My Heroic Life

It was late at night when the banquet held at the Duchy of Carmelon was in a mess. The screams of the noble women, the running of the guards, and the anger of the councillors were mixed together. In the messy banquet room, one A huge ground crack traverses things, it tore the house apart, and even the chandelier on the roof was crushed into powder under the aftermath, and drifted down.

At the beginning of the rift, there was a guest who had turned into a pool of blood and mud. He was spread on the ground and even the bones and dregs were knocked into a flat surface. Only the tentacles on the corpse that were still using the remaining magical power to grow even if the owner died could show him identity of.

No matter who he was before and what he was called, he was no more than a spy for the Gospel Council, and he was also a dead spy who completely angered the British co-lord, the King of Lan, at the expense of his life and corpse.

The king of Britain, Altria Pendragon, still maintained the posture when she shot, her fist containing the power of endless haze was still raised in the air, the blonde beauty stared with wide eyes, and the already developed bulging chest It fluctuates sharply.

Feng Lan is spinning around her body in the space, which means that she is full of force. Anyone who dares to approach rashly will most likely be a magical release, and then there will almost be another puddle of mud on the ground.

Gawain looked at Altria like this, then looked at the sky, and wisely chose to stand and shout in the air. After all, orangutans also have brains. The sun knight at night is still a little withered, especially in Altria. After getting the fragments of the seat soaring strength.

"Wang, please calm down."

Gao Wen leaned over to persuade him, and then gave Merlin a wink, which roughly meant:

Wang is furious!Do you think of a way?

The Magician of Flowers was just enjoying the fun of the noble ladies surrounding the flowers. At this time, he hurriedly rushed to his clothes. He looked at the corpse on the ground and he could not see the human body. Then he looked at Altria's care. Zhong's left hand and the ring on it immediately stopped and shook his head, giving Gao Wen a look back.

Can't persuade, say goodbye.

Of course, I thought so, but Merlin couldn't run away when he came. He could only solemnly publicize the nature of the incident to everyone present.

"Everyone, be quiet! This is a despicable assassination operation. The scene is immediately sealed off. Everyone should return to their position at the time of the incident and do not move around. I will use magic to detect it!"

Merlin's eyes turned wisely to solve the case, but the knights of the round table who stayed on the scene suffered a lot. Lancelot's bitter face was terrible today, and Tristan was even saddened to be sad, Bedwell Mordred, who was not considered to have escaped, was also furious.

No way, guard her to be responsible, and she is back.

The knights were silent, and Altria was desperately adjusting her breathing, but the anger that burned through her body could not be calmed down.

The matter is actually very simple. A businessman who generously donated his money and obtained the status of lord during the war of Britain was able to see King Arthur at the banquet at the Duke's Palace. This was originally a glamorous moment in the life of a patriotic little nobleman. Everyone was very happy to do it for the king Introduction, but what I didn't expect was that the lord actually took the opportunity to approach during the conversation and suddenly launched an attack, targeting King Arthur.

If the matter only ends here, Altria will probably only wound him. After all, since she took the throne, her sister has sent assassinations many times, and she doesn't really care about such small scenes.

But the problem is that at the time of the incident, Altria keenly discovered that the assassin’s target was not her, but the ring on her left hand, and there were strange fluctuations in the assassin’s body, which was similar to controlling space and With the ability of time, he relied on this ability to quickly approach, and even touched the ring for a time.

Then, King of Arashi exploded, both emotionally and magically.

Altoria smashed the opponent into mud with a single blow. The almost frenzied rage made her eyes red, and the huge air wave swept everyone in the vicinity, and the accompanying earthquake even cracked the walls of the building as a whole.

However, this couldn't stop her anger at all. The nature of what happened just now was clear to the Knights of the Round Table. The ring was left by the king’s once and only beloved Lan Qing, and it contained his soul. According to Merlin, this is the only hope for resurrecting Lan Qing.

Lancelot looked at the blood on the ground, and felt from the bottom of his heart that these people were looking for death. Nearly a year after Lan Qing passed away, Altria had disclosed her gender and kept wearing the ring on her left ring finger. Everyone understands what this means, and even a major event once happened.

When the sex was just revealed, there was indeed a group of people who dared to propose marriage with good family conditions, and then they got Wang's statement.

"Did you see this ring? I am married and have a husband. You can go back."

"But your husband is dead, and you are not married either."

"Holy spear, pull the anchor."

All in all, if anyone dared to die before the king, Lan Qing would actually be about to die. Another point is that whoever dared to deny their marriage, then don't think about it in this life.

"Lan confessed to me, and I agreed. He also left me a ring. We are married legally, and we are husband and wife, understand?"

"Understand Understand Understand Understand!"

