Chapter 417

They have been oppressed by Morgan for two thousand years, living in fear every day, and calculating the time for the next taxation every day.

Such days are finally coming to an end, and they can finally overthrow the queen and take Britain back into the hands of the fairies.

When Morgan is overthrown, they will find an opportunity to kill Noknarea with poisoned wine, and then deal with the Chaldeans, and Britain will return to what the fairies expect.

With this in mind, the fairies launched a fanatical charge.

These fairies are not good at fighting against the wind, but if they fight with the wind, the strength they show is beyond imagination.

The defenders at the city wall saw that there were enemies everywhere, and they hurriedly resisted in panic.

However, the walls of Camelot lost the blessing of the magic ritual, and their defensive capabilities were greatly reduced.

And because of the previous explosion in Camelot, the whole Camelot was in chaos.

At this moment, the Knights of the Round Table and the army led by the Queen of the Fairies of the North joined the battle. After holding on for an hour, one of the walls finally couldn't hold on and was occupied by the rebels.

As one wall was occupied, the fighting spirit of the defenders in Camelot plummeted. These defenders and the ugly fairies of the rebels withdrew and began to surrender in large numbers.

Even almost all the defenders joined the rebels directly after surrendering and began to counterattack the city of Camelot.

In their opinion, with the fall of the walls of Camelot, Queen Morgan was bound to be defeated.

At this moment, the rebels who joined the fairies were considered to be "reformed" and could become the winners after the war.

This situation tilted like a domino. In a short period of time, all three walls of Camelot were occupied by the rebels, and the gates of Camelot were also controlled by the fairies.

Without any rest, the fairies wanted to capture Camelot in one go. After occupying the walls, the fairies rushed into the city of Camelot and began to burn, kill and loot.

In the fairy kingdom, fairies are divided into different levels. Even if a fairy living in Camelot is the most ordinary fairy, she is a fairy master outside.

Fairies outside Camelot have long been envious and jealous of the fairies in these cities. They kill them without mercy and then take all the accumulated property of these fairies for themselves.

Only the northern fairy army of Noknaria is strictly disciplined and does not harm the fairies in the city.

Noknaria frowned as she watched the looting and killing of the southern fairies.

She smiled sarcastically. These southern fairies claim to be civilized and say that they, the northern fairies, are barbarians.

But from this performance, who is civilized and who is barbaric is really clear at a glance.

However, Noknaria did not stop the looting and killing of these southern fairies. Now the two sides are still allies. It is also true that the victor takes everything from the loser. She can't stop anything.

For Nocnaraya, it was enough for her to take care of the northern fairies.

"Ritsuka, Mashu, how are you? Are you not injured?"

Little Da Vinci found Ritsuka and Mashu in the chaos of war. She ran over and looked them up and down, fearing that they were injured.

Ritsuka shook his head and said, "...Our mission went smoothly. Mashu and I were not injured."

"...Now, we have completed the mission."

Ritsuka said this with a complicated look at the massacre in Camelot.

Although Ritsuka knew that these fairies deserved to die and he did not need to pity them, as a human, Ritsuka still felt sad for the death of these fairies.

Especially, the culprit of all this could be said to be her. It was she who broke the wall of Camelot, which allowed the fairies to rush in.

At this time, Romulus pressed Ritsuka's shoulder with his hand, gave her an encouraging look and said: "...Calm down, Ritsuka! This is war, there is no right or wrong."

"...In war, there are only strong and weak. Taking down the enemy as quickly as possible is the greatest kindness to them!"

"If you want to show your kindness, then use all your strength and momentum to defeat the enemy, because this is Rome (romance)!"

Romulus's passionate words made the Knights of the Round Table look at him.

He is worthy of being the founder of Rome and the real changer of human history. The personality charm and enthusiasm that people are willing to pursue are enough to make people feel the hot emotions from the bottom of their hearts.

From this point of view, King Arthur, who does not understand people's hearts, is indeed far inferior.

"Thank you, Mr. Romulus!"

Ritsuka nodded vigorously, and she was motivated again.

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On the Queen's Tower, Morgan ordered the fairy knights: "...I can give Camelot to the rebels."

"...But the inner city will never allow any rebellious fairy to enter. Now it's time for you to show up. Stop those who slip through the net from entering the inner city. This is your mission."

