"But... you should also know that this is my British Isle... Even if I am not your opponent, it should be possible to delay you here by delaying it for a short time. In that case, it should be enough, isn't it?"

This is the real reason why Morgan dared to come here to stop Merlin, the legendary magician!

With the protection of the British Isle, she is not the opponent of the opponent in the end, but she relies on her home advantage, and thinks that the opponent will definitely not be able to do anything to her! Then, she only needs to delay for a while and delay the time of the water clock. When the matter of Camelo's selection of the king is settled, then Morgan's purpose will be completed.

By then, what interesting things will happen to Camelo or even Britain, then Merlin should have a headache. After all, the other party is the chief magician of Camelo's palace. If there is a problem, the other party should solve it, and it is not her Morgan's business!

"This is what you forced me, Morgan!"

Merlin, who knew that the matter was urgent, did not try to use magic again, because he knew that using energy magic to attack the other party on this British island would be equivalent to attacking the land, which was meaningless!

Therefore, while his left hand was holding the black wood wand, his right hand suddenly grabbed a golden sword from his magic space, which was almost exactly the same shape as the one inserted on the stones of the church and cemetery...

Well, in fact, almost all the holy swords are made from the same template. After all, whether it is a fairy or a mage, changing molds or something is too troublesome... So, for holy swords or something, you only need to change the name?

Swish!

The golden holy sword emitted a golden light, and then the dazzling and fierce sword energy directly slashed straight towards the place where Morgan stood with a thunderous momentum!

"oh?"

"Sure! It's rumored that a legendary magician Merlin is not good at using magic, but is good at boring swordsmanship. It's true... No wonder my sister Artoria has been taught by you for a whole decade, but she can only play a broken sword without any magic?!"

Seeing the other party making a stick with his left hand and rushing towards him with his right hand, Morgan still did not forget to mock the other party after casting a spell far behind and left the place.

At the same time, when she just finished speaking, a big tree behind the place where she was standing was instantly split into two halves by a golden sword light... Then, under the huge weight on both sides of the tree crown above, the big tree made a squeaking sound of breaking, breaking and falling down on both sides, and smashing the surrounding trees shaking, causing the birds to scream loudly and scattering from the jungle...

boom!!

The giant tree that was split in half by a sword finally collapsed heavily and fell to the ground. The branches broke and the remaining branches of fresh wood chips splashed, a huge roar was made.

“…”

Seeing that the other party could dodge in time, Meilin didn't mind much. He just saw that his first sword failed to successfully injure or force the other party, he could only still have a calm face and rush towards the other party without saying a word.

In fact, he wanted to say that his swordsmanship and magic are as powerful as his magic!

Because he is not only a great magician, but also good at flower magic and some druid spells, he is also the most powerful swordsman on the island of Britain and the lands of Western Europe, no doubt about it!

The reason why he did not teach the future King Arthur and did not teach any spells of Artoria Pandragon was just because learning spells were too slow to achieve results, and the mysterious power of the gods was gradually moving away. From a long-term perspective, it would be a bit unworthy of the loss?

I believe the Morgan on the other side must know about this, so he did not teach Arthur the magic that was too troublesome, nor did he want to spend too much time with this Morgan on these things.

If he really wastes time arguing with the other party, he may be able to hit the other party’s thoughts?

Besides, compared to using spells to bombard the opponent and release the magic that is both good in sound and light effects, he is more willing to use his sword to cut and smash it with a staff! Because that might be faster? And now, he just needs to be in a hurry, so he doesn't have to pay attention to magic for the time being.

"Merlin, give up! You will never be able to beat me like this!"

Once again avoided the other party's crazy attack, and saw that the large scattered rock and several big trees were cut out from the neatly broken mouth of Morgan, who was unyieldingly mocking the other party, while he was secretly cheering up and alert.

Although she had thought of chanting spells to cast spells to attack the other party, the other party kept rushing over quickly, which made her have no better way except to use close teleportation that saves her life and to continue to sarcastically interfere with the other party! After all, even if she forcibly throws out some small spells, she will definitely not be able to do anything about Merlin, who is also a great magician. It would be better not to use it.

