[Zhongyingmei] I save the world by transforming

Hela narrowed her eyes, she looked at Loki and Thor who was on guard against her attacking and standing next to Loki, "Interesting. But how do you plan to prove that you won't go back and forth like Odin?"

Sol pressed Loki's shoulder, he smelled the blood on his younger brother's body, so he blocked him intentionally or unintentionally, "I am Sol, I think..." He originally wanted to say that he would bet on Mjolny Er, but that hammer has become scrap metal, "I swear in the name of Odin's son, I will fulfill my promise."

Loki glanced at his hand, barely slapping him in front of Hella, "Me too. However, in this duel, I will take out all the weapons I can use, don't you mind? elder sister?"

Hela didn't pay attention to his weapon, so she nodded, "Very well, remember what you said. The souls who dare to deceive the underworld will be taken away by me, and will be my slaves forever. No, I can’t ask for death.”

Just as her words fell to the ground, Loki made a move! ...but not to Hela, but to Sol beside him!

Thor didn't even hum, and fell straight to one side, the kind of face on the ground.Loki drew out the bloody dagger and shrugged, "As I said, this is a battle of heirs, and there are never only two heirs." He twisted the dagger in his hand, trying to make himself Appearing calm, "Now, there are only two of us left, sister."

Even Morgan couldn't help laughing at this picture.

"Hahahahaha, I thought it was just an irrelevant bug that got in, but in the end, it can also stage such an interesting scene for me." Morgan covered her lips and laughed a few times, the gloomy light reflected by the mirror made her already fair The skin became even paler, "What do you think, Arthur?"

"Ah, I almost forgot." She walked towards the huge "cocoon" made of overlapping black chains, and hugged it as if caressing a lover, "Isn't it almost time? It's time to get up, Arthur."

As he spoke, Morgan pulled out a sword from the air behind him. It was the sword that Lancelot and Arthur held during the battle on the beach, the sword that could swallow all light.When she took the sword in her hand, its heavy case began to weather, and the fragments rustled on the ground and burned to ashes, revealing its true appearance. Just looking at the shape, from the hilt to the blade is exactly the same as that of the sword. The holy sword of the stars is exactly the same, the only difference is its color, the whole sword is dyed jet black, and the golden and blue patterns representing holiness on the holy sword have also become an ominous red.

Just as Vivienne, the elf of the lake, handed over the holy sword to the destined king, Morgan planned to use Lancelot to hand over the polluted holy sword to the king she chose, but it was not too late to keep it until now.She held the sword in both hands and sent it to the cocoon. As soon as the sword tip touched the black chain, a crack appeared on its surface. The crack became bigger and bigger, and finally, it was completely broken in the burst of black light.

Da da.The armor that used to shine with silver and white luster is now black armor covered with red veins like blood vessels. The knight who stepped out of it took the sword from Morgan's hand, and threw it aside casually, leaving only the clanging The sound of metal landing.The hand, whose complexion was as pale as hers, landed on her slender neck and tightened slightly after dropping the sword.Morgan's eyes widened, and his struggling movements stopped when he met the pair of gilt eyes that shone with gold.

"Sister Wang?" His clear voice seemed to be soaked in ice at this time, and the murderous intent swept over Morgan, and Morgan even caught impatience in his eyes that he had never seen before, "Answer me, why did you put me wake?"

Obviously her vitals are in the hands of others, but Morgan couldn't help letting out a suppressed laugh. Her chest heaved violently, and her laughter became louder and louder, "Hahaha...hahahahaha!!"

What she uses is not a very clever magic at all, it is impossible to fundamentally change a person, it just magnifies a certain idea or a certain idea.And what she used to those Knights of the Round Table and Arthur was just to let them face their hearts, and then release them undisguisedly.

Therefore, the Knights of the Round Table, without any concealment or demeanor... have besieged the Roman Sword Emperor.It is not a knight of the round table who can tolerate the endless offenses of the knight king's past enemies.Of course, if the enemy this time was not Lucius, who was also against Arthur, they might not have listened to Morgan's call at all. An eyesore.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard they tried, it was impossible for them to see this side of Arthur.Based on her understanding of Arthur, the most important thing for Arthur is his ideal of protecting Britain. Now, after tearing away all his restraints on himself, he is ruthlessly carrying out his ideal, the most authentic side!It can also be called the side that only she can see!

Morgan couldn't help stretching out her hand to caress the pale cheek covered with black lines like dragon scales, but before she could do it, her hand was held with an unsympathetic strength.With cold eyes, Arthur let go of her hand and shook her off. He raised his head and looked at the Camelot, which was surrounded by flames. ?”

"Really?" Morgan rubbed his bruised wrist in a calm manner, and slowly sat back on the dining table. "So, how do you think it should be corrected?"

Arthur withdrew his gaze from the building, turned his face to look at the table full of mashed potatoes, frowned almost in disgust, and then sat down on the main seat that Morgan specially reserved for him.At the same time as he sat down, the black and red armor faded away, leaving only the black dress, and he raised his right leg on top of his left leg on the main seat, raised his chin, "Let's start by changing these Let's start with the bad food. Burgers, pancakes, those things that are called junk food, how dare you call it a witch's castle if there is no such thing?"

Morgan:?

