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

No one can tell whether there will be a god like Nuada who has been confirmed dead in the future, but did not return to the Kingdom of Shadows in the end.

In addition, Yanain actually has a bolder guess in his mind, but because he is worried that it will be too shocking, he does not plan to say it yet.

"Remember, when facing the enemy, you must prepare for the worst in advance." His body leaned forward slightly, his eyes swept over everyone, and finally stopped on Kai, "Don't worry about it." lucky."

Kai shivered all over and lowered his head: "Yes, teacher. I was wrong."

Yanain nodded slightly, and looked at Duke Lucan: "Send people to the Kingdom of Ghana, and give them five days to surrender and swear to surrender to Camelot. If the time expires, I will directly lead the army to clean Ghana."

A bit of unbearable expression appeared on Artoria's face, and Zhang Kai seemed to want to say something, but suddenly found that Lan Malok turned his head to look at him, and shook his head slightly.

There was some complexity in Sheng Qing's eyes, she hesitated for a moment, finally sighed, nodded, and said nothing.

"In addition, you can now send people to spread the news of the Great Plains victory. Remember, it must be spread as far as possible." Yanain continued.

"Yes! Your Majesty!" Duke Lucan agreed without hesitation, his heart filled with uncontrollable excitement.

After this battle, Yanain's throne can basically be said to be as stable as Mount Tai. As the servants of the dragon, the status of the Lucan family will inevitably rise.

He has completely forgotten about the recovery of the Age of Gods now, and only the benefits that are within reach in front of him at this moment are real!

Besides, even if the Age of Gods really recovers, so what, anyway, the sky will fall and there will be a tall man supporting it. Since Wang Lian has killed all the legendary military gods, the big deal is to kill a few more gods.

Yanain stood up, looked around the crowd with dark eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"This king no longer has time to continue tossing with the gang of mice in the dark, because what we have to face next may be the last and strongest counterattack of the Age of Gods.

"Our enemy is an extremely powerful god in the legend, therefore, this king must integrate all living forces as soon as possible to prepare for the war. No matter what method is used, this king will not hesitate!

"This is a very difficult road, and our efforts will determine where this road ultimately leads.

"Masters, do you have the confidence to accompany me all the way?"

Except for Lancelot, everyone knelt on the ground without hesitation, put their hands on their chests, and said in unison:

"Your will is my mission!"

Chapter 102 Chapter 48 The True Face of the People Behind the Scenes

After everyone left the study, Yanaen sat down again, leaned on the back of the chair, and said lightly:

"Everyone is gone, don't you plan to come out?"

After a moment of silence, a familiar voice sounded.

"Oh my, as expected, my clumsy little skill can't be hidden from Your Majesty's penetrating eyes."

Blossoming pink petals fell from the void, and Merlin's figure emerged with a heartless smile on his face.

"No amount of compliments can change my urge to punch you in the face." Yanain said indifferently.

"Hey, I think it's better not to do this. If a face as handsome as mine gets hurt, it would be a loss to the whole world." Merlin smiled sarcastically.

"I've heard it from Kay, and you already knew that this time I'll meet Eltruchi and Nuada, right?"

Merlin shrugged his shoulders: "Since it's the first battle of the new king, it's natural to have more ups and downs to be interesting. If it ends so simply, it would be too boring, wouldn't it?"

He cleared his throat and imitated the bard's tone, "【The king of men and the king of gods clashed swords in the sky, and the light of the swords they waved was like thunder that destroyed the world. The fantasy species of the age of gods stared at them, and regarded human beings as food Under the guidance of the king, the mortal warriors held up their weapons with courage and faith to expel the crimson evil moon and bring the light of victory.]”

I don’t know if it’s because I learned it on purpose or because of my talent, but the poem Merlin recited sounds surprisingly effective, especially when paired with his deliberately low tone and the old English interspersed in it, it makes people have an epic heroism sense.

——In this kind of fancy things, Merlin can always achieve some unexpected results. From this point of view, this guy really lived up to his title of "Flower Magician".

"For those knights who have struggled back from the brink of death, this epic battle is truly worthy of their glory!" Merlin's expression was as serious as that of a pyramid scheme leader who was trying to get offline, and he said firmly Between is full of convincing appeal.

Yanain squinted at him: "Do you think that this excuse will allow me to let you go?"

Merlin's expression collapsed in an instant, as if the leader of the pyramid scheme finally found out that he was fooling the police.

"Then what do you want, Your Majesty? You don't really plan to beat me up." He said dejectedly.

"Kay told me that he plans to beat you up the next time we meet, so I plan to give him this first chance first." Yanain's tone was calm, he raised his hand casually, and the person on the table The golden sword Clausolas and the silver arm suddenly stood upright, suspended in mid-air.

"This time, in order to make up for your mistakes, just give me a few layers of seals on these two weapons."

Merlin's eyes rolled slightly, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face: "It seems, Your Majesty, you don't intend to use these two weapons yourself."

"I don't need such things as weapons at all." Yanain shook his head slightly, "It's better to give it to other people who need it more."

Although Klausolas and the Silver Arm are both pretty good weapons, at least A+ by the standard of Noble Phantasms, but for him, that's all.

The God's Key itself is the top-level weapon, even compared with the ultimate weapon at the apex of the holy sword, the Sword of Oath of Victory, it is not inferior.

Now there are three God's Keys on him alone, and there will be more God's Keys waiting for him in the future, so there is no need for him to think of ways to obtain other weapons.

