Anime: Blue-Eyes Baby Dragon, picked up by the Knight King

Someone became interested in this woman.

Then, that person's figure transformed into a red gust of wind.

She sprinted through the thick throng of half-bloods and rushed directly to the woman. The holy sword in her hand flashed with a sharp light as she aimed at the woman's head and slashed down from above.

It was Mordred who did it. 2.2 But this time, the other knights did not stop her.

——Every knight has his own beliefs and ideals.

For the knight named [Mordred Pendragon], the philosophy she believes in is "My father is the King of Britain, and I am the Prince of Britain", which is a very simple and easy to understand thing.

She hates equally anyone who is not called "Altria Pendragon" but who occupies the supreme power.

But when the sharp holy sword was about to chop the woman's head, she raised her wrist slightly and forcibly stopped the attack.

"never mind."

The naughty boy's sword stopped on the woman's scalp.

The smile on her face was reflected in the woman's heart.

"I don't bully women, and I certainly don't bully the weak."

Chapter 277: The Round Table Cowherds Live Up to Their Name

Mordred sheathed his weapon.

Her laughter echoed into the night—defiant and self-righteous.

The other half-breeds, including the woman named Elizabeth Laurent, stared with dull eyes at this naughty child who appeared in front of them like lightning and completed the entire set of "harvesting" actions in a split second.

Mordred's speed is really too fast.

So much so that when she put away the holy sword, Elizabeth felt a chill that made her scalp tingle.

"Time Zero?"

Someone in the crowd made such a sound.

But Elizabeth knew that was not the right answer.

Thanks to her good relationship with Ange, she had also felt the terror of Time Zero. But it was different from the sudden, ghostly appearance behind her. This blond girl, fully armed with knight armor, charged head-on like a ferocious Tank 27.

——However, because the speed of this tank was so fast, no one could see her specific movements clearly.

Only Elizabeth herself seemed to understand something when Mordred put away his weapon and turned around with a very bored attitude, as if saying "I'm tired of this place, I want to find some fun on my own", and quickly stretched out her arms.

"Please wait a moment."

"?"

Mordred turned around in confusion.

She looked at this woman who had suddenly become nagging, and the impatience on her face was quite obvious.

"You... no, my Lords Knights, you are not from this world, are you?"

"You're new here, so I'm sure you're unfamiliar with this place. I'd be happy to serve as your guide... By the way, since our Laurent family respects knights, any small bills can be reimbursed from our family funds."

"One person... well, the limit is probably £100,000."

Elizabeth's brain was working rapidly.

She deserves praise for being the head of the largest syndicate family in contemporary Europe.

Although her strength was still questionable, her economic acumen was truly outstanding - just like now, although these knights from the Middle Ages did not know how much purchasing power "one hundred thousand pounds" could have, from the girl's words, they could already feel her "respect" and "love" for the knights.

"I didn't expect that in this era where chivalry culture has died out, there are still admirers of chivalry."

"Moreover, she is a noble and beautiful lady."

"Please allow me to express my warmest greetings to you on behalf of myself and our king."

Gao Wen's face instantly showed an enthusiastic expression, as bright as the sun.

——Looking at this expression, Mordred said she was "going to vomit."

"That's disgusting."

Mordred rolled his eyes.

She knew that Gawain was just acting according to the situation.

Just as Gawain also knew, this woman named Elizabeth Laurent did not respect chivalry from the bottom of her heart.

But what about that?

The other party has shown basic goodwill towards them, and as new guests, they do have something to ask of them.

It's completely a case of one willing to fight and the other willing to be beaten.

……

Elizabeth invited knights from another world to visit her manor.

——is a manor located on the outskirts of London, standing on the banks of the Thames. The vineyards surrounding the manor exude an intoxicating fruity aroma.

"Please wait."

"It was a bit rushed... the chef is still preparing dinner."

As the hostess, Elizabeth showed very good family education - this is not surprising.

What is truly surprising is that Mordred, the rebellious knight who is always called a "beast" and a "naughty child" by others, can behave with nobility and dignity in such an occasion, and his demeanor is in no way inferior to that of Gawain, who is known as the "Prince Charming".

On the contrary, Aguiwen seemed a little uncomfortable with such luxurious and high-profile occasions, and hid himself in the shadow of the castle.

"Thank you for your hard work."

"I'll be in a lot of trouble for you in the future, please bear with me."

As the "big brother" among his brothers and sisters, the handsome and strong Gao Wen undoubtedly assumed the responsibility of "temporary diplomat".

"Go ahead, brother, use your charm to make that woman completely bewildered!"

—Gareth once joked to Gawain.

