Crossover Anime: Starting with a Simulated Online Game with the King

Ah!! Ah!!

Woodworth roared, remembering what Aurora had told it before it came.

“If Morgan says I didn’t send reinforcements, then she’s telling the truth, which shows she believes in your strength. But if she says she did send reinforcements, then that’s a complete lie. She simply wants to abandon your Fang Clan. Otherwise, why didn’t you see a single reinforcement?”

"Huh? Is this Woodworth an idiot? He actually believes something like that?"

Mordred glared angrily at Woodworth on the screen. But then again, this guy, who looked almost like a werewolf, wasn't exactly known for his intelligence.

"what!!"

Suddenly, Woodworth lunged at Morgan! "Morgan! Morgan!!!"

Woodworth tackled Morgan to the ground, its sharp claws lashing out, staining a large area of ​​the jade throne with streaks of red blood!

"Morgan! Two thousand years! Two thousand years of loyalty! Morgan! You have no love! No love!!! Die! Die! Die!"

Woodworth roared, "It no longer needs this witch as its master! It is the true king of Great Britain!"

The other fairies merely watched this scene from the sidelines; not one of them dared to rush over to help Morgan.

"idiot!"

puff!

Magic coursed through Woodworth's body, and Morgan, barely managing to support herself with her wand, stood up. Looking at the raging Woodworth before her, she stroked its head as if comforting a wounded puppy.

"You worked so hard to learn manners, and now you've forgotten them all? Your eyes are bloodshot, you're utterly hideous. But your fur is still snow-white, and in all of Britain, you are still the bravest and most adorable..."

Woodworth, pierced by magic, collapsed to the ground, its life coming to an end.

"How could this be... If you hadn't said it this way, I wouldn't have understood at all... Please forgive me, Your Majesty... I have failed to live up to your high expectations..."

Woodworth vanished into magic, while Morgan stood up and limped towards the throne. She intended to sit on it and use her power to suppress the calamity. Unfortunately, at that very moment, a man named Spriggan entered with a large army.

“Your Majesty Morgan, Britain is not your domain. Now, it’s time for you to wake up from your girlish dreams!”

A large number of knights charged forward. Morgan tried to resist, but Bavanshi appeared in front of her!

Puff puff!

The knights charged forward, their greatswords piercing Morgan's body! Blood gushed forth.

Morgan collapsed weakly to the ground, feeling her consciousness begin to blur, but her past memories became clearer and clearer.

She wasn't originally a savior; she was just a girl known as a witch.

But later, she found trustworthy companions and learned how to become a savior.

She thought that if she could become the savior, she could build her own Great Britain.

She fought for this country for two thousand years, even at the cost of her life.

I could have been more ruthless, but I chose gentleness.

I allow them to be happy, I allow them to be joyful.

Allow them to cooperate for mutual benefit and to develop together.

All I want is for this country to continue forever.

I defied human reason and my mission, but I achieved my dream.

If one day, a guest from the pan-human history comes here.

I can proudly ask her, "How is my country?"

If they also think it is beautiful, then I will feel immense joy.

I will tell them

"Welcome to my country, distinguished guest. May this beauty remain in your heart forever."

"No!! Strong!"

Mordred screamed, she cried, she sobbed uncontrollably! Little Mordred was still a child, and all she could see was her mother being treated so cruelly.

Not only her, but Gawain, Gareth, Agravan, and Gahoris also clenched their fists and tears streamed down their faces.

That woman... is their mother.

Even the King, who had never had a good impression of Morgan before, held his breath.

No one could feel Morgan's love for Great Britain better than she could; that love was no less than hers.

"A demon... is not worthy of having a queen!"

Chapter Sixty-Nine: Morgan Reads About Morgan's Death

My king can never truly hate someone who loves Britain, and Morgan just happens to be that kind of person.

Especially after this woman gave almost everything for Great Britain.

Now, everyone's eyes are fixed on the final image on the virtual screen.