The sword in the stone was a symbol of royal power, so he would carry it on his body, but in a really fierce battle, he would basically never have the opportunity to use this weapon.

"Well, you are even willing to give this legendary artifact to others. You are really generous, Your Majesty." Merlin smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand, and the sword of victory Clausolas and the silver arm slowly Floating in front of him, "But since it is your order, then I have no choice but to obediently obey."

"There is one more thing." Yanain stared at Merlin tightly, "Tell me, who is that guy who is trying to revive the Age of Gods?"

The voice fell, and the study fell into a strange silence.

After an unknown amount of time, a smile suddenly appeared on Merlin's face: "Actually, Your Majesty already knew the answer to this question, didn't you?"

Yanain still looked at him without saying a word.

"Okay, okay, I understand what you mean." Merlin shook his head helplessly, pointing to his eyes, "Just as you think, I really can't see the true face of the guy who revived the Age of Gods now. "

Hearing this sentence, Yanain was silent for a moment, opened his mouth, and spit out two words:

"Humble King!"

Merlin smiled and said nothing.

Yanain exhaled slowly, leaned back on the chair, rubbed the center of his brows, and a little complicated color appeared in his dark eyes.

In fact, after realizing that someone wanted to revive the Age of Gods, the first person who came to his mind was the humble king Vutigeng.

In the whole of Britain, there is probably no one who wants to reappear the age of the gods more than this white dragon.

Because he couldn't accept that Britain would eventually perish.

But Uther accepted all this frankly, and believed that the future of this world should belong to human beings.

It was this conflict of ideas that led to Vortigern's resolute betrayal of Camelot.

Merlin said before that as early as ten years ago, he could no longer see the situation in the north, which means that in the entire Camelot, the only person who can escape Merlin's clairvoyance is Vortigerm.

And now, Merlin has admitted that he can't see the true face of the guy who revived the Age of Gods, which has almost clearly shown that this guy is actually Vortigerm!

"Now I finally know why those guys are targeting Camelot." Yanain shook his head slightly, "So, what Vortigern has been plotting for so many years is the recovery of the Age of Gods?"

"If there is no accident, it should be like this." Merlin smiled.

"But how did he do it?" Yanain frowned slightly, "Resurrecting the phantom species of the Age of Gods, resurrecting Nuada, and even resurrecting the Age of Gods, how did he do all this?"

This is the biggest doubt in his heart. Although Vortigerm has become the [God of the Last Age], it is obviously impossible for him alone to complete the revival of the Age of Gods.

Even adding Zhu Yue, it is impossible to do such a thing.

Behind Vortigern, there is definitely another unknown force that is helping him promote all this.

If you don't understand the nature of this power, you may suffer a big loss in the future.

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

"It seems that we have to find a way to let them expose something."

Chapter 103 Chapter 49 Morgan: I have a showdown!

As night fell, the blue sky fell on the ground like deep glass, and the brilliance of the stars seemed to spread on the boundless curtain like fine quicksand, which complemented the lights of thousands of families on the ground.

In front of the majestic palace, the armored guards guarded their posts meticulously. Although they looked conscientious, their slightly empty eyes proved that their thoughts had long drifted away.

You can't really blame them. You must know that this is the palace of the King of the North. Since the great war 15 years ago, this place has never been invaded by any outsiders. Besides, the Alliance of Nations in the South is also blocked. Inside the Great Wall of Deliang, even if their heads are removed, it is not believed that anyone can sneak in here.

But what they didn't know was that right above their heads at this moment, a pitch-black figure that almost merged with the night was floating above the sky, casting its gaze towards this side.

As if he had confirmed something, the pitch-black figure moved, and under the cover of the night, it swooped down silently.

Just as he was about to approach, a little red glow suddenly flickered on the top of the palace.

call out--!

It was a sound softer than the wind, and faster than an arrow. In just a split second, a red light pierced the sky and pierced through the intruder's eyebrows.

click-

The pitch-black figure suddenly stopped in place, and a large gap appeared on the surface of its body like broken glass. Scarlet light penetrated through the gap, and then dissipated like smoke.

On the top of the palace, Zhu Yue, who was wearing a long white court dress, withdrew her fingers, her smooth black eyebrows slightly frowned.

"Has it been resolved?"

Vitigeng sat high on the throne, gently shaking the red wine in his hand, his golden vertical pupils revealing a wordless coldness.

"It's just a clone." Zhu Yue shook her head slightly.

"Is that so?" Vitigeng raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, "It seems that someone has already suspected this king."

"Could it be the new king of Camelot?" Zhu Yue narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Besides him, is there anyone else?" Voutigeng's mouth curled into a faint arc, "This little guy is quite decisive. Once he finds a clue, he will strike without hesitation. In terms of courage, he is comparable to him." Uther and Merlin are much stronger.

"If he could have been born 20 years earlier, maybe the structure of Britain has undergone earth-shaking changes."

boom!

The exquisite wine glass drew a graceful arc in the air, colliding with countless crystal fragments, and the white cloak disappeared in a dark corner in an instant, leaving only a faint aftertaste:

"Unfortunately, after all, he was a step too late."

......

......

In the back garden of the City Lord's Mansion, Yanain slowly opened his eyes, his dark eyes revealing an indescribable depth.

"It was discovered." He whispered to himself, with a little helplessness on his face.