Oxford.
The city is located between Camelot and Norwich.
Ever since the Fang Clan defeated the Earth Clan and occupied Oxford seven hundred years ago, this place has become the headquarters of the Fang Clan, and the Earth Clan had no choice but to move to Norwich.
The most famous thing about the city of Oxford is that “there are only vegetarian restaurants in the whole city”.
That was Woodworth's repentance for the Fang Clan's destruction of the Winged Clan, so he made the rule that "all Fang fairies can only eat vegetarian food."
Although the Fang Clan destroyed the Winged Clan, it happened in the 800th year of the Queen's Calendar.
Woodworth was born in the 1000th year of the Queen's calendar.
The destruction of the Winged Clan actually had nothing to do with Woodworth, and he had no relevant memories, but at that time it was his predecessor Reineck who listened to someone's instigation and destroyed the Winged Clan. There is no doubt about this fact.
So Woodworth set such a rule, hoping that the rough fang fairy can suppress his cruel nature.
The reason why they wear suits like humans, learn to eat with knives and forks, and even compete for the position of clan leader in etiquette is that they hope to use human etiquette to infect their rough teeth and let them gradually learn elegance. heart of.
In the final analysis, it was all because Woodworth had a remorseful heart for the Winged Clan that was innocently destroyed.
therefore.
Woodworth was doomed.
“Boom—!”
A thunderous roar echoed outside Oxford.
Thousands of earth and wind fairies, as well as human soldiers, carried siege equipment and rushed towards the city wall of Oxford. The fang soldiers guarding the city kept throwing rolling stones, or simply went into battle themselves, tearing open countless bloody mouths. .
There was smoke and shouts of death everywhere, and the whole of Oxford was suddenly plunged into flames of war!
"Woodworth, I didn't expect you to be alive!"
As soon as he saw Woodworth appearing on the battlefield, Percival tensed up.
He handed over the task of siege to his deputy, and stood alone in front of Woodworth, looking at him in surprise.
"You're not dead yet, why should I die?"
Woodworth tore open his purple suit and revealed his rough nature with a rebellious smile on his face.
"I really didn't expect that you, who was personally selected by me to become the son of the false prophecy, would be so prosperous. I was somewhat proud of you during the competition in front of the emperor!"
"Child of false prophecy?"
When Muramasa, Mashu and other high-end combat forces saw Woodworth's appearance, they recalled the sense of oppression brought by that guy and immediately gathered together in unison.
Arturia was surprised and looked at Percival repeatedly.
"That was Woodworth and Aurora's plan. Since a child of prophecy is destined to appear, it would be better for them to create a child of prophecy by themselves..."
Percival's face was full of words.
"I see."
Habeimiao glanced at the gun in his hand.
"The goblins in Britain all have original sin, so they cannot use the chosen gun that only the sinless can wield. In order to create a child of prophecy, Aurora sealed it in Salisbury Cathedral. Take out the chosen gun and let the human child use it."
Since it wants to be like the Son of Prophecy, it must be packaged in place.
And if the chosen gun is taken out and used, everyone will be convinced.
If you want to say why——
"The chosen gun?"
Matthew suddenly understood.
"It turns out that what Mr. Percival was wielding was the selected weapon used by Miss Ash? However, I remember that the consumption system of that gun was not..."
That's right.
As long as he is equipped with Qie's weapons and his age is similar, he will be the perfect son of prophecy and will surely convince all the fairies.
"Unfortunately, the gun malfunctioned, and the system that originally consumed magic power became a system that consumed life force. As a result, he only swung it once and turned into this young man, which is not at all in line with the age of the 16-year-old son of the prophecy. Naturally, the plan collapsed."
Woodworth's face was full of sarcasm.
"But, I knew you weren't good at it. I was the one who organized that royal competition. It was called the Mockingbird Tournament. Isn't it ironic? I hope you can use that gun to give that arrogant dragon fairy some color. .”
"After all, a bird is just a bird. Even if you are taught by a dragon, you cannot become a real dragon!"
Woodworth said with regret.
The Son of Prophecy wants to lead the people to overthrow the Queen, so his strength must not be weak.
Just the chosen spear is not enough, someone must teach him martial arts and teach him how to fight.
Woodworth certainly didn't have that leisure.
The task fell on Aurora's head.
As a result, Meluxin naturally took on this responsibility.
Percival has grown up under the guidance of Meluxin since he was a child. To him, Meluxin is equivalent to his sister, master, even mother, and loved one!
"So does Percival and Yaolan still have that kind of past?"
Miss Okita is hiding among the rebels.
She was standing there, but no one noticed her.
"Speaking of which, I used to think that Percival had his own selfish motives in forming the Round Table Army. Could it be related to this past?"
However, no matter how much you sigh, it is also a thing of the past.
"You are really promising now. When you were in Londinion, how dare you take action against me, the person who took you out of the human pasture and was almost like your father?"
A cruel smile spread across Woodworth's lips.
Between every breath and every breath, astonishing magical power flows back and forth between the chest and lungs.
"No matter how you beg for mercy, I will never forgive you. I can grant you the present, but I can also erase your future!"
The familiar pressure quickly fell on everyone, making even Muramasa, Grim and others feel a great deal of pressure.
Everyone's expressions suddenly became serious.
Woodworth's strength is extraordinary, and he may die on the spot if he is not careful!
But he is the Lord of Oxford and the last resistance in front of the Queen. Only by defeating him can they officially face the Queen!
"There is no way you can win the Queen, especially you, the Child of Prophecy!"
Woodworth's goal was clear, and his ferocious eyes were locked on Artoria.
"There are no bells for you to ring in Oxford. You are destined to be unable to ring six bells. You must die!"
The anger that rushed towards her face almost made Artoria suffocate.
Oxford has no clocks?
That is how the matter?
Could it be that... this guy took the initiative to destroy the clock in Oxford? !
"That's not necessarily the case!"
at this time.
When everyone was even ready to sacrifice one or two people, an unexpected figure suddenly appeared on the battlefield.
"Oberon? Why are you here?"
Little Da Vinci looked at him with surprise.
Hasn’t he always adhered to the principle of never going to the battlefield?
"Of course it's because I found reinforcements for you!"
A bright smile appeared on Oberon's face, begging for praise.
"When it comes to launching troops against Oxford, we have to bring her over to help!"
