neatly, and was about to chase a few fleeing little ones when she heard a voice that was enough to stop her, "Sister Wang."

"Lily."

She smiled, and felt that the corpses in this place were really unsightly.

Starting from her feet, the light swept away, the corpse was replaced by flowers swaying in the wind, a stream flowed from the sky, beautiful sika deer bowed their heads to drink water, and butterflies flew past lightly.

The air was filled with the vague fragrance of flowers, sweet and seductive, and it smelled refreshing, but Arturia felt more suffocated and uncomfortable than before.

"A corner of Fairyland, do you still like it?"

"..."

"Look at my memory. I forgot that Lily only likes British ones, but that's okay. Once I have the Holy Grail, I will create an ideal paradise for you."

Artoria asked: "Are they also sacrifices?"

"It's delivered to your door, why not?"

"Sister Wang, I don't think a world with only two people is a paradise."

"A place with you is of course a paradise." Morgan sat down, waved his hand, and a tablecloth appeared on the soft grass, with exquisite wine glasses and jugs on it.

She beckoned her to sit down, she didn't have a chance to talk to her before, she enjoyed the time now, seeing Arturia still had a cold face, she said: "If you feel bored, we can create some People come, no matter what kind of rule is acceptable."

"—stop this boring practice, I don't need a false rule, and such a country doesn't need a king, it's just a trick of self-deception, it's your trick, Miss Wang, don't drag me into such a childish game middle."

Everything Morgan Le Fay did was for her, but the current King Arthur couldn't learn patient persuasion and gentle kindness.

She only has indifferent eyebrows and eyes, and a coldness that tramples all good intentions under her feet.

Morgan Lefey looked at her with her chin up, until Artoria almost blew her hair, and she said softly: "Wang, I love your awe-inspiring and upright look, and I was once curious about what it would be like for you to become unreasonable. Proof that it's you who makes me obsessed."

"Even if you talk coldly to me, I still feel happy."

Artoria: "..."

Sister Wang, what cat disease is this?

Finally, she said angrily: "Sister Wang, you are so annoying, you just think that I won't swing a sword at you."

Even the sword of the vowed victory last time was liberated by facing the heart of the furnace.

"Enjoy pampering, and then step on the bottom line, I really like the feeling of being pampered."

"I didn't pamper you," Artoria said firmly, "You are my sister, and my responsibility makes me protect you, but this is the last time, if you don't stop, you will no longer be my sister , I will not show any mercy."

Unexpectedly, Morgan said lightly: "I never wanted to be your sister."

"..."

"I want to be queen, yours."

Artoria: "..."

You put it that way...King Lud will not die with peace.

"That Amakusa Shiro, I also know his wish. The obsession to save mankind for more than 60 years is not easy, but my obsession is still above him."

Everyone leaves her, she is immortal, she has waited for more than 1000 years, and finally achieved this point.

"My king, if you are willing to fulfill him, who will fulfill me?"

Before Arturia came, she had made a plan to eliminate Morgan Le Fay.

With Morgan Le Fay's soul and Vivienne's body, even if Merlin came, she couldn't do anything about her, at most it would be sealed.

She is different, all the methods of the magic way are invalid for her.

Not to mention the anti-magic power of the class, she still has the heart of a red dragon. If you use it well, Sister Morgan is not her opponent.

After all, not all mages in this world are as good at melee combat as Merlin.

However, she is really difficult to start with.

Many people hated Loki who ruined half of New York, and even hated Asgard and Thor who treated Loki lightly.

In fact, family members who don't have such a passion for making trouble really don't understand the kind of love-hate mood.

"I won't let you succeed, any means are fine."

Morgan said, "Lily, I'm going to be mad at you for scaring me like that."

"You want to build a tomb, I don't care, but I will lock you in with my own hands."

Ignoring her pretendingly calm face, Artoria returned to Percival's boat.

"Let's go to the birthplace of Vortigern."

"As ordered."

Sister Wang's body is Vivienne, she wants to revive everyone after everything is over, so naturally she can't do anything to Sister Wang.