“…”

"Hey! Wait first, dear Mr. Merlin, I have something to say..."

Finally, after being chased by the legendary magician, and Merlin of the British Sword Saint, for a long time, he destroyed a large area of ​​woods, smashed many large pits and crushed many stones, Morgan finally couldn't resist it, so he quickly shouted and stopped.

“…”

However, Merlin seemed to not pay much attention. While he was breathing slightly, he slowly pushed towards the other party. After trying, he was also having a headache now because Morgan had the authority of the island owner and the protection of the British Earth, especially the authority of the earth that could transfer its position at will, which was really a little troublesome.

If he had changed someone or another place, he would have been cut into two pieces by his sword or killed with magic!

"That's how it is..."

"His Excellency Merlin, why don't we guess here, my sister Artoria, how many knights' allegiance can she get?"

"I guess first... there may be at least two or three, right? Then, it's your turn to guess..."

However, it was not Merlin's words that answered Morgan's question, but his sword! At the same time, there was an extremely crazy golden sword light!

Pseudo-ex!!!

Amid Morgan's scream, a bright light shone into the sky, and then a sword energy was suddenly slashed down by the other party...

When Morgan appeared in another place, she was shocked to find that the place where she was standing was not only plowed out of a straight deep gully on the ground, but also under the action of the sword energy with huge lethality, it also directly crushed all the trees, flowers, plants and rocks around the gully within five steps... and let countless dust, wood debris, leaves, etc. fly all over the sky!

If Morgan hadn't seen the other party attacking with his own eyes from close range, he must have thought that the other party had used some powerful druid spell? This is a leaf and a trenches. What would it be if it was a druid spell?

However, even though I was a little scared and panicked, Morgan still had no intention of retreating because it was not yet time.

"Ha...Merryn, why is your face so ugly?"

"Can you think my sister may not get a knight? Oh, how is that possible... This princess thinks that she will have at least one or two knights... For example, the old Sir Ector who sent her to the house of the old Sir Ector whom you sent her to the foster care of, and they must have no other choice. They should eventually have to 'should' her loyalty, right?"

The evil laughter and ironic tone still echoed in this messy woods.

Although he knew that his words and actions must have completely angered the other party, Morgan still continued to look at the great magician who had a dark face and was holding a seductive holy sword in the distance. The great sword saint Merlin kept ridiculing and mocking.

Thinking about her, Morgan over the years, was suppressed by Merlin in front of her and her dead "father" Yuser so hard that she could hardly raise her head... and could only feel so frustrated that she had to stay in her vassal territory, making villains one after another... And now, she could finally be a little happy, of course she had to revenge all the unhappiness she had over the years!

“…”

With a cold face, Merlin didn't say anything anymore. He first inserted the black magic wand in his left hand heavily onto the earth beside him, and let it stand up and buried it deep in the ground, and then looked at the Morgan not far away.

"I warn you one last time, please get out of here!"

After letting go of his wand, Merlin raised his head and looked at the witch Morgan in the distance who still wanted to get entangled with him, but refused to let him leave here calmly with him.

In fact, he had thought of getting rid of the other party and running to the west of Camelo City, but... if he didn't subdue or "persuade" the other party, she would definitely follow him to make trouble! In that case, whatever he wanted to do would become meaningless. So, now, he was beaten away or persuaded the other party to become his only choice.

"But I just don't want to let it go!"

"Hisser Merlin, since you like to become a man so much, then let's stop fighting and talk about life together? I think if you are a child and a half-child with your teacher, that kind of little guy, you will definitely have outstanding talent, right?"

"At that time, we can sign her/him as king together?"

Morgan continued to smile charmingly, while teasing the other party, he also threw a kiss at the other party evilly.

Unexpectedly, she could force Merlin, the great magician who had been famous for a long time, to this point. This is really a great thing. If she could find an opportunity to break the other party's magic disguise and see the other party's beautiful female form, it would be great!

"Hmph! You have no chance!"

garden·of·avalon

A closed ideal village!!!

