Chapter 1103: Telling the truth in the shadow of history
At the same time.
The melodious and gentle voice spread throughout Camelot through the power of the wind.
"Can you hear me? I am Aurora from the Wind Clan..."
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Royal Palace.
"Bagster has rebelled!"
"Lancelot ran away without a fight!"
"What to do? What to do?!"
The goblin officials were in a panic.
The two strongest fairy knights in the fairy country are actually avoiding the frontal battlefield!
In addition, Woodworth, the sharp sword of the kingdom, had long died at the hands of the rebels, and the strongest Fang soldier had also disappeared in Gloucester. The entire skeleton of the Queen's army was gone, let alone the soldiers underneath!
The morale of the soldiers of the Queen's Army dropped sharply. They no longer had the will to fight and fled one after another.
The whole of Camelot is like a naked girl, being ravaged by the rebels.
The Round Table Army, the Queen's Army in the North, the Sheffield Army, and the Gloucester Army, tens of thousands of soldiers were divided into five groups and attacked the royal city from all directions.
At this critical moment of life and death, the officials exchanged glances.
"We are already approaching the city, we must surrender!"
"But what is the value of surrendering at this time? The rebels will not let us go!"
"Now that things have come to this, I'm afraid there is only one way out...!"
The officials looked at each other.
Then he secretly looked at the queen on the throne.
Capture the king!
Only in this way can they be taken seriously by the rebels, at least for the sake of this great contribution, they will not be sentenced to death!
On the Amyrlin Throne.
The queen was sitting there diagonally, with her slender legs folded over each other, and there was no trace of panic in her graceful figure.
She noticed the officials' glances and looks, but she felt neither joy nor sadness.
This is the nature of fairies.
When the wind is favorable, sing your merits loudly, and when the wind is contrary, give you an ordinary backstab.
A woman is a cunning villain, nothing more than that.
"Almost."
She completely ignored the officials' little movements and slowly stood up from the throne.
"In my eyes, the mere rebels are no different from a disaster. I can retreat whenever I want. Let me teach you this!"
Pure white snowflakes fell slowly, condensing into her spiritual thoughts.
Each mental body has 10% of her own magic power. Although it is not much, it is still much stronger than Artoria at this stage. The mere rebels are no match at all. The Boggart rushed up in person, and in the blink of an eye it was
He was stripped of all his hair.
"Your Majesty is invincible, and the rebels are no match for you!"
"That's great. We have always been His Majesty's loyal servants. It's great to see this!"
"It's worthy of our hard work and waiting for so long!"
The officials all changed their tune and praised the queen vigorously.
It's as if the undercurrent of the scene a minute ago didn't exist at all.
Morgan glanced at them coldly.
Still silent.
I have no expectations from them, nor am I angry because of their betrayal.
Because she no longer trusts anyone.
Except that person.
When he thought of him, Morgan's expression softened slightly.
He has lived up to her expectations and is now beating Chaldea violently.
"When this battle is over, it's time to consider getting married."
Although Jiang Li has the name of a princess, she is not actually a princess.
Moreover, the princess does not fit Jiang Li’s current status.
After the two get married, Jiang Li will become the king of this fairy country. He is equal to her in terms of status and only below her in terms of power. Then he will go to the pan-human history to cure Bavanshi and take over his family. Everyone and
Live happily in this fairy kingdom.
This is her ideal future.
Everything so far is within her and his control.
The rebels can be destroyed with just one hand.
Of all the people and fairies, no one can cause a big storm.
This is natural.
After all, Morgan never regarded them as enemies.
There are only two people in this fairy kingdom who can be treated like a formidable enemy by her.
One is the Curse God, and the other is the self-destruction device of the island.
She doesn't take anything else seriously.
At this moment.
A blue light moves from far to near.
There was just a "click" sound, and the outer glass of the meeting hall shattered instantly. Under the panicked screams of the officials, the other party rushed straight into the meeting hall.
"Lancelot, do you have something to report?"
Morgan's slightly focused gaze fell on that man.
A petite girl with long silver-white hair and weapons wrapped around her arms.
All of them symbolize her identity.
Fairy Knight Lancelot!
"Excuse me for being presumptuous, but I want to cancel the name conferment here."
Yaolan, or in other words, Meiluxin just finished speaking.
In the dazzling white light, the most beautiful fairy in Britain disappeared before everyone's eyes.
Instead, it is like the heart of a dragon, making the brain of the viewer tremble constantly, the true descendant of Albion!
"..."
Morgan didn't speak, just looked at her indifferently.
"..."
Meiluxin also fell silent.
The queen was kind to her, and the guilt in her heart made her not know what to say for a while.
But when she thought about the purpose of her coming here, she still gritted her teeth and hardened her heart.
"Please abdicate the Queen!"
The entire meeting hall became dead silent.
The officials looked at each other in disbelief, all shocked by what Meluxin said just now.
What did she say?
Let the Queen abdicate?
How dare you?
Couldn't she see the queen's clones wreaking havoc in the city right now?
Or has she found a stronger supporter than the Queen?
"Are you going to betray me, Mei Luxin?"
Morgan's slender figure stood in front of the Amyrlin Throne, his lofty gaze slightly sharp.
As if the magic in the air sensed her emotions, it suddenly solidified a few minutes.
The officials' scalps exploded and they retreated to the edge of the meeting hall in panic.
"No...it's not convincing to say so."
Meiluxin sighed helplessly.
Her Dragon Furnace Heart operates at high speed, resisting the pressure of magic from all directions as if it were invisible.
"However, I still want to say that I am here to defeat the corrupt and cruel old king under the orders of the true king!"
"Your crimes are countless. As long as this country is in your hands, there will be no hope. Only by handing this country over to the real king can the world become better and better!"
Meiluxin's words are as fanatical as those of missionary believers.
The officials looked at each other again and again.
"I see. After seeing your gesture, I also understand who is instigating you. I originally thought she wanted to do something, but it turned out to be just some drama to usurp the throne?"
The corner of Morgan's mouth raised an indifferent sneer.
"You alone, with just these words, want to overthrow me? Has her brain rotted over the past two thousand years?"
"Of course it's more than that!"
Meiluxin shouted loudly.
At the same time.
The voice sounded from all directions.
"I am Aurora from the Wind Clan. Please listen to me tell you about the queen's past and the truth hidden in the shadows of history!"