my beauty world

Chapter 356 Licking Dogs and Green Tea

Britain, Bristol Bay.

The white yacht split the blue sea and gradually approached a very ordinary uninhabited island and reef. Ronan glanced at Merida who was driving the boat, activated his spiritual eyes, and switched to the perspective of the raven in the sky.

After the raven bomb ate the meat of the dragon, it has been able to fly high in the stratosphere for a long time, with a condescending view, and a panoramic view of the surrounding sea area.

The sea surface in the air, and abnormal.

"It's here!" Merida controlled the yacht to slow down, and there was no grass growing on the bare island and reef ahead.

The bottom of the sea is full of hidden reefs, and yachts cannot approach it.

Hecate came over and said, "Avalon was originally an island, and it has long left the world. We need to open the entrance."

Ronan said, "Let's go,"

Hecate waved the crow's head staff in his hand, released the levitation technique, and walked in front with the fine gold coffin.

Ronan and Ilsa followed.

With the floating technique on his body, stepping on the sea is like stepping on land.

Merida controlled the yacht to anchor off the island, and took out a fishing rod to act as a fisherman.

On the island, Hecate stopped and carefully identified.

The island is not big, and there is a narrow road leading to the Jiaoyan Cave. Although I haven't come here for more than ten years, the giant-like reef shape of the cave entrance has not changed much.

The Witch Society came from Avalon. Up to Hecate's generation, many Witch Kings have been replaced, and several of them died under the strangulation of the Knights of the Round Table, but the inheritance has never been broken.

Where was the entrance to Avalon, Hecate knew.

There was no key to enter before, and the entrance could not be opened even if it came.

Entering the interior of the reef cave, Hecate turned his head and looked in front of a strange and strange rock: "This is it."

Ronan concentrated his senses, special innate ability, coupled with strong spiritual power, and quickly perceived the existence of the different space, just like the different space of the soul temple, this island is also the closest place between a different space and the present world.

Ilsa didn't understand this, but like Ronan, she prepared for the worst and stepped forward slightly, with the dragon scale shield on her left arm blocking her and Ronan.

Ronan also raised his vigilance and said, "Open the door."

Hecate could see the vigilance of the two, but she was also ready to fight.

Avalon has been closed for thousands of years and separated from the world. Who knows what else is inside?
According to the last record of the Witch Society, Morgan Lefey and Arthur's illegitimate son, after killing Arthur, escorted Arthur's body with eight other witches, and his soul returned to Avalon.

Since then, Avalon has disappeared from the world.

Hecate thought of what Ronan had said. One of Richard the Lionheart's subordinates once entered Avalon and saw Morgan Lefey. Morgan Lefey might still be alive.

The crow's head staff stopped on the ground, Hecate raised his hand, and the fine gold coffin lid opened, revealing Vivienne's headless corpse.

Ronan took Ilsa's right hand, took a step forward, and stood behind Hecate.

Teleportation can be used at any time.

Hecate uttered a spell in ancient Celtic.

In front of the jagged rocks, the air is like a lake surface blown by the wind, with layers of ripples.

The three people plus a coffin were wrapped by ripples almost at the same time.

The aurora seemed to flash before Ilsa's eyes, but she held Ronan's right hand tightly all the time.

When I saw the scene again, I was already standing on the edge of the swamp.

A white mist filled the swamp, with no end in sight.

On the edge of the water where the foothold is located, there are dilapidated wooden boats parked.

Ronan's eyes were sharp, and through the mist, he saw a large swamp of stagnant water. There were strange trees in the swamp, all withered and decayed, and there was no life.

The sky is full of fog, coupled with the lifelessness, it gives people inexplicable pressure.

Hecate took two steps forward, came to the side of the wooden boat, looked at the swamp, and murmured: "How could the legendary Lake Avalon, which is as beautiful as a fairyland, become like this? The holy place of the Celts, like died."

Ronan said, "We should go."

Hecate stood up and tentatively boarded the wooden boat with the fine gold coffin.

