Morgan, Something is Wrong with You!

Little Gawain still hugged him tightly, unwilling to let go.

At the same time, he kept firmly in mind what Morgan said just now.

It's not easy to get something from my father. If he can give it to himself, he must not let his father down.

"It would be great if I could help my father earlier."

Little Gawain thought seriously in Lot's arms.

...

The castle goes west, all the way to Wales.

Both civilians and nobles fell into panic during this period of time.

What did they see?

A giant dragon flew through their sky.

The body full of destructive power and the terrifying breath made people tremble uncontrollably.

It feels like the end of the world has come.

Fear.

panic.

This sentiment spread throughout the southwestern tip of Britain.

And after a few days, the news came.

That demon dragon was actually Vortigern, who was previously called the humble king.

Now,

Everyone's panic became more serious.

If it was just a simple evil dragon, they wouldn't care too much.

After all, in the legend, even if the magic dragon did evil, it only wreaked havoc in one place once and then left. At best we suffer losses, but not much.

but,

If it was Vortigern, it would be completely different.

No one in Britain knows what Vortigern is thinking.

He wants to rule the whole of Britain.

He is now a dragon.

So is our future all under the rule of the dragon?

Even the minds of those Saxons are the same.

They were willing to submit to the humble king Vutigeng, but they would never dare to submit to the white dragon Vutigeng.

As a human ruler, no matter how brutal Vortigerm is, there are limits.

As for Vortigern, the magic dragon, what will happen to its rule?

No one has a bottom in their hearts.

In fact, these Saxons were not wrong in thinking.

After this Voutigeng came back as a demon dragon, it looked at those people who were still here, and immediately couldn't suppress the anger in its heart, and sprayed a mouthful of dragon's breath towards them.

There were a lot of casualties in an instant.

After doing this, it returned to its own palace, and then lay down directly.

Its wounds are still not healed.

What is needed now is a good rest.

So, it began to recuperate.

And use his terrible dragon's breath to bring cruelty to the Saxons.

At this time, the news of Vortigern's defeat also came.

Only then did people know that the reason why Vortigern became like this was because he was defeated in the war with Camelot. He was badly injured to become like this.

Oh, only then did they realize that although Vortigerm is very powerful, there are still people who can suppress it.

His Majesties Lott and Morgan are its nemesis of Vortigern.

At this time, even the Saxons were expecting that Lott and Morgan would lead the army to fight and kill Vortigern.

Many of them began to migrate towards Camelot.

No matter how humble the life in Camelot is.

It is also better than being precarious under the hands of the magic dragon.

Vortigern also saw this situation.

But it didn't stop it.

You run away.

I am here,

After recovering from his injuries, he will set out to rule the whole of Britain.

When the time comes, I'll see where you can escape.

...

It wants to close its eyes and recuperate. But at this time someone came to interrupt its rest.

"Do you want to die?"

Vortigern looked at the small elf emissary standing in front of its nose.

There was a look of impatience on his face.

But the goblin messenger was not angry. He looked at Voutigeng and said with a smile: "Your Majesty Voutigeng, of course you can kill me. It's as if you have harmed my compatriots. We really didn't expect that following the heroic king None of the goblin warriors that His Majesty fought with came back."

"I think, Your Majesty Vortigern, can you give us elves an answer? Why did you send troops without authorization..."

After he finished saying this, Vortigern immediately stretched out his paw and slapped him on the ground.

It was directly patted into meat paste.

"I need to talk to you goblins when I do things." It took another look at the deputy envoy of the goblin clan, and continued: "You goblins, do you really think that I am your subordinate? This person, die! Death is in vain, and the people you placed in my army before also died in vain. Even if they didn't die on the battlefield, I would find a way to kill them all. What do you guys do? Opinion?"

"No, we dare not."

The deputy envoy saw the tragic death of the envoy, so of course he didn't dare to show another one.

"Well, that's about the same."

Vortigern nodded in satisfaction.

Then, it continued to ask the envoy: "Tell me, what do you goblins want to do this time? The corpses of your goblins are probably exposed in front of Morgan and the others. At this time, even if they It's a fool who knows that you and I are together. At this time, should you give me some help?"

Having said this, a hint of cunning appeared in Vitigeng's long eyes.

It has become a dragon,

But it's not the kind of guy who only knows how to kill.

"Well, we will find a way to help you, Your Majesty. But now, we need some assistance from you."

The goblin deputy spoke to Vortigern in a low voice.

"What aid?"

It asked the deputy envoy.

"Here, please start wreaking havoc and destroying the whole of Britain now."

The deputy envoy said bravely.

"Destruction? You want me to attract firepower and then achieve your own goals."

Vortigern just thought about it, and he knew what the goblins were thinking.

"yes."

"Okay, then I'll see what you guys who are not on the stage will do."

Vortigern nodded in agreement.

Then, it sprayed around.

The palace that was painstakingly built before was completely wiped out at this moment.

Flying in the sky, it looked at the goblin deputy and said: "But I want to tell you in advance, if it is a calculation, even you goblins will not be the opponent of that guy Lott. If you want to defeat him, that is Rely on the most powerful strength."

The magic dragon flew in the sky and began its more ferocious rampage.

Chapter 127 Before the ambush of the white dragon【4K】

From the north of England near the border of Scotland to the sea in the south, the fear of Vortigern has been dominated for a long time.

The figure of the magic dragon flew in the sky, and began to wreak havoc on the city with its dragon breath.

Not just England.

Wales and Ireland were also plagued by Vortigern.

It even wanted to fly to Scotland to attack.

But just as it flew over like this, a red spear flew towards it.

But of course no one saw the details of the battle.

All I know is that this Vortigern has not stepped into Scotland since then.

Of course, it wasn't affected in any way.

Continued to attack the whole of England and other places.

...

"Or, even though this Vortigern lost in the battle with Scathach, he came back intact. Or..."

Lotter looked at the information, thought for a while, and answered Morgan.

"Or what?"

Morgan continued to ask Lott.

"Either this Vortigerm is actually holding on."

Lott replied to Morgan.

"Good guy, you are sure that my sister-in-law must be the winning side."

Morgan couldn't help but complain to Lott.

"Don't you think so?"

Lott asked Morgan back.

[On this island, only you who have become the lord of the island, or Artoria who has been eroded by the characteristics of the holy weapon Lungominiad, who is a god-made weapon, can fight Scatha. Of course, I am an exception, and I may not be able to catch anything here. 】

Morgan was taken aback.

Good guy!

She is not surprised by her own strength in the future. She had been listening to what Lotter had said in his heart. And what really surprised her was her sister's strength.

Why did she appear again with a holy gun?

I remember that Se Gouzi once said that my sister will be cheated to death by me in the future.

I didn't become the master of the island in that timeline.

Then my sister who picked up the holy gun, what's the situation?

Morgan was a little puzzled, but at the same time he was a little wary.

There is another thing, what is Se Gouzi still saying in his heart.