Davian Holy Grail War

Although there were only 600 people, and it was only the tenth company of the legion, at this moment the surrounding rooftops were filled with soldiers willing to come to help, and the moment each of them landed, they drew their bows and arrows and aimed at Bagster in the center of the battlefield.

"This is... Lord Davian's treasure!" Although Bagster had never seen it, he had heard of this move from Her Majesty the Queen.

I didn't expect it to be real? No matter how many dimensions of space and time are crossed, when the belief is conveyed, the soldiers of the legion will risk their lives to come to help. Is there really such a power?

"Captain Sven of the Tenth Company of the First Britannian Glorious Eternal Permanent Regiment is leading his troops to help! Sir Tristan, we have been waiting for your call for a long time!"

Sven, who was speaking, put five arrows on his longbow in one breath. He was the best archer in the Tenth Company after Ullanor's death. And at this moment, Bagster was facing thousands of arrows that were aimed at her.

At this moment, Bagster's ferocity was also aroused. Since the other party had shown such sincerity, what could she hold back? The fairy's round table was no less than that of humans, and she was going to prove it now...

But when she wanted to take further action, her movements were slowed down again... No, this time she was directly tied up!

She looked at Tristan in disbelief. He was clearly seriously injured and should not have any strength left. The strange longbow had just been destroyed by her. How on earth did it happen...

But that scene made her unbelievable. Tristan bit the broken string on one side with his mouth to make it tight again.

He held Philnot with his left hand, then bit all the strings tightly with his mouth for support, and used his right hand to control the strings to complete the binding. He ignored the fact that his lips were cut by the pulling of the strings and the blood flowed onto the strings.

Relying on the combat power bonus brought by the miracle light, he finally locked Bagster firmly at this moment. Tristan couldn't even speak at this moment, but the soldiers of the Tenth Company would never waste the opportunity he created with all his strength.

The next moment, thousands of arrows shot straight at Bagster. She barely broke free of the strings at the last moment and used the black flame sword to block her vitals to avoid immediate death.

"Since this is your full strength, if this is the symbol of the eternal glory of Britain in pan-human history! Then let me crush this symbol now, let me ravage everything of yours!

Knight of the Round Table Tristan, what you are about to witness is my true appearance! Not the Fairy Knight Gawain, but the true form of the Black Dog Lord! "

She stretched out her hand and broke off the crown-like tentacle, then the silver armor fell away from her body, and the black flame sword became even more exaggerated at this moment.

Bagster's body expanded rapidly. Her height was already 1.9 meters before, and now she could even become taller!

Tristan took one look and deduced that the height was about nine meters. This was Bagster's full effort now! The soldiers of the legion and Tristan were like dwarfs and ants in front of Bagster at this moment!

"Pan-human history is nothing to worry about! Short, weak, and insignificant! Not even enough to become a stain on my horn - [Horn of the Sun Predator]"

She raised her sword high and slammed it directly into the ground. Heavy flames spread out from the earth and directly swept in the surrounding buildings, the soldiers of the First Legion, and even Tristan!

At this moment, the miracle light of the 10th Company alone was still unable to withstand Bagst's full firepower. Although Tristan regretted not being able to knock down the fairy knight in front of him, he also felt satisfied at this last moment.

He has accomplished his mission.

Bagster, who had regained his sanity and become normal, told the soldiers who surrounded him again that he was not seriously injured, and that he would be responsible for the destruction of the human ranch.

Now the other soldiers' mission is to chase the fleeing Master, the fairy, and the servant.

"You don't have to kill them. Just surround them and stop them from advancing. Don't kill them before I arrive. Do you understand?"

After the goblin soldiers expressed their understanding, they immediately set out to chase after them. Only then did Gawain finally unable to restrain himself and spit out a mouthful of blood.

How could the attack just now have no effect? ​​If she hadn't tried her best to protect her vital parts, she would have really been in trouble here.

