Chapter 310: Vivien and the Fairy on the Lake

"Haha, you found out. Don't tell Ios. ”

I couldn't help but laugh.

"Of course, we'll be out there to talk." Joan of Arc smiled nicely, "That makes sense." ”

And so, we laughed together.

"But then again, it's hard to believe that Ios is so loved. I thought that he would be the king for the first time, so he would not be able to adapt to it. ”

After thinking about it, I continued.

At this time when there is no obvious topic, it is obviously safer to talk about Ios.

"Nothing surprising, your friend was born a king." Joan of Arc looked at me and said, "That kind of temperament and charm that dominates the whole situation has been deeply rooted in his blood. He will only grow more and more respected in the future, so you can rest assured. ”

"yes, that's a good thing that Ios can find his existence."

I turned my head to look at Ios, who was smiling happily in the crowd.

"He's been found, what about you?"

Joan of Arc pursed her lips and asked me.

"Me? I've long since found my home, and you know that. ”

I replied with some surprise.

During the past few days in the palace, Joan of Arc also learned about me through small talk.

"It may have been that way before, but now the situation doesn't allow us to stay the same." Joan of Arc shook her head, "The inhibition is rioting, and unimaginable changes will occur all over the world. You can no longer trap yourself in Britain and think about nothing. ”

"What do you mean? Can you be clear? ”

I couldn't help but ask Joan of Arc.

"The most direct reality is that the so-called Holy Grail here in Saxon actually contains only a fragment of the real Holy Grail." Joan of Arc replied, "It is not difficult to speculate that other temple branches around the world have similar chalice fragments in each place. Without the restriction of inhibition power, it is estimated that it will not be long before the world will be filled with heroic spirits of all ages. ”

"It's ...... Is the prologue of Valhalla's War? ”

I gasped, and the image of the sun appeared in my mind.

"Actually, you should have felt it more than once, although life in Britain is very happy and beautiful, it is too simple and fragile." Joan of Arc sighed at me, "It's like you have to wake up no matter how beautiful your dreams are, if you want to continue dreaming the next night." ”

“……”

I bowed my head and said nothing.

Joan of Arc was right, Camelot was no longer the original Camelot.

Iskandar, Gilgamesh, these heroic spirits who did not belong to Britain began to appear.

Lancelot, Guinevere, the people who were supposed to be disconnected from Camelot are back.

Even the holy sword and scabbard were back in Artoria's hands.

In the context of all the good reunions, the external crisis is also becoming more and more apparent.

No matter how much you don't want to admit it, Britain has long been connected to the world and cannot be separated.

And now Joan of Arc is telling me that there is no escape, that I have to accept this fact and make a decision.

"Don't worry, contractor, you won't be alone." Joan of Arc stepped forward slowly, closing the distance between me and me, "Not to mention that the Saxons and I have become your allies, not to mention that the Shadow Nation and Queen Skaha secretly support you. ”

"Hehe, and me and Vivien."

Some mischievous voices rang out, and Merlin appeared beside us with a flood of flower petals.

On the other side, Vivien slowly emerged in an aqua blue glow, smiling at me.

"Little one, it's been a long time."

"Ah...... It's the first time you've been with Merlin......" I said, scratching my head.

Personally, I'm really not good at dealing with women like Vivien.

"Hmph, who's going to be with him." Vivien cut dissatisfied, "I'm me, he's him, don't you see me all on the other side?" ”

"Wow, that's too much, Vivien, I thought you were too shy to come with me." Merlin couldn't help but protest loudly, "Didn't you say that you were afraid that your lake would wash away the flowers around me, so you stayed away from me?" ”

"Little ghost, I'm here to tell you good news." Vivien ignored Merlin and said to me with a smile, "I've convinced all the fairies on the lake that from now on we will be on your side and Lily." ”

"Don't ignore me, Vivien! And the little ghost, why did you also rebel with you! ”

Merlin suddenly showed a sad and indignant expression.

"Stay there honestly, and I won't talk to you for a week if you do anything more!"

Seemingly annoyed by Merlin, Vivien couldn't help but turn her head and glare at him.

"Don't, can't I stop talking, I'll be a wooden man with peace of mind. Otherwise, don't talk about it for a week, even if I can't hear your beautiful voice for a day, it will be unbearable torture for me! ”

Merlin waved his hand again and again, and hurriedly pleaded.

Then the next moment, Merlin's entire body turned into wood.

"Hmph, guy who doesn't have a long memory, I'll turn you to stone if I interrupt next time!"

Retracting the slender arm that had just unleashed the magic, Vivien said coldly.

"Alright, little one, I'm here to help you and Lily this time, and my sisters are on standby in the Sacred Lake."

Vivien turned to look at me, her expression returning to a gentle, warm smile.

"Uh...... I'm glad you could help, but there's no need to bother the other lake fairies, right? I thought for a moment and said, "After all, Lily and I are the only fairies I know better, and I don't want to cause you another trouble......"

"Oh, oops, little guy, what are you polite to me? You're Lily's crush on the man, so it's not natural for me to help you. Vivien tugged at my cuffs slightly, "And don't underestimate the power of our lake fairies, the weapons we keep and forge ourselves are the strongest, and they will definitely help!" ”

"This ......"

My heart moved, and the only true holy sword in Camelot is Artoria's "Sword of Oath Victory" and Lancelot's "Lake of No Regrets".

If the other knights of Camelot could be equipped with holy swords as weapons, their combat effectiveness should be greatly improved!

"This young lady, please let go of my contractor, this kind of unauthorized touching of someone else's body is rude."

Joan of Arc reached forward and pulled Vivienne's arm straight away from me.