The knights with different personalities hurriedly nodded under the "smile" of the king at that time, and Tristan was even so scared that he played a small tune of singing the completion of love.

So looking back at the current assassination in the banquet hall, Altria's anger can be understood.

Not to mention outsiders, even the knights of the round table would never touch this ring. It is a taboo. Taking the ring is equivalent to grabbing a token of love. The prisoner’s goal is undoubtedly the soul of Lan Qing in the ring, which is equivalent to Intent to murder Altria's lover, killing your husband in front of you, this is comparable to killing your wife.

Even more frightening is that the prisoner almost succeeded!In the eyes of the knights, this is no longer a problem of shit on the head of Hell. This is to pat his face while pulling and tell him to raise his head and open his mouth.

Gao Wen and the others looked at Altria, who continued to be angry and wanted more and more angry because of the fear of later, had nothing to do. It wasn't until the brother Wang and Lan Qing's childhood friend Kai came to the scene that things turned around.

"Brother Kai, they almost ran into him..."

Altria finally spoke with anger and fear in front of Brother Yi, her voice choked, and tears were even in her eyes.

Kai saw this and understood that Altria was really scared this time. The fear of losing her lover's hope made her wander on the verge of madness. When her mood recovered, a bloodbath was inevitable. He looked at the scene and began. The tentacles that shrank and disappeared said to Altria:

"Lily, you should talk to Morgan."

Chapter 40 The Witch in the Empty House

Two days after the assassination of King Arthur in London, a blond girl in a cloak was marching on a street in a clean neighborhood outside central London.

At this time, Altria took off the crown, without any entourage or guard, came here alone wearing a mask and sunglasses. The only thing that can connect her with the majestic King Arthur is probably the thicker quilt on her body. The cloak looked suspicious from a distance.

She didn't tell anyone where she was going, and only left a note and ran out alone. As for the reason, she wanted to see that this person was too sensitive, so sensitive that she would tell most of her men: I want to see your mother. degree.

She walked silently along the street until she turned left and a small two-story house came into view. She stood still and looked at the house with a slight shock. Although only once, she did enter with the man. This house was not long ago when she first became king.

It was his house. He bought it with his salary that he had saved for several years. Although Altria once proposed to buy a house for him, he refused. He always likes to deal with things by himself rather than trouble others. Hobbies are also true, like houses in such clean places, rather than prosperous urban areas.

Altria looked at the house in front of the door for a long time without speaking, and naturally attracted the attention of the nearby working residents. They whispered in the distance, but they were all heard by Altria's far beyond ordinary ears. Chu.

"Who is that person? Is the owner of that house? Never seen."

"No, that master seems to be an apostle. I heard that he died in the war, and only one widow remained at home."

"Really? I haven't seen anyone come out there?"

"Really, my family can occasionally see her next door. She is a very beautiful woman, but it seems that her husband died and was too irritated to get out of the house."

"Is it someone who always wants to eat? Can she still not come out?"

"That woman seems to be an apostle too. Oh, those magicians seem to be able to live by magic. I don't understand the specifics."

Altria's cheek twitched as she listened to the gossip coming from a distance. She naturally couldn't tell passers-by how great the owner of this house was, nor could she tell them that the so-called apostle was named Morgan Lefey. Everyone in the country can be said to be stepping on her land.

But one thing they didn’t say was wrong, that is, Morgan may be really crazy. At least the mental state is very different from before. As for eating, Altria frowned and walked to the door to take it out. The key opened the mahogany door.

The door opened and brought up a cloud of dust. Altria stared at this reflexively. It has not been opened for at least a few months, right?She walked into the house and found that there were elves spontaneously doing cleaning work everywhere, and the small light groups were startled by Altria who came in suddenly and began to escape.

The blonde girl smiled apologetically at the elves, and then began to observe the house. The house seemed to be empty and no one came to greet her, but the so dense and almost suffocating magic power undoubtedly told her that the woman was there. Here.

She silently walked through the front hall, the reception room and the kitchen, watching the display of life-filled objects. The owner here seemed to have just left. Everything remained where he used it during his lifetime and was used by countless people. The specific amount of magic is covered.

Immortal, time lag, anti-corrosion, the whole house is shrouded by hundreds of magic, after seeing these magic, even let people have a kind of even if it is in the British treasury, now it is not used much on the sword of victory. Maintenance magic is nothing but such a feeling.

Altria's face became heavier, she moved upstairs, and after passing the small living room and study, she found the woman in the master bedroom as expected.

Morgan Lefé was sitting on the classic wooden chair in the bedroom. She was still so beautiful, her platinum-gold hair gleaming, her face was exquisite and she wore a black dress, like a delicate doll, but Altria was seeing her But my eyes are sour when I don’t know what to do.