Chaldea, your chieftain is back!

After all, it is a clan that rules a city, so it should be easy to recruit thousands of soldiers casually!Plus those magically modified tanks in Sheffield before!

Definitely a rival!

Moreover, Bogzart could easily suppress the goblin knight Gawain. If the sword hadn't been taken away, the goblin knight Gawain would have lost his head.

Even if he was on the verge of death, he could still beat the goblin knight Tristan to the point of death, and even blocked Morgan's army by himself.

Then the strength of Woodworth, who defeated Bogzart and became the patriarch, is definitely not something that a first-class follower can bear alone.

"Regarding this point, someone should help delay the time!"

Fairy King Oberon said with a mysterious face.

Then the girl Artoria hurried in, holding a letter from Aurora, the patriarch of the Wind Clan, in her hand.

The content of the letter is very simple, that is, she can delay Woodworth for another three days at most, or two days if it is less.

"That's good! Aurora delayed us for two or three days!"

A group of people let out a sigh of relief, and finally they will not rush to war.

"As expected of a master! You can guess such a thing!"

The girl Arturia said with a look of admiration.

"Hmph! Do you know how powerful I am!"

Auberon looked at Toba proudly, letting you all know how amazing I am!

"Of course, Oberon is the initiator of our Round Table Army, although I became the leader in the end!"

"However, we have always been very grateful for the various supplies that Leo Buron raised for us during the difficult years. It is because of these supports that we can persist until now!"

Percival said gratefully, expressing that he did not forget the well digger when he drank water. This scene made Auberon proudly puff up his chest, and his figure became great.

……snort!Even if you Chaldeas hadn't come, I would have accomplished quite a lot!In other words, you are just eating my bonus now!

"Hoho! It seems that Auberon has really done a lot!"

Toba said with something else in his eyes.

...Do you want to tell Parcival that you are the final boss who destroyed Britain?Presumably the expression on your face will be very exciting then!

Auberon was sweating coldly watching it all of a sudden!

This bastard is not going to tell Parcival that I am the final boss!

Fuck, this guy can definitely do it!Absolutely!

If it was exposed, I would really lose too much!If Percival gets angry, just give me the holy gun, I'm afraid I'll be gone!

"Ah! This is just a matter of convenience for me, it's Percival and you who really work hard!"

The Fairy King whispered, and then retreated further and finally disappeared into the corner, not daring to look at the fiery eyes and open arms of the non-chief!

After taking some shortcuts once, I wonder if I can take the shortcut every time!

When you get familiar with it, say please, pout your fart, and think that everything is there. This is not okay.

"Actually, recently we also received news that Woodworth is about to attack us, but there is one thing we must do."

Parcival said with a serious face.

"We're going to attack Norwich!"

"Oh! Is it necessary?"

Toba asked curiously.

Norwich has been regarded by him as his own territory, but Sprigen is managing it.

If it weren't for the fact that Norwich continued to attract money for Chaldea, he wouldn't care about that Sprigen guy!

"It was very exciting that the Son of Prophecy and everyone solved the disaster, and it also allowed Norwich to continue to be an industrial city."

"But recently, the city lord, Sprigen, suddenly started to raise taxes, making all the lower-level goblins who support us and provide us with assistance miserable, and life is a problem."

"The Round Table Army has been taken care of by these low-level goblins in times of difficulty. This time, we must help no matter what! Give that city lord Spligan a little color! Tell him to cancel the tax increase."

Parcival said bitterly.

Good guy, this cut off the way of making money for the Round Table Army!

Cutting off people's wealth is like killing one's parents!

Then Auberon stared directly at Toba, looking at Fei Chief with cold sweat. ,

"I remember Toba, you seem to have business in Norwich!"

...It must be you and Little Tomato who extorted money so violently that Spligan jumped the wall and started sweeping the entire city.

"Ah! Hahaha! Of course there is!"

Toba laughed awkwardly, for money!Not shabby!

"Here, Percival! In fact, you don't need to fight Norwich City. It just so happens that I know Earl Tomato, the powerful figure in Norwich City."

"As long as I send her a message, Sprigen will 100% sell her face, and then return the money of the lower-level goblins to them."

...Although I don't know what's going on, but Little Tomato, are you Zhou Papi?Spligan, who has been forced, has already begun to dig his own foundation?

"Is it really possible?"

Parcival said in surprise.

If he could, he didn't want to attack the city. After all, Norwich was not a small city, but the largest seaport city in the Fairy Kingdom, but the pleadings of those lower-level fairies were so strong!