But this is definitely more than just a joke.

In fact, even though it was only a brief contact of less than an hour, Elizabeth no longer dared to look into Gawain's eyes.

Who in the family could understand the attraction of such a tall and handsome knight to a little girl who lost her father at a young age and had to pretend to be strong?

Not to mention, Gawain, who had been groomed by Morgan since childhood as the "King of Camelot," not only possessed immense strength, but also possessed a humble personality and a seemingly gentle, yet inwardly strong character. This quintessential "chivalry" almost instantly captivated the girl, who boasted of having met many outstanding men.

"Elizabeth, wake up."

"They are knights from another planet and have nothing to do with you."

After constantly reminding herself, Elizabeth's brain finally calmed down a little - although she still didn't dare to look directly into Gawain's eyes.

After a general understanding, Gao Wen felt that they had understood each other to a similar extent.

Next, he asked some more important questions.

"Ms. Windsor, we know nothing about this world... Could you please introduce it to us?"

"Also, it would be great if you could tell us what huge crisis this world is hiding."

Gawain asked in a deep voice, his expression becoming serious.

After careful consideration,

"Well...there are indeed many crises."

"But if we're talking about a huge crisis...I'm afraid that's the only one, right?"

Elizabeth thought about it and told the knights who came from afar the news that was no longer a secret.

"The Black Emperor will be resurrected."

"When he is resurrected, the day of the final judgment will come."

Chapter 278 Love turns people into monsters

Southern Europe, the Alps.

While the gorgeously dressed children were still guests of the Laurent family, enjoying all kinds of high-class services in the castle outside London.

Their "old mother" had already gone through numerous hardships and came alone to one of the most dangerous areas in the world - the western part of the Alps, a forbidden zone for life buried by eternal ice and snow.

Morgan stopped in front of a large hill.

Mont Blanc, at 4805 meters above sea level, stands like a sword rising from the ground in the Alps, where the average altitude is only about 1500 meters. It is also like a giant pillar that connects the clearest sky with the vastest earth.

Throughout the tens of thousands of years of human civilization evolution, this tall mountain has always been worshipped as a "miracle" - countless people have sung hymns in praise of it throughout the ages.

But the irony is that as more and more poems were written in praise of the mountain, the mountain became more and more famous... But in the end, the humans of later generations forgot why they praised the mountain.

Is it just because it's tall?

"No, it's not."

Morgan squatted down and cleared the snow off the rocks, revealing the black granite rock underneath.

It is recorded very clearly in the Cui Yu Lu.

Thousands of years ago, the Black Emperor was slain on his throne by the Four Lords and all of humanity. His throne was the mountain forever covered in ice and snow. His killers placed his massive corpse atop the mountain, one of his wings dangling to the foot. His blood flowed down like lava, staining the entire mountain red and melting the ice and snow. The blood-red vapor rose to the sky, transforming into dark red clouds that rained down bright red rain. His killers bathed in the rain and cheered, hailing that day as the "New Era."

and then?

Then there is no more.

Just like those heroic epics, after defeating the devil, the hero and the princess lived a shameless life - but no one will continue to tell the story of the ending.

Just like even now, no one would remember that the greatest king in the world is hidden in this mountain range.

“Really…”

"Why go to such trouble to do such a thing?"

Morgan cleared the snow from the rocks, leaving himself a clean, black area.

She sat on the rock, quietly watching the sun set - and then the moon rise, the starry sky was bright and dreamy.

To be honest, she really couldn't figure out why she was here.

Or perhaps, the words of that stupid white dragon sounded so naive and ridiculous that she should never be fooled by it.

——She should have stayed in her little house and lived her life in silence.

Well, a life that will never see the end.

but now.

After hearing Shirataki's clamor and being provoked by the knights, she subconsciously came here—to the corpse of the greatest king.

She knew exactly what she would do next.

The body of the most powerful creature in the world lay beneath her. As a witch, she had a thousand ways to harness this powerful force for her own benefit.

But she couldn't find a reason to do so.

She is indeed a witch, but she does not take pleasure in killing; this is not her world, and she has neither love nor hate for anything in this world.

——But, something seems a little off.

As he thought about it, Morgan thought of Eri Uesugi.

The red-haired girl who ran over excitedly and said, "I don't want to be a little monster anymore, I want to be Ultraman."

Then, she thought of Fujimaru Ritsuka again.

The "sick savior" who once fought alongside her and solved the troubles of Fairy Britain is now deeply troubled by mental problems.

She felt that she seemed to have found a reason.

"I see."

She thought casually and figured out some things that she hadn't figured out before.