In the Fairyland, I became the Fairy Queen

One of the elders said, "They are clearly over-exploiting the fairies, yet they are also controlling many human pastures. The human ownership rate in the Fairy Kingdom is already low, and those clans have taken over all of it!"

"We must teach Morgan a lesson, otherwise she will think that we have been groveling for 1,500 years and will never be able to stand up again!"

"This is a necessary measure, Queen."

"Oh, okay, I understand what you mean, but I want to ask you, have you made a mistake about some very important premise?"

Noknaria sighed and said, "You'd better not forget how Morgan was able to sit firmly on the throne of queen for nearly two thousand years."

"That is force! A force that no one can contend with!"

"Since the founding of the Fairy Kingdom, all the disasters and rebellions that have occurred, even the King of Moss nine hundred years ago, have never overthrown her rule. Do you think that with our current strength, we can really defeat her countless Queen's Army and the Fairy Knights who have just been appointed?!"

"Well, maybe there is still some suspense now, but if time passes..."

"Humph - even you yourselves said that now is not the time, but you chose to act rashly at this time. Isn't this the stupidest thing to do?!"

Noknaria's words made the elders of the King's Clan look at each other in bewilderment, not knowing how to respond.

"Just to show off your power for a while, you actually have to sacrifice many of my ancient and powerful subjects. Do you think this is a good deal?"

After all, Noknareya is the second generation of Meb. Once she gets serious, her magic power and oppression are not inferior to Yaling, which makes the elders in front of her sweat.

"This……"

The elders of the King's Clan looked at each other in bewilderment. They just wanted to prove to the newly born Queen that their King's Clan was still as powerful as before even after lying dormant for a thousand years. However, they did not expect the consequences as Noknareya said.

"So, shall we withdraw our forces, Queen?"

"What's the point of retreating now? The patrolling Northern Queen's Army has already sent the news back to Camelot. Maybe reinforcements and fairy knights have already arrived."

Noknaria said with a frown.

"In this case, we can no longer back down."

"Give up Lancaster in the southwest and go straight south along Sheffield, heading towards the big hole! Give Morgan a taste of his own medicine!"

Noknaria simply gave up the possibility of continuing to lie dormant. The arrow was on the string and had to be shot. Since it was impossible to lie dormant in an ideal state, then just like these guys said, let Morgan see that even after being silent for 1,500 years, their King's Clan is still as powerful as before!

With the Queen's order, an army organized by the oldest and most powerful northern goblins of the King's Clan passed through Sheffield, a newly emerging city in the north of Camelot.

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Sheffield, a major northern city.

The Fang Clan was once one of the strongest in the Fang Clan, and could even compete with the current Fang Clan leader, Woodworth.

The former Lord of Norwich received news of troop movements from the King's Clan.

"That Noknaria is really crazy. As a newly born fairy, she actually dreamed of challenging Morgan?"

The position of patriarch was taken away by Woodworth.

His wife lost her trust.

The position of lord was snatched away by the treasure-grabbing goblin.

The goblin who lost everything built Sheffield together with other goblins who were driven out of Norwich, just to avenge their great hatred one day.

"Then, sir, do we need to borrow a passage...?"

The follower of the Fang Clan asked as he carefully followed the burly lion fairy.

After all, although the adults are not as strong and brutal as the one in Oxford, they are still members of the Fang clan, and are not much better.

"Borrow the road? Humph!"

The Lord of Sheffield snorted coldly, scaring his followers so much that they took a half step back.

"What does the King's Clan want to do have to do with Sheffield? Stay out of this troublesome matter... You don't know how to be patient and dormant. I think the King's Clan will only be as powerful as when Queen Mab was in power."

"Notify everyone that the entire city is under martial law for the next few days. No one is allowed to leave Sheffield without my order. Let them fight. It would be best if both sides suffer heavy losses."

"We will not interfere in matters between the King's Clan and Camelot."

"...Yes, sir."

The entourage withdrew, leaving only the burly Lord Sheffield standing on the city wall, looking at the army of the King's Clan heading south in the distance with the morning light breaking through the night sky.

"So, whether it's the Queen's Army or the Fairy Knights, you better let me see how powerful you are."

muttered the Lord of Sheffield.

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At dawn the next day, Guinevere was already in position on the other side of the cave, opposite Camelot.

Just as the night swallowed up the setting sun, when the sunlight filled the earth, the army of the King's Clan encountered almost no obstacles on the road, and they passed through the mountains and arrived at the big cave.

And when they finally passed through the mountains and forests and saw the big hole that was never fully illuminated even when the sun was at its brightest, there was only one person coming, or rather, one who blocked their way.

"Hmm - that goblin is..."

The elder and the queen who led the army immediately saw a figure sitting on the rugged cliff next to the broken rotten wood.

"Huh...are you here?"

A gust of evil wind suddenly blew from the big hole behind him, and all the goblins couldn't help but feel a chill from the bottom of their souls.

The strong airflow blew up his scattered black hair, and his black hair, like splashed ink, danced wildly in the air.

In Noknaria's eyes, she was also a very beautiful fairy.

It's like a dark iris.

Cool and quiet.

"My name is Guinevere."

The beautiful fairy drew out the dazzling red sword and pointed it directly at Noknaria.

"Does the King's clan need to explain anything for not following His Majesty's orders?"

