Chapter 412

That "meeting" with the Mother of the Evil God made Xixiang think that the will and thoughts of the Mother of the Evil God that remained in his spirit were sensed by Xixiang.

Now recalling the past again, Xixiang understands that when he met the sad and sentimental goddess of evil, his fate had already fluctuated and he was on the path arranged by the Mother of the Evil God.

Therefore, Xixiang would choose the race of "Aging Great Demon" and restore the aging spirit first. This is not accidental or coincidental at all, but an inevitable path.

For his fate being manipulated by the "Mother of the Evil God", Xixiang would not be angry and shout out "My fate is in my own hands, not in the hands of God".

In fact, Xixiang is quite grateful for the influence and help of the Mother of the Evil God.

After all, Xixiang at that time did not have the vision and ability to see which great demon's spirit was the easiest to repair.

If he had chosen "destruction" in the Overlord world, he would probably have a strength of only four digits at most now.

Let alone participating in the open and secret struggles of the major gods in the box garden, it is estimated that what should be considered at this time is how to survive.

The first choice of 'aging' is a necessary and inevitable choice for Xixiang. It is precisely because of the three-digit aging power that protects Xixiang that his subsequent road is smooth and he has come all the way to the present.

And this is actually the gift of the mother of the evil god!

"However, the fate you have influenced will only end when the 'aging spirit' recovers the three-digit strength. The road after that is all my own, and it has nothing to do with you."

"... For you who have fallen, your remaining power can only do this."

Xixiang knew that the change of the mother of the evil god to his fate disappeared after the bloodthirstiness, that is, before the beginning of the Teyvat continent. Everything after that has nothing to do with the mother of the evil god. It is all Xixiang's own decision.

"Although I don't know what your specific purpose is, do you want to come back or do you want to inherit 'Zoroaster'?"

"... No matter what your purpose is, as long as you don't have any ill will towards me, I will repay this favor."

"If you want to come back, I will sprint towards the single digit after reaching the double digits. Maybe one day I will have the ability to make you come back."

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"... If you want to inherit the sect, I will definitely let Zoroastrianism return to its peak again. After all, this is closely related to my destiny."

Xiang, who has infinitely elevated his consciousness, is almost looking at this universe from the perspective of another dimension.

After watching this world for a long time, Xixiang's consciousness suddenly fell and returned to his body.

The indescribable breath that had escaped not long ago also converged. From the outside, Xixiang is still a seemingly ordinary but very temperamental 'ordinary magician'.

The fluctuation that swept the world just now was just the breath formed by the sudden qualitative change of the spirit when he was restoring his spirit.

Now that the spirit is stable, this situation will naturally not happen again.

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The mother of the evil god has done a favor to him, and no one can deny this, and it is an unimaginable great favor.

Therefore, as long as the purpose of this favor is not for "malice", Xixiang will accept this favor and repay it.

"This is also Alpha and Omega, all causes and effects must be repaid."

"...Sure enough, although this world is vast, it can never escape the original four people, and can never escape cause and effect and good and evil!"

Xixiang laughed and stopped thinking about these things.

These things are not what Xixiang wants to think about now. Now he is not qualified to intervene in the fate of the original four people, the mother of the evil god. That is a problem he can only consider after he becomes a double-digit person.

"Six thousand years of time, if it were in the past, I would probably think it is unimaginably long. Even human civilization, how many people can last for six thousand years."

"...But now I find that these six thousand years are really fleeting, and time has lost its meaning to me!"

Xixiang sighed.

This world is really the world he has stayed in the longest, but these six thousand years are meaningful and very important.

He has repaired the five major spirits here, and only the last one is "destruction".

"Okay, my purpose here has been achieved. Next, I will help Morgan achieve her desire."

Xixiang's eyes moved down again and landed on the huge pit. He shook his head and laughed dumbly: "... and by the way, help the Queen of Halloween complete her most important step." Long.

Chapter 144 This day, I have been waiting for two thousand years!

Although Xixiang's breath of "weak big devil" was fleeting, it brought an uproar to the whole of Britain.

Sitting on the throne, Morgan's body shook as if she had been frozen for ten thousand years, and a trace of horror flashed in her clear and deep eyes.

She subconsciously clenched the royal scepter in her hand and raised her head to look at the dome of the tower.

