Chapter 608
Gawain sighed softly, sensing the capriciousness of fate.
The world is always full of choices.
Every choice leads to a different outcome.
If King Uther and Merlin had chosen Morgan back then, perhaps so many disasters in the future wouldn't have happened?
Mordred looked at the subdued Beryl with a smile and sneered, "A mere Magecraft, do you really think you're nobody? You actually dared to try and control Mama Morgan!"
This guy has absolutely no self-awareness.
He's just a despicable, cunning, and backstabbing scoundrel who insists on taking advantage of his master's power to stand out.
This is incredibly embarrassing in front of the whole world.
However, what would Morgan be like if he were anonymous?
Mordred fell into deep thought.
Morgan's mother, too, seemed to be fanatically trying to take Nameless away.
If Morgan were to descend as the King of the Lostbelt, coupled with his Father King, the Lion King, who is a god, it would be a truly formidable force.
She has absolutely no right to rebel and fight for Wuming!
Damn it, why am I so bad at this game?!
Artoria watched the familiar figure in the video quietly.
This is her older sister, who was also the person she admired most when she was a child.
He idolizes both King Uther and Merlin.
At the very beginning of my memory, the other person always presented a perfect demeanor.
But one day, he became her complete enemy, and that doting smile was gone forever.
"If you want the throne, you can just come to me directly..."
Artoria sighed softly.
The throne, as the nameless one said, was merely an extremely heavy burden.
She pulled the Sword in the Stone purely because she wanted to bear the guilt and responsibility herself.
If the Royal Sister is more suitable to be queen, she can give the throne to her without hesitation.
Instead of leading to the tragic end of sisters turning against each other Britain falling apart!
The video continues.
The nameless figure flickered and was teleported outside the Holy City Camelot.
A group of people quickly gathered around.
Mashu asked anxiously, "Senpai, how is it?"
The opponent ventured deep into Camelot alone, which can be described as --
"The wind howls, the Yi River; the brave warrior departs, never to return."
That's the enemy's stronghold.
It has tens of thousands of powerful fairies, plus the even more mysterious and terrifying Queen Morgan.
"Sorry, negotiations have failed. War is about to begin." Wuming sighed softly.
I tried to negotiate, but it still yielded no results.
The only option for both sides is to fight to the death.
Only the victors can ensure a future.
What exactly is Queen Morgan like?
Gareth asked, full of curiosity.
She met Wuming on the street and readily joined him.
Artoria was equally nervous. "Is he over ten meters tall? Does he devour fairies in one bite?"
"... It's not that strange. He looks similar to you, but he has a far more regal presence."
The nameless man said helplessly, "Actually, Morgan is a man who keeps his promises quite well; he didn't lay a hand on me from beginning to end."
"I was never meant to be king!"
Artoria Caster quickly retorted.
She was just a pitiful, weak, and gluttonous Paradise Fae, completely unsuitable to be a queen.
Just then...
A carriage sped towards them from a distance and stopped beside them.
Oberon greeted him warmly, "Hi, what a serendipitous encounter! Would you like a ride with me?"
"Heh, you ran away before, didn't you?" Wuming bluntly exposed his weakness.
"No, I'm just upgrading the carriage to better assist you."
Oberon replied without the slightest embarrassment.
In reality, he simply ran away and didn't dare to see Morgan at all.
If they were to meet, he would be in grave danger.
On the carriage.
After hearing the nameless explanation of what he had seen and heard in the palace.
Oberon speculated, "Morgan's goal is probably to trigger a great calamity. That way, the higher the Fae of Camelot will be safe, while all the other fairies will perish."
"Therefore, in order to save Pan-Human History and the entire Earth, Morgan must be defeated." Da Vinci frowned.
That King of the Lostbelt is so powerful that it inspires despair.
The Holy Lance that descended upon the Fifth Lostbelt was a truly exceptional attack.
The opponent can unleash twelve of these attacks simultaneously, enough to instantly annihilate Chaldea!
Lost in thought, the carriage continued its journey.
As they passed a field, everyone was shocked to discover something.
The farmland wasn't planted with crops; it was actually growing chocolate!