"Do you understand? My knights!"

Many fairy knights knelt on one knee on the ground and shouted: "...Yes, Your Majesty!"

Morgan held the scepter in his hand and stared coldly at the fairy rebels like locusts under the tower, "...Now, it's time for me to take action!"

"...This is your last day, fairies of Britain, none of you will see the sun tomorrow!"

After saying that, her eyes fell on the Northern Fairy again, her brows furrowed slightly and she said: "...I have no ill intentions toward the Northern Fairy, but if Noknalea still goes her own way like this, I am not allowed to punish her. "

Xixiang, who was standing behind Morgan, took a step forward and came to her side. He also looked at the city of Camelot that was in flames under his feet. He smiled and said: "...Leave Noknarea to me. ”

"...You just have to do your own thing, Morgan!".

Chapter 153 Mordred, my child!

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

The city of Camelot burst into flames, and the laughter of the goblins spread far and wide in the blazing flames.

Thick black smoke obscured the sky. This once most majestic city in the British Isles had gradually fallen into ruins.

Since the goblin coalition invaded Camelot, they began to burn, kill and loot everywhere as if they had lost their purpose, completely forgetting their previous idea of ​​overthrowing the queen's rule~.

In the eyes of the goblins, Queen Morgan is now a turtle in the urn and cannot escape at all. In this case, it is better to take advantage of the opportunity to plunder those goblin gentlemen.

Seeing the goblins living such a good life, these goblins from other cities were extremely jealous. Seeing the goblins kneeling down and begging for mercy, they felt very happy.

Screams and killing sounds have become the main theme of Camelot, and the fairies in fairy tales have completely turned into monsters in twisted horror movies.

King Arthur and her Knights of the Round Table looked at this scene and secretly shook their heads. These were not soldiers, they were just a group of bandits.

Fortunately, although the goblins of these southern clans have forgotten their purpose, the northern goblins led by Noknaraya still clearly know that their mission is to overthrow the queen's tyranny.

The Chaldean group quickly reunited with Noknalea's royal clan and rushed towards the queen's tower together.

But this time they were blocked again. Near the Queen's Tower was the inner city of Camelot, which was equivalent to the imperial city of a country.

The place is heavily guarded and surrounded by all kinds of magic tricks that Morgan has set up over the past two thousand years.

There is no big hole in the inner city, so Chaldea's attempt to break through the gates of Camelot again will not work.

But no one can give up at this time, and no one can give up. At this point, everyone is already an arrow from the string, and there is no way to take it back.

But after some siege, everyone still couldn't figure it out. The inner city of Camelot was completely integrated, and there was no place to attack.

Just when everyone was once again thinking hard and thinking about the strategy to fight the enemy, suddenly, the earth shook, and a heart-stopping sense of panic suddenly rose from the deepest part of their hearts.

Just when everyone was horrified, a goblin's frightened cry came: "...Then, what is that?!"

Along with the scream, everyone looked up.

I saw that behind the Queen's tower, there was a piercing sky, like a dark storm that penetrated the universe and suddenly hung up.

The storm was twisted and sticky, like a terrifying tornado. The fairies who were very close could not control their bodies, spinning and flying amidst the shouts, and were blown back and forth into the pitch-black storm.

Above the sky, thick dark clouds covered the sky. The sun was shining brightly before, but at this moment, it seemed to have turned into a dark night.

"Rumble————"

Thunder exploded, and in the midst of the lightning and thunder of the dark clouds, the drifting heavy rain dripped down in an uproar. The rainwater was also dark in color. When it fell on the goblin, it was like a human being touching sulfuric acid, and black smoke emitted from the corrosion of the skin.

"Ahhhhhhh——"

The goblins screamed loudly. Both the rebellious goblins and the original residents of Camelot City were running around like headless flies at this moment, trying hard to find a place to take shelter from the rain.

"Ouch————"

In the dark storm, there was a deep and deep roar, as if there were two dead eyes the size of a house, slowly opening from the black storm.

Immediately afterwards, what gushes out from the hurricane is dark, sticky mud that looks like living creatures. The black mud is rolling endlessly, and from time to time, human figures can be seen emerging from the black mud.

Those 'people' were wailing and screaming as if they were drowning, trying hard to climb to the shore.

However, the black mud firmly fixed them and bound their souls, making it impossible for these souls to escape.

