Chapter 407 Green Field and Wizardry

Carrying Arturia with one hand, Menechelle ran forward in large strides. Suddenly, his forward posture paused, and there were layers of resistance under his feet. The cold touch penetrated the cracks and poured into Menechelle's soles from all corners.

It was the cool touch of sea water.

"Hey! Artoria, if we go further we will reach the sea."

"Eh?" Arturia turned her head in surprise, her clear eyes full of surprise.

Menechelle simply turned the girl's body around so that she could see the road ahead more easily.

But after that, Artoria became confused: "Why am I here, black-haired...black-haired?"

Menechelle's eyes twitched. He put Artoria down with a shake of his shoulders, but did not give her a chance to land. He grabbed Artoria's shoulders with both hands and shook her quickly: "Don't worry about me. Who! At least tell me the route out! Miss! You don’t want to stay here all your life!”

Obviously this was not the first time such a conversation had taken place. Menechelle seemed extremely skilled in both her words and her technique of shaking Arturia.

But being the subject of forced awakening didn't feel good. She controlled her body and tried desperately to stop, but her head seemed to have its own thoughts, shaking back and forth as Menechelle shook.

Memories that were already blurry were flashing in her mind like a lantern. She almost couldn't even remember who she was, but the route of the forest miraculously resurfaced in her mind.

"Wait! Wait! I remembered! I know the way out! Go to the east side, east side!"

There is no doubt that this is the body's self-rescue.

"Okay, hold on a little longer! I'll get you out right away!"

"No, please put me in-"

Before she finished speaking, Artoria's vision improved again, and she once again returned to a familiar position.

"Wait! At least change your position!"

Arturia ignored her struggle and picked up her speed again. She subconsciously wrapped around the thing that could fix her body - that is, Menechelle's.

Her frail strength was certainly not enough to deflect Menechelle's head, but as a result, half of her body was already pressed against Menechiel's face.

——If I had known, I would have rotted in the forest!

Although she no longer knows who she is, has forgotten her name, and has forgotten the purpose of coming in, at this moment, the words rising from her heart are definitely from the sincerity.

However, Hu Lai actually left the Nameless Forest with such a completely unfeasible strategy.

Leaving the last banyan tree behind in the distance, it was like leaving a carefully arranged barrier. The thick fog that was so thick that it was impossible to see anything a moment ago actually completely disappeared at this moment.

The magnificent light like dusk shines on the vast lawn through the cloudless sky. Without any hesitation, Menechel tore Arturia off her body.

"Okay, as promised, I'll bring you out."

Her feet landed on the ground again after a long time. Arturia was even a little unsteady on her feet due to paralysis. Regardless of the messy plain white hat, she murmured in a low voice with a dull look in her eyes:

"Actually...really came out like this?"

It can be seen that she is still a little unresponsive, but this is inevitable. Anyone who has experienced Menechiel's transportation service will feel physical discomfort.

"here it is……"

Menechelle stared at the sky. It looked completely different from what he remembered. The golden color spread across every corner, but it was completely different from the thin and sinking yellow in the evening. It was as if Another sky that only exists in fairy tales. What worries Meneshel even more is the tall buildings that reach into the clouds at the end of the golden sky, exuding icy blue magic. That style, that style, Menechelle is all too familiar with. That's the city of Camelot.

The suppressed memories came back as the white mist left the Nameless Forest. This made Menechelle relax a little. Sure enough, before he came to his senses and entered the [Charge] state to drive away the white mist, the white mist had already made him forget something unconsciously.

This was Britain, but it was not the Britain he knew. It was not even the pan-human history where he existed, but another node where history branched off. And he was summoned as a help in cutting out this wrong node.

So to say……

Menechelle glanced behind her. Although this Arturia has the same name and even appearance, this is 2018, more than a thousand years away from the era he lived in - he really recognized the wrong person.

"It's...so amazing. You can actually run so fast." Arturia finally recovered and sat on the ground. Seeing Menechelle looking at her, she immediately showed a forced smile: "She must be a super powerful person." Goblin! You can kick a low-level goblin like me from the countryside back into the forest with one kick - if you know me, I will never forget it."

"Fairy?"

From the beginning, to be precise, from the first meeting, the other person has always said "goblin" instead of "human".

"I'm not a goblin, I'm a human...at least I used to be."

"Oh, it's not a fairy, it's a human - eh eh eh eh eh!" Arturia subconsciously repeated Menechelle's words, but when she realized what she had said, her eyes widened exaggeratedly.

It can be seen that she was indeed surprised, even more surprised than the [three "eh"s] when Menechelle picked her up. She couldn't even speak clearly:

"Humans...humans...human beings possess such a wide range of magical power. Ah, you are that one, right? The strongest human being, the one who defeated the extremely fast Lancelot, the Percival of the White Light." . But why did you come to the Nameless Forest?"

Hearing two familiar names in succession, Menechelle, who was a little unconcerned at first, cast his gaze over. He looked at that face quite solemnly, and Arturia was stared at with such unconcealed eyes. Staring, she couldn't help clenching her fists, pursed her lips, her eyes became panicked and evasive, and her face showed an eye-catching blush.

This was an expression that the Arturia he knew would never show.

"I am Menechiel. Sardisius Menechiel."

He stared at Artoria's expression, confused and confused. She didn't recognize the name.

Menechelle realized the difference between this world and the world she imagined. Perhaps because of the face in front of him, the corners of his mouth became gentle, and he showed an extremely rare patient smile: "I don't know about the people here, fairies, etc. I come from a place with This is a different Britain. When I wake up, I'm already standing there."

"Besides Britain, is there any other Britain?" Arturia blinked, surprise on her face.

Menechelle also showed surprise. He didn't expect that the other party would believe his words so easily. This made him feel a little guilty for deceiving an innocent child.

Sure enough, he was more accustomed to extorting confessions than making excuses.

Menechelle tilted her head, suddenly showing a depressed expression.

"So, beautiful young lady, can you tell me about this Britain? The Forest of the Unknown and so on... If it doesn't work, forget it."

Hey hey, what kind of expression is this? Why are you so weak all of a sudden?

Arturia's eyes widened. What surprised her even more was that the human who called himself Menechel didn't lie - unlike having to take her out, this time he really wouldn't force her to do anything she didn't want to do.

The most important thing is, [Beautiful Lady], this is not out of false politeness, he really thinks that he is a beautiful lady from the bottom of his heart!

 Okay, I’ve made an appointment. I’m going to have surgery on Thursday. I’m not in a good state today. I mainly have to sort out the outline, which exhausts my energy.

  (End of this chapter)

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