Ronan and Ilsa then boarded the boat.

The hull looks dilapidated, but it is very strong, and it is not a problem to carry them.

Hecate's staff waved back, and the wooden boat rushed into the mist without wind.

In the legendary Fairy Lake, there is only a shallow layer of water left, and many places have already turned black and smelly, and even turned into a swamp, so we can only go around the road, and the smell of decay is everywhere.

Hecate was in a very heavy mood, and he didn't say a word when he got on the wooden boat.

Ronan was fully alert, after all, this is a holy place in Celtic mythology.

The wooden boat passed through the swamp and fog and stopped on a huge island in the middle of the lake.

This island is hundreds of times larger than the reef island where the portal is located. It is full of dead trees. In the middle of the vast dead forest, a small mountain rises from the ground. On the top of the mountain, a huge oak tree pierces into the sky.

But the oak, like all other trees, has withered and decayed.

Around the mountain, there are scattered remains of many buildings, most of which have collapsed.

The three of Ronan walked forward, and there were a lot of bones and weapons scattered in the woods, most of which were decayed by the erosion of time.

Ilsa picked up a sword and looked at it: "The standard weapon of the early Knights of the Round Table."

Hecate said: "According to the Witch Association's records, the Knights of the Round Table led by Arthur and Merlin attacked the Avalon Witch Association here."

She looked at the dead oak tree on the top of the mountain: "Just in front of that tree, they attacked Vivian."

Ilsa stepped on a metal helmet on the ground, and her feet shattered into pieces: "The magic power in this space is extremely thin."

Hecate said: "It may be related to the great war and the dismemberment of Vivian."

Going forward, the bones on the ground are densely piled up together, some are women, some are men, and many of them even do not belong to human beings.

Ronan could make out the bones of bears, leopards, crows, and giant wolves, among other animals.

There are also the bones of countless cyclops and goblins.

From the woods to the foot of the mountain in the distance.

In the extraordinary war that broke out in Avalon that year, it is unknown how many people, animals, and monsters died.

The Avalon Witch Society turned from prosperity to decline, and Arthur also lost the King's Sword, and finally died in the hands of his sister, mistress, and illegitimate son.

Walking through the oak forest and coming to the collapsed dilapidated building, Ronan stopped suddenly: "There is someone."

Hecate immediately protected the fine gold coffin.

Ilsa drew out the long sword behind her, took a step with her long legs, bowed her left leg forward, and erected a dragon scale shield.

Ronan used soul charge and patted Ilsa on the back.

Ilsa's power surges!
A gust of dead air blew past, and dozens of all kinds of dilapidated bones that would break when trampled on the ground suddenly climbed up.

Some are tall and some are low, some are missing arms and legs, some are holding rusty weapons, and some have just grabbed a thigh bone.

Two will-o'-the-wisps ignited in their eye sockets, and as soon as they got up, they rushed towards the three of them.

A golden light flashed on Ilsa's sword, and she slashed across the air, and the sword light shot out, tearing apart most of the skeleton's body.

There was a crackling sound, and more than half of the skeletons were directly shattered into bone scum.

Behind, a female skeleton crawled up, still holding a staff made of oak in her hand, with the head of the staff surrounded by lifeless energy, as if she wanted to cast a spell.

Ronan held the whole body in his hand and struck out from the air. The fist of punishment hit the skull's head, and the bones exploded into bone powder!
"Morgan Lefey!" He continued, "We are not enemies!"

Hecate took two steps forward, the crow's head staff landed on the ground, and he chanted a spell, and suddenly a halo-like crow flew up behind him: "I am Hecate, the 11th leader of the Avalon Witch Council! I have united Many extraordinary partners defeated the knights of the round table and recovered Vivienne's body!"

The skeletons that got up one after another did not attack again, and all stopped.

Halfway up the mountain, a man with a dark wooden stick came out of the relatively complete stone house.

This man looks haggard, his rickety waist is bent by the years, and he can no longer straighten up. On his bald scalp, there are a few wisps of dry grass-like hair blown up, and the two wrinkled chests that hang down to the navel tell his gender. .