Spligan ordered all the knights to rebel, but Morgan, covered in blood, still tried to stand. Meanwhile, the goblins around them were still discussing...

"Is Spligan rebelling? Should we go and help His Majesty?"

"No, we're no match for those knights. We'll die, and Morgan's already fallen. How can we fight them?"

"But look, Morgan's finger can still move."

"That's only one finger! What are we going to do? We'll be killed!"

"Should we help her to the jade throne?"

"No way, it's bloody and filthy."

They were discussing it, but no one offered to help Morgan. They even looked down on Morgan for being too dirty.

"Too filthy?" Mordred gritted her teeth, staring at the fairies on the screen. "My mother is a thousand times, ten thousand times cleaner than you filthy fairies, 927! To compare you to my mother is blasphemy!"

At that moment, a voice rang out.

"Everyone, please listen to me." Then, a figure bathed in holy light appeared. "Please listen to me recount Morgan's crimes," Aurora said, looking at everyone.

It must be admitted that Aurora gives people a sense of holiness, beauty and nobility, and she attracted the attention of all the fairies as soon as she appeared.

"Legend has it that our savior, Ash, was not a fairy from our world at all; she came from another world! Her goal was to take over our world and enslave us like we are now!"

She even caused countless disasters for this, and she murdered King Uther, who should have become the ruler of Britain. All those who disobeyed her were thorns in her side.

"Nonsense! My mother didn't! She is the mother of your world, but she has obtained my mother's memories! She didn't kill King Uther either!" Xiao Mo kept shouting, but it was no use. What she saw was just a mirror projection of another world, and her shouts could not change anything.

After looking around at the group of people in front of her, Aurora continued, "Also, 2000 years ago, we should have died! But the evil Morgan used the precious World Tree to resurrect us, and she controlled us with her mark."

Otherwise, why can't Great Britain expand? Why can't we make better use of humanity? Why do great disasters keep happening?

It's all because of her! Because of this witch from Paradise who rules us! I admit she did have some achievements in her reign, but that was all for the sake of better controlling us!

Now, you fairies of Camelot! Tell me, who is it that has brought you to this state? And whom should we defeat?

Aurora's words were like a torch igniting explosives; in an instant, all the fairies screamed.

"That's right! It's all her fault! It's all that witch's fault!"

"We don't need her at all!"

"Kill her! Kill her!"

Morgan didn't explain Aurora's words. With her last bit of strength, she walked step by step toward the throne. All the fairies picked up whatever was around them and threw it at her slender body, but they still couldn't stop her.

When she sits on the jade throne, disaster will strike; only by sitting on it can all be suppressed.

"Stop smashing! Use swords! Use swords!"

The goblins snatched the swords from the knights' hands; those who had hesitated to help just moments before were now surprisingly brave. They stood in front of Morgan, brandishing their swords!

The sword struck Morgan, inflicting wound after wound on her body.

"No...stop...please...help me back..."

Unfortunately, no one paid any attention to Morgan's words. These fairies, whom Morgan had protected for two thousand years, finally succeeded in killing their savior.

Lying in a pool of blood, covered in wounds, Morgan looked at the jade throne so close to her, and could only utter her last words.

"Help me back to...the throne...I cannot...lose Great Britain again."

The screen went black, and all that could be heard was the sound of swords clashing.

Everyone understood that it was the angry goblins continuing to slash at their king with their swords.

boom! ! !

Gao Wen slammed his fist on the table in front of him, shattering it instantly! He stood up abruptly and walked straight outside.

"Gawain! What are you doing!" Agguiwen stopped Gawain.

Looking at Agraven beside him, Gawain said with icy coldness, "Are you going to stop me, Agraven? I'm going to find Lin Ye! I'm going to that world and wipe out every last one of those filthy fairies!"

Hearing Gawain's words, Agukwen took a deep breath and said, "Since I can't stop you, then take me with you!"

"And I!"

"I am coming too!"