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PS: The sixth update

Pseudo-Chapter 71 ~ Clan War III (Part 2)

"... Humph, you don't need to ask me why I am doing this now, go ask your Majesty!"

Although she knew that there was no other way she could do this, facing the enemy, Noknaria could not bow her head and compromise, thus disrupting her own formation.

"Once I have cleared you out, I will naturally go back and report to His Majesty."

Guinevere didn't want to talk any more nonsense.

Magic power was injected into the magic sword, and a magic light lit up the sky.

"Line up for battle!"

Noknaliya frowned and waved her hand violently.

"Yes!"

Three hundred northern goblins, holding large shields, immediately built a high wall among the army of a thousand cavalrymen.

The next second, a demonic light that dyed the sky red fell from the sky.

The powerful shock wave swept across, even passing through the big hole and sweeping to Camelot, which was like a fortress on the other side of the hole.

The extremely destructive light and heat ignited the demon fire, which was extremely poisonous to the fairies. With just one sword, everything around was turned into a sea of ​​fire.

But on the scorched earth, the barrier built by the northern goblins with their shields still stood there.

"Release the arrows and charge."

Before Guinevere could react, the goblin behind the shield immediately pulled the bow that was as tall as a person, and countless arrows were shot down.

Guinevere instinctively wanted to use magic to directly sweep away the arrows, but he found that these arrows seemed to have a strong penetrating power that was not affected by magic. The open magic barrier was penetrated and then fell on Guinevere.

But a few arrows alone were not enough to pierce the armor bestowed by His Majesty - Guinevere swung his sword to sweep away the arrows, and then immediately approached the towering wall of people.

However, following the order from Noknaria, the human wall formed by the giant shields broke apart, and twenty-eight northern elves, taller than the Queen's Knights, rushed out holding a variety of weapons and quickly surrounded the advancing Guinevere.

In almost an instant, the cold blade passed sideways along Guinevere's armor.

Guinevere bent over, and the sword rubbed against the mana (magic power) in the atmosphere, and the dazzling edge dragged out a blood-red light.

The dazzling blood light tore through the armor of the northern goblin in front of him, cutting through the opponent's flesh with almost no resistance, but stopped in front of the enemy's bones that were harder than rock.

The enemy in front of him let out a scream, but still just held the weapon in his hand.

The rest of the goblin warriors rushed over from all directions. Guinevere subconsciously drew his sword to defend himself, but the goblin held his sword tightly.

"Tsk——!"

Guinevere gritted his teeth and simply injected a huge amount of magic power into the magic sword, blasting the enemy that was stuck on the magic sword into pieces.

But it's too late to defend now.

Cold blades were slashing down from all directions, and Guinevere could only use his sword to block the attacks from behind.

Unfortunately, these goblins are equipped with long weapons. I have the advantage of length when facing those holding magic swords. Since I cannot destroy their weapons, I will inevitably be at a disadvantage if I do not use magic power.

Damn it...if the weapon in my hand now is not a sword but a gun...!

Such speculations ended quickly as the armor was broken and the pain of flesh being torn apart.

"--cough!"

Guinevere vomited blood and suffered unprecedented heavy blows on his shoulders, waist, and chest where his heart was located.

The armor bestowed by His Majesty has sufficient physical protection, but it is not an indestructible iron wall after all.

"The branches of the World Tree are truly worthy of their reputation. The weapons made from them are so powerful that even the Fairy Knights cannot resist them."

The elder who followed Noknaliya said to the queen with some relief and pride.

"..."

However, even with powerful subordinates and the support of shields and weapons made from the World Tree, there was no trace of joy on Noknaria's face.

"Come together! Don't give him any chance to breathe!"

The faces of the goblin warriors were also full of solemnity. Just now, the opponent killed a powerful compatriot among them with almost no effort, and their attack was like wounding an angry beast.

"Ho..."

Guinevere exhaled a breath of foul air, and magic power once again flowed into the magic sword in his hand. At the same time, after knowing that the opponent could hurt him, he immediately changed his combat strategy and nimbly avoided most of the attacks.

But he was still surrounded. No matter how nimbly he moved, he could not escape the pursuit from the goblin warriors.

A cold light burst out from behind Guinevere, but the magic sword in his hand had already accumulated enough magic power.

In just a moment, several fully armed goblin warriors rushed up, trying to attack together and completely defeat Guinevere.

"Ho..."

Guinevere exhaled, and the sword in his hand responded with a cry of pain.

The other warriors who were preparing to launch a second wave of attack after the first wave was completed immediately noticed something was wrong.

But it was too late.

"——Sword, weep."

Guinevere's eyes were as cold as a mirror, reflecting the dazzling light in his hand.

With Guinevere as the center, the sword in his hand drew a blood-red circle.

The goblin soldier who hit a circle was cut in half without any resistance, and then was swallowed by the goblin fire before he could even react.

"---hateful!!"

In just a moment, they lost several compatriots again.

However, the bloody battle continued. The second wave of warriors wielded weapons made from the pale and dead branches of the World Tree, tearing through the flames and ring-like sword energy of the Demon Sword. The spear tips and halberd blades pierced through the armor and pierced the flesh.

However, in the next moment, the evil light engulfed their figures.

"Tsk... the whole army was wiped out?!"

Noknaria frowned. What she was talking about was of course not the overwhelming military force at the moment, but the warriors that were difficult to select and train even in the King's Clan. This was originally a way that she and the King's Clan tried to use to fight against the Fairy Knights.