Shot several times and falling from a height of nearly thirty meters, Marcus thought that Lucy would definitely die, so he reverted to the appearance of a normal person, ordered his claw monsters to also change back to human form, and commanded them to run back to Carisbrook Castle overnight, and before leaving, Marcus also kicked the dead George's body into the deep sea to destroy the body, so as not to be discovered by the island's residents and affect the implementation of his plan.

However, when Marcus and the others rushed back to the outskirts of Carisbrook Castle, they saw a scene of fire, and a large number of women wearing knights' cloaks broke into it, and the cloak was without exception painted with a blood-red cross, and ordinary people would think that it was some medical unit or rescue organization when they saw it.

But in fact, it is the British mysterious organization, the Knights of the Cross, who have been fighting against false gods and apostles for hundreds of years.

The leader of the Crusader Order, known as "Boss B", is a handsome middle-aged man with a mustache.

A scientific researcher in a white coat and wrapped tightly in a medical gown was escorted out by the members of the Knights of the Cross, and there was a long queue, and many "mad" prisoners who had been used for live experiments but failed were also escorted out, in clusters, clusters, and the huge facility under Carisbrook Castle was completely destroyed, all the modern equipment and instruments that could be used were smashed and destroyed, and there were still many corpses lying in the underground facility, and many guns were scattered on the ground of the passages, There is no doubt that the guards under Marcus have all died in the "heroic resistance", and on the floor of the conference hall, there is a scepter surrounded by thirteen small crystals...

"Is it all settled?" A tall, blonde, blue-eyed middle-aged man with a mustache next to Windsor asked.

"Yes, boss B, have you sent for the girl named Lucy?" Windsor's eyes flickered with fire, and her face was flushed with the firelight.

Boss B nodded and said, "They have gone to the west to search, but they haven't sent back the information yet. Don't worry. Since she explained the common code of secret organizations all over the world to you, it proves that she is our partner, and we will try our best to save her Since she has told you the secret codes of the world's secret organizations, then she proves that she is our companion, and we will definitely do our best to save her)."

Windsor took a deep breath, "I hope she can survive."

Boss B patted Windsor on the shoulder and comforted, "You will."

At the foot of a hillside in the distance, hiding from Marcus and his party, Marcus witnessed the destruction of his underground base, and his heart was sad and fierce, but he was worthy of being a king who had experienced the power struggle within the family and witnessed countless winds and waves outside the family, so he quickly calmed down.

“It doesn't matter. I still have that prison. Now that it's over, I will carry out the plan ahead of time. First, I will take Britain, then annex the whole British Isles, and finally conquer the world step by step! ”

“I am Napoleon of modern times. I will bring Britain back to the times of the empire on which the sun never sets and I will build the most powerful empire! ”

"I need war!"

Marcus looked into the distance, his face lit up.

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The golden-red sunlight breaks through the clouds, bringing warmth and light to the world.

On a rocky beach filled with milky white rocks covered with a large amount of moss, a blonde woman who fell off a cliff and fell unconscious, her fair skin stained with large patches of blood.

The tide on the shore kept lapping against the rocky beach, washing away the blood stains on the blonde woman little by little.

Not far away, there was the sound of horses' hooves, and a flawless horse with pure white hair shuttled between the mossy milky stones, slowly walking towards the unconscious blonde woman.

Glittering in the sun, full of fairy energy, and unusually beautiful, Pegasus came to Lucy's side, let out a low tremor twice, and then licked Lucy's cheek with his tongue, and the other party still did not wake up.

Pegasus opened his mouth, grabbed Lucy by the collar with his teeth, and threw it on the back of his own white feathered wings, and the wings fluttered and soared into the sky.

Pegasus, one of the most famous fantastical creatures in Greek mythology, was born from the blood of a banshee Medusa, whose hooves stepped out of the Hippocrean Fountain of Inspiration on Mount Helicon, and the poet drank it to get inspiration.

A cool breeze with a fresh smell swept across her cheeks, and Lucy opened her eyes in a daze, and suddenly she was startled, and her body shook and she almost fell off Pegasus's back, but Tenma was a "sweet little boy" and tilted her body slightly, allowing Lucy to regain her grip on her back.

Lucy's eyes widened, looking at the faint clouds and mist that were quickly drifting backwards around her, and then at the white horse with white feathered wings under her, and for a moment she was a little incoherent, "This, you... I actually flew. I actually flew)! ”

Lucy's tone was still a little weak, and as soon as she finished a few words, she felt a sharp pain again, and she bared her teeth for a while, and she didn't care to appreciate the sight of the clouds.

Tenma neighed softly, filled with anger, as if to reprimand Lucy not to let the wound worsen and just sit down.

There seems to be a subtle connection between Lucy and Tenma's hearts, so she can understand what the other person means, so she nodded heartily.

A wave of drowsiness strikes, and Lucy firmly grasps Pegasus' mane with both hands and falls into a deep sleep.

On this day, in the towns between the Isle of Wight in the south and Glastonbury in the west, many children stumbled upon a flying white horse in the sky, so some of them happily went home to tell their parents, only to be ridiculed by their hard-beaten-beaten father who was determined to earn money to support the family. Or being ignored by the mother who is doing housework hard, mopping the floor, washing dishes and washing clothes, as a child's innocent imagination, and the older brothers and sisters in the family who have been systematically educated are even more disrespectful and say that it is absolutely an illusion, and you will know how ridiculous you are when you grow up, but no matter how the big guys around you treat you, these children will not think that they are right, and may feel wronged; There are also many children who are ready to invite their friends to enjoy it, but the next moment they are gone, so they can only firmly imprint this experience in their minds, thinking that they will show off when they see their partners and friends, or wait until they go to school to tell their classmates and discuss and study the "secrets" of the world with them; More children cheered and jumped up, thinking that the strange creatures, scenes and characters in those fantasy movies and hot-blooded anime must also exist, so the curiosity to explore the world was greatly stimulated...

Each seed will be buried deep in the hearts of these children, and one day it will take root, sprout, blossom and bear fruit.

Picasso, the head of the ten greatest painters of the 20th century, spent his whole life learning to draw as children, and spent his whole life returning to the basics.

Why do many famous artists spend their lives in the pursuit of childlike innocence? Why do children's unintentional words often inspire and inspire the ideas of adults who claim to be smart? Why does a child's unbridled imagination make the gate people ashamed? Because the older you get, the more your imagination will degenerate, and childlike innocence is a game that adults will always lose to children.

A few hours later, Tenma and Lucy traveled to Glastonbury, Somerset in the Midwest of England, where many famous music festivals are often held, so it has always been very popular.

The Pegasus folded its wings so as not to scare pedestrians on the road, and although there were not many of them, it came to the swamp-filled Somerset Plains, where it climbed the Glastonbury Tor along a long winding stone staircase.

Above the tor is clear blue sky and grass below, and at the top stands a tower, the Glastonbury Tower, the legendary gate to the underworld and the elven kingdom, formerly the church of St. Michel, but destroyed by the great earthquake of 1275.

Not only can you see the cattle and sheep dotted from the tors, but you can also see a ruined abbey, Glastonbury Abbey, the place where the legendary Knights of the Twelve Round Table Bedwell lived in seclusion until his death, the place where Lancelot confessed to his death, and the place where King Arthur was buried.

There is a tomb in the monastery where legend has it that King Arthur was laid to rest.

Today, however, the monastery is in ruins.