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

but now.......

"Sorry, Your Majesty." Duke Lucan had a wry smile on his face, "Lucammons really has no more manpower now."

"What does this mean?" Yanain wondered. As the border city of Camelot, Lucan Mons should have at least [-] elite soldiers. Why would the Duke of Lucan say that he has no manpower?

Is it because you don't want to take this muddy water?But it shouldn't be, with Lucan's keenness, it is impossible not to discover the huge benefits hidden in it.

"because......."

Before Lucan finished speaking, a young man in silver armor suddenly rushed into the hall.

He has a handsome face that makes it difficult to distinguish between men and women. His long silver hair is tied behind his head, and his leaf-like blue eyes are soft and firm, and he has a slender figure. Empty, nothing.

Anain's eyes widened for a moment.

Looking at that face, a familiar name immediately popped into his mind.

"Bedwell?" Duke Lucan stood up and looked at his younger brother suspiciously, "Why are you here?"

"Brother." Bedivere didn't notice Yanain, who was sitting in the first seat, with obvious anxiety in his eyes.

"Beast tide, it's coming again!"

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Chapter 74 Chapter 21 Beast Tide

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On the towering city wall, magic runes lit up one after another, and the bright and pure glow filled every corner. Even without a torch, it reflected everything within ten meters around clearly and brightly. Looking from a distance, It's like a shining city.

"Quick! Quick!"

The well-equipped soldiers ran quickly and quickly returned to their posts. Although it was late at night, their waists were still as straight as a javelin, with solemn expressions, looking into the distance.

Crossbow arrows, trebuchets, kerosene... All kinds of war preparations have already been carried on the city wall. With these things, even an army of ten thousand people came to attack the city, it is enough to resist it.

But for some reason, a heavy and depressing atmosphere always lingers here, and everyone is silent, like the calm before the storm.

"Let the guards in the east of the city quickly report the number of people to me, and send another thousand bows and arrows to the west of the city."

Bedivere was giving orders in an orderly manner, but he suddenly noticed a strange gaze falling on him, and when he turned his head, he saw a boy with black hair and black eyes.

"Your Majesty, is there anything wrong with what I did?" He seemed a little embarrassed.

On the way here, he already knew the identity of the young man in front of him. Although he didn't know why the new king who had recently been preached in Camelot came to Lucammons, but the upbringing he received since he was a child made Bedivere still respectful of him. Yanain was full of respect.

"It's okay, I just didn't expect that Duke Lucan actually has a younger brother, and it's you." Yanain smiled.

Bedivere's face was full of confusion. Listening to the other party's meaning, he seemed to be familiar with himself?

More than familiar.

Anyone who has played Chapter 6 of Waste Dog will be familiar with this slightly neutral-looking silver armored knight in front of him.

The weakest Knight of the Round Table, but the only survivor in the Battle of Camlann, witnessed the last scene of King Arthur.

In order to make up for his mistakes, he traveled alone for 500 years with a mortal body, and arrived at the end of the world, offering the last peace to the king who had been loyal to him.

Yanain had expected that he would meet the other party, but what he did not expect was that Bedwell was actually a member of the Lucan family and the younger brother of the current Patriarch.

Things like fate are really unpredictable.

"Mr. Bedivere." Yanain stepped forward, leaning his hands on the city wall, looking at the shadowy dense jungle in the distance, "Can I trouble you to explain to me what the beast swarm is like this time? ?”

"Yes, Your Majesty." Bedivere nodded, thought for a moment, sorted out his words, and said, "The first beast horde happened half a month ago, and we were caught off guard that time. At that time, we had no choice but to go out to meet the enemy, and in the end... [-] soldiers were sacrificed."

There was a little sadness in those jewel-like blue eyes, and then turned into firmness.

"After that, there were two more animal hordes, and the interval between each time was about seven days, but this time I don't know why, only two days later..."

"Have you asked Camelot for help?" Yanain asked.

"Of course, we sent people to Camelot from the very beginning, but my lord brother said that if we want to wait for them to send troops over, it will take at least two months." Bedivere said with a wry smile.

Yanain frowned slightly: "Did you send someone to investigate the cause of the beast tide?"

"We sent three teams to investigate, but in the end, no one came back." Bedivere said in a low tone.

Yanain touched his chin, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Lancelot, Artoria, Kai, the three of you go to the other three gates and help the soldiers there defend the city."

"But, my king, your safety..." Artoria hesitated.

"This is an order."

The calm voice has undeniable strength.

Artoria took a deep breath and nodded:

"Yes, I understand."

The three of them bowed slightly to Yanain, turned and left separately.

"Thank you for your help, Your Majesty." Bedivere bowed deeply to Yanain with a look of emotion on his face.

"Lucammons is the territory of Camelot, so this king is naturally obliged to protect it." Yanain said, turning to look at Guinevere next to him, "Are you sure you don't want to hide in the city? Later It might be a little dangerous here."

"It's okay." Guinevere shook her head with a smile, "As long as you are here, this is the safest place."