Hecate saw the staff and said, "You are the second King of Witches, Morgan Lefey?"

The stooped woman may have not spoken to anyone for too long, and opened her mouth, only to make a weird "ho ho" sound.

But she saw Hecate's crow's head staff, and saw the raven halo behind Hecate.

Ronan roughly guessed that Morgan Lefey did not fall asleep after the magic power dissipated, and the torture of the millennium years made her look like this.

"You...you...the Witch Council?" Finally, Morgan Lefey spoke in ancient Celtic.

The three people here can understand, and Hecate answered: "The Witches of Avalon spent more than 1000 years of time, finally defeated the Knights of the Round Table, beheaded the current King Arthur, and retrieved the body of the King of Witches. Today we come to Avalon Long, just to bring Vivienne back to life."

Leaning on his staff, Morgan Le Fei walked down step by step, at a very slow speed, but wherever his bare feet stepped, black marks would be left.

Surrounded by death!

Hecate whispered, "She switched to necromancy."

Ronan had already turned on his spirit vision, and Morgan Lefey was still alive.

Those skeletons automatically moved out of the way, and Morgan Le Fei gradually approached, his eyes fell on Ronan and Ilsa.

Hecate said: "This is our ally. They helped the Celts eliminate the two major rebellious organizations of the Knights of the Round Table and the Druids."

"Very good." Morgan Lefei answered and asked, "Where's Vivienne?"

Hecate moved the adamantine coffin forward slightly so that the other party could see it clearly.

Morgan Le Fei just took a look and said, "Vivienne, you are finally back!"

The memory that was so far away that it was almost forgotten seemed to come back to my mind.

Just behind this mountain, the Coven of Avalon suffered the most despicable betrayal.

Although she used forbidden love as a bait, and finally killed King Arthur with her illegitimate son to avenge her betrayal, she could not reverse the decline of Avalon and the Witch Council.

Morgan Lefey asked, "Where's the head?"

Ilsa moved the bag behind her: "Here."

After this adjustment, Morgan Lefey spoke much more smoothly, turned around and walked up the mountain: "Come with me."

Hecate was the first to follow.

Ronan and Ilsa exchanged glances and walked up the mountain.

The mountain is not high, and there is a relatively spacious platform on the top of the mountain. In the middle is the huge withered and decayed oak tree.

Ronan has sensed the beacon of the Soul Temple, and he can take the Soul Golden Box at any time.

Hecate put down the fine gold coffin, and Morgan Lefey knelt in front of the coffin with a hoarse voice, "Vivienne, after more than 1000 years, you are finally back!"

She stretched out her hand: "Vivian's head."

Ilsa did not give it immediately, but said: "The head of the Witch King can be given to you, but our cooperation is an equivalent exchange."

Morgan Lefey raised his head suddenly, his cloudy eyes fixed on Ilsa.

Ilsa said without fear, "I want the Holy Grail!"

Hecate didn't speak, because the two sides had discussed it on the way here.

Even if Vivienne is successfully resurrected, she will need to rest for a while, and the Celtics need external help.

In terms of extraordinary power, you can't find a more suitable choice than Ronan and Syndicate.

And the Holy Grail is not a Celtic relic.

Morgan Le Fei just paused for a moment, and replied, "Okay!"

Right now, nothing is more important than resurrecting Vivian.

She stretched out her hand, and suddenly there was a cup in her empty hand, and she threw it directly at Ilsa: "This thing saved my life, Vivienne is back, it's useless!"

Ilsa Next, hand it over to Ronan.

It was an ordinary-looking gold-plated cup. Ronan received it and immediately judged that it was a divine item no less than the blood gem.

It can completely replace the blood gem!

Ronan nodded to Ilsa, and Ilsa took off the bag on her back and handed it over.

Hecate took the bag, opened the box, took out the withered head, and put it on the neck of his body.

Morgan Lefey said hoarsely: "My magic is not strong enough to support the stitches, you finish it!"

