Chapter 17: The Gate of Avalon (2)
Sueyang, don't be funny in the battle, I don't feel nervous. Green smiled bitterly, and at this time asked him to give Lin Moyang two punches.
"It's okay, although this thing looks a little disgusting to me and smells a little bigger, isn't it still burning~" Lin Moyang smiled, he now has some intuition about the creatures on the magic side, and what can be touched can be exploded by guns, as long as it works physically, it is not as mysterious as he thought.
Could it be that magical creatures can still physically resist nuclear bombs?
"But it's not good that you're just not on it, Miss Taylor and Jisoo will have an opinion on you. Green smiled bitterly, the two of them didn't have a chance to make a move for the time being, and within the coverage of that flamethrower, there was no way for a melee like them to get up. This thing doesn't seem to be afraid of slashing, how can a person cut through the flow of water, is it really a sword master that the Japanese boast of, anything can be cut apart? The wizarding world also talks about physics.
"It's okay, Miss Song Jixiu's firepower is on par with mine, if it's useless for her to shoot, then it's probably useless for me to shoot, so don't let me make a move." Lin Moyang's hunch was that of course the qi in his body could be saved, otherwise he would become a soft-footed shrimp and a burden.
"Haha, okay. Green nodded, Lin Moyang's unstable strength is already a well-known thing, and there is no need to expect him to contribute at this time, anyway, as long as Moyang is still reliable as always.
The air ignited, and a whirlwind of fire rose out of thin air on the edge of the tranquil sacred lake, with the flesh puppet at the center. Taylor's chanting had an effect, and the spirits of fire by the sacred lake listened to her prayers and generated the high flames.
"What are you doing, so I can't get close?" Song Jixiu looked at the thick wall of fire, although she also has flame resistance, she can't carry hundreds of degrees of heat to continue fighting, people are always flesh.
"It's just to warm it up, and this monster should not be melee to avoid accidents. "Taylor is in communication with all spirits, her shamanic way does not consume magic, but when communicating, it consumes human energy extraordinarily, making people easily tired, but now she does not show tiredness, in her heart, she is still a member of the Sword of Damocles, originally she was a shaman, not a wise man to join this organization in the future, but everyone will protect her as a strategic advisor, although she is grateful for everyone's protection, but she is also a shaman, and she also has the pride of being a shaman.
The time of being cared for by everyone is over, and she is still able to provide enough combat power, and all spirits will provide her with strength.
The whirlwind of fire that soars into the sky, a natural disaster that is rare in nature, Lin Moyang looked at the pillar of fire that rose to the sky, the power of this pillar of fire is not lost to the imperial sword that rushed to the sky back then, of course, the power is definitely not comparable. But it's already remarkable.
"Really...... I suddenly remembered that Miss Taylor had dispelled the Heavenly Word that night, right?" Lin Moyang remembered the breeze that blew away the Heavenly Word, and then remembered that this smart girl's combat power was not as weak as she looked on the outside.
"But is that enough? Miss Taylor was with you last time you came, right? If so, the flames aren't enough to evaporate the guard. Natasha still kept her senses, because she could still hear the boiling sound coming through the wall of fire, which was not a good sign, the thing was already boiling, it was not gone.
"It's really troublesome. Natasha stood up, she was the most experienced in the group, she had seen many battlefields, she certainly wouldn't be afraid of such a small scene, but this time the opponent was a little tricky.
She held two small silver-white grenades in her hands and looked at the flame whirlwind in the distance: "Miss Taylor, can you control your whirlwind and concentrate all the heat in one place?"
"Yes...... But it's a little tired......" Taylor said with difficulty, beads of sweat already oozing from her forehead, and a whirlwind of fire of this strength was already at the limit of her mental endurance. But when she saw Natasha's eyes, she could go further.
"Then wait until you open a gap, and I'll add more temperature to this thing. Natasha said, unscrewing the safety of the silver-white grenade.
"Eh, is it a grenade, wouldn't it be dangerous to open the safety at this time?" Even if you don't know about technological weapons, isn't it a little bad to open the safety of a grenade so early.