The black mud spurted out, and in the blink of an eye, it was like a Baotu Spring, spewing out a spring tower hundreds of meters high.

A fairy fell into the black mud, and soon turned into a pitch-black monster with painful wails.

"It's Morse, it's Morse!! The catastrophe is coming, the thousand-year catastrophe is coming!"

The screams of fear from the goblins resounded throughout Camelot. Compared to Queen Morgan's brutal rule, the goblins were more afraid of the curse of the Great Disaster!

The goblin who was caught by the black mud and turned into Morse made an unknown scream and grabbed other goblins, and every goblin caught would eventually be assimilated into Morse.

It looked like I was in a zombie movie.

"How could this happen? Morgan actually lifted the seal and released the curse?"

Merlin was stunned when he saw this scene. His face was full of disbelief. Only this scene was something he did not expect.

Merlin, who knew Morgan very well, believed that even at the last moment, even if Morgan died or lost the throne, she would not release the Great Disaster and release them.

Because after the Great Disaster was released, the "British Self-Destruction Mechanism" suppressed by the curse would erupt, and the British island that Morgan cherished would also perish!

But what happened in front of him really told Merlin that all his thoughts were wrong, and Morgan really lifted the seal.

Oberon was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed.

As long as the curse spreads, the insect suppressed by the curse will awaken, and "he" will restore his true body!

Even Oberon did not expect this scene. He thought that the curse could only be released after defeating Morgan, but he did not expect Morgan to do it himself.

"Everyone in Chaldea, I need your help!"

Noknaria's embarrassed voice came, and the northern fairy queen hurried over. At this time, the crown on her head was crooked, and she looked anxious. She came to Chaldea for help.

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Although the Northern Clan is not a cursed fairy clan, the Northern Clan is still a fairy, and the curse does not distinguish between the north and the south. It is cursing all fairies!

The northern fairies are good at fighting and are not weaker than the Fang Clan. In the past, the Fang Clan could even fight against the cursed Mors. Logically, the northern fairies can do it.

However, the curse that broke out this time was the great curse accumulated by the Horned God for 12,000 years. This level of curse is no longer something that any fairy can resist.

As the curse erupted, the army of the northern fairies was also polluted, and many fairies turned into Mors.

Without any other choice, Noknaria could only come to Chaldea for help. Only humans and heroes can be fearless of the curse.

Everyone in Chaldea had a good impression of Noknaria. Just as they were about to help her block the curse, a flash of lightning suddenly broke through the sky.

Under the lightning and thunder, a tall, slender, beautiful and cold figure appeared in the air.

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She was wearing a black and blue court dress, holding the royal scepter of the fairy kingdom, her silver hair flying under the dark sky, and wearing a delicate black veil on her head.

That tall and beautiful figure was Morgan, the queen of the fairy kingdom!

With the appearance of Morgan, hundreds of thousands of fairies in Camelot knelt down and begged for mercy, crying and shouting: "... Your Majesty Morgan, please save us, please save us!"

"We are not going to rebel against you, we were just deceived."

"...It was those humans who deceived us and made us make this wrong choice. Yes, it's all those humans' fault. We will kill them, kill those sinners who want to taint your throne!"

"We only ask you to save us and eliminate this great disaster!"

The fairies all knelt down and begged for mercy, begging for the queen's forgiveness.

When they rebelled against Morgan's rule, they completely forgot the existence of the disaster and did not realize that the reason they could survive on this land for two thousand years was because Morgan stopped the disaster.

And after the terrible disaster broke out, the fairies "woke up" and knew what a mistake they had made.

The people of Chaldea only felt a chill in their hearts. These fairies who had fought side by side with them before could betray in the blink of an eye, and even had to use their heads to please Morgan.

Morgan said nothing. She just lowered her head and looked at the many fairies in Camelot indifferently. Then her figure was like being shot into a mirror, one turned into two, two turned into four, and four turned into eight.

After just a few breaths, hundreds of Morgans appeared in the sky above Britain.

This was exactly the method of Morgan's "mirror magic".

And Mordred, who was in a corner of Camelot, looked at the figure that appeared in front of her with excitement and anxiety.

Morgan's cold eyes looked at Mordred behind the black veil, and she said in her elegant and poetic voice: "...Mordred, my child, it's been a long time since we last met!" Long.