With Meilin's cold snorting, the magic wand he had just inserted on the earth suddenly sparked ripples of magic power around, and then... the purple sea of ​​flowers suddenly spread out around, and in the blink of an eye, a purple flower sea of ​​flowers of about a hundred meters was formed, leaving the surrounding forest giant trees without any shadows, leaving only the blue sky and a large area of ​​flowers, and enclosing the two of them at the same time.

He had actually been preparing for this spell for a long time just now!

Now, in this field, he can cast spells or attack unscrupulously, and then unexpectedly cause damage to the earth or be discovered by mortals outside. This ideal village can not only protect itself from external harm, but also cure the injuries of friendly troops and his own, but also pull the enemy in and fight unscrupulously!

For example, Morgan in front of him was in trouble? The other party was in trouble on the land of Britain. Merlin himself might really be unable to do anything to the other party! However, this is not Britain, but his ideal village.

"Merlin!"

"Do you really want to be really good with this princess? Humph! Don't say I didn't remind you, I was protected by the Great Island of Britain and was also the last member of the royal family to inherit the bloodline! If you hurt me, it would be like hurting the land of Britain!"

"If you kill me, this British Isle will be almost done!"

Morgan was finally a little scared. Once again, she never expected that the other party would force her to pull her into the realm of Ideal Village in order to deal with her. This was the rhythm of putting her to death... No, she had to find a way to run out as soon as possible!

Otherwise, if she leaves the land of Britain in this strange space, she will have no authority and omnipotence. In that case, she may be killed by the other party.

"etc!"

"What does it mean to hold a sword in both hands now? Do you really want to kill me?"

Morgan began to panic.

The other party held the sword in both hands, and the light of the golden holy light on the sword was getting stronger and stronger. It really didn't give her a way out... Seeing this situation, she finally knew that she could not continue playing. With the other party's formation, if she didn't run away, even if she didn't die, she would definitely be seriously injured!

So, she quickly used all her strength to protect herself, and turned around and ran out of the ideal village realm! This Merlin is indeed difficult to deal with, so let's go here first today. Anyway, her purpose should be almost achieved. Her sister should be almost the king and betrayal to everyone now, right?

Humph! So, it is better to retreat and run out for the time being. If you have the chance next time, come and cause trouble for Merlin?

That's right, that's what it should be. Anyway, she's very happy today, so just stop when it's good!

However, in the next moment, when Morgan ran to the edge of the realm of Ideal Village, the endless golden light instantly submerged all the places in the small-scale Ideal Village in endless golden light...

"ah!!"

"Merlin! You bitch are waiting for me!!!"

Soon, after a shrill scream, Meilin, who was in the ideal village of this field, finally heard only a sad and painful cry and a harsh word... Then, when the light gradually dissipated, when the ideal village of this purple sea of ​​flowers was revoked by him, there was nothing left in the woods except himself...

That Morgan had long disappeared at this time.

Finally, in the west of Camelo City, the huge rock in the Cathedral Cemetery, Daimao Artoria Pandragorn, who could no longer look back, was standing at the top of the huge rock in the cemetery, holding high the sword in the stone that she had just pulled out under the witness of all the knights and the citizens or farmers of Camelo, and stood high on the huge rock, allowing the breeze to blew her beautiful shawl and hair.

She had just completed the ritual of "Selecting the King" under the eyes of everyone. Now it was time for other knights and their people to fulfill their agreement and regard her as king.

"All the noble knights of Britain, all the people of Camelo!"

"I am Artoria Pandragon, the second daughter of Yuseppandragon, the last King of Britain!"

"Since fifteen years ago, when my father, King Yuser, was defeated by the kingdom of the northern barbarians, the situation of our kingdom has been deteriorating... In the kingdom, our country is suffering from natural disasters, riots, and constant invasion of robbers; outside, we are threatened by the northern Saxon barbarians, and they constantly exploit our living space, while the Western Roman Empire abandoned us... so much so that in the land, many people dare not go out at night, they dare not cultivate their own land, and struggle every day with hunger and death, fleeing south under the butcher knife of the alien race... Even some of our lords are still attacking each other, causing suffering to continue to occur on us and on our land, and we have never been able to do anything about this..."

"For there is no king on this land of Britain!"

"But today..."
To be continued...