Humans Are in Britain, the Noble Phantasm God's Key

A strange voice came from the side, Yanain turned his head and saw a young man standing beside him.

He has short purple hair and eyes as clear as lake water, like a child who is not stained with dust.

He stretched out his hand towards Yanain, a polite smile appeared on his handsome face.

"Welcome to Avalon, my name is Lancelot."

Chapter 64 Chapter 11 Camelot's Eldest Princess

Looking at the purple-haired man in front of him, a strange look appeared in Yanain's eyes.

This one in front of him is a real big shot.

Lancelot, the second character in the legend of King Arthur, the chief of the round table, the knight of the lake.

A noble knight with countless honors.

A rebellious lunatic with a deep sin.

King Arthur's right-hand man and Camelot's founding hero, but in the end, he brought the destruction of Britain, and he spent the rest of his life in pain and regret.

"Uh, may I ask, is there something I did wrong?"

Looking at Yanain's strange eyes, Lancelot felt a little uncomfortable.

Even though he had never seen this man with black hair and black eyes, he somehow felt a sense of being seen through.

Especially the little pity that seeped out of those eyes made his hair stand on end, and he felt a thrilling feeling of being seen through his fate at a glance.

【Obviously I just wanted to come over to say hello......】

His smile stiffened slightly.

"No, it's nothing, I just didn't expect that there are other humans in Avalon."

Yanain shook Lancelot's hand: "Hello, Lancelot, I'm Yanain."

"Is that Yanain? Okay, I've already remembered the name." Lancelot's smile was warm and sincere, and people couldn't help but feel good about him.

Sure enough, he is indeed the "ideal knight" that even King Arthur praised, Yanain sighed in his heart.

"I am actually an orphan. I was abandoned by my parents since I was a child. I was adopted by the fairy of the lake, so I stayed in Avalon." Lancelot did not shy away from his past, and answered Yanain frankly. The question just now, "In fact, for so many years, I have been the only human here. You are the first human race I have met."

Yanain nodded slightly, this is indeed Lancelot's life experience.

He is the child of King Ban and Queen Elaine. He was abandoned by the lake as a baby and adopted by the fairies in the lake.

——This is why he was later called the "Knight of the Lake".

When he grew up, he left Avalon, returned to France, restored the father-son relationship with King Ban, and obtained a territory of his own.

After comparing the subjects with the ideal king who pulled out the sword in the stone on the other side of the strait, Lancelot felt dissatisfied, so he set foot on the land of Britain.

During his encounter with King Arthur, the knight of the lake was overwhelmed by the invulnerable belief of the ideal king, so he became a member of the round table not long after.

In terms of time, Lancelot estimated that he would leave Avalon soon.

It's really a coincidence that it's better to come early... A smile was drawn on the corner of Yanain's mouth.

He had decided to abduct the knight of the lake.

Since he bumped into Lancelot here, he certainly wouldn't let this big fish go easily.

Anyway, after all, they are people who want to join the round table, so it doesn't make any difference whether they are early or late.

Cultivating Lancelot's feelings for Camelot from now on will also prevent him from doing that kind of stupid thing in the future.

After making up his mind, Yanain started his own abduction plan.

"It just so happens that I want to ask you to help me with something, can I, Lancelot?"

"Please go ahead, Yanain. As long as it is within my power, I will never refuse." Lancelot said seriously.

"Actually, I've always been yearning for the legendary fairyland of Avalon. After preparing for a long time, I finally found the opportunity to come here."

Yanain sighed, "But unfortunately, I don't know anything about this place, and I may be leaving in a few days."

He looked at Lancelot: "So...Although it's a bit presumptuous, can I trouble you to take me on a tour of Avalon? I don't think I'll leave here with regrets."

——He was absolutely sure that with Lancelot's character, he would definitely not refuse such a request.

As he expected, looking at those sincere eyes, a strong sense of responsibility surged into Lancelot's heart instantly. This noble knight said without hesitation:

"Of course! Besides, this is what I'm supposed to do. Don't worry, Yanaen, I promise you an unforgettable trip to Avalon!"

"Thank you so much, Lancelot, you are indeed a man of noble character!"

Yanain did not hesitate to praise him, but a smile appeared in his eyes.

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in the room.

Guinevere, who was resting on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes, her pale golden eyes did not show the cowardice of the past, but the arrogance and indifference like a queen.

She sat up, turned her head sideways, looked into the corner, and said calmly:

"It's all here, don't play these little tricks in front of me."

Ripples appeared in the void like a lake, and Vivienne, who was sitting on the vine, emerged, looking at Guinevere in front of her with complicated eyes.

"Long time no see, Morrigan."

"Sorry, I'm not the evil fairy who was separated by the original elves, Morrigan." A trace of mockery flashed in the pale golden eyes: "My name is Morgan Le Fay, and I'm from the British [island]. The successor of the power], the eldest princess of Camelot, and the ruler of the kingdom of Onik."