"Don't worry, this is not the kind of grenade that explodes when you open the safe, it contains refined aluminum powder and ferric tetroxide, as well as some alchemical materials to support combustion. β
"In other words, it's thermite bombs?" Lin Moyang was still blinded, and Green had already suddenly realized.
"Well, this kind of thermite bomb that we modified can instantly raise the temperature of an area to 4000 degrees after ignition, but there is not enough matching ignition equipment, and there is no enough stable firing equipment, so it is just a sample like this, but with this fire storm, it can ignite it. The biggest problem was that it covered a lot of area, and if Miss Taylor couldn't control the heat leakage, we would be bathed in 4,000 degrees Celsius. Natasha nodded.
Beads of sweat were already on Lin Moyang's forehead: "Then don't use this kind of thing, right? In case it ......" Lin Moyang involuntarily clenched the Vermilion Bird in his hand, and he didn't know if the Vermilion Bird could help him resist the 4000-degree heat.
"No, it's a test. Natasha shook her head, "It's not just for Miss Taylor, it's for you, it's a test. β
"Hah!?Is it possible to test people with such a weapon of mass destruction?Or is it a high temperature of 4,000 degrees?" Lin Moyang felt that this woman was definitely crazy, or else she would be a personal vendetta for today's unhappy things!
"No, this is our trial, it's already decided, and I'm willing to accept Miss Natasha's trial, Sueyang, you don't have to worry about me. Taylor controlled the scale of the firestorm, she could actually squeeze out a smile, she could see Lin Moyang's worry, this Chinese is really the type of person who thinks about his friends.
No, big sister, who's worried about you! I'm worried about the safety of all of us here!
Lin Moyang wanted to cry without tears, "What did you do to have such a strange trial!"
Rewind time to the day Taylor was a guest at the Pilgrims' headquarters.
"How was today's tour? Are you still satisfied?" Yu Mingkai walked in front, he kept looking at this girl with eyes that Taylor couldn't detect, this is a candidate for a machine change star? Although his intelligence and way of thinking are better than ordinary people, he can't see where he can take on such a big task as a machine change star, and now the pilgrims are really becoming more and more casual, can such a mortal be called a machine change star?
"I'm satisfied, I should say very satisfied, this is the headquarters of the pilgrims, it's really a holy place!" Taylor's expression was very satisfied, it should be said that she was now more like a star chaser who had seen an idol, an organization, a sophisticated instrument, each of which was like a perfect cog, supporting this organization called the Pilgrims, they visited the center of the guide department, where countless clerks sorted out the affairs that needed to be dealt with, sent them to various departments, and then sorted out the affairs handled by each department and sent them back to the place where they should be sent back, worthy of Galahad's siblings, Galahad's blood.
"The working atmosphere here is awesome, how do you ensure such a strong level of discipline in your work?" Taylor asked.
Human beings are inert, and the same is true when it comes to repetitive work, and even by faith, it is impossible to maintain such an efficient work, and the mystery of this must make the bosses of large companies ecstatic.
"It's not a faith, and some people say we use a spell to control others, do you believe that?" he laughed and patted Taylor on the shoulder, "Honestly, everyone here does it voluntarily, including myself. β
"Hah, I remember that you have always regarded Lord Galahad as an opponent, but working under the opponent's hand, isn't it very ......" Taylor was puzzled, this madman and wise man had always wanted to defeat Galahad, but he was working under Galahad, not only did he work overtime, but even Galahad felt that he should work overtime, and he really didn't know what the relationship between them was.
"It's a surprise, isn't it?" "Since it's an adversary, it should cause chaos, destruction, and destroy his pilgrims, that's what an old enemy should do, right?"
"Yes, normal people think so, but why?"
"Why would I be willing to do these things for the wise man? Because I hate him, and he is the one I hate most in the world, so I will defeat him, because of some things, he has taken everything from me, so I will also take away everything from him, and complete my revenge, including his title, his fame, and his organization. I'm going to take it away without leaving any of them. "But before I can do that, I'm going to defeat him with dignity, and that's going to require him to admit that I'm his opponent." If he doesn't admit it, if he doesn't fight with all his might, then what's the point of me defeating him?"