Tristan, the Knight of the Round Table in pan-human history, is by no means a weak and vain person. Just now, he was so emotional that he said he would ravage their symbols and crush everything they have. Thinking about it now, it is really shameful.

However, at this moment, Davian's voice came from behind her: "You fought well. The fact that you were able to beat Sir Tristan proves that you have indeed grown a lot since the beginning. You are no longer a wild girl who only knows how to squander brute force."

Chapter 320 Sadness

He subconsciously reached out his hand to touch Gawain's hair, but after he did, he realized something was wrong.

Bagster is 1.9 meters tall, and now he is wearing high heels. I have always worn flat shoes and am only 1.7 meters tall. After I stretched out my hand, I felt something was wrong.

Bagster knelt down and saluted the lord with a smile. Davian was finally able to put his hand on her head. In fact, Bagster also enjoyed Davian's touch. After all, she was a large dog~

Then they both heard the neighing of a warhorse. Davian was stunned. Where did Chaldea get the horses from? Are you kidding?

Could it be that they have found the horse-shaped fairy? Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered that there was indeed such a strange guy in the Fang Clan.

Remember his name is Redla Bit? In short, it is a guy who is hard to describe. Davian withdrew his hand when he thought of this, but Bagster was still a little reluctant to let go.

She had always regretted that she and Davian had spent less time together since she became Lord of Manchester.

"Recently, there has been a strange trend among the children of prophecy. You should do a good job of gathering intelligence. I feel that the lords of various places have been so obedient for so many years that they can no longer hold back. If necessary... I don't mind losing a few lords or cities."

Davian's words were quite cruel, but Bagster did not refute them. This was the fact, and if he wanted to resist in the current situation, he had to be prepared to be slaughtered.

The soldiers who returned at this time also said that they saw a fairy like a horse pulling a carriage with the Chaldeans and directly escaping their pursuit.

Davidian was really getting impatient now. In this fairy kingdom, only a few clan leaders owned carriages, so someone must be doing something secretly.

[Damn Aurora, she is the only one who could do such a thing. Murrayne and Woodworth are not so boring. That horse-like fairy must be Redra Bit. I heard before that Woodworth gave it to Aurora as a servant. Woodworth, you really are...]

Davian probably already had some analysis of the matter in his mind, and he really wanted to skin Aurora alive right now to make her stop causing trouble.

But Davian can't do it now, that idiot Melyuchina will definitely protect Aurora.

I don’t know what she is thinking. Even if she continues like this and holds on, her love will collapse in the end, and she will definitely die more miserably than anyone else.

So Davian had no choice but to return to Camelot. After all, he had no idea where Chaldea would go next. He could only go back and wait patiently.

Morgan was awake when she returned to the dormitory. She was sitting on the bed reading quietly. Davian returned to her side in a very normal manner. Morgan then asked him why he ran out in the middle of the night instead of sleeping well.

Davian could only report everything about the Western Human Ranch to Morgan, who had no reaction after hearing it. It was just a trivial matter, not worth her thinking about it.

But she still caught some details, such as the reason why the Child of Prophecy and Chaldea came together. She directly pointed out that it was Davian's suggestion, otherwise Caster would not have met with Chaldea so easily.

"No, actually, given their personalities, even if I don't say anything, as long as they meet, they will go together."

Davian was always so single in this regard that Morgan was too lazy to criticize him.

But Morgan then said that it didn't matter. After all, she had said before that as long as Custer didn't ring the Pilgrimage Bell, she would not send troops to kill Custer.

"But she will go sooner or later, and no one can stop her. This is her...destiny."

Davidian even used the term "destiny" here, and no one could stop such a thing.

And now he has roughly deduced where Chaldea landed. Those unlucky guys must have landed in the Nameless Forest, which was formerly Cornwall.

Then he suffered amnesia due to the curse left by Ful Weiser, and his memory must have been restored recently.

Davian wanted to complain. Any other landing place would be better than the one in Cornwall.

