Fairy Britain, they all want to raise me?

As she said this, she gently waved the staff in her hand like a baseball bat, feeling that both arms were full of inexhaustible strength.

"No, there is something wrong with your statement... Shouldn't you be positioned as a magician?"

Seeing his apprentice who had gone on a strange road and never returned, Oberon raised his hand to hold his forehead and said helplessly.

"Magician? What's wrong with magicians? Those who can win by surprise and use various means to win are naturally qualified magicians! Back then, my magic teacher taught me to be good at using everything around me to win, so I used those strange and strange methods to win. Whether it’s weird magic props or using physical means to knock down enemies by surprise, it’s all magic!”

Arturia spoke plausibly.

"You..." Oberon choked, and for a moment he didn't know how to refute.

Don't tell me, you must be good at using everything around you to win... It seems that Oberon actually said something similar when he taught Artoria before.

However, it was clear that what he said at that time was to use everything around him as material to release magic... But he didn't teach her to just rush up and hit people with the staff, right?

Oberon thought that his so-called ultimate pragmatism magic was abstract enough... Looking at it now, it can only be said that it is better to be better than master.

"Okay! Now is not the time to linger here and worry about these things! We should find a way to escape from here. When we heard the bell just sounded, the other Fang Clan guards in Oxford should also react. Alright?!"

While taking out the invisibility cloak from her storage space, Artoria said:

"When you leave this time, remember not to talk too much. After all, the other party can search. If they hear strange noises in this situation, it will be difficult to get away with the stone hat...what? sound?"

Before she finished speaking, Artoria suddenly heard bursts of noise coming from outside the Bell Ringing Hall.

It was normal for there to be noises outside after hearing the sound of the Chosen Bell... but those sounds seemed to be different from what Artoria and the others expected.

Those sounds seemed to include too many sounds of metal collisions, sounds of flesh and blood being torn apart, and incredible screams.

Hearing the unexpected sound of movement, Artoria and her friends looked at each other, then quickly equipped themselves with a stone hat and an invisibility cloak, and quietly went out.

However, when they arrived at the position where the Fang Clan guards who had just been affected by the timed idiot bomb caused a commotion and held back the mercenaries who came, all they saw were broken limbs and broken arms. And the blood that dyed the corridor completely red.

"Fa, what happened? Why are they all dead?" Gareth asked tremblingly.

"There seems to have been a massacre here...some people sneak-attacked the guards, so they were all killed without any chance of resistance."

After holding back her nausea and looking at the corpses on the ground, Arturia came to this conclusion.

"So, who will attack them? The Alliance's focus is on capturing other cities, right? There shouldn't be any special plan on Oxford's side?" Gareth whispered again, "Obviously they sneaked in for convenience. , we didn’t even bring Redela with us in this infiltration plan.”

"Uh, this..."

At this time, Oberon suddenly showed an expression that was hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong? Oberon? Why are you showing that expression... Could it be that the reason why these guards died has something to do with you? Do you know who did it?"

After noticing something strange about Oberon, Arturia quickly asked.

"You can't say that it has anything to do with me... you can only say that it may have some connection with me?"

Oberon raised a finger to scratch his face and murmured:

"In order to ensure the success of this operation, before coming here again, I found a certain prestigious Fang clan who stayed in Oxford. The Fang clan seemed to be quite powerful in Oxford in the early years, but later came to power in Woodworth. After that, he was severely suppressed, and it seems that he was humiliated by Woodworth or something."

"Anyway, I heard that one of his eyes was blinded by Woodworth, so I have been grudged against Woodworth for a long time, so I instigated it a little bit, hoping that he could create a little commotion to facilitate our operation today. We infiltrated...but I didn't expect that guy to actually do it to this extent...Looking at him like this, does he want to take down the entire Oxford in one go?"

"...Forget it. Anyway, that guy did help us a lot. Let's take this opportunity to evacuate now. What Oxford will become after that has nothing to do with us."

With that said, Oberon picked up his invisibility cloak and pulled Arturia and Gareth toward the exit.

"No! Wait, wait!"

However, at this moment, Gareth suddenly opened his eyes wide, grabbed Oberon, and stopped the team's pace:

"We can't go any further... Something terrible is coming from ahead!"

As soon as they finished speaking, only two meters away in front of them, a beam of light that was as thick as a millstone suddenly penetrated the wall on one side of the corridor, and instantly passed through the corridor, penetrating the wall on the other side as well, and headed towards the collision. The bell hall exploded.

If Gareth and the others hadn't been pulling them, they might have been directly penetrated by the beam of light as they continued to move forward.

Then, an arm that exuded the smell of sulfur and was made of metal and flesh, like a huge gun muzzle, hit the hole directly above the wall, and the cracks quickly spread from the gap. And above, the wall was shattered like tofu cubes.

