Camelot.

This is the only city in Fairy Britain built like a fortress.

Unlike cities with other functions that are managed by the chiefs of the major clans or the lords of the noble class, Camelot's steel appearance was built with the occurrence of battles and wars in mind. Not only are there guns everywhere The spear-like spikes are particularly thick, and the first impression is full of oppression.

Except for some special existences, the fairies in the Fairy Country basically have no tolerance for iron. Iron is almost like poison to most fairies in the Fairy Country. For such fairies, cards with a steel shell Milo is undoubtedly the castle of a demon king, no wonder some elves regard it as a stronghold of evil.

However, it is undeniable that this fortress is the capital of the Fairy Kingdom of Britain and the city where the queen's palace is located.

On the top floor of such a royal palace, there is a meeting going on.

Two goblins with the heads of horses and bronze-like armor were standing on the left and right in front of a magnificent and luxurious throne, singing loudly to everyone in the hall ahead.

"Kneel down."

"Worship."

"The chiefs of the major clans and the ambassadors and officials of all parties gathered here, bow your heads."

"The king who pioneered the land."

"The king who built the kingdom of fairies."

"I am waiting for the supreme ruler, the supreme queen is here, in front of you."

"Everyone, let's applaud the king's appearance."

Accompanied by such singing, a figure appeared on the throne.

"boom!"

Almost at the same time, all the goblins in the Throne Hall knelt down in unison.

They come from various clans, some are fairies from the Wind Clan, some are fairies from the Earth Clan, and some are fairies from the Tooth Clan. They have different styles.

However, at this moment, the goblins of the major clans with different appearances unanimously paid tribute to the figure on the throne with the most pious attitude.

"The great queen."

"Supreme Queen."

"We are your most loyal servants, and we dedicate our lives to you."

The unanimous chants were intertwined in the throne room, allowing the sacred atmosphere and the strange feeling to permeate the entire space.

"——"

The figure on the throne stared at this scene with indifference, even full of contempt, as if the goblin who was offering prayers to him under the throne was not a living thing, but a bunch of tools, one dared not go with it Make eye contact.

The supreme ruler of this country, having won the position of queen, did not intend to make the goblin who was kneeling under his command stand up, and spoke directly.

"What's important, you can state it now."

Even though the Queen gave her permission, the goblins kneeling on the ground did not raise their heads to speak.

Because, they are very clear that on this occasion, it is not themselves and others who are qualified to speak.

I and others are just emissaries and officials in charge of trivial tasks, not noble beings who can speak freely in front of the queen's throne.

On this occasion, the only ones who are qualified to speak are the clan chiefs of the four elf clans gathered here in the form of magic projection, and the two elf knights who only need to kneel on one knee in front of the Jade Throne. .

Then, a clerk who was guarding the queen came out.

"According to the order of the meeting, the chief of the Earth Clan and the lord of Norwich, Lord Sprigan, is invited to speak first."

Hearing this, one of the four magic projections moved.

"Oh? Should I go first this time?"

The clan chief of the Earth Clan and the lord of Norwich --- Sprigan smiled pretendingly.

"Although I am deeply honored, the topic I want to mention has already been mentioned at the last meeting, which is the matter of "disaster". "Spriggan said with a very relaxed attitude: "Recently, the "disaster" gathered in Norwich seems to be getting stronger and stronger. According to the report of the soldiers, the moors near Norwich The frequency of appearances of Sis has become higher and higher, which has to make people doubt that in the near future, the "disaster" accumulated in Norwich will explode in one breath. "

Saying this, the head of the Earth Clan, who is the lord of the port city of Norwich, looked around, his attitude still relaxed.

"Of course, even if I say that, you probably don't pay too much attention to Norwich's problem, do you?"

As soon as the words came out, one person immediately echoed.

"Isn't it natural?"

This is an extraordinarily crisp voice, it sounds like a little girl humming a ballad, it is very beautiful, and it is also very innocent and cute.

The owner of the voice was one of the two elf knights kneeling in front of the jade throne.

The man has a tall figure and bright red long hair. He is also wearing red-based court costumes. When he first saw it, he would not give people the feeling of a powerful knight. She is a princess who is so delicate that she needs protection.

However, Her Royal Highness, who has such a lovely voice and a pitiful appearance, speaks extremely mean words.

"It's just a mere "disaster". With my mother around, even just flicking my fingers can solve it, so why bring it up at meetings again and again? "

The princess-like girl covered her mouth and smiled lightly, and what she said immediately made most of the fairies present look pale.

"Besides, isn't it just a gathering place for a group of artisan goblins? Even if that kind of place is destroyed, it won't matter, right? Rather, I want to see that kind of scene!"

