Chapter 455 Beryl: Oh, what a pitiful puppy.

Londinion won a great victory.

This was something that no one expected before the war. The Queen's army led by Britain's first brave man, Woodworth, was actually defeated.
Although there were heavy casualties after the war, compared with the results of killing Woodworth and capturing most of the Queen's soldiers, the losses were almost negligible. Compared with the painful city, there were more heroic scenes. In passion.

Londinion, in a quiet room, under the gaze of everyone, Arturia pressed her hands on the body of the fairy Menechelle. Immediately, a golden halo lit up on the other side, and the fairy Menechelle The pained look on his face was immediately relieved.

"It was barely solved." Artoria wiped the non-existent sweat on her forehead with the back of her hand.

"Lady Artoria is so amazing." Gareth immediately praised.

"Actually, this is Ash's magic. I just took it and used it." Arturia showed a shy smile.

"Lady Artoria has only rung two patrol bells now. After completing the patrol, she may even be as powerful as the savior Ash and Queen Morgan - no, it is definitely!" At this point, Gareth said More confident than Artoria.

"Ahem." These were two extremely deliberate fake coughs made just to attract people's attention. Ezequiel was sitting on the bed next door. At this time, he took off the leather armor he borrowed from Londinion and wore a bandage on his body. When everyone's eyes were focused on him, he spoke: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

"Ah, yes. It's also thanks to Ezequiel that you asked Sheffield for help and brought Mr. Percival back with you." Gareth then remembered that he had forgotten to thank him. Speaking of which, even Lord Percival was brought back by the other party.

"It's just a little bit of wind and frost."

"The old man is arrogant and disgusting." Someone's voice came from outside the house.

Hearing the voice, the corners of Ezequiel's mouth that had raised after hearing the compliment immediately fell down: "Oberon, you guy - you only dare to come back after the war is over. What strength do you have?"

"Huh? I don't have the strength? Do you know why the fairy knight Lancelot didn't join the battle?" As he spoke, Oberon pointed to his chest unceremoniously and showed an extremely proud look: "That's because of me! I pulled He bowed his head and begged Aurora to recall her." He only said half of what he said. In fact, he also used the power of Goyanskaya, whom he evaluated as a "disgusting creature", to destroy the reinforcements that Woodworth wanted. .

"Aurora is listening to you? Could it be that she is your mistress?"

"Don't disgust me. She just wants to invest." Oberon turned to Artoria and smiled: "Well done, Artoria, you didn't let me set anything in front of Aurora. The bold words have become a joke, even Woodworth can be defeated, plus solving the disaster in Norwich, even Aurora will be more inclined to you with such achievements."

"She gives you permission to ring the Salisbury bell."

……

"call--"

"call---!"

"ha---"

That night.

On the banks of the Oxford River, there was a vague sound of breathing, which seemed extremely strange. What was even more frightening was that in the river, a wet palm suddenly stretched out and grabbed the ground, and then dragged some larger shadow from the Oxford River onto the land.

"Why, how can you die..."

Woodworth clutched his chest injury, hunched over and struggled to stand up.

This is the downstream river bank 12 kilometers away from Londinion.

"The arrogant Percival... thought he could kill me with just a broken heart! I am the strongest warrior in Britain, Woodworth!" But even though he said this, there were still pieces of flesh between his fingers. and blood was shed outward.

"Gahhhhhhhhhh! Why can't the wound be blocked?"

"I have to recuperate... I can't go to Oxford. If I lose, Oxford will definitely be occupied. I have to go to Camelot and ask His Majesty Morgan! Why the reinforcements haven't come for so long! Then let His Majesty Morgan cure me. injury."

"As soon as you recover from your injuries, return to Oxford and expel the Round Table Army!" But a sneer came from the darkness.

"Who is there!"

"Your idea is too wonderful, isn't it? You have done such a big mistake, how can you have the nerve to go back to a woman?"

"Beryl Gart! Why are you here?" Woodworth saw the visitor relaxed at first and then immediately became furious: "Are you here, are you here to laugh at me?"

"Don't you understand? Poor little pup. Because you have done something that will never be forgiven by the queen, I can only let me, the insider, get rid of you."

"What do you mean by getting rid of...? No! Shut up! Never! His Majesty Morgan will never..."

"The queen is also a fairy, right? Since she is a fairy, it is inevitable that she does not need humans to please her body."

"So you are the husband of His Majesty Morgan! You want to show off this to me, right?" Because you were so excited, the blood flowing out of Woodworth's wound became even more intense.

"No, no, no. The Queen has never touched me once, so I can only go find Miss Spinel to play. I am just a poor shield for her to push to the stage."

"But I heard that every once in a while, the queen would ask humans from various human ranches to come to the palace, saying it was to recharge the final weapon. But in fact, every time, the queen would reject everyone and stay alone with these humans for a while. Hours. After that, the queen’s emotions will be calmed down, but those humans will basically be wiped out.”

Woodworth's expression changed, and he wanted to reprimand Beryl for not allowing the queen to be choreographed.

"However, there is one human being who survives every time. It's very special, right?"

"But due to your incompetence, that special individual disappeared during the last turmoil. The queen gave you a chance, if you could bring back what the queen wanted, but you could actually lose so miserably."

Beryl's words could not withstand scrutiny, but at this time Woodworth no longer had the energy to think. He remembered what Aurora had said to him before the expedition.

""Woodworth, His Majesty has been behaving very strangely recently. He has become unusually aggressive. He actually ordered to directly block the access management of various territories - is she looking for something? ""

That's right, what Beryl said is consistent with Aurora's testimony. Aurora also said, [The Queen will not send reinforcements].

"What does Your Majesty want to do..."

"What's the use of keeping a jealous, unintelligent, useless puppy that's easily seduced by women outside? Don't you want reinforcements? That thing doesn't exist from beginning to end. It's just what the Queen said to deceive. Yours, you, are just abandoned.”

"My presence here has already explained the problem. Aren't you curious how I found you? This is neither Oxford nor Londinium, but the wilderness. There is only one answer. The Queen told me."

This is a lie. He collected the blood stains left by Woodworth when he stayed in Camelot last time to heal. It was the blood stains that led Beryl to come here.

But anyway, his lies are as good as this one.

He walked towards Woodworth, and at this time Woodworth had already sobbed: "Your Majesty, she has given me my two thousand years of loyalty and our Fang clan's four thousand years of loyalty..."

"Okay, go cry in hell, little pup."

Beryl raised his hand and turned his palm into a knife, piercing Woodworth's heart along with Woodworth's palm.

"It's my turn to play with this body."

 Except for Woodworth, no one can get close to Morgan's body, and anyone who can kill Morgan head-on does not exist in the Fairy Kingdom. Even in the cursed disaster, Morgan had a back-up plan, but he died before the original plot could be used. Hard to say. Morgan had four back-ups, targeting Merlin, Yao Lan, Yao Gao, and Beryl, but none of them were used and he died.

  (End of this chapter)

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