Then, among everyone's eyes mixed with astonishment and fear, a figure that looked extremely ferocious, as if it had crawled out of hell, bowed through the gap and stepped into the corridor, and then walked toward Artori. Ya and the others looked over.

[While escaping, you encountered the "Disaster Demon" Guinevere who came to suppress the rebellion in Oxford. 】

In other words, even if there is no systematic prompt, Artoria will not mistake the identity of that person.

Because she had seen him like that in Norwich.

However, the last time she saw that posture, Artoria thought it was her imagination... But this time, when the hell that smelled of sulfur rushed towards her face, she was determined to do it no matter what. I can’t lie to myself anymore.

That person had truly become something she could not recognize.

At this time, under the invisibility cloak, Oberon and Gareth suddenly turned their heads and looked at Artoria.

Although none of them spoke, Artoria had already understood their expressions and what they wanted to say at this time:

Artoria, are you ready to fight?

But...how can I be prepared?

Artoria gritted her teeth, and her palms holding the invisibility cloak were already sweaty.

All this happened too quickly, so fast that Artoria had no time to digest it all.

However, at this time, the words coming from in front of them made Artoria suddenly breathe a sigh of relief:

"It's really strange. I just sensed from a distance that there are a few fish that have slipped through the net... How come I didn't find anything when I came here?"

Hearing this, Artoria couldn't help but breathed a deep sigh of relief, and the big stone in her heart seemed to fall away.

Now is not the time to fight. Let's get out of here quickly before he notices us.

Artoria winked at the friends in front of her, signaling to retreat.

Seeing this, Gareth and Oberon looked at each other, and finally nodded towards Artoria.

Indeed, now is not a good opportunity to fight... At least, after seeing that figure that exuded an extremely strong sense of oppression in both appearance and aura, they can no longer think of fighting.

As a result, after a brief exchange of glances, the three of them quickly reached an agreement, and together they cautiously began to retreat slowly away from the demon.

Until they retreated to the end of the corridor, the man never came after them. The three of them breathed a sigh of relief and slowly turned around together, trying to go around the corner of the corridor.

However, the next second they turned around, they suddenly felt the raging wind coming from behind them. What arrived with the strong wind was the voice of the devil:

"Do you really think you can escape from me?"

"Although your stealth skills are very good... but unfortunately, your shoes and the fabric around your feet are stained with a lot of blood."

The next second, a strange-shaped sharp blade slashed down from behind them.

Chapter 42 How naive, Artoria

"clang--"

A crisp and sharp metallic buzzing sound pierced the air. As the air surged, the invisibility cloak was suddenly torn into pieces, revealing Gareth who had urgently set up a shield to resist the blow, and Gareth who was hiding behind her shield. of other people.

However, even after hearing Guinevere's words and reacting, Gareth's reaction was still too hasty. Naturally, in a hurry, he was swept away by the three people with the shield and the shield, and then transformed together. Made a rolling gourd.

"It's really you..."

Looking at the three people who were getting up in embarrassment, Guinevere shook his head and murmured. At the same time, he was also glad that he had warned him before taking action, giving the other party a chance to react. Otherwise, with his current strength, The value of agility is A+, and the sneak attack just now took away all three of them.

"Although I came here just to see the bell ringing here...but there are actually many goblins of the Fang Clan outside who are taking advantage of Woodworth's absence to try to take over Oxford on their own. They are really brave. ...Are those guys your companions?"

Guinevere walked forward slowly and asked calmly.

"No...no, so what?"

Although she originally wanted to say "no", in the middle of her sentence, Artoria looked at Guinevere's aggressive look and became more and more angry as she thought about it, so she changed her words and said with a smile on her neck:

"I know Guinevere that you are very strong...but the goblins trying to take over Oxford have the advantage now, right? If Guinevere you are entangled by us here now, wait until they stabilize If the situation comes together, even you will be in trouble, right?"

"...You really...can accurately choose the wrong answer every time. That's not easy."

"After all, suppressing the rebellion here is a higher priority for me. If you are smarter, then I don't need to get rid of you here."

After listening to Artoria's words, Guinevere shook his head helplessly. After letting out a long sigh, he pointed the arm that had turned into a muzzle at the Artoria trio in front:

"Since you insist on going against me, then your journey can only end here."

Guinevere said coldly:

"By the way, don't expect reinforcements. They were all killed in the large-scale group search sniper attack just now."

"——And now, it's your turn."

Saying this, the next second, a beam of light suddenly shot out from his left hand that turned into a gun, pointing directly at Artoria.

The speed of that light was so fast that Artoria had no time to take a defensive stance...

Fortunately, Gareth beside her had already been prepared when Guinevere raised his arm that looked very bad at first glance. At this moment, he suddenly stepped out sideways and smashed the shield at Alto. In front of Liya.

