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1086 The Court of Frustrated (3/3)

"Let me remind you, they are the Mors I made temporarily, and the materials used are the refugees in this mansion, hahahahaha"

"Despicable Wolf"

Tristan's hand holding the bow suddenly trembled, and he stared at Beryl with a mixture of shock and anger.

The faces of Muramasa and little Da Vinci also became extremely ugly, and they became restrained when taking action.

"No one is causing trouble now, come with me, Matthew"

After stopping several followers, Beryl Pig activated the "court" without saying a word.

The unstoppable suction force instantly acted on Mashu's body.

The power of the Fairy Knight became extremely weak at this moment, and Mashu's body fell towards the barrier with almost no obstruction.

"Matthew"

In the face of the disaster, Fujimaru Ritsuka instinctively grabbed Mashu's hand.

Artoria's expression changed and she pulled Ritsuka almost at the same time.

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in a blink.

The vicious barrier sucked the three of them into it.

"Hahaha, I thought it would take a lot of effort, but it's much easier than expected."

Beryl Pig was quite overjoyed for a while.

The behavior of these guys is too decent. It would be fine if they were enemies. They would never dare to kill innocent refugees.

"I won't play with you anymore. Mirror, mirror, reflect my figure."

Beryl Pig whispered the spell to the mirror.

The figure disappeared into the mansion in just a blink of an eye.

"This is terrible."

Living in the borderless dark space, Arturia let out a sad sigh.

"This is neither the present world nor the Inner Sea of ​​Stars. It seems to be somewhere between the two. This feature is probably Morgan's Court."

As a fairy in paradise, no one understands the power of "court" better than her

The surroundings are pitch black, not just above the head, below the feet, everything within reach of the naked eye, everything is like a starry sky in the universe, no, it is simply scarier than the starry sky in the universe, like a black hole, all light does not exist, not even the space

The concept itself has become extremely thin

Fortunately, Fujimaru Ritsuka was lying not far next to her, as if she hadn't woken up yet, and she was completely able to take care of her.

However, there was only Fujimaru Ritsuka beside her.

Matthew didn't know where he went.

There is no sign of anyone else here.

"I don't know which court this is."

Artoria was worried, and the current situation did not allow her to worry about other people.

"It would be fine if it were the Court of Dreams and the Court of the Innocent. Even with Beryl's magic power, we can't be imprisoned for too long and we will be able to leave soon. If it is the Court of Darkness or the Court of Frustration, that would be troublesome."

When returning to Norwich from Edinburgh, Souji Okita once chopped down a court, but none of them knew what court he chopped into pieces.

It's a pity that Bavanshi was not left to ask about it.

At this time.

Suddenly, an image appeared in front of her.

"A luxurious wooden boat floated over from the beach, with a lot of gold and silver jewelry on it."

"He is the son of prophecy. The legend of the son of prophecy is true."

"Let's adopt her. As long as we adopt her, we should also get this ship's treasures."

The country goblins who have never seen the world are ugly fighting over the treasures on the ship.

After dividing the treasure, they worked together and threw the child of prophecy to the weakest female goblin in the village, asking her to adopt and take care of the son of prophecy, while they patted their butts and left without any burden.

"It's tragic, it's a garden of frustration."

Arturia looked at the image that appeared in front of her eyes and twitched the corners of her mouth.

The Garden of Frustration will strip out the most embarrassing memories deep in the visitor's heart, weaken and erase the visitor's heart as much as possible, and the images will not stop until the heart completely surrenders.

And once the inner security gives in, the visitor will disappear and nothing will be left.

Literally speaking, the body and soul will be decomposed by the "court", and not even a single residue can be found.

"Artoria, have your fairy lines grown? It's still only this small, which will make everyone suspicious of you."

"You must grow up quickly, you must help us, and you must be used by us. Only in this way can you be a qualified son of prophecy. You must keep this in mind."

A woman who could barely be considered her mother appeared and brainwashed her in whispers.

Her life in the village was equally unsatisfactory, and the treasure she received was actually less than that of other goblins who had no responsibility for raising children. She was also looking forward to Artoria growing up quickly so that she could bring her more wealth.

.

Lower-level fairies cannot survive without wealth.

No wealth means no oak trees and no ability to survive paying the Queen's annual survival tax.

"Well, after all, it's something we can't do anything about. There's nothing we can do about being expected like this."

Arturia whispered softly.

In the video, the screen changes.

"Honestly, I feel a little disgusted by a growing goblin like you. You know, I'm just so straightforward."

"Everyone in the village treats you as the child of prophecy and is very cautious. But I think they have gone too far. I am the kind of goblin who treats you as who you are. I am the same on the outside."

"After all, slaves are slaves."

A girl who was barely a childhood friend showed up.

When he greeted her with a smile, he would also without any explanation take the branch she was playing with away from her hand, obviously it was the fun she had just found.

""

Arturia had nothing to say.

The screen changed again.

What appears in the image is an old man.

"Artoria, all your accessories and the jewelry on the ship have been sold out. There is nothing left to sell this year. When the queen unreasonably squeezes our lives in the winter, everyone may

If you sell, I hope you can understand that this is also for survival."

understand what

Arturia gritted her teeth.

I have been oppressed like a slave for sixteen years. I have to monitor the slightest movement, give orders when I have some free time, take away the slightest pleasure, and kill the slightest affection. I have always been like a puppet, being "expected" by you.

grow up

Until the end, I will be sold to the Queen's Army by you, and I look forward to using my life in exchange for your treasures.

"No, the more I watch it, the more I get angry. I can't watch it any more. Let's cut off the emotional line here."

Artoria took a few deep breaths and tried to suppress her emotional fluctuations.

Simply put, since she was a child, she has been accustomed to smiling when facing any unreasonable and unreasonable demands of the villagers. If she doesn't smile, she may die at the hands of those who are afraid of the Queen's blame, so she is very good at regulating her emotions.

"Well"

On the ground, Fujimaru Ritsuka suddenly groaned in pain.

"Oops, Ritsuka is almost at her limit. We have to help her cut off the line."

Arturia knelt down and put her hand on her wrinkled forehead.
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