The breath just now came from there, and Morgan knew that at the top of the tower, the only person who could be above her was her husband.

Morgan was not aware of what happened in the Greek Lostbelt at the time, nor did she see with her own eyes how Saigo eliminated Chaos.

Therefore, Morgan was actually not very clear about Saigo's true power. At least in the six thousand years that he had been with her, Saigo had hardly ever taken action.

But Morgan knew that her husband and master must have terrible power. He could live for six thousand years as a human being, and he could go back to the past in his true body. This was an ability that Morgan could not even imagine.

"480" You must know that Morgan also "resurrected" himself in the past through memory transmission.

Now I finally feel Xixiang's insignificant breath, but just this breath is enough to shatter the stars!

Morgan is a woman with strong self-confidence. After realizing the truth about Xixiang, her confidence increased even more. She was pleasantly surprised to know that her lifelong wish could really come true!

Compared to Morgan, what was more frightening at this time was actually the planet beneath his feet.

As the 'Great Weak Demon', Saigo inherits the power of the 'Gaia Hypothesis' that is the final test of mankind. This power is the nemesis of the protoss and the destroyer of the stars!

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In Edinburgh in the north of Camelot, in the palace of the Queen of the North located in the center of the city, Noknalea's face was pale at this time, and her beautiful and long body was crumbling.

She took a few steps back, until she rested her hand on the stone pillar beside her and slowed down.

Fortunately, the aura just passed away in a flash, otherwise Noknalea felt that she might corrode and become something corrupt just because the aura appeared for a longer time.

"What the hell is that?"

Noknalea's expression was filled with surprise and uncertainty. She looked at the direction where the aura appeared before, and felt a shiver in her heart.

Because that location is Camelot!

Could that be some kind of weapon hidden by Queen Morgan? If that was really some kind of weapon, it would be really scary.

Even the confident and flamboyant Queen of the North, Noknaraya, was shaken at this time, wondering for a moment whether her decision was wrong.

But she quickly calmed down and knew that even if this was wrong behavior, she must go to the end.

Because this is the public opinion of the northern elves and a joint decision of the northern elves, Noknalea, as the queen, cannot refuse.

Otherwise, she will disappoint the people by going against their wishes. In the end, this disappointment will take away everything from Noknalea - her strength and life!

While being strong as a collective, it must also be constrained by the collective. These are the rights and obligations of the King of the Northern Fairies.

Oberon looked panicked at this time. He didn't know what happened. Where no one saw it, deep worry flashed across Oberon's face.

Just like Noknalea, he was also thinking that the suffocating and terrifying aura just now was related to Queen Morgan?

But he has never heard that Queen Morgan possesses such powerful weapons. Isn't the Queen's strongest weapon the holy spears arrayed in Camelot?

Oberon knew the history of goblins and Morgan's desire very well, so he was not actually afraid of those holy spears.

Because he knew that as long as he was smarter and stayed on the land of Britain, Morgan would not dare to fire the holy spear at him, because it would destroy the whole of Britain.

After all, he is different from the dead Horned God in the big pothole. As a Naraku insect, Oberon has his own consciousness and ideas, and knows how to use his own advantages to act.

Only Ritsuka, Mash and little Leonardo looked at each other, and they all saw the deep fear and worry in their eyes.

As those who had witnessed how Saigo destroyed Kaos in the Greek Lostbelt, they understood that the power of that moment must have come from Mr. Zarathustra!

Could it be that that gentleman also wanted to intervene in the British island and completely stand on the opposite side of Chaldea?

If that terrifying existence becomes an enemy, how will Chaldea fight against it? How to save the history of pan-humanity?

This is a desperate situation that leaves everyone in Chaldea with no hope at all.

At this time, Arturia was also a little hesitant, but after seeing herself in Edinburgh with the Chaldean people and the metahuman history, she backed down and was not ready to stay here any longer.

Before she came here, she knew that Noknalea could not be convinced by herself with just a few words, and everything she saw after coming here confirmed her thoughts.

The reason why Arturia chose to come to Edinburgh was just to give it a try with little hope.

"Noknaria, since you have made your own decision, I won't say anything more."

Artoria, who understood that Noknalea was being carried forward by the collective will of the northern fairies, finally looked away... 0

She took a deep breath, showed a bright smile and said: "...but I will not give up. Since you don't give up the idea of ​​resistance, then I will defeat you on the battlefield and capture you!"