"Whether it's Morrigan or Morgan Le Fay, it's just a title after all." Vivian said in a flat tone.

popping.

Morgan clapped his hands.

"As expected of the oldest elf." Her voice was full of sarcasm, "In order to avoid the final outcome, I did not hesitate to cut off all the ties between myself and this world, and wandered outside the world. I don't know what is happening now. For you, what else is there to care about?"

"It's this so-called utopia..." Morgan's mouth slightly curled up in a sarcastic arc, "Where are your children, Frey and Freya?"

"enough!"

With a low growl, huge magic power burst out from Vivian's body instantly.

Morgan snapped his fingers, and a light green shield instantly appeared around him, blocking the storm of magic power.

Vivienne's face looked a little gloomy: "Everyone knows that Ragnarok is the doomed ending. I gave them a chance, and they chose to go that way."

"Yeah, if it wasn't like this, how would you construct this Utopia?" The ridicule in Morgan's eyes didn't subside in the slightest.

Vivian took a deep breath: "I don't want to argue with you about such meaningless things anymore, Moria. I came this time just to tell you that if you want to stay in Avalon, Then I can give you another chance."

"You want me to stay in this cage from now on?" Morgan sneered, "Vivian, you are so forgetful, don't you even remember why I was born? "

Vivienne's face darkened slightly: "Britain will eventually usher in the end, just like Ragnarok back then. Even if such an ending is predicted, do you still want to go that way?"

"Vivian, although I am a part of you, don't think that I will be like you, a deserter who retreats without a fight."

Morgan raised his fair neck like a proud black swan.

"I am the eldest princess of Camelot, the successor of [Island Power], I will do my best, and I will continue this country to the last moment.

"On the day when the city walls are broken, I will wear the most beautiful dress, dance the most gorgeous dance, and drink the best poisoned wine in the palace.

"Use this most grand ceremony to be buried with this country."

Chapter 65 Chapter 12 Lancelot Abduction Plan

In the next month, under the leadership of Lancelot, Yanain visited every corner of Avalon.

Of course he wasn't interested in this ideal land, he just wanted to take this opportunity to get closer to Lancelot.

It can be seen that Lancelot is in high spirits, and he is still full of energy from morning to night every day.

After living in Avalon for so many years, it was not easy to meet humans other than himself, which made Lancelot naturally have a good impression of Yanain.

Coupled with this month's getting along, he felt even more that this young man with black hair and black eyes was someone worthy of his deep friendship.

During this time, Yanain instilled information about the outside world to Lancelot bit by bit, which aroused great curiosity in Lancelot who had never left Avalon.

He almost forgot his original purpose and was immersed in Yanain's narration every day.

"So that's how it is. I really didn't expect the outside world to be so wonderful." The knight in the lake showed yearning in his eyes, "The mountains covered with snow all the year round, the ocean wider than the sky, and the desert where not a single blade of grass grows. , and so many knights fighting for honor and belief..."

He sighed, "Too bad I've never seen these things in Avalon."

The fish began to bite the hook...... A slight smile appeared on the corner of Yanain's mouth.

He spent so much talking, not only for the purpose of getting closer to Lancelot, but also to make him interested in the outside world.

For unknown things, human beings tend to have fear, but if someone else describes the information about that thing in detail, then this fear will be transformed into curiosity or expectation.

But Yanain knew very well that this level alone was far from enough. If he wanted Lancelot to obediently follow him, he had to be willing.

But for this, he had already thought of a way.

"Avalon is an ideal land beyond all fantasies. Although the world I live in is not as good as here, it still has many magnificent scenery." Yanain smiled, and suddenly sighed, "But soon, these things will disappear. will disappear.”

"Huh!?" Lancelot's eyes widened in surprise, "Why?"

A look of hesitation appeared on Yanain's face.

Although Lancelot was simple-minded, he didn't know how to read words and expressions. Seeing Yanain's hesitant expression, he knew that the other party must have something to hide.

The sense of responsibility welled up in his heart again, he stood up, looked at Yanain seriously and said:

"Please tell me, Yanain, no matter what difficulties you have, I will definitely help you."

"Lancelot, I know you are a man of noble character, but this matter has nothing to do with you." Yanain smiled wryly, "But it's okay, just take it as my little complaint, and you Just listen to the story.

"Actually, I am the king of a country on the British Isles, and now my country is facing a very powerful enemy - an evil white dragon..."

Yanan told Lancelot all the grievances and grievances between Camelot and Vortigern, but in his description, Vortigern was a wicked dragon who did all kinds of evil, eating a hundred virgins every month , likes to use skulls as wine vessels, lives on a high mountain made of corpses, and drinks the blood of ten virgins every day when he opens his eyes...