This is also a major reason why she readily accepted the deal and handed over the Holy Grail.

Avalon has been trapped and withered for thousands of years, and it is not easy to survive.

Hecate was fully prepared and used his own magic power as a needle and thread to sew Vivienne's severed limbs and head to her body.

It seems that a lot of mana has been consumed, and the stitching is not over yet, and fine beads of sweat are already oozing from Hecate's forehead.

When the stitches were finished, Vivienne's body shook, her legs and feet were twitching.

In Ronan's hand hanging down on the side of his body, there was an extra golden box.

The person in the coffin suddenly sat up!
Then, I opened my eyes!
There was a daze in his eyes, as if he didn't know where he was.

"Merlin! Arthur!" Vivian regained consciousness slightly, and yelled out two names that made her feel heartbroken: "Shameless traitor! I will kill you!"

Morgan Lefey and Hecate knelt on one knee at the same time: "Vivian, the fairy of the lake, the great king of witches!"

Vivienne Nilu, the Witch King of Avalon, stood up staggeringly, and pressed her hand on the oak tree behind her, as if blood was flowing to her from the thick trunk.

Back then, she was dismembered here, and her blood was spilled on the top of Mount Avalon and stored in the holy white oak tree.

The blood belonging to Vivienne flows back into Vivienne's body here.

The body of the Witch King turned from dry to plump layer by layer at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In a blink of an eye, Vivienne's skin and flesh were all dry, and she looked about 30 years old.

It's just that the whole body is pale, and the person looks weak.

After thousands of years of disintegration, even the former Witch King still needs some time to recover.

…………

London, Kingsman Estate.

It was getting dark, and the construction vehicles to clean up the ruins stopped one after another, and the workers got off work on time.

The hall of the manor was cleaned out first.

Galahad walked into the center and picked up a broken table leg. The ancient wooden table that represented the glory of the knights of the round table was turned into pieces by the shelling.

Dagnet, who had rushed back from Eastern Europe, came over, picked up the wood residue mixed with dust and gravel, and almost cried: "This deep-rooted hatred, how should we resolve it!"

Galahad didn't know how to answer, after all, the students he taught betrayed the Knights of the Round Table.

"I hear the Celtics are involved?" Dagnett asked.

Galahad nodded silently.

Dagnet said: "Let's go to Scotland and kill all those separatists! Britain is a complete kingdom, and no separatist forces will be allowed to rise!"

"No, we can't go for the time being. We have to be stationed in London." Galahad knew very well that the balance of powers between the two sides had been reversed. If... Vivienne was resurrected, going was not revenge, but death.

Only Merlin can stand against Vivian.

Suddenly, the ground shook slightly, but it came from the underground hall where the deceased Knights of the Round Table were buried.

Dagnet said, "What happened underground?"

Galahad asked people to clear the hall of the manor first, because of the underground hall.

This involves the promotion of the Knights of the Round Table, which requires Arthur to host and the participation of many Knights of the Round Table.

But Arthur is gone for the time being, and there will be no new knights of the round table promoted in the short term.

Galahad quickly lifted off the thick explosion-proof alloy plate, opened the entrance to the ground, and walked down quickly.

Dagnet hurriedly followed.

Some second-order knights firmly guarded the location of the hall.

Galahad bypassed the promotion circle, passed through the coffin area where the Knights of the Round Table slept forever, and came to a stone wall.

This was Arthur's confession to Galahad before he went to Westminster. It was originally just in case, but Arthur did not come back in the end.

The vibration came from behind the stone wall.

Galahad opened the secret door, and behind him was a semi-natural underground cave.

The hole was large, but empty, except for a tree with gnarled branches and gnarled branches planted in the very center.

The tree was as tall as a man, but there was an old man embedded in the tree, as if he had been planted into the tree.

The old man's feet were coiled in the roots of the tree and rooted in the underground rocks. At this moment, the roots were constantly being pulled out, causing the underground rocks to rumble.

Dagnet was surprised: "Druid?"