Merlin, who was still squatting in Avalon and couldn't get out, gave her a way, which could only be used if Morgan didn't stop anyway.

Even if Amakusa Shiro Tokisada's attempt to turn the magic dragon into a sacrifice fails, it will not cause any harm to this world.

Instead, the world will have a layer of security.

That was putting her heart into Vortigern's body when he was immature.

Artoria represents the red dragon of protection, and Vortigern represents the white dragon of destruction.

Only she can replace the heart of destruction, and now Vortigern is still an egg. Although she has invincible defense ability, she has a natural affinity for magic power and will not reject her heart.

"Wang, forgive me for talking too much, can I ask you what you want to do next?"

Arturia said: "Persival, I remember that you are not curious."

""Don't be curious about anything" is indeed what I learned from the knight Gurnamantz, but it is also just abiding by the form of chivalry and ignoring human sensibility and behavioral principles," said Par Sival said, "That's what you Wang said. "

"Knight Parcival, I don't want to say more."

"OK then."

He looked a bit disappointed, Artoria was about to say something when the boat suddenly shook violently, throwing Artoria and Percival off.

It is true that the height is high, but it is unrealistic to fall to the death of a heroic spirit with such a high physical strength.

"you you you……!"

Parcival couldn't control his own treasure, and the fact that he fell off himself can occupy the top ten of the heroic spirit's joke list.

"Oh, did you find out?" Percival rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment, and finally put his right hand on his left chest, and said sincerely and seriously, "Opportunism is against the way of knights, I am willing to accept any punishment you give me , there is only one request, please don't take risks alone."

Artoria: "..."

Parcival pinched the spot very precisely, they fell right in front of the catacomb of Lion Jie, Artoria didn't want to give up, and wanted to find a quiet place to talk to Parcival.

"King." Bedivere stood not far away.

Artoria remembered that he should be patrolling outside at this time.

She didn't ask about it, because the sad expression on the other's face beat her heart heavily.

"Please come with me."

Bedivere didn't say anything, but just led them to the depths of the forest behind the cemetery.

The closer it gets... the stronger the smell of blood.

Mordred, Kai, and Shishijie were all there. They were looking at something. Mordred turned around when he heard the voice, and his pupils dilated when his eyes fell on Artoria.

She challenged Bedivere, "Why did you bring your father here? Have you taken your promise to Galahad to heart?"

"I have never made a promise to Galahad, and do you think the king will feel better if you make such a decision?"

Mordred was speechless.

Bedivere, who has always been gentle and low-key, is scary when he is serious.

His opinion of King Arthur is somewhere between "Arthur is a illegitimate child, lower than ordinary people" and "superhuman, God sent her to the world".

Galahad thought it would be all right for him to sacrifice silently, and that it was only natural for King Arthur to wait for the fruits of his sacrifice.

He had no idea how sad Wang was the last time he did this.

This time, Bedivere didn't have time to stop it, but at least let Wang send off his best friend like an ordinary person, and it's better than being the last to know, and there is no place to say thank you.

Wang is just an ordinary person, why do these guys always think that her endurance is as strong as a dragon?

The last time, it was after Galahad's death that Bedivere realized that seeing a person's smile was something that even a dream could not come true.

Galahad knelt on the ground with one knee, the red hilted sword passed through his chest, and the holy grail shone beautifully under his chest.

The blood in the chest flowed down the blade of the red-hilted sword.

Arturia knelt in front of him, stretched out her hand to push aside the hair that always covered one eye, and looked into his clear purple eyes.

So is the father, and so is the son.

You are always like this.

"My lord, this is a glorious sacrifice. I don't have the ability to destroy Vortigern. I'm glad I can do something for you. I pin my hope of victory on your sword. Please...bring victory back!"

"it is good."

The Holy Grail suddenly shattered into endless brilliance, washing away the filth and blurring the people bathed in the brilliance.

"With this sword—I promise victory."

The author has something to say: Daily update×32

Morgan: I want to be queen, yours.

Lily: ...

Lute, the original partner, Wang: Crazy!Treat me as shameless!