The immortal death knight failed to achieve the ending of the heroic spirit

Chapter 227 No.20 Fairy of the Four-Scene Mirror

The closer to the depths of the forest, the denser the trees on both sides, and the narrower the road for people to walk on.

This is already the depths of the goblin domain, a deadly domain that ordinary people cannot step into.

The leader had already changed from Caster to Lancelot before he knew it.Lanmark has completely lost its effect. At this time, she is sitting on the horse protecting Fujimaru Tachika.

The high-backed warhorse walked very steadily, even in the virgin woodland where the roots were intertwined, there was still no jolt at all.But this is still a little nervous for Fujimaru Tachika, who is riding a war horse for the first time. Because she is often troubled by nightmares at night, she is circling her neck tightly with her hands because she is afraid that she will fall off the horse inadvertently. He didn't dare to relax for a moment.

Suddenly, the white horse snorted, shook its head and stopped.

"Sorry, I seem to be hugging too tightly..."

Fujimaru Tachika subconsciously thought that she was making the white horse uncomfortable, and she wanted to apologize but was interrupted by Lanmark raising her hand.

"This child is not so expensive." Lanmark looked straight ahead, and she grabbed the palm of her hand out of thin air, and she held the bright silver spear in her hand.

"Don't get excited, Lanmaroc."

Caster turned around and glanced at Lanmark and comforted him, "It's normal to meet goblins here, we are the intruders."

Different from the surrounding land, the high-level fairies in the deep forest will not take the initiative to retreat.

Because it is interesting, there are many goblins who have to come together to find out.

Although he comforted Lanmark so much, Caster's hand hidden under the sleeve robe had already quietly grasped the magic handbook.

At this time, the trees on both sides spread out towards the two sides as if they had come to life. The empty and monotonous scenery in front of the eyes suddenly changed due to the shade of the trees, and the suddenly bright scenery was dazzlingly bright.

A lake that is so wide that it can't see the end reflects the white light from the sky to the outside of the forest, and the wriggling tree roots at the junction of the lake and the forest rise up to form a wooden curtain.

"Don't be nervous, visitors from the Human Domain."

The sound seemed to come from this vast lake area. Although no figure was seen, the sound was transmitted to everyone's ears very clearly.

Lancelot approached Caster and explained in a low voice: "The body of the Mirror Fairy has merged into this lake."

"I already know why you are here, traveler in a foreign land, please come in and have a chat. Only then can I judge whether you are worthy of help"

The tree roots are estranged to the sides, gradually vacating a narrow space that can accommodate one person.

Caster frowned, and she expressed to Fujimaru Tachika her intention to let her go first in the causal line.

But Caster just approached a few steps, and countless sharp thorns protruded from both sides of the tree roots, and the jagged wooden thorns interlaced with each other to tightly seal the narrow space.

"What do you mean?"

Caster raised his head and sternly questioned the lake in the distance.Her hands also protruded from the sleeve robe, and the revealed magic handwriting dropped the atmosphere to freezing point for a moment.

"Rain Fairy, I didn't invite you."

"Heh." Caster raised the corners of his lips and sneered. She didn't correct the wrong name that the Mirror Fairy had given her.She raised her head with a cold look in her eyes: "I can't give Fujimaru to you alone."

As soon as the words were finished, a gust of wind blew up from the lake, and the cold wind pulled Caster's robe and made it rustle.

"You think I can't do anything about you."

The golden light rose from the magic handbook. She can catch the rain fairy of the previous generation, and she will not be afraid of the mirror fairy.

"I won't do anything to this child. If you are worried, you can ask someone to protect her, but you can't come in."

The goblins of different clans complement each other and interfere, which is the consensus of the goblin domain.

Caster's half-step back was a compromise—they were the ones seeking help, and it was not easy to win such a concession.

Moreover, she can only be considered a deterrent if she stays on the periphery of the Mirror Fairy's domain.

Caster turned his head and looked directly past Lancelot and landed on Lanmark.Lanmarok's gaze crossed hers, and he nodded at Caster.

"give it to me."

Lanmark squeezed the horse's belly, and the white horse endured the discomfort of the goblin and walked forward.

The protruding wooden thorns on the tree roots were drawn inward, and at the same time, the wooden curtain was expanded a little to allow the white horse to pass through.

When the white horse passed through the wooden curtain, a thin layer of mist suddenly rose from the lake, covering the two figures in a haze.

And Caster watched Fujimaru Tachika and Ranmark disappear completely under the mist, and the corners of his mouth twitched imperceptibly.

After all, she sighed, and the book in her hand turned into magical light spots and melted in the wind.She turned her head to meet Lancelot's gaze, and she tilted her head with some doubts: "You seem to have something to say to me."

Her tone lacked the element of doubt, and carried an unquestionable taste.

"You seem to be on good terms with Miss Lanmaroc."

"That's not counting...it's just a sympathy between two poor women disguised as men."

"Then what kind of person am I in the original historical trend?"

Lancelot opened his mouth knowingly. He felt Caster's surprised eyes and scratched the back of his head in embarrassment: "Because Lanmark has been telling him the story of the Knights of the Round Table for the past few days, which made me bewildered." I'm a little curious."

"You? After I retire, you will be the number one knight, and then..." Caster hesitated to speak, and couldn't continue.

"Please tell me, I don't understand why I was treated specially. According to Miss Lanmark, I am the only Knight of the Round Table who was rejected from another dream of yours."

This time the silence was a bit long, but fortunately Caster finally spoke.

"The other me, that guy, just thinks that if you use you again, you are a little too pitiful."

……

The white mist filled Fujimaru Tatsuka's body, making her feel unreal like in a dream.

Suddenly a gust of cool wind blows head-on, dispelling some of the haze of water vapor.The field of vision was finally able to distinguish some blurred shadows from the white.

"Master."

Lanmark broke through layers of confusion and rushed to Fujimaru Tatsuka's side immediately.The moment her war horse entered the mist, she was forcibly turned into a spirit body, and she was relieved when she grabbed Fujimaru Tatsuka's arm again.

Fujimaru Tatsuka let out a sigh of relief.Just as she was about to say something to ease the atmosphere, she caught a glimpse of a blurry figure vaguely reflected from the mist in front of her.

The figure approached Fujimaru Tachika, and finally stood still in front of the two.But the face under the loose black hair was indistinct anyway, as if covered with a veil.But Fujimaru Tachika is very sure that it is the fairy of the mirror.

"The latecomer." The Mirror Fairy spoke, and the voice echoed in Fujimaru Tateka's ears like broken glass: "You are exactly the same as the performance in the prophecy."

For a moment, Fujimaru Tachika didn't know how to answer the conversation, so he could only stare at the blurred figure in front of him with his mouth open.

But fortunately, the Mirror Fairy didn't want to hear her answer: "I'm looking forward to the parade between you and the Rain Fairy. In order for this story to continue, I don't mind pointing out the way for you. However, if you only follow the The script set by the Fairy of the Rain is proceeding, and the ending is a bit of a disappointment. Therefore, I need to let you break away from her preset trajectory."

"First of all, how much do you know about the Fairy of the Rain and your first companion on this cruise?"

　Think before you pick a thorn, what if this loophole is a foreshadowing that I wrote on purpose?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)