Such words caused many goblin officials to lower their heads in order to hide their dislike for this girl.

"You can't say that, Fairy Knight Tristan." Sprigan shrugged and said, "The Earth Clan still plays a very important role in Britain, right? If Norwich is destroyed, the Earth Clan will probably only There are two or three big cats and kittens left, and by then, there should be problems with the operation of Britain, right?"

Regarding Sprigan's remarks, the girl of the Fairy Knight, Tristan, looked disapproving.

"Isn't it just a clan? So what if it's all wiped out?" Tristan said with a sneer: "It's not like no clan has disappeared in the Fairy Kingdom, and one more clan from the earth is still the same for Britain with its mother. It's just painless."

The atmosphere in the Throne Hall suddenly took a turn for the worse and became extremely bad.

Just when Sprigen was also silent, one of the remaining three magic projections made a rough sound.

"Shut up, little girl."

This rough voice, if Li Ge and Arturia were here, they would definitely be able to hear who its owner was.

Impressively, it is the clan leader of the Fang Clan, Woodworth.

"We and the Fairy Clan are all swords in His Majesty's hands. How can a little girl like you with unknown origins be able to criticize casually."

From the tone of these words, it can be heard that Woodworth is in a bad mood and his attitude is much worse than before.

"Old man, you don't have the right to speak, do you?" Tristan said with an annoyed look on his face, "They are all about to retire, and they talk about swords and guns all day long. Didn't they just say that a while ago? I am the lord, the patriarch, and I am no longer just a violent warrior who goes to the front line to fight casually, so do I have to learn to be a gentleman?"

"How long has it been since now, and you have returned to your original form?"

"Oh, a dog really is a dog. Even if you become a clan chief or a nobleman, it still doesn't look good at all."

Hearing this, Woodworth's tone became rougher.

"What did you say?" Woodworth said angrily, "Damn little girl! You—"

Before he finished speaking, someone suddenly spoke and interrupted Woodworth.

"Enough, Woodworth."

It was the elf knight who knelt on one knee beside Tristan.

Although this elf knight is also a woman, she is completely different from Tristan, who is like a weak girl. Not only is she extremely muscular, she is also wearing very thick and hard armor. Even compared with Woodworth's breath, it is not inferior.

"Gawain!"

Woodworth glared at the goblin knight.

Goblin knight—Gao Wen didn't respond to Woodworth's roar, but gave him a cold look.

"Tristan is His Majesty's daughter. Even if you speak inappropriately, as the head of the Fang Clan and the hero who has guarded the Fairy Kingdom of Britain for a thousand years, you shouldn't be as knowledgeable as her." Gawain said in a cold but forceful voice. The voice said: "Even if you don't think about yourself, you still have to think about me and others who belong to the clan of Fang with you. We don't want to lower the overall evaluation because of the violent temper of the clan leader."

Hearing this, before Woodworth could refute, a beautiful and mature voice came out from a magic projection beside him.

"Gao Wen is right."

When this beautiful and mature voice sounded, Woodworth unexpectedly calmed down.

"Aurora……"

The name that Woodworth called out was that, like him, he was the head of a clan of goblins.

"Ah, dear Woodworth, mighty Woodworth."

The head of the Wind Clan——Aurora spoke to Woodworth in a very friendly tone.

"I understand how you feel, but as Gao Wen said, you are no longer just a warrior, but the head of a clan. You can't just think about yourself, you have to think about your own clan too, okay? "

These words seem to have successfully persuaded the impulsive and irritable Woodworth.

"You are right, Aurora." Woodworth said seriously: "I am no longer the warrior of the Fang Clan who can only fight on the front line. I should know more about etiquette."

"Heh." Hearing this, Tristan just wanted to make a sarcasm, but he didn't have the chance.

Because, the clan chief in the last magic projection finally spoke out.

"Can you stop this endless quarrel? I didn't attend the meeting to listen to your quarrel!"

The tone of the voice sounded more bored than bored.

"Different from you, I have a lot of things to do every day, whether it is investigating the latest fashion and introducing it, negotiating with various stores, and allocating business, all of these require me to do it myself. Are you still sacrificing your precious time to attend the meeting? Could you please say something useful under such circumstances?"

The head of the Wing Clan——Mu Ruien blatantly expressed his thoughts in front of everyone in the audience, regardless of the fact that he was in front of the queen.

"..."

All the goblins suddenly fell silent.

This is a very unusual situation.

Whether it's the grumpy Woodworth or the bad-tempered Tristan, they both dare to lose their temper or speak ill in front of others, but when they heard the chief of the Winged Clan speak, they didn't dare to explode The atmosphere is very weird.