"...But I won't kill you. At that time, I will ask Sister Wang to give you a chance to change your ways and let you start a new life!"

This sentence may seem bold and handsome, but everyone can see that it is actually Artoria's excuse for wanting to leave here.

To be able to say such righteous words with such a cowardly heart, to a certain extent, Arturia is considered a talent.

At this time, Noknalea was not thinking. She just waved her hands and murmured: "...Well, I know, but when the time comes, who will catch whom will be unknown."

The Knight King frowned slightly at this time. The character of ‘Altria’ in front of her, her counterpart, made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

Although she was not jealous or envious, she knew that might be the human heart that she lacked.

Mordred was rare calm, without rebellious quarrels. She just looked in the direction of Camelot, knowing that it was her next destination.

Everything will eventually end in Camelot.

Altria and Bavanshi left silently.

No one stopped them, and no one tried to stop them. Whether it was the Fairy Queen of the North or the Chaldean group, they were still shocked by the unbelievable atmosphere at this time, and even the thinking of the brain seemed to be temporarily stagnant.

It was not until the hall of Edinburgh fell into a dead silence that Knocknarea came back to her senses. She smiled and said, "...Ha, why do you think so much!"

"...Since we have made a decision, let's move forward. This time, I, the northern goblins, will definitely win, and I will become the new queen of the British goblin kingdom."

"I will definitely build a better country than Queen Morgan's Britain!"

She clenched her fists to cheer herself up, confident and calm.

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After leaving Edinburgh, Altria looked back at the city of the King's Clan and said to Bawanshi beside her, "...Let's go back, Bawanshi, the war is coming!"

Bawanshi smiled elegantly, licked the corners of her bright red lips, and said cruelly, "...It's finally started. I have been waiting for two thousand years for those ugly goblins to pay for their sins!".

Chapter 145: Prepare for double-digit numbers in advance

A 30,000-man army of goblins marched out of Edinburgh.

These soldiers composed of northern fairies are full of energy and determination. They are the kind of warriors who have undergone rigorous training.

Compared with the southern fairies, the overall number of northern fairies is much smaller. This army of 30,000 people is all that Edinburgh has given.

However, although the number is small, no one dares to underestimate this army.

Fairies are a race in fantasy. Even the most ordinary fairies have enough magic power to rival the servants.

The fairy soldiers who have undergone rigorous training are almost equivalent to a large army of servants, plus the power of "fantasy materialization" and other messy abilities that fairies have.

These abilities combined are enough to rival the treasures of the servants.

In addition, the ability of Noknaraya as the King's Clan has transformed these soldiers into the "King's Clan", and their combat effectiveness has doubled.

Facing such a large army encirclement, no matter how powerful you are, you will die as long as you are surrounded by the army.

If we simply talk about the strength of the 20 armies, this army is definitely the undisputed number one in Britain. Even the Queen's Army of Queen Morgan, in addition to having an advantage in numbers, is definitely not as good as this army in terms of hard power.

After all, Morgan's army is just some troops from the southern fairies that she does not trust, and in the summer war, the army led by the former Queen of the North, Mab, defeated the coalition of the five major clans.

If it weren't for the death of the "human" that Mab liked, which frustrated her spirit, I'm afraid that the southern clans would have been destroyed by the fairies in the north at that time.

And this powerful army is the source of Noknaria's confidence in daring to compete for the position of queen.

Ritsuka and others also followed Noknaria to the expedition, and their destination was Camelot, the royal city of Britain.

The Knight King and Mordred followed the army on two fairy horses, feeling the atmosphere of the march, even the Knight King had some feelings.

King Arthur's legend has been about fighting all his life. It can be said that since the age of sixteen, King Arthur has spent most of his time in the army, which is why there is the legendary story of King Arthur's twelve battles.

Now that he feels the military atmosphere again, the Knight King also misses it very much.

As one of the Knights of the Round Table, Mordred also followed the Knight King to fight on the battlefield. At this time, she was excited and her heart was surging, and she even temporarily forgot about her mother.

"Even if all the British armies at that time were added together, this army would not be so strong."

The Knight King looked at the northern fairy army of Knakenaraya and said with a twinkling eye.