Orkney or Norwich, any other place is better than the exile place in the Nameless Forest, it's really speechless.

"Be it destiny or mission, it doesn't matter to me. I have already experienced what she will experience in the future. If she can complete her mission, it will be a relief for me in a sense."

Davian subconsciously looked at Morgan when he heard her, his eyes full of surprise. He couldn't imagine that Morgan would say such a thing.

How could she, a person with such strong obsession, say such words of giving up at this time?

Seeing Davian's surprised expression, Morgan just said calmly:

"Of course I will do my best to maintain this fairy kingdom. This is my Britain, it's mine, and I won't let go for even a moment. The moment she completes her mission is the moment I die, and that will be my liberation, the moment I am freed from this long obsession."

Morgan's meaning was simple. When Custer completed her mission, Morgan must have died. If she was dead, there was no point in talking about it. When he said this, Davian's eyes revealed sadness.

This was the only thing he couldn't change, their position was wrong to begin with. Once this mistake was corrected, their fate would most likely be to be eliminated... or die.

"But even so, there is a difference between waiting to be killed and resisting to the last moment. I have no intention of losing to Chaldea or Caster. I will fight to the last moment."

Morgan's meaning was very clear, a typical idea of ​​replacing someone else.

This loss belt has long since become a singularity. If pan-human history really doesn't work, then Morgan will replace pan-human history without hesitation.

As for the wrath of the Horned God in the big pit...haha, if that thing really gets to the point where even Morgan, the miraculous Davian, and twelve sticks of Lungominiard can't suppress it, then it doesn't matter.

After all, if it explodes the entire earth will be gone, so why should Morgan care? At worst, everything will be over. Anyway, she has worked hard to continue the Fairy Kingdom for so many years.

"That's totally irresponsible! As a lord, I will immediately punish you, the evil queen!"

Davian suddenly had a vicious expression on his face and started to joke with Morgan, and Morgan was amused by him.

"That evil Queen of Britain is coming over here right now to suppress the great Lord of Camelot! Come here!"

Morgan pulled Davidian into his arms and attacked and suppressed him fiercely!

How could a mere Lord of Camelot resist the Queen of Winter? Davian was immediately flattened and kneaded by Morgan like a ball, and Davian enjoyed being repeatedly manipulated.

Since I can’t sleep anyway, I might as well fight until dawn.

But when the sun rose, Davian found that Morgan was making blank fantasy books, and they were large fantasy books. Davian was stunned and had no idea what she was doing.

"Well, I wanted to do this after I analyzed the structure of your Evil King Flying Dragon fantasy book. After all, it's been two thousand years since you read it. I want to preserve those beautiful records of the past, right?"

"Like a family portrait?" Davian asked, and Morgan nodded.

"This way, even if we are defeated, we can tell those who come after us what we did, right? We really tried our best.

It was the wrong position, but we have kept this country going for thousands and thousands of years. It is a beautiful country, and one I am proud of.”

Hearing Morgan's words, Davian smiled and nodded and said, "Yes, they will definitely understand. They will understand how good and great you are. You are someone who deserves the full loyalty of the Lord of Camelot in pan-human history."

Chapter 321 Auction

[Lord Davian and Her Majesty the Queen are cordially invited to come to Gloucester. There will be a special auction soon, and the items to be auctioned are rare goblins armed with iron. Please come to the auction at that time - Mu Ruien. 】

Davian felt a bit of a headache when looking at the document sent to Camelot. Normal fairies actually don't like iron weapons that can be used against them.

And suddenly there comes such a rare thing armed with iron? What's going on? It's weird.

"My husband, if you want to go, you can go and have a look. I'll forget it and let Bawanshi go instead of me."

Morgan himself was too lazy to watch this clown-like party, but Bawanxi preferred to join in the fun, so let her go.

Davidian nodded. Since he was invited, he might as well go. He didn't have anything to do anyway, so he might as well go and join in the fun.