Morgan felt that her smile was a bit stiff. She never imagined that her biggest failure today was on the mashed potatoes she made herself, and she would eat them happily back then...She called for the goblin attendants and ordered them to go prepare the damn burger.

"I can satisfy whatever you want, after all, this is your Camelot and mine." Morgan quickly adjusted his expression and waved his hand, "Then, you want to talk to me about Britain first. future, or should we appreciate the struggles of these people first?"

Several silver mirrors floated in front of them, each showing the battles inside and outside the castle: the battlefield of the three Asgard brothers, the battlefield between Lucius and the Knights of the Round Table, and... outside the castle, The Goblin Legion launched an invasion on the land, and the Mutant Legion and Iron Man's Legion resisted them with all their strength.As for the side of Mordred and Lancelot, the props that can be monitored have been shattered by the treasure and lost the picture. Morgan gave up this side after a little thought. For her, whoever loses and who wins It doesn't make much sense anymore.

But Arthur, who she expected to respond, just glanced at the mirrors and tilted his head uninterestedly.

"Sister Wang, I felt this way before." He supported his cheek, "You don't think you know me well, do you?"

"Don't talk about me in the past, even now, you don't understand what I'm thinking." The light-blond young man closed his eyes. If he said that he suppressed himself in the past, he sealed himself in the scabbard, only The holy sword with a bit of brilliance is revealed from the gap, and now, he is a magic sword that shows its sharpness and aggressiveness, "I made a fake with no appearance, do you think you can use it to negotiate terms with me?" I really don't understand how I thought you were a smart woman before."

"A counterfeit is always just a counterfeit and cannot replace the real thing." He slowly opened his eyes, the light in those golden eyes even overwhelmed all the surrounding light sources, but he could no longer accommodate anything, "Besides, how many times do you want to hear me say it? I gave up that dream and came out with this kind of thing. Are you trying to mock me?"

Morgan opened her mouth. She had an unspeakable sense of absurdity. She, who had always been in control of the situation, seemed to have suddenly lost control of the situation. She couldn't control the rhythm of the conversation, let alone... what she had released.

Before she could speak, the goblins returned to the hall with fast food in red packages bought from nowhere, and they carefully placed the family bucket, hamburgers, and Coke in front of Arthur.Seeing this, Arthur restrained his intimidating aura of a dragon that he put on all the time... Picked up a paper cup of Coca-Cola.

He took a sip of cold Coke, "As for the struggles of these people, I am neither a king nor a knight. Whether it is the knights of the round table or the former allies, their victory or defeat has nothing to do with me. I want to There is only one thing to do, and that is to defeat you at any cost and take away the Holy Grail."

Morgan was completely speechless, and she didn't know how to describe her mood.His younger brother, who used to always protect anyone, seemed to have completely abandoned all ordinary emotions, and just moved forward unswervingly towards the goal.

...This way, it reminded him of another person, the succubus who insisted on pretending to be a human being despite having no human feelings.

Being taught by a succubus who doesn't understand emotions, so it's only natural that they don't understand people's hearts and emotions.

"Arthur..." Her voice was a little trembling, whether it was the joy of finally getting what she wanted, or the disappointment caused by another failure, she didn't understand, "You really, did you even give up on Britain? "

"That's the second thing I want to say, and it's the reason why I haven't taken your head off yet." Arthur put down the paper cup, the ice cubes collided with a crisp sound, his left hand raised and shook, and was caught The black holy sword he discarded at the side couldn't wait to respond to his call and came into his hands, but he held the hilt of the sword with one hand and inserted it into the marble dining table. The power was so great that the whole table trembled. He watched Morgan's eyes seemed to be looking at a stranger, "Enough is enough, don't pester me again and again. No matter what you do extra things, I only evaluate you as an endless neurotic sister."

"I don't care if you hate me or love me. ... No, that can't be love, I never really loved anyone, but I know yours is never love."

"...you're contradicting yourself, Arthur," said Morgan. "How dare you talk about love when you've never loved anyone else?"

Arthur looked at her, and the corner of his lips raised an extremely slight arc, but this arc was too ironic for Morgan, "Why, Miss Wang, are you going to tell me that you love me?"

Morgan's breathing stagnated for a moment, and she vaguely felt that her heart as a heroic spirit had also stopped beating, but that was her illusion. The witch's heart was still beating soundly, and it was beating faster and faster. .

"Love?" she heard herself asking back in a laughing voice, "don't be joking, Arthur. No one in this world can hate you more than I do, and no one can curse you more relentlessly than I! See! , Your current depraved posture, which is the same posture as mine, is the result of my curse!"

"Will Merlin know what kind of monster he created?...Ha, of course he won't know, because you are the monster I created! It's me!"

"You're wrong, Sister Wang." Facing Morgan's increasingly frenzied tone, the dark Wang glanced at her indifferently, "I have always been the one who made the decision. It doesn't matter if I draw the Sword in the Stone, and become this Whether it's the secondary posture, it's all my own decision, it has nothing to do with Merlin, and it has nothing to do with you."

"You can never change me."

The author has something to say: the witch's love and hate are distorted.

I thought for a long time about what was the most critical blow to her, and the final conclusion was... well, it must be that I personally denied her emotions and she was still eating k○c

感谢在2021071014:17:512021071115:18:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Elena 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: Chi Chi Chi Chi, 1 Falling Sky Yi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!