Of course, it was not because of fear, nor because of scruples, otherwise Tristan would not have turned his face away, and Woodworth would not have cast a fierce look in Myrien's direction.

But they still chose to shut up by coincidence, apparently thinking of something, and stopped making noise.

"Oh, you guys are bothering me a lot."

Finally, it was Sprigan who spoke.

"It's all because of the issues I raised. If you don't want to bother, then let's leave this issue alone. Anyway, it's still a while before the "disaster" breaks out. We can't change anything now, right? Sprigan said indifferently: "Unless His Majesty is willing to take action, that is another matter." "

The eyes of all the goblins immediately focused on the throne.

There, the queen has been silent all the time, quietly witnessing all the conversations and all the controversies, as if she doesn't care about them, and still looks indifferent.

"The situation of Norwich is listed as a key focus for the time being."

After a while, the queen spoke softly.

"Since the "disaster" has not erupted, let's observe it for a while, and I will take action when necessary. "

With that said, the Queen turned to Woodworth.

"How is the search for the Son of Prophecy going?"

This obvious turn of the topic proves that the queen no longer pays attention to the "disaster".

The goblins also revealed this topic very wittily and interestingly.

However, in the next second, they were attracted by Woodworth's words again.

"Fortunately, Your Majesty." Woodworth said: "The search for the Son of Prophecy has finally progressed."

All the goblins present reacted to this sentence.

Including the Queen.

Including goblin knights.

Naturally, it also includes the clan heads of those goblin clans.

"There has been progress?" Sprigan said in surprise, "Hasn't there been no progress in this matter?"

"Yes." Aurora was also very surprised: "I thought the mirror clan's prophecy was just nonsense."

"It's interesting now." Myu Ruien also regained his energy all of a sudden, and said with a smile: "Since there is progress, it proves that the prophecy of the Mirror Clan is not false, right?"

The goblin officials were even more uproarious all of a sudden, apparently very surprised by this, very surprised.

"Hmph!" Tristan said extremely unhappy: "What is the son of prophecy? How stupid! How could someone threaten the mother?"

Gao Wen didn't say anything, and knelt on one knee with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking.

As for the throne, the queen's indifferent expression finally showed some changes.

"... report up, Woodworth."

The queen ordered coldly.

"yes!"

Woodworth lowered his incomparably noble head in the past, and spoke respectfully.

"According to His Majesty's instructions, your subordinate led the execution team composed of fighters from the Fang Clan, and has been collecting and searching for all information and clues related to the Son of Prophecy in the Fairy Kingdom of Britain."

"Prior to this, this task has not been going very smoothly, and this has caused the subordinates to think that the prophecy of the Mirror Clan is nothing but nonsense."

"But just recently, my subordinates received information from a village called Tintagel. They claimed that the Son of Prophecy appeared in their village."

Having said that, Woodworth clenched his fists on the other side of the magic projection, suppressing his anger.

"After receiving the news, my subordinate immediately led his execution team to Tintagel, only to find that it had been reduced to a sea of ​​flames."

"And before we got to Tintagel, that man showed up."

"Son of prophecy."

After all, Woodworth couldn't hold back and gritted his teeth.

"He claimed to be a lowly human being, but he showed overwhelming power, instantly beheading the goblins of the Fang Clan of the execution team."

"He, like His Majesty, can use a technology called magic, and its strength is high enough to have an effect on the elite of my Clan of Fangs."

"I... I didn't hold back, and I personally went to fight him. I wanted to remove the harm for His Majesty, but he escaped."

Woodworth's words caused all the goblins to whisper secretly.

Obviously, for the character who can kill the elite goblin of the Fang Clan in an instant, uses magic like the Queen, and can escape from Woodworth's hands, they are all shaken by "Is this person really the Son of Prophecy?" .

If they knew that Woodworth didn't say that the other party was able to suppress him for a short time because of his face, then they might not only be shaken, but shocked.

It was also because of this that Tristan made a dismissive voice.

"Isn't it magic? I can do it too!"

Tristan muttered like this, not only did not get the admiration of the goblins, but instead made their eyes look contemptuous.

The clan heads of the other clans also spoke one after another.

"Able to escape from Woodworth's hands and use magic. Such ability is indeed worthy of the ability of a savior."

Sprigan squinted and smiled.

"Human...?"

Aurora thought about it.

"After you say that, I actually want to meet that person."

Myuren snickered.

Then, Gao Wen also spoke up.

"So you let him go? No wonder you're more irritable than usual today." Gawain raised his head, looked at the queen on the throne, and said, "Do you need me to attack? Your Majesty."

The goblins fell silent for a moment.

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