I wonder if Pepe is still in Gloucester, or has he gone out to wander around in this fairy country? Never mind, he is quite capable, so nothing should happen to him.

Then Davian opened the dark space and went directly to Gloucester. Bavanshi didn't need to take his ride. After all, she had the mirror magic given by Morgan, so she could travel freely in this fairy country.

"Welcome, Lord Davian. The auction will take some time to start, so please come with me to the VIP seat and wait for a while. I have asked people to prepare the best tea and snacks, so you will definitely not be bored."

Murrayne received Davian personally, or rather, whenever Davian came to Gloucester, Murrayne would be the one to receive him.

At one point, Davian wondered if Mu Ruien actually had nothing to do. However, he only thought about this rude thought. After all, in his mind, Mu Ruien had a good reputation and was a very intelligent goblin.

He sat at ease in the VIP seat, ready to observe the upcoming auction. By the way, he was actually a little curious about what that special auction item was.

"Then let me introduce you to the last item of the day! This is the hottest rumor at the moment. He is not only the hateful rebel who threatens our queen, but also the son of victory who was promised by the noble Ainsel to be the savior of Britain!

He attacked Camelot with an unprecedented iron weapon, was smitten by Lord Davian with a single blow and flew to the Nameless Forest, a true hero who survived!"

what?

Davian's mind was full of questions, but after listening to the explanation of the emcee fairy, he knew what was being auctioned.

Shit, Chiko Muramasa, what are you doing? It's hard to say in Gloucester, but in other places, you are strong enough to crush those goblins easily. Why were you captured alive, put in a cage and brought here for auction?

Sure enough, when the curtain opened, Davian saw Muramasa standing there doing nothing and looking speechless. Davian was so shocked that he almost spit out his tea. What kind of a development is this? Are you kidding me!

Li Xiang and the others hiding in the auction booth couldn't hold back any more, and he shouted out, "So it's the old man?"

"Yeah! I'm really sorry for being an old man! Who is that guy? Who is calling me old man?"

Muramasa also shouted out in dissatisfaction. He didn't expect that he would be auctioned off as a commodity here. It was really frustrating.

His shouting caused a commotion in the auction room, and the emcee fairy immediately spoke to calm the guests present.

By the way, he also began to boast about Senko Muramasa's forging skills, which were unmatched by all the blacksmiths in Norwich combined, and his amazing ability to make props.

But what Davian was more concerned about was the next words. It was said that the son of prophecy seemed to be the disciple of an excellent craftsman.

He began to wonder what Custer had done after she separated from him. How could such a thing be spread out? If he had known earlier, he should have taken her out himself...

Ah, that doesn't seem to work either. I feel like Morgan will scold me severely.

“Stop talking nonsense! How many times do I have to tell you that I am not a child of prophecy! I am Sengo Muramasa, and I am just a lone wolf servant here! Quickly release me from this strange cage!”

Davian subconsciously covered his face. Brother, do you have to be so funny? If it weren't for this occasion, he would have burst into laughter. He had seen enough of the fun today.

What kind of group are the apostles of the alien god? A comedy circus?

However, Davian quickly gathered his thoughts and began to listen to the auction. When the bid reached 2000 million Moroccan pounds, he thought that was enough. However, what happened next...

"7000 million Moroccan pounds!"

Hearing this offer and the sound, Davian was so scared that he spat out the tea for the second time. Where did you get so much money, Custer? If you make a blind offer, you will be crushed to death by Mu Ruien. Li Zai Gan is a demon!

But he inexplicably felt that this seemed quite in Custer's style. The wild boar-like charge was indeed quite interesting, but then...

"1 million Moroccan pounds!"

The third time! Davian sprayed out the black tea for the third time in the VIP seat. He was almost unable to hold back his heart. Bawanxi Li was in Gan Shenmo!

Why are you getting involved in this weird competition? Davian couldn't help but cover his face. This was indeed Bavanshi's style. She was really arrogant and willful...