"Hmm...... I don't really understand the relationship, maybe because I'm too stupid. β
"That is, if the opponent you think doesn't think you're on par, then what's the point of you defeating him?"
"But if you win, no one will think you've lost. Taylor asked, tilting his head.
"What's the point of that? I'm going to defeat Galahad, I'm going to defeat Galahad, if not, there's no point, what's the use of other people's admissions? Do I care what other people think? If it's not Galahad admitted, if it's not the wise man himself admitting defeat, then what's the point of me defeating him? People think I've won? Those ignorant ants, what qualifications do you have to judge the victory between me and him?"
Taylor finished for a while, this man really wants to defeat Galahad head-on, and he wants Galahad to convince himself, so before that, he has to work hard for the identity of "Galahad's opponent" to prove his ability and make Galahad recognize him. If this is put on someone else's body, it is a very stupid act, because if it were someone else, it would not be recognized for the rest of his life, and it would be good to let Luo Mingkai work for a lifetime, but Galahad is different, he is a person with honor, and he does not recognize Luo Mingkai now, just because Luo Mingkai's ability may not be enough.
"However, the work under him is not bad, the treatment is good, I receive a minister's salary, and the old man just looks down on people and makes me look like his employee. When he said this, he was clearly smiling.
"......" Taylor said embarrassedly in his heart, not only you think so, but even we think so, you are working under him, and you are still in high spirits......
"Do you want to work here?" asked Yu Mingkai suddenly.
Taylor was stunned for a moment, and then said excitedly: "Can I come to work for the pilgrims? I am very honored! I have always wanted to work here, under the wisdom of His Excellency Galahad. β
"However, not everyone can join the pilgrim, and you are capable enough to join the pilgrim, but it may be a little different from your ideal position. Luo Mingkai suddenly smiled slyly.
"Huh?"
"I know that the position you want in your heart is a variable star, although you worship Galahad, but you have your own arrogance in your heart, but the eight stars are all the best, and it can't be easily handed over to you. You can join the Mechanics Division as a normal Operator, or even an elite Operator, but in order to become a Mechanic, you have to show your will, your spirit. He said,
"However, the machine variable star is not just ......" Taylor did not continue, and he was a little boastful of his cleverness.
"Yes, a machine variable star only needs a person with a flexible brain and can make suggestions, this is very suitable, you are indeed a very smart person, but in the same way, it does not mean that a smart person can be a machine changer, there is an unwritten standard among us, and that standard is that you must prove that your will is strong enough, that is, your mental strength is superior. You are a shaman and you use spiritual power, so your will and mental power should be too ordinary, but this is definitely not enough. You need to prove that you have enough to act as a mechanist. β
Memories receded like a tidal wave, and the machine variable star was recognized by Galahad as a smart person, a wise man, and she must get this title, whether it was intelligence or willpower, she had to be recognized.
"Come on, then...... I can hold it, I can't hold it at all, how else can I change the star!" Taylor swallowed, her mind was like there were countless small hammers beating, but she still gritted her teeth and insisted.
"Then open the gap, and I'm ready to release. Natasha said that she had made the throwing pose.
"Come on!" Taylor gritted his teeth. Under her manipulation, a gap opened in the wall of fire. The guards inside were covered in red mist, and as soon as the wall of fire parted a crack, a foul smell poured out, like a pot of boiled overnight yogurt.
Natasha was quick and threw a thermite bomb into the gap.
"It's now!
The wall of fire snapped shut, and the flame whirlwind spun even faster, the whirlwind sucking heat into the interior hard, and the temperature was even higher inside the flame whirlwind.
Taylor concentrated all his energy to communicate with all souls.
At this moment, a dazzling light emerged from the inside of the flame whirlwind, which was a trace of the burning of thermite bombs, alchemists liked to use sulfur as fuel, in their standards, sulfur burned with the same heat as the sun, and the light was the same, but the light when aluminum burned was better than sulfur.