Yes, the chocolate park, stretching for several kilometers in length and width, is truly a fairytale come to life!
"Oh my god, it's chocolate!"
Artoria Caster's eyes lit up instantly, and she jumped off the carriage without hesitation.
It jumped into the farmland and began to eat heartily.
"Wow, this is so delicious! I've never had such a luxurious treat in my entire life!"
Artoria Caster burst into tears.
I'm terrified of being poor!
Having suffered hunger, beatings, and imprisonment since childhood, she had never experienced any joy or pleasure.
Forget about such a high-class dessert.
Da Vinci followed suit and jumped down, exclaiming, "My goodness, so much chocolate!"
Desserts are a temptation as devilish as the devil himself.
Even the Omnipotent One couldn't remain calm under the temptation of this ocean of chocolate.
"This is the fairy's farmland! You'll get into trouble if you do this!" Wuming said helplessly, rubbing his forehead.
Artoria Caster trotted over, pinching a piece of chocolate and feeding it to him. "It's really, really delicious!"
"Hmm, as expected of a fairy's masterpiece, it's really delicious." Wuming gently licked his slender finger.
Mashu chimed in, "Senpai, this is so delicious. After we finish this Lostbelt, when we get back, can you make this too?"
"Then we need to be able to get back!" Wuming said, his headache growing.
One after another, monsters called Moss emerged from the farmland.
Everyone, however, remained busy enjoying their chocolates, showing no intention of fighting whatsoever.
Nameless had no choice but to team up with his alternate account Muramasa, and together they wiped out the monsters.
But in the blink of an eye...
An army of fairies surrounded them from all directions.
The leader was none other than Nockturna!
She has the exact same appearance as Queen Medb from Celtic mythology, but she is a completely different individual.
"You thieves! In the name of Queen Nockturna, I declare you guilty of insulting the Queen! And guilty of gluttony despite being penniless!"
Nockturna roared, "Go be a slave for a thousand years, spending your days packaging chocolates!"
This is her territory, and naturally, she will not allow outsiders to desecrate it.
Facing the Queen's judgment.
The nameless man quickly replied, "Queen Majesty, we are willing to pay!"
"Heh, I don't care about your little bit of money, unless--"
Nockturna strode over, lifting the nameless man's chin with her finger. "Unless you come with me!"
She was chosen by the Royal Clan to replace Morgan as the future Queen of Britain.
Naturally, they would just ask for whatever they wanted without hesitation.
"Ha, I disagree, he's one of my men!" Artoria Caster retorted hastily.
He only ate some chocolate, and now he wants to sell Wuming? Only a fool would agree to that.
Nockturna laughed and said, "Are you planning to marry him?"
"Ahem, he said he would become my knight and help me save Britain." Artoria Caster's face flushed red.
This guy asking such a question to my face is just too embarrassing.
Even if there's mutual attraction, shouldn't we wait a bit longer before getting married?
"Then there's no problem. Let's see who the real savior is!"
Nockturna, her pale arms wrapped around the nameless figure, smiled broadly. "Human, you should be willing, right?"
"Sorry, I refuse," Wuming replied.
"Oh, are you sure? She doesn't have as much money as me, as much power as me, or as many troops as me. Wouldn't it be better for her to cooperate with me?"
Nockturna ran her fingers across his cheek and said suggestively, "Choose me, maybe I'll fall in love with you~"
An invitation from the Fae Queen.
If Wuming simply nods, all the Fae of the entire Royal Clan will do everything in their power to assist him!
Artoria Caster immediately panicked. "Hey, how can you just snatch someone away?"
Compared to the other person, she really had nothing.
Despite being the Child of Prophecy of prophecy, he was so poor that he couldn't even afford to eat.
Even the only follower, the nameless knight, only allowed her to impersonate Master to conceal her human identity.
If she gets taken away, she can forget about saving Britain and might as well go back to her hometown and grow potatoes!
"I'm sorry, I've already promised to be her knight."
The nameless man gently pushed the other person away.
He walked over to Artoria Caster, took the girl's small hand, and said, "Don't worry, as long as you don't abandon me, I will never betray you."
"Hey, I... I can't give you anything."