The battle of Camelot ended with the Queen's defeat.
The Queen's army surrendered in full, and the rebels won a complete victory.
"Nokenale arrived at the palace first."
Little Leonardo da Vinci took out his telescope and looked at the distant scene.
"It seems Nokenalei won."
The Queen of the North's army is excavating the Amyrlin Seat among the ruins of the royal city.
According to their agreement before the war, whoever can reach the Queen's Amyrlin first will become the next true king of Britain. Artoria, Nocnare, and Boggart all participated in this.
However, judging from the results, the Boggart was seriously injured by Morgan's clone, and Artoria was blocked by Jiang Li's dream clone, which just happened to give the Queen of the North an advantage.
"fair enough."
Arturia laughed when she heard this.
"Nokenale would be a good queen, and I had no intention of becoming a king."
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They had fully experienced Noknare's leadership ability when they were in Edinburgh.
There was no trace of disappointment on Artoria's face, only natural blessings and a very relaxed smile.
It can be seen that she had no idea about the throne from the beginning.
After all, it was already mentioned in the prophecy.
"The Son of Prophecy ends his mission and bids farewell to his original place."
This hidden passage has already hinted at Artoria's whereabouts.
Bagster stood at the gate of the city like a giant tower, blocking all those who had different intentions from outside the city.
She looked in the distance in the direction of the light beam that penetrated the sky and the earth, and could not return to her senses for a long time.
“Is this what His Highness’s words actually meant?”
If you are to be executed, how many times will I have to die?
He decided to raise a flag against the Queen from the very beginning, so did he say this?
only.
"His Majesty"
Is this really the end?
Outside the city, southwest.
"Are you okay, Aurora?"
Mei Luxin placed the figure in her arms on the ground and looked at her with worry.
"my army"
Aurora looked at the huge empty pit in front of her, her eyes filled with dullness.
A few minutes ago, the light that shone from the direction of the palace annihilated thousands of Wind Clan troops.
She was about to be buried in the torrent of golden light, but Mei Luxin arrived in time and saved her life.
However, the wealth she had accumulated over the past two thousand years and the confidence she wanted to rely on to take over Camelot also disappeared in this blow.
"The queen must be angry because of embarrassment."
Aurora lost her anger and scolded the queen severely.
Even at this time, she still subconsciously remained reserved.
Mei Luxin looked at her with a complicated expression.
She wanted to tell her the truth, but she couldn't.
Because she is afraid, afraid that the truth will make her wither.
"Fortunately the Queen is dead"
Aurora took a few deep breaths, her delicate posture was very endearing.
"Mei Lu Xin, who will become the king next?"
"It's Noknale from the King's Clan."
"Nokenale"
When Aurora heard this, a few blushes quickly appeared on her pale face.
"I have felt that the King's clan has bad intentions from a long time ago, and they just planted the secret in advance. Let's let the prophecy reappear with a different understanding."
"This kingdom cannot be handed over to random people. Only I am suitable to be the king of this fairy kingdom."
Aurora smiled coquettishly.
The light on his body was like phosphorus fire, flickering.
"Aurora"
Meiluxin lowered her hands as if she was helpless.
She looked at Aurora who was like a madman, her eyes full of sadness.
Gloucester.
"Hum hum"
Murien was humming an unknown song and seemed to be in a particularly good mood.
"Lord Murien, we have a visitor."
"please come in."
After a while, under the leadership of the servant, an old acquaintance walked into Murien's room.
"It's you. Didn't a decisive battle break out in Camelot? Why did you come to me when you had time?"
"Hey, it's over. The queen is dead, so I can sit back and relax."
Murien was having a lively conversation with the visitor.
"Oh, I have to thank you too. Without your invitation, I wouldn't be able to complete my revenge."
"Why are you asking me how the Fang Clan is doing? Of course they are imprisoned by me. I am planning to torture them."
"How is it possible for you to think that I have killed all the Ya clan a long time ago? Don't compare me with those stupid lower-level goblins. I am not such an impatient goblin. How can I let the Ya who killed all my clan be killed?" To die so easily, I have to prepare for some torture."
"By the way, why did you bring this thing?"
Murien pointed to the figure on the ground.
"It stinks, can you please stay further away? She is the key to the good show. Well, forget it. Anyway, I am busy torturing the Fang Clan now. Any good show has nothing to do with me."
"If you ask me where the Kiba clan is now, isn't it in the small garden?"
Murien pointed to the mini garden on the table and raised a proud smile.
"That's my self-confidence work. It's the result of miniaturizing my fairy realm. It's pretty awesome."
"Why are you saying that there is only blood left in it? It is impossible for the Toothless clan to escape."
Murien stepped forward to take a look.
There were only countless pools of blood the size of mosquitoes in the small small garden, and there was no trace of even half of the Fang clan.
"Come on, come on, tell me where the Fang clan has fled to."
"This Lord Murien, you killed all the Fang clan on the night they were transported to Gloucester."
The servant looked troubled.
"Killed, by me"
Murien's face turned pale and he took two steps back.
"No, it's impossible. I didn't intend to kill them all so quickly. You must be lying to me."
"Well, yes, the Fang Clan must still be running around in the city. It's useless. They can't escape. How brave. I must catch them all and double the torture I have thought of so far."
Murien's expression was gloomy, and his beautiful skin was stained with a pitch-black color.
"It's so ugly, Murien."
The guest laughed teasingly.
He held out his hand.
The sharp claws, like wild beasts, instantly pierced Murien's heart from behind.
"For more than 1,200 years, you have always taken revenge as your goal. When the revenge is completed, you will naturally lose your goal. Once you lose your goal, the goblin will turn you into a Morse. You are afraid of this, I’ve been hypnotizing myself these past few days.”
"Why is it so painful? Let me free you. Yes, for you, death is the perfect ending."
Murien turned back stiffly and looked at him in astonishment.
The servant screamed and ran away.
Soon, only the two of them were left in the room.
