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Chapter 671. 669. When Showing Fishing Skills

Chapter 671. 669. When Showing Fishing Skills

When introducing Arturia, Guinevere stretched out her hand to her: "I've heard about you. Your childhood experience is sympathetic. I hope your future will be as bright as a flame."

Speaking from the mouth of the saint, this is already a very high blessing.

Arturia didn't know why Guinevere was so polite to her, but she still thanked her with a smile.

And Morgan's complexion was extremely ugly.

Guinevere also noticed the extraordinary ark, but no one introduced it, and she couldn't take the initiative to ask, she just took a second look.

After a cordial meeting and conversation with the king and the archbishop, the saint came outside the cathedral, faced tens of thousands of believers, and was ready to give collective blessings to the believers.

Before she could open her mouth, more than a dozen groups of pitch-black flesh the size of a human head flew out of the crowd following the sound of puffing.

These meat balls exploded in the air, turning into monsters covered with tentacles, like a big net that was spread out, and came straight to Guinivea.

The change happened so fast that the people around couldn't even react to it.

Guinevere didn't move to dodge either, but she looked calm, and a circle of flames emerged from her body, forming a protective shield to keep the dozen monsters out.

"There are assassins!"

Following the mournful shouts of the guards, the tens of thousands of believers who had gathered in front of the cathedral instantly burst into an uproar and fled in all directions.

In the crowd, many people went against the current and came towards Guinivea.

At the same time, all kinds of attacks were heading towards the saint, almost drowning her whole body.

But all of this was easily resisted by the saint, and she even had the energy to protect the believers around her.

An extremely large number of enemies came from all directions and besieged Guinevea.

The armed priests of the Huo Huo Cult also quickly attacked and engaged the enemy, and the whole scene was in chaos.

King Uther has been heavily guarded by many guards, and his expression is as gloomy as water.

With so many assassins lurking in the crowd, how does the defense work.

If Saintess Guinevere had any mishaps in Edlan, the Fire Guardians would not let it go.

Even the saint dared to assassinate, what if this group of daring people changed their target to him, the king?
For a moment, many thoughts flashed in King Uther's mind, and he glanced at the two daughters without any trace.

Morgan's face was expressionless, but his heart was filled with joy.

Although the Abyss Sect presided over the assassination of the saint this time, it also got Morgan's acquiescence.

The person in charge of the security work is Arturia, and she cannot escape responsibility for the attack on the saint.

If the saint is killed in Edlan, King Uther, who is the king, will also bear the wrath of the Fire Guardian. Maybe he will not even be able to sit on the throne, and Arturia must be withdrawn to take the blame.

In the end, Morgan stepped forward to clean up the mess, and the throne is still within reach.

The bastard must have panicked to the extreme by now.

Complacent, Morgan turned his head and glanced at Artoria, only to find that instead of panicking, she was calm and composed, even a little eager to try.

Noticing the look in Morgan's eyes, Artoria said, "Morgan, what do you see me doing?"

Morgan smiled and said, "I see that you don't look nervous at all. Did you know that someone will come to assassinate the saint today?"

"Yes."

Artoria admitted straightforwardly: "I already knew that this group of people would attack today, and I have been waiting for them!"

Morgan's smiling face froze for a moment.

The sound of heavy footsteps came suddenly, and Morgan suddenly turned his head to look over, and found that on both sides of the street, soldiers in heavy armor were swarming forward with neat steps.

This kind of heavy infantry wears forbidden magic armor, which is an armed force specially used to deal with mages.

Artoria actually placed the hoplites secretly near the cathedral, apparently long ago knowing that someone would be assassinated today.

Artoria glanced at Morgan with a stiff expression, and suddenly said: "Morgan, the assassin is right in front of us, why don't the court mages take action?"

The responsibility of the court mages is to protect the safety of the royal family, but these mages are all under Morgan's command, and it is only on her mind whether to do it or not.

But Morgan's plan is that the assassins must at least injure the saint. If the court mages take action now and leave the saint unscathed, how can the Fire Guardian put more pressure on King Uther.

King Uther's gaze also looked over, making Morgan's heart sink.

She is not afraid of this father, but she does not want him to know that she has colluded with the Abyss Sect.

Thinking about it, Morgan immediately said, "Why don't your Knights of the Round Table make a move?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone only suspected that she didn't want the mages to take action in order to preserve her strength, rather than being with the assassins.

The knights behind Artoria are the talents she discovered from the army and civilians. Because they always sit at the same table when discussing things, they are also called the Knights of the Round Table.

Just when everyone thought that Artoria would make excuses, they saw her directly draw the Broken Steel Excalibur.

"Everyone, charge with me and kill the enemy!"

Arturia took the lead, followed by the Knights of the Round Table, rushing into the assassins like a torrent.

As soon as Artoria made a move, Morgan was immediately embarrassed.

But there are too many people who support her, no one will jump out and criticize.

Morgan still ordered the court mages to protect the safety of the royal family members and send away the assassins who rushed over in confusion.

Originally, it was not easy for the assassins to assassinate Guinevere, but she was extremely powerful in spells at a young age, and the armed priests who guarded her were also elite.

Coupled with the heavy infantry that Arturia had placed near the cathedral in advance, they already had an advantage when fighting against assassins.

At this time, Arturia and the Knights of the Round Table joined in, and the assassins were immediately defeated.

Morgan's face was expressionless. If the assassin was cleaned up cleanly, then her plan would be in vain.

But looking at Arturia who was heroically killing the enemy, Morgan's eyes flashed a hint of sarcasm.

If she thought that these assassins were the only enemies today, she would be wrong.

Seeing that the number of assassins was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, suddenly there was a loud noise like thunder.

An invisible shock wave exploded in the crowd, and the two sides who were fighting were blown away one after another.

A large clearing was cleared, and a figure in mage robes stood in the center.

Fang Zhou, who was watching the play, and Aya, who was hiding in the dark, both had a thought in their hearts.

The big fish was finally caught.

The two of them had already investigated the existence of the Abyss Sect, but they hadn't done anything for five years because there was still a big fish hidden behind the Abyss Sect.

At the same time, Fang Zhou also wanted to give the Abyss Sect to Artoria as a merit, and let her solve this stubborn problem by herself.

This made Aya a little jealous, Fang Zhou was too kind to Arturia, so good that she even wanted to eat her own jealousy.

Now that the big fish has finally surfaced, it's time for Artoria, the fisherman, to show off her fishing skills.

(End of this chapter)

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