It was as if a sun burst out in the center of the flames, and the pillar of fire turned into a pillar of light, as if it was about to split the entire twilight sky.
Taylor snorted, and a nosebleed poured out of her nose, and the pillar of fire suddenly began to twist and swell.
"It's okay! I'll hold on!" shouted Taylor, her mind already foggy, but she couldn't let go of the opportunity.
"That's enough, Sueyang!use the Imperial Sword!" But Natasha didn't give Taylor a chance to keep going, and she wouldn't really test Taylor with everyone's safety, and she didn't think Taylor could really be tied up at all with this huge heat.
"Did you end up looking at me? Are you really ......" Lin Moyang was really about to cry, this was definitely a personal vendetta, this woman didn't give him a chance to breathe at all!
Lin Moyang strode forward, pulled out his long knife, and the qi immediately poured into the blade body, although it was no longer that kind of black stone, but this black metal was actually the same as before, gradually awakening, turning into a blazing red.
Lin Moyang gradually walked towards the fire storm, his body was shrouded in red aura, and the hot wind blowing towards him was split in two in front of him.
"I can't control this trick myself, but if I want everyone to be safe, I can only bite the bullet, I'm really embarrassed. Lin Moyang said with a smile, his qi has been poured into the Vermilion Bird, the original imperial sword was launched by Fenglong with the help of the only remaining qi in his body and the crushing of the Vermilion Bird, and now although Lin Moyang's qi is several times more than the original, he did not hold the sword that can reproduce the heaven and earth and grow flints.
"Don't talk nonsense! What do you think is gathering so much heat here for? If you want to evaporate something, you can't use it for a long time! You have to use an instant burst to burn him all at once!" Natasha said, "Now that the heat is enough, you don't need to produce any more heat! Gather this heat and turn it into a flint tree!
"Easy to say!" Lin Moyang sounded understood, this guy had bet on him from the beginning.
"It doesn't matter, the heat leaks out, and all of us here will be steamed dry in an instant, you can choose for yourself. Natasha sneered.
"Hmph......" Lin Moyang stopped talking, anyway, he has been regarded as a tool man, and he must have the consciousness of a tool man.
"I'm sorry, I don't know who made you or what you're protecting, but you're in our way, and we still have something we have to do, I'm sorry. Lin Moyang slowly walked towards the firestorm, he could already feel the scorching heat lapping on his face, Taylor was about to lose control, he had to fight quickly.
Visualize the fragment and drill wood to make a fire...... Drill wood for fire...... This is the first time that Lin Moyang has really used the flint, the last time he used the flint flame was to provide the flame of the formation, at that time there should have been more or less the help of the ancestral master, but now there is no help from the ancestral master.
No, Lin Moyang thought about it halfway, and suddenly stopped, there could be no such thing as a flint tree in this world, and there could be no bird that could peck flames on the trunk.
"Actually, it's not hard to guess. Lin Moyang raised his long knife.
"The use of flame is originally one of the signs of civilization, human beings recognize flames, and then learn to make flames, this is the first time that human beings have learned to use the power of wisdom since they have intellectual thinking, so flames actually refer to ......" Lin Moyang thought, and suddenly some memory fragments emerged from his mind, yes, flames are the first step of human civilization, no wonder the flame will ...... The flames?
Lin Moyang suddenly remembered that there was a bright, warm, and burning golden flame in his memory, but he couldn't remember where he had seen that flame. Oh, yes...... That's the flames......
The original bizarre look in Lin Moyang's eyes was neat at this moment, which was a sign of the neatness of the second innate knowledge, and unlike the black and white yin and yang in Fenglong's eyes, Lin Moyang's eyes were lit with golden flames.
At this moment, Taylor screamed, the fire storm collapsed, and the suffocating heat wave had just leaked out, and it was sucked up by all the Vermilion Birds in Lin Moyang's hands.
The Suzaku was already as bright as a white pillar of light.
The temperature dropped rapidly, and this guard could have lowered his temperature by evaporating a large amount of blood water, and the heat was still being sucked away by Suzaku, and at this time he had gradually stopped boiling. The guard's body was still smoking, but the boiling had stopped, and he gradually regained his mobility.