"Then you really think highly of me." Yanain smiled helplessly.

"Your Majesty, you are really partial. Obviously, I am risking my life to be here with you." Merlin on the side said angrily.

Yanain said lightly: "This king just hopes that if danger really happens later, you can run a little slower."

"Your Majesty, what you say is really sad." Merlin sighed, "I am also the great sage of Britain, besides running fast, I still have other strengths, okay?"

He tapped the staff lightly, and a large pink petal suddenly appeared under his feet, spreading out to the surroundings as if alive, covering the entire city wall in just a few breaths, looking from afar, it looked like a piece of Armor of Flowers.

Such an abnormal change naturally attracted the attention of the rest of the people. When they realized that all of this came from the flower magician holding the staff, they couldn't help but look at each other.

"Thank you very much for your help, Your Excellency Merlin!" Bedivere became even more excited. The legendary great sage actually made a move himself.

Yanain raised his eyebrows slightly: "What are you thinking?"

"Guess?" Merlin's familiar evil smile reappeared.

Yanain was full of doubts. This Wannian fishing party was willing to take action himself. Could it be that the sun will rise from the west tomorrow?

rumbling....

A strong tremor as if the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking suddenly came from under the feet. In the distant forest, thick smoke billowed up, as if the legendary giant who moved mountains and filled the sea was galloping fast, and the whole land was crying out overwhelmed.

The soldiers standing on the city wall tensed up instantly, clutching the weapons in their hands tightly.

The smoke was getting closer and closer, and soon broke away from the woods, revealing the truth underneath.

That was a group of devil pigs!At a glance, there are at least a thousand of them, the small ones are no more than the size of a baby, and the big ones are as tall as two adults. They seem to be rushing towards this side like a hill.

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The ear-piercing scream pierced the sky like a sharp sword, and Duke Lucan's deep voice echoed in the ears of every soldier.

"The whole army is ready to face the beast tide!"

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Chapter 75 Chapter 22 Bedwell's Art of Conducting

In Xingyue's world view, dragon species and demon pigs should be regarded as the two types of monsters that left the deepest impression on people.

The latter is even more famous.

This is mainly due to the fact that a certain green-haired female archer with strange patterns on her stomach who becomes a berserk warrior when she puts on pigskin, and a swordsman and spear, but two of them were killed by the devil pig. The man with the brush and a certain star sword user who was dubbed the butcher prince because of his [anti-giant] special attack.

Demonic pigs are not considered fantasy species, but there are still alien species such as Calydonian demonic pigs that can easily swallow even giant dragons. Their growth path has occupied a strong stroke.

But Yanain felt that even those legendary heroes had probably never seen this scene before them.

Thousands of demonic pigs came in mighty waves like a wave, and the heavy footsteps shook the ground, especially some of the aliens, whose bodies of four or five meters high were like small hills, crashing and crashing Coming here, just looking at it makes people feel terrified.

Bedivere stared at the group of demon pigs without blinking, his handsome face was as calm as water, as if he was not affected by the huge momentum at all.

It wasn't until the group of demon pigs entered a distance of more than fifty meters from Lucammons that he waved his only remaining arm.

"Fire arrows!"

Whoosh! ! ! ——

The densely packed arrows fell like a rain curtain into the herd of demonic pigs. For a while, the blood rained all over the sky, and the sharp and piercing screams and neighs resounded through the sky, which made many people's faces look excited.

The timing chosen by Bedivere was really just right. Within this distance, the power of the arrow could just penetrate the extremely thick fur of the demon pig and effectively kill it.

Three rounds of arrow rain fell, and at least three hundred devil pigs fell to the ground, and the later companions trampled over their corpses without hesitation. The scene was bloody and cruel.

Bedivere's face was still calm, and he couldn't see the slightest joy and pride after he succeeded. He just issued the next round of orders calmly.

"Catapult, suppress!"

The slingers who had been prepared cut the rope, and about one person hugged a thick stone that fell from the sky, smashing into the group of demon pigs like a meteorite, and immediately smashed it to the ground.

"hold head high!--"

The sharp hissing, howling of pain, splashing blood, the boulder falling from a height of more than ten meters, its power is not inferior to the magician's fireball technique, the whole land seems to be plowed, revealing countless huge potholes , Buried in the pit are all unrecognizable corpses of demon pigs.

A round of well-prepared stone bombing caused the group of demon pigs to lose more than 100 members again. Although the number seems to be much smaller than the previous round, all the ones that were eliminated this time were large animals over one meter in size. The magic pig, in terms of results, has achieved remarkable results.

"hold head high!!"

The rest of the dozen or so super-large wild boars over three meters or even five meters roared angrily. Although the two rounds of offensives did not pose any threat to them, the pain on the skin was real. The bloody smell permeating the air further aroused the most primitive ferocity in their blood.

The already huge body swelled up again, the black body surface was covered with blood vessel-like lines, the eyes became redder and redder, the aura emanating from the body became more violent, and the speed accelerated again, heading towards the huge body in front of him. The city wall crashed away.

Rumble! ! ——