Hellish Affairs

The hammer of King Bei is enough to shake the mountains and seas, and hit the surrounding land into rocks like mahjong blocks.

Joyas rushed towards the king with the holy sword, logically speaking, he would not do this, he even felt strange, he should not blame the king, he should continue to pretend to be his son, and then find a way to cooperate with others It's right for a backstab.

But he chose such a seemingly stupid but exciting thing, he wanted to slay the dragon.

Why am I so impulsive?For seeing the deaths of those subjects?See the man with tears in his eyes, crying and calling his name?

【Your Highness, the entire northern border is calling your name...】

no!

Joyas raised the sword and put it in front of his eyes. The holy sword with intricate patterns engraved on the scabbard blocked half of his face. He was fighting for himself...

"Vortigern!!"

Joyas shouted loudly, and the huge Vortigern lowered his head, feeling a sharp aura from below him, and it found Joyas Pendragon——

"The person who killed you was not your son, but me!! The Holy Sword of the Stars!!"

The purpose is not to want to slaughter the king of Bei as a so-called son, not because he was moved by the king's so-called "benevolent father", but because of Joyas' identity——

[In your opinion, what kind of person was I in the past? 】

【Mr. Joyas, you are a brilliant man. 】

Since I used someone else's body, let's do something that a knight should do...

"Before we start fighting again, I have to tell you..."

Joyas raised his Holy Sword of the Star named "Victory and Oath" by the fairy of the lake. The fairy who had guarded the holy sword of the lake for thousands of years said that with this sword, one must win.

He stood on the tall pavilion, compared to Bailong, his body was really too small...

He stood upright, and pointed the tip of the holy sword at King Bei.

The holy sword absorbed the magic power of the Joyas dragon, and began to emit dazzling white light gradually. The ether from all things in the world began to gather, turning into a sea of ​​golden light.

"King, it's not a god!" He shouted loudly.

The King of Bei saw through the disguise of Joyas Pendragon at a glance. This person's soul was not the real Joyas, because the real Joyas Pendragon was set by the King of Bei from birth. The curse that imprisoned the dragon's blood and the real body was broken.

But now that the curse has been broken, it peels back this layer of skin, and what it sees...is a stranger.

A complete stranger, it began to recall the memories of the little white dragon that broke out of its shell. The appearance of that little dragon was exactly the same as the soul of the holy sword user in front of him, but it was not his son...

He is the little dragon.

The Holy Sword Envoy is the little dragon that was when the sun rose that day...

He had to admit that he also began to remember, even if the curse was broken, he also found that Joyas was still the little dragon in essence...

The body is as white as a snowflake, and the giggling little dragon, when the sun rises from the sea, the light shines on him, even looks like a white eagle.

King Bei thought he had found the hope of Britain.

"Your crime, everyone and everyone must be angry..."

"—You incomprehensible devil, why do you deprive innocent people of their lives!" Joyas remembered the cold hands that put the crown covered in frost on him.

Joyas knew very well that Bei Wang's cloudy eyes began to become clearer day by day.He took a deep breath to calm down, but for some reason his head kept hurting.

The man who put the crown on him is constantly reflected in his mind——

He knew that person, as if he had dreamed about Bei Wang, those things were real.

He finally understood why he was so angry, because he was constantly recovering those dusty memories about Joyas Pendragon.

Joyas Pendragon's only memory of the humble king in his mind was only met once, and the person who brought him up was the one who put the crown on him.

【Your Highness Joyas, the whole of Britain is calling your name...】

The King of Bei suddenly dropped a hammer. Its figure cannot be hidden. It already represents darkness. Whether it is the history of the moon or the King of Bei, the hammer is accompanied by the darkness that swallows all starlight——

Passing Joyas' golden radiance with the concept of slashing to the humble king——

The black and golden rays of light clamped down on each other.

The strength of King Bei is far beyond imagination, like a tug-of-war——

"Hoohoho-!!!"

The humble king roared, and Joas Pendragon kept roaring... releasing the power of the dragon all over his body——

"You..." Bei Wang yelled along with the dragon's chants, with an invisible darkness in his voice, and the holy sword that began to devour the magic power in Joyas' body began to pry the golden ether...

No matter how hard he tried, the king's strength was still superior. The magic power separated the flesh from Joyas' arm, revealing white crystals, but he was quickly healed by Avalon...

"The so-called hero is someone who knows what he can't do...Is this what you once said?"

Joyas resisted King Bei's hammer, and spoke with difficulty, his voice became rough because of too much force, as if he was about to cut his vocal cords...