"Whew...... It's really difficult to control so many calories......" Lin Moyang's nose also spurted out a nosebleed, and the Vermilion Bird in his hand was simply heavier than a thousand catties, did Miss Taylor rely on mental power to do this kind of thing just now? It was really embarrassing for her.
"Sueyang!" Liliel saw Lin Moyang's appearance, and she wanted to rush to Lin Moyang's side again.
"Don't come here!" Lin Moyang suddenly turned his head, and the fire beating in his eyes made Liliel's heart tighten. What kind of eyes is this? This kind of look rarely appears in Lin Moyang's eyes, but Liliel has seen it once, only once...... It was a look of disgust, of disgust, of resentment, of wanting to kill her, which could not have appeared in the eyes of that gentle Sueyang.
"Wait until I'm done with this trick!" Lin Moyang felt very strange, and his emotions were gradually fading when he thought of the golden flame...... Under this feeling, he seemed to have become much stronger, but at this time, he felt very bad. His emotions were burned by that golden flame?
But he needed this power now, this power was different from the power of the Fourth Imperial Weapon, and it could be controlled like qi.
"It's a quick battle!" Lin Moyang suddenly ran up with the Suzaku in his hand, and in his eyes, the flesh puppet in front of him was too ugly, and his chest swelled with disgust, hatred, and the emotion of wanting to destroy!
"You inhuman monster!" Lin Moyang's mind echoed such a cry, the crying woman was surrounded by humans with weapons, she was crying in a low voice, her side face was so beautiful that it was thrilling, even Liliel and Sister Silver Wind were less than one ten-thousandth of the beauty of this woman, but she dragged a long snake tail. It's a non-human race.
"No...... Something must have gone wrong!I'm still the emperor!I'm still the emperor!" the woman argued, wiggling her snake tail in vain.
"No, you're not! You're having a problem. The man's voice pierced through the crowd, as if he were giving orders from above, and the voice was familiar.
"Your Majesty...... What should we do?" someone in the crowd asked.
"Brother! I still ...... I'm still ...... I know that I have no problem, the plan is still ongoing, and our dream is about to come true!" the woman heard this voice, as if she held the last hope, she pleaded, and the voice even shook Lin Moyang's heart.
"No, sister...... You're wrong, we're all wrong, and the plan was wrong from the start...... We...... Wrong, so, I can't spare your life, you have to be killed. β
At this moment, Lin Moyang's vision was drowned, the dazzling white light, the eight characters rising into the sky, and the girl's desperate cry.
"But I'm ...... How can you be willing......" There was a flaw in the man's voice, and the majestic voice without a trace of emotion just now trembled.
"It's okay, brother, you are the emperor, you are their emperor, you will guide them and guide our Chinese people to prosperity. At the last moment, the girl comforted the man who wanted to kill her.
"Emperor, our plan was wrong, it was wrong from the beginning......"
"Brother, you still love me, don't you? The emperor wouldn't have such thoughts, so do you still love me?"
"Farewell......"
A desolate sigh, coming from a thousand years ago, hit Lin Moyang's heart hard, the golden flame was dispersed, and the man's dying words echoed in Lin Moyang's heart: "Emperor, it was wrong from the beginning...... It's nothing but a curse. But I can't go back, I sent my sister to the road of no return, and then for my ridiculous plan, I will turn more people into the victims of this curse. May you, O Emperor of the Hereafter, not forget my words and continue the unfinished business for me, a sinner, as you shoulder your responsibilities. This is my last request as a person, not an emperor......"
The Fourth Imperial Weapon was instantly filled with strange emotions, and different forces instantly submerged Lin Moyang, but although this power was majestic, it did not hurt Lin Moyang, because this was not Lin Moyang's emotions at all, this was the ancient emperor's.
Lin Moyang regained control of his body in an instant, he was really scared for a while, he was really about to make a move just now, but he wanted to envelop Liliel and Wu Shaha together, regardless of whether it would affect his friends.