"Don't worry! We are still confident in this point. As long as the master takes action, the city master will definitely let the city master return the money to the lower-level goblins."

Gareth said confidently.

"Gareth is right, we have repelled Norwich's calamity, and it's time for him to return the favor this time!"

The girl Arturia also said firmly.

Here, everyone chooses not to say that Toba has used dark methods to control the Norwich city lord Spligan.

After all, there are some shades!

Moreover, facing Percival, who is always sunny and doesn't hide any thoughts, the group of people feel a little uncomfortable. After all, it is very awkward for a group of sixths to suddenly meet an upright teammate.

A group of people were discussing the fight against Woodworth, and when they looked up, it was already half-empty.

"Let's stop here for tonight! Although the conversation with everyone has taught me a lot, thanks to the help of Your Excellency Aurora, we still have time to make arrangements. After a long day's journey, everyone should have a good rest tonight !"

Percival saw that the sky was getting dark, and decisively stopped.

"Yeah! I'm a little sleepy!"

Astolfo stretched his waist and said.

A group of people walked out of the war room.

"Lord Mordred, Lord Gareth!"

Parcival came out suddenly.

"Tomorrow, if you have time, can you tell me about Sir Parcival in the history of pan-humanity?"

Mordred glanced at Gareth, who nodded.

"Very happy!"

Just like that, the group of people who had been in the carriage for a day finally went to sleep in their respective tents.

And this night, Fairy King Oberon felt so warm, so soft, with a sense of wrapping in his sleep.

"This feeling, this temperature, what about the pinbucuo!"

Auberon said in a daze.

"It seems to be someone's embrace!"

wait?embrace?

The Fairy King's eyes opened suddenly, then he felt the temperature around him, and finally his scalp pricked up instantly.

Auberon looked up slowly and saw Toba's meaningful smile.

"Do you like it? Are you ready? It's time to speed up!"

Auberon's face turned pale instantly, and he directly turned into a groundhog on that hill.

"what!!!!!!"

After a while of shouting!

Auberon woke up from the dream, sat up suddenly, saw that he was the only one in the pitch-black tent, then frantically fumbled for his clothes and trousers, only to find that the underpants were still there, and only then did he gasp for breath, only then did he realize that he was already sweating all over.

"Damn it! Did Toba actually make me, a fairy, have nightmares? Obviously fairies don't have dreams!"

"Wait a minute, fairies don't dream, but fairies can prophesy!"

"Could it be that this dream is the future?"

Auberon thought in panic.

Fuck!In the end, the boss can only complete the task by using his body. Isn't this a plot of the book?

"No! I absolutely can't be that scene in my dream! I must succeed in destroying this world, and let Toba fall a big somersault before the final victory!"

"I'm a man too!"

The Fairy King did his best to protect his self-esteem.

And he wasn't the only one who couldn't sleep tonight.

Habertlot stepped out of the tent and came to a high platform in the moonlight.

This used to be the auditorium that witnessed the crowning ceremony, but now only a pedestal remains.

One by one vivid characters appeared in front of my eyes, in that wonderful era.

"This time the savior team has set off again!"

Haberlot touched the stone pillar on the ground and said.

Chapter 65 Londinium's glorious past.

"Habe can't sleep, too?"

Arturia came out and saw Haberlot recalling.

"Ah! As you get older, you will always leave various memories in various places! Sometimes the longevity of a fairy is not a good thing!"

Haberlot touched the stone wall and said nostalgicly.

"Why can't you sleep again? Could it be a stomachache?"

The tailor goblin chicken thief said.

"no!!!"

The girl Arturia said angrily, and then sat down beside Habertlot.

"Actually, I have always felt a lot of pressure about my identity as the Son of Prophecy!"

"Everyone obviously refuses to call me by my name, and only calls me the Son of Prophecy, as if I don't have a name!"

"Only everyone in this Londinian will call me by my name instead of the Son of Prophecy, so I always feel a sense of mission that I can't lose here!"

The girl said vigorously.

And the girl Artoria, who was stubborn and didn't want to bow her head, slowly reunited with the energetic girl in Habertlott's eyes.

"By the way! Can you tell me about the savior team?"

"I'm curious! What kind of person is the savior Ash who almost brought peace to Britain!"

The girl Arturia said with bright eyes.

"Maybe she's just a confused girl like you!"

"However, it doesn't matter if you talk about it! Originally, I didn't want to talk about these things, but if I tell you about it, it might give you some inspiration!"

Haberlot said with a smile.