Galahad shook his head slightly and said, "He's Merlin!"

Merlin is a mage, but also a druid.

Only a few people know about the Knights of the Round Table. Merlin fell into a deep sleep under the Kingsman Manor after reaching an agreement with the King of England to establish the Kingsman of Great Britain as the Knights of the Round Table.

Merlin pulled out his feet, God stretched out his arms, the two tree tumors cracked the lines, and opened the eyes in them, and the thin branches fell down, turning into long gray beards, the bark on them twisted into knots, and sewed automatically. Became a pointed wizard hat.

Although there are bark-like patterns on the face and body, and wood bumps on the joints of the hands and legs, it still looks more like a person than a tree.

As an old licking dog who can't be licked, Merlin led King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table to raid the Avalon Witch Council and killed Vivienne, but he also encountered a counterattack, and the oak seeds inspired by Vivienne took root in his body.

If it were someone else, they would have left long ago. Merlin survived, but it was as if he had been planted into a tree.

Merlin regained consciousness and looked at the two Knights of the Round Table: "Where's Arthur? What about this generation of Arthur? Go and tell him that Vivienne-Nilu is awake!"

…………

Avalon, Oak Hill.

Standing on a high place, Ronan couldn't see the end of Avalon at a glance, but he could notice Vivian's changes after waking up.

The dead air is dissipating, and the vitality is returning to this land. The spring water gushing out from the ground washes away the rancid black water, and the slightly turbulent soil swallows up the bones on the ground bit by bit.

The biggest change is that the oak tree on the top of the mountain has sprouted green shoots!

Ronan roughly understood that Avalon and Vivienne were closely connected.

It is possible that Vivienne will not really die if Avalon is not completely destroyed.

Ronan and Ilsa waited patiently.

Vivienne is talking to Hecate to understand the specific situation.

The latter focuses on Ronan's actions outside the world, as well as related positions, and also reminds Vivienne of her commitment.

After thousands of years of dismemberment, it was time for the Witch King to regain her strength.

Vivian was stunned for a moment, then realized something, and said softly, "Merlin is awake."

That old licking dog is hard to deal with!
Vivienne's eyes flashed across Ronan's body, saw the golden box in the other's hand, and sensed a huge threat.

There is a very strong feeling that if you turn your face at this moment, there must be extremely unfavorable situations!

Seeing Vivienne's gaze, Ronan took a step forward holding the golden box of souls in his hand, and said, "Fairy of the Lake, I have cooperated with the Avalon Witches to save you, please fulfill your promise. "

The Holy Grail has already been obtained, first get the sword of the king, let Ilsa have a complete extraordinary inheritance, and then talk about other things.

Vivienne's withered hair had turned brownish red. She glanced at Ilsa and asked, "Are you a Celtic descendant?"

Ilsa said truthfully: "Yes."

Vivienne thought for a moment and said, "Please don't swing this sword at your Celtic compatriots!"

Ilsa was silent.

Vivienne stretched out her right hand, and a very ordinary long sword emerged from the muddy water of the swamp and flew towards it!

With a whoosh, the sword suddenly reversed and flew in front of Ilsa.

Ilsa raised her hand to hold the hilt, and the long sword stood on her chest!

The complete inheritance of the Knights of the Round Table entered his mind, and the obstacles to promotion that had troubled him for a long time were immediately shattered.

Ilsa's body shone with golden light, and she was officially promoted to Tier [-]!
After eating countless soul cooking, bathing in dragon blood, and strengthening her body with dragon meat, she was stuck at the peak of the second level for a long time. After Ilsa was promoted to the third level, she reached the peak of the third level, and she could be promoted to the fourth level at any time!
Vivian said at this time: "You have obtained the King's Sword, and you can rebuild the Knights of the Round Table."

The King's Sword is a negotiated reward, and neither Ronan nor Ilsa will give up.

As for rebuilding the Knights of the Round Table, and the Knights of the Round Table who betrayed the Celts and established Kingsman, they can only die forever.

However, both sides are already immortal!

(End of this chapter)