Bei Wang recalled something for a moment, his star-swallowing darkness paused——

"boom--"

The sword light like a torrent slashed towards King Bei, and cut past him in an instant, splitting the tower as high as King Bei into two.

"...You guy, what kind of hero are you? You came up with those things yourself. What you care about is not your son, but the so-called king..." Joyas stood with a knife.

Just like Merlin and Uther wanted to create a red dragon to be king, the bastard King Bei wanted to create a king Joyas.

King Bei suddenly straightened up, recalling Joyas Pendragon, his 'son', whom he had only met twice...

Once, when approaching the kingdom of the dead inside the world, I took the dragon egg from the hands of the gods and watched him break out of the shell on the reef where he landed at sunrise...

[When he becomes a hero or king, it is time for Britain to gain hope...] Said the goddess who had retreated into the inner sea of ​​the galaxy.

When he broke out of his shell, he knew that even if no gods were speaking to him, this little dragon who surpassed all elves and looked back like the age of gods was hope...

"My son, you must become a king... Only in this way can Britain be saved..."

Joyas frowned, and now felt that the humble king had nothing to communicate with—the kind of false king in his eyes, Joyas Pendragon could not accept at all...

"That's not the king at all..." Joyas whispered, his voice seemed to be hoarse like a dragon.

The three views do not agree, and trying to convince him is farting.

But in fact, he doesn't know what a king is. Whether it's King Bei or Arturia, they have both been kings.

However, Joyas has never been a king.

I, who act in a humane way, can only judge my own justice and evil...

Joyas sometimes thinks he's just a human, even a coward, but even someone like me—

It is absolutely not allowed, you build such a kingdom...

King Bei opened his eyes wide, let his body go, and fell into the depths of the endless palace. He suddenly fell to the ground under Joyas' surprised eyes——

With a bang, Bei Wang's huge and clumsy body suddenly fell to the ground, but in fact Joyas didn't hit him...

Joyas took a deep breath, clenched his holy sword tightly, and the armor made a sound of metal friction.

In a moment, the white dragon was swallowed by something as black as ink, because when he fell, he raised a huge amount of dust, so that Joyas had to open the magic eye, saying that the magic eye was actually the dragon's eye.

Joyas subconsciously touched his eyes, but he touched something fluffy and soft...

hair?

He still wanted to continue to investigate, but Bei Wang suddenly soared into the air, and the huge limbs began to fade for some reason. It was resurrected from the smoke and dust, and it began to change from an old state to a young physique——

This is the White Dragon of Britain.

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I encountered something today, which affected my mood and delayed some time, but I promised that the py must be given, so there is still one or two chapters, right?

"The Old Eight of Academy City" was written by a very manly friend, it is quite interesting, when it is on the list, everyone can help to bookmark it.

Chapter 047 Wang, she has fallen in love.

This is a decision about the king.

It's about the last mysterious decisive battle in Britain.

The ancient mysteries will die, and the innocent puzzles will be reduced to nothing.

Joyas saw that King Bei began to calm down gradually, frowned, and continued to use the power of the holy sword. At the same time, a pair of magic eyes began to observe King Bei's body.

It was a mysterious creature made of ether, and Joyas realized that he was not a real dragon...

but step into the dark incarnation of all the mysteries of Britain—

King Bei made a sound, which was clearer than before, soared into the air, fluttered in the air, and sprayed a ball of flame like a meteor towards Joyas.

Joaspendragon is indeed not the son of the humble king, he is a child obtained from the hands of the gods from the last kingdom of the dead that is about to return to the inner world.

Joyas dodged the king who was flying in the air while on the ground, constantly releasing light cannons. Although he had mastered a little bit of fighting skills against giants, the king who was constantly flying in the air couldn't catch it at all...

The magic bullets started to shoot continuously, destroying the land in an instant.

……

……

There is no doubt that the front is not a place where ordinary people can set foot.

Mordred opened his eyes wide, looking at the roaring dragon in the distance——

"This... is Vortigern?"

There was surprise in Mordred's green eyes——

"Joe..." Merlin poked Mordred with his wand, and instantly shut her up with magic.

"Is the humble king fighting Joyas again..." Bedivere, a handsome knight, whispered beside the king.

Mordred pretended to be Artoria, ran all night, and finally arrived here with the advance troops, but the facts told him that there was no way to intervene in the battle ahead.

Because Joyas is doing one thing, it will only appear in the bard's mouth, something that can only be done in the distant mysterious age...

Slay the dragon.

From the mouth of the white crocodile-like dragon, flames like raindrops are constantly sprayed out. When it hits the ground, it will be smashed by the sharp sword wind of the star sword. To make people vomit and faint.