Is that what the emperor feels? As long as it is a non-human race, it must be killed, as long as it is a threat, it must be erased, no matter the emotion, no matter the gain or loss?
Lin Moyang broke out in a cold sweat, this was definitely not what he wanted to do, but he felt just now that it was right to kill Liliel, and even more, it was not wrong to kill everyone present.
What kind of monster is the emperor? Why do you have such an idea, but this is completely different from the principle of the Fourth Emperor, which is the work of the fourth human emperor, but uses emotion as a source of power, and even does not hesitate to cut off the absorption of qi for this. This is what he did behind his back with the way of the emperor.
Did the Fourth Emperor have a dispute with the Human Emperor in front of him? Or did he find out that the so-called Human Emperor was just like what the man in his consciousness had said, a curse?
"I can't figure it out, think about it later, Imperial Sword Suiyan!" Lin Moyang raised his long knife like a mountain and swung it towards the flesh puppet in front of him.
Lin Moyang dropped the long knife and gasped for breath, the power without side effects was still very difficult to use, but the fire tree in front of him rose to the sky, the flesh puppet was no longer moving, his body was pierced by the branches of the fire tree, and the entire puppet had turned into a raging fire, this time, only black ashes remained.
"Yes, if you can control your power a little more, you can really become a person against the gods. However, the next time you unleash your killing intent on me, I may not be able to help but get to know you first. Natasha walked past Lin Moyang, who was lying on the ground, and Lin Moyang said with a wry smile: "Don't be sarcastic, I'm tired enough." β
Natasha ignored Lin Moyang.
She walked to the lake, and there was already a cloud of red smoke in her hand.
"Sure enough, the ritual doesn't work, are you nine fairy queens really soft and hard not to eat?" Natasha said as she poured the smoke into the lake. The red smoke in the palm of the hand fell gently towards the surface of the lake, and the seemingly light smoke suddenly exploded like a bomb ready to explode the moment it touched the surface of the lake, and a thick blood-colored mist continued to pour out from the originally light smoke, which did not flow to the shore, but extended wildly along the calm lake surface, and where the fog went, new mist was produced in the lake, and the lake boiled violently as if it was boiling, and the scorching steam mixed into the mist, and was quickly sucked away from the heat, and then turned into water droplets and fell into the lake. On the vast surface of the lake, the scarlet mist continued to spread, and in just a few breaths, a large area of the sacred lake was already shrouded in blood-red mist, and as the more areas were enveloped, the speed of mist generation became faster and faster. The red mist continued to spread like blood on the surface of the lake, clinging to the ethereal door of the Eternal Realm, and then violent waves of magic power pierced through the boiling waters, constantly pounding the invisible boundary.
"What is this doing?" Lin Moyang turned over and looked at Natasha's actions, now that the calm and sacred sacred lake had actually been dyed with scarlet, it was not something that a decent person could do.
"Of course there was a knock on the door, we rang the doorbell, and a watchdog came out, and now that the watchdog has been eliminated, we should knock on the door to make these guys understand, right?"
Natasha's raised hand waved downward.
The cinnabar smoke that originally precipitated and floated a few centimeters above the lake surface seemed to be violently propped up by a pair of big hands, and the boiling lake water burst out from the cinnabar cracks, and the cinnabar powder immediately spiraled up like a blood-sucking leech, and the originally precipitated cinnabar rose suddenly, and the boiling lake water also seemed to have something stirring, and the cinnabar powder in the center of the lake sinked sharply after rising, and began to rotate with the rushing lake water, and the cinnabar powder began to be thrown out of the range of the lake little by little like a towel twisted by a huge force, and spread to the surroundingsγ
The scarlet cinnabar was carried by the current and rolled wildly underwater, and in Natasha's eyes, it turned into countless lines, like a god holding a huge brush in his hand, staining blood in this lake.
"What a terrible magician, how can she do this?" Taylor said weakly, she was now as weak as Lin Moyang, more of a mental trauma, but she could still see that Natasha had a good grasp of the spell.
"I can't do it, but this spell is precisely designed by the pilgrims, and I just need to reproduce it. Natasha explained.