However, the moment he received the light beam, Gareth suddenly realized that it was not a light beam, but a large metal bullet that broke through the air... It was just that the bullet itself was too large and too large. The conspicuousness, coupled with the refraction of light by metal, gives people the illusion of a beam of light when it flies rapidly.

——No, no, no, wait a minute, bullets of this caliber should be called artillery shells anyway, right?

"clang--"

It felt like being hit head-on by Redela, who was running at full speed. Gareth's arms bent sharply, and he almost couldn't withstand the force of the bombardment, and was directly knocked away. However, even so, she could not resist. Being hit by such a ferocious shot, the shield was raised high, and the body staggered backwards, falling into a short-term stiffness.

And facing an opponent of Guinevere's level, any insignificant flaw would be fatal, let alone such a huge stiffness.

The strange-shaped blade tore through the air in an instant and chased Gareth, who was staggering back. But at this moment, a long knife suddenly came out from the side and struck the strange-shaped blade.

Although the force on the blade was not great and the speed of the slash was not fast, it actually swung the blade of Guinevere's right hand away, completely defeating Guinevere's intention to pursue.

"what--?"

Guinevere's eyes widened in surprise.

what happened?This knife?

He wasn't surprised that this sudden blow could open his right hand. If he hadn't judged that others had a high probability of helping Gareth block or delay the blow, he wouldn't have taken such a heavy blow directly. ....but why the knife?

No, no, no, I should say, why did this sword hit this place just right?

The position where the knife struck happened to be the weakest point of force in the slash he just made. Hitting that position is the most effective in getting twice the result with half the effort... Otherwise, with that The force attached to the sword definitely had no chance of deflecting his attack.

But in that electric moment just now, who could accurately grasp this only vulnerability?Could it be that there is a great master of swordsmanship hidden here?Didn't he find out just now?

Guinevere's heart tightened, and he did not dare to pursue any further. He immediately took a few steps back, widening the distance between him and the sword holder. At the same time, he quickly looked over there, thinking. He wanted to see clearly the true form of the knife wielder...but he saw Artoria's harmless face.

Guinevere was stunned immediately.

--what happened?

——How could it be Artoria? No, I should say, how could it be this Artoria?

Although she will become the administrator of the Holy Sword in the future, and although she is an undoubted master of swordsmanship in the history of pan-humanity, Guinevere can be sure that this Artoria in Britain, as the child of prophecy, has been in different times. She had been on a long journey with him in the simulated world, so she probably knew nothing about swordsmanship.

The previous simulated Guinevere also tried to teach her swordsmanship and other such things, but the result was that she had no talent in this area at all, which made Guinevere wonder if her talent points were added completely differently in different worlds.

Moreover, at this moment, although she was trying her best to make a serious fighting expression, Guinevere tried hard to observe her eyes, but could not see the sharpness that any swordsman should have. His eyes looked so harmless to humans and animals.

Could it be that he got some weird simulator reward, so he became obsessed with it?

Guinevere frowned and did not act rashly for a moment.

At the same time, on the other side, holding the long knife in her hand and looking at Guinevere with a vigilant face, Artoria felt a little happy in her heart and couldn't help but think like this:

I didn't expect this knife to be actually useful...

Just now, the secret that allowed her to block Guinevere's sword lay in the long knife in her hand.

[Homemade magic costume·Electric sword]

【rarity:? 】

[The owner who has an indissoluble bond with the sword, during the process of forging the sword, through a series of coincidences, some of his characteristics and luck as a sword were blessed on the sword, and this should not be born. A sword that exists in this world. 】

[No matter what kind of swordsmanship rookie you are, as long as you hold this sword in your hand, you will definitely win in the swordsmanship test, even if the owner of the sword closes his eyes. 】

[Its homogeneous heterotopic body in other different universes is also called the famous sword Denguangwan, but unlike the heterotopic plane that relies on the super-powerful AI computing power to be invincible, this sword is invincible due to the powerful power that lives on it. The sword soul and luck make it invincible. 】

[Note: This sword only guarantees that its holder will win in a swordsmanship test. If it is an actual life-and-death battle, there are too many factors involved, so victory cannot be guaranteed. 】

Although it was a sword that seemed outrageous in all aspects of its description, and the items in the "note" line were also very concerning, but after Arturia finally mustered up the courage to pull it out, the actual battle The effect was unexpectedly good.With her swordsmanship as a three-legged cat, she was able to scare even Guinevere.

Could it be that Grandpa Eckert was not trying to comfort himself when he said that he was talented as a blacksmith?Could it be that he is really a genius?

Just when such thoughts began to appear in Artoria's mind, Guinevere, after a brief thought, came to kill again.

Seeing this, Arturia perked up and immediately faced him with her sword, and quickly fought with Guinevere.