"Nie Li, why did you come to the front line? Aren't you guarding the Queen in the Palace?"

At this time, Mark on the front line looked at Nie Li in front of him and also realized something was wrong.

"Didn't you send an adjutant to ask me to support you?" Nie Li said with some confusion.

Mark's face turned pale, he had never said this before.

How could he not understand the joints if he is as smart as he is.

He turned his head suddenly and roared at Daniel: Daniel, help me open a space door, we are going back to the Garden of Eden!"

Danier gave him a weak look: "I just maintained dozens of super-large space doors for dozens of minutes. How much magic do you think I have left?"

Mark had no trace of ink, and turned his head and said directly to Nie Li: "Nie Li, you have wings. Now you go back quickly. If I'm not wrong, this is a coup! A coup against the Queen!"

"Yes!" Nie Li also realized the seriousness of the problem and immediately prepared to open his wings and fly back to Eden.

"No need to go back."

At this time, a soft voice interrupted their thoughts, and a dazzling light suddenly gathered beside Nie Li, and a figure appeared in front of everyone.

The Sun Staff, an oriental style robe, wears round-frame glasses, and a simple long braid that is casually draped on your shoulders. It is the Kulo Rido who has not appeared for a long time.

"Teacher." Daniel saluted respectfully at Curro.

"Mr. Riddo." Mark couldn't help asking directly: "What does it mean to tell Nie Li not to go back? Have you solved everything?"

Curro shook his head and looked deep into the direction of the Garden of Eden, as if he could cross dozens of kilometers to see what was happening there:

"The ritual of the spirits has been successful. Your queen, Emilia Britania, has successfully summoned it with the holy relics..."

"Sword of Victory!" Daniel said excitedly, paused, and he said to himself: "But, the use of the Sword of Victory should require magic, right? Neiri left the Garden of Eden, and they couldn't use it either."

"You're half right, Daniel." Kuro smiled, without any hesitation, and continued under the puzzled eyes of the three of them: "Have you heard of the myth of the Temple of Heroes?"

"I know!" Nieli said: "From Nordic mythology, God Odin wants to select brave and warriors on the battlefield on earth, so that they can fight side by side with the gods in the end of the world in the battle of Ragnarok in the end. He asked his ladies Valkyri to ride on a fast horse through the clouds and send the selected warriors to Valhalla, the temple where God Odin receives the dead, which is the Temple of Valhalla."

"Yes." Kuro continued: "All myths and legends in this world are actually evolved by people from different regions based on the actions and imaginations of the only god. Some are real but also many fantasy parts."

"And there is such a temple of heroes, which is the highest masterpiece that is even more magnificent than myths." Kuro's eyes were deep: "Include the souls of countless heroes from parallel worlds in the history of humanity, as long as human principles continue and as long as there is still someone who remembers these heroes, the heroes in the temple will last forever!"

Mark seemed to have thought of something, suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Kuro incredibly.

"Did you call for the advent ceremony..."

"Yes." Kuro raised his lips: "It is exactly what you think in your heart. She, who is remembered by people because of her achievements and regarded as a hero, naturally became a hero. What I want you to summon is the heroic soul of the Knight King of Britain a thousand years ago!"

The aura of Mark, Daniel and Neil suddenly stumbled.

...

"You are my horse"

"Who are you?" Certon got up from the ground, looked at Artoria with a ferocious expression and shouted angrily: "Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to judge whether I am qualified to be king and whether I am qualified to have Avalon!"

"My name is Arturia Pendragon." Arturia stood in front of Emilia with a sword, looking at Ctton with a cold look. "Maybe you will be more familiar with my other name, Arthur Pendragon."

Everyone present suddenly contracted to a little.

In addition to his initial surprise, Sebass looked like this.

"Ah...King Arthur!"

Emilia was shocked first and looked at the thin but extremely secure figure in front of her with disbelief.

But soon she noticed the sword on Avalon's scabbard that fits closely with the scabbard...Avalon is the scabbard, King Arthur's sword vowed to be the scabbard of the Sword of Victory!

"So... did the summoning ceremony actually summon King Arthur? I thought it was... the sword of victory." Sebas murmured, "King Arthur... actually..."

"It turned out to be a woman!" Emilia exclaimed.

Hearing the sound, Artoria turned her back to Emilia and said, "I never mind my gender. But in that era, a man's identity was indeed more convenient than a woman, so at the beginning, Merlin disguised me as a man.

The root of all legends may be that it starts. I think you are also the queen. Why, is it equally incredible that women are kings in this era?"

"No, no, no... no!" Emilia waved her hand in panic, "I'm just... a little surprised."

"No need to be surprised." Artoria said: "Before being a woman, I am the king. You just need to care about the identity of the king, and that's what my knight is."

"Stop kidding!" Certon's roar broke the conversation between the two, and his face trembled with anger: "Do you think I'm easy to cheat, right? King Arthur has been dead for more than a thousand years, how could he be resurrected from the dead!

Just find someone to wear a strange armor, and customize a sword to pretend to King Arthur? Do you think I am an idiot? How could there be such armor in that era!

How could King Arthur be a woman!!

and……"

Kerton looked at the dazed hair on Artoria's head, and no matter how he looked at it, he didn't like it. As a member of the royal family, the court etiquette was already engraved in his bones, and his appearance was at the top of the list.

"I can't even take care of my hair! I still have a bunch of stupid hair!"

Artoria was stunned, then raised her head according to his gaze, and then... her eyes were sharp in an instant, and an angry look appeared on her originally calm face.

"Are you questioning my glory? Stupid rebels! Dealing with unarmed people against my knighthood, take your weapons! Let's have a fair showdown!"

Kerton's mouth twitched, "Stop talking nonsense! Kill this woman for me! She is here to delay time. After delaying for a long time, the people on the front line should react!"

A group of vampires reacted and quickly raised the gun in their hands and shot Artoria.

"Little..." Emilia spoke anxiously on one side and tried to remind Artoria to be careful of the dangers of modern weapons, but saw the next second──

Artoria made a sudden step forward, making a dull and heavy sound. The grass sank at a speed visible to the naked eye. She rushed out like a cannonball, and at the same time she placed the sword around her waist to pull the sword.

Zheng──

The Sword of Vow to Victory showed its sharpness in this world for the first time. The sword light flashed and blood flew everywhere, when Artoria landed again.

The heads of a group of vampires fell to the ground, but the man was standing there. Kerton was bathed intact in the blood gushing in the guillotine forest, his eyes were stunned and unconscious...
Chapter completed!