The calm center of the lake is still undisturbed, even if there is an undercurrent surging under the entire surface of the lake, but there is still no wave on the surface of the lake. Now even the wind could no longer disturb the calm of the lake, and the gates of Avalon had been opened, and the lake had been affected by the eternity of the Elven Country.
"The elves of the lake!I want to know where the king is!Is King Arthur still in Avalon!Answer me!" Natasha cried out to the calm surface of the lake, the sound spreading far away, and being reflected back by the peaks as it hit the distant mountains. But that's not what Natasha wants.
Natasha sneered again, she finally did one last thing.
The girl took off her shoes and socks and stepped barefoot into the waters of the holy lake.
This was a great blasphemy, and even Green turned his eyes away, and could not bear to look at this excessive scene, and sure enough, none of the pilgrims were good people, all of them were black-bellied fellows.
The calm in the center of the lake was shattered, and a jade-like finger slowly pierced the center of the lake rising from the water, followed by a slender wrist. At the same time, a woman's crisp voice came from all directions: "We are not friends, girls from nowhere." Natasha took two steps back barefoot and stepped out of the lake, her purpose had been achieved, and there was no need to make such mocking gestures.
"Needless to say, who am I talking to?one of the nine fairy queens?or the empress of the elves, Her Majesty Vivien?" asked Natasha pressing.
"O Sage's men, allow me to pay tribute to your leader, but that's not why you're here with disrespect, step aside, I'm expelling you in the name of Empress Vivien, don't displease me, humans can't beat me here!" the female voice still echoed across the lake, and she sternly ordered the eviction of the guests, and as long as they did not leave, she would attack.
"We will not go, please forgive our sins, Your Majesty, but we carry the fate of mankind on our shoulders, please forgive us for our mistakes. Green stepped out of the crowd.
"Handsome knight, it's a pity that there is no sword in the lake now, otherwise, you can also raise the sword of destiny and become the savior of the world!" The empress's voice softened a lot, and Lin Moyang thought that this guy is also a good-looking party?
"Then please be merciful Empress, tell us if the King has left Avalon?" Green asked their question, and they had come to Avalon for this question.
The female voice did not speak.
A huge whirlpool inexplicably appeared in the middle of the lake, and unlike Vivien's appearance before, white water continued to appear in the center of the whirlpool, and something was rushing up below the surface of the water. When the upper end of this thing emerged, the dragon's eyes widened suddenly.
It was a small, delicate wooden boat, small enough for a person to lie on his back, and when it came out of the water, it was still brand new, and you could see the vivid wood texture of the wet hull. From a distance, it seemed that there was another knight lying quietly on the wooden ship, his armor reflecting the golden light in the sun.
The moment he saw the armor, Green seemed to be relieved: "It seems that His Majesty King Arthur is still sleeping in Avalon?"
Natasha shook her head, "You idiot, didn't she just say it? There is no other holy sword to be handed over to you here, but shouldn't there be that broken steel sword in this lake? So, it's just a pair of armor." β
Green hurriedly looked, indeed, there was only an empty pair of armor on the wooden boat in the lake.
"Arthur has long since left Avalon, and the appointed time has been reached, and there is no reason for us to keep him any longer. β
Green's heart sank, and what he feared most happened anyway.
"It seems that we already know that King Arthur has been resurrected, so we should go back to the real world, we must find him, and if necessary, kill him......" Natasha said, she didn't care about Green's thoughts, but now the task was done.
"Wait...... Outsiders. The female voice suddenly spoke out and stopped Lin Moyang and the others, her voice was a little hesitant.
"What's the matter, Your Majesty?" said Green, still humble.
"I want to ask, how is Merlin?" asked Vivien, suddenly a little shyly.
"Merlin, which Merlin, isn't Lord Merlin in Avalon?" Greene was surprised.
"But two hundred years ago, a dark-haired man came here and said the world needed his strength, so he took him out of Avalon. By the way, that man gave me the same feeling as the black-haired guy over there. β
"His name, Blade Dragon?"