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

Chapter 438 Norwich Part

Compared to the last time I came to Norwich, the sky became darker. A "gathering of disasters" similar to dark clouds completely covered the entire Norwich sky, with a few traces of blood-colored smoothness in the darkness. .

But even in such a gloomy atmosphere, it did not affect the earth fairies selling their products on the main street.

--nothing had changed at all, as it had been in Norwich the last time she had been here.

"What are you thinking about?"

The sound exploded in her ears, and Arturia could even feel the air flow when the speaker opened his mouth.

An inexplicable sense of familiarity swept over Artoria's heart, and she felt that the things on both sides of her field of vision suddenly retreated. The sense of sight that things were different and people were different brought her back to her senses.

But the speaker was not the black-haired young knight in her memory. The fairy Menechelle was looking at Arturia. When she saw the other person looking at her, she spoke again: "Are you okay?"

——Are you worried that she had suffered some kind of mental magic attack when she saw that she was absent-minded?

Thinking of this, Artoria smiled slightly: "It's okay."

"Don't worry, Lady Artoria must be thinking about Senior Menechelle again - it hurts." As soon as Gareth opened his mouth, Artoria hit her on the head with a knife, and she hugged her immediately. My head is speechless.

"Gareth, it's too loud!"

——As an immortal, the fairy Menechel may not remember how many people she has met in her long life, but as an immortal, the fairy Menechelle must remember how many slices of bread she has eaten.

Fortunately, due to the special nature of this place, there wasn't a single goblin around.

"Have you been here?" Artoria looked over and was surprised to find that the bread bag originally held in the other's arms had been transferred to Gareth's arms, and the latter was chewing bread with a sad face and showing his pain. It looks like it's painful to swallow.

"Ai has been there, I only watched from a distance below." However, her eyes never moved away from the square: "I have never seen that thing."

Her golden eyes looked at the square earth-black building below the bell tower. The square fortress made of pure iron made it different from the surrounding houses that were as unchanged as copy and pasting. Her first impression was that Nothing to say.

If it weren't for the magic to hide their figures, they would definitely not be able to get in with their status. But the reason she came here at this time was not to go to Treasury City to see who the fake Son of Prophecy was in the rumors, but to the Bell Tower located directly above Treasury City, where the bell chosen by the Earth Clan was kept.

Artoria retracted her chopping palm angrily, her eyes closed and her cheeks couldn't stop turning red. At the same time, she took out a loaf of bread from the arms of the fairy Menechelle and stuffed it in Gareth's mouth.

——This stupid dragon probably hasn’t learned to torture people yet, so is it because Norwich’s bread is so unpalatable that even she can’t eat it? What kind of bread is that... mashed potato flavor?

Arturia shuddered and was glad that she didn't try it easily.

"Here?" The elf Menechelle's unique voice, which always lacked emotional ups and downs, sounded in her left ear.

Ignoring the two chirping fairies behind her, Artoria carefully looked around - this was the area blocked off by Spriggan, which was also known as the Treasury City, the indestructible fortress of the Fairy Country.

Immediately, a line of sight followed the bread and bit Gareth's body tightly. The trembling feeling of being watched by a superior predator swept through Gareth's body.

"This is Treasury City. Construction started after Spriggan took office. It has only been completed for less than ten years."

Arturia had no way to avoid the disaster, and all she could think of was to act according to Ainsel's prophecy.

[Iron Town, Sea of ​​Coal] [When fighting off disasters, you should be welcomed when you visit]

[The sound of six bells teaches people how to know, and the way of the true king begins with this]

"If you want to go to Bell Bell, you have to go here - what are you doing?"

Halfway through her words, she suddenly heard a gentle sniff in her ear. The eyes of the fairy Menechelle, who was still not very smart just a moment ago, suddenly became bright, and she twitched the tip of her nose towards the surroundings.

"hungry?"

Due to the height difference, Artoria was unable to see the alertness flashing in the eyes of the elf Menechelle, but soon a chill rose from her feet and went straight to the tips of her hair.

Two huge wings suddenly stretched out, surrounding the three of them. And almost at the next moment when the dragon wings closed, a sharp and heartbreaking sound came from the outside.

Bang!

The heavy impact made Artoria's scalp numb. If not for the obstruction of these wings, the attack that came out of nowhere would have almost landed on her.

"what happened?"

She nervously held the staff of choice, being protected between the dragon wings, she couldn't see anything. In the darkness, only a pair of golden vertical pupils shone brightly.

"The smell of curse."

The delicate skin on Elf Menechelle's face was covered with a layer of fine angular scales. The dragon's horns, which were originally so small that they were submerged in her black hair, protruded outwards with the injection of magic power, and her body swelled up. Mi Liu expanded to three meters, and his hands and feet swelled together, gradually transforming into the shape of a beast.

The wings suddenly flapped, and with the fairy Menechel as the origin, a mass of magic power spread out. Almost at the same time when the wings were revoked, when the first ray of light from the outside world penetrated, Garret Si then had already used his shield and gun to smash away the black slimy figure that came towards him.

Artoria also understood and released the magic she had been preparing just now.

The Rod of Choice pointed forward, and the spell bomb detonated an area in front.

Morse was blown out and shot through by Gareth before he hit the ground.

But before she could put away her driving posture, a second Morse suddenly jumped from the vault city and rushed towards Artoria, who had the door wide open.

The huge dragon wings slapped from one side split Morse in two. At this time, the fairy Menechelle had completely separated from the human shell, and her body was lying on the ground with a half-bowed body.

As the yellow sand rolled by the air current, a giant dragon more than a hundred meters long rose up from the ground in the flying sand and dust, and rushed into the sky with its wings vibrating. Almost at the same time, her voice sounded in the minds of Gareth and Artoria.

"above!"

Subconsciously looking up, Artoria's pupils shrank suddenly. The originally black and red clouds swirled around the red hole in the middle, and a drizzle of black rain fell like a cumulonimbus encountering cold air. , but look carefully, those black raindrops are not there, but Morse falling from the sky one after another!

She didn't expect that the disaster would begin just after arriving in Norwich.

(End of this chapter)