Chapter 723

The foolish king Mao is a person who doesn't like beating around the Bush, so he tells all the information he knows as soon as he meets him. When it comes to taking off the crown on his head, he puts it on for the foolish Mordred himself.

"Although it is a little crude and hasty, please forgive me for not having time to hold a solemn and perfect coronation ceremony for you. Maudred, from now on, you are the king of Camelot! "

Raising what as like as two peas of gold in Mordred's forehead, he sighed at the same cheap daughter as he did, and finally said nothing. King Mao turned around and left.

She had said what she should say, and left the rest to Mordred to judge.

Although she did not agree with the cheap girl, she recognized Mordred's chivalry and ability.

In the past, in order to take the overall situation into account, she could not recognize her daughter, but now the situation has completely lost control because of the outbreak of the man Lancelot.

According to Queen guinivia, now the plague has broken out in Britain. It's hard to say how many people will survive.

She has a deep understanding of the terrible plague. There was an outbreak in Britain a few years ago, and the plague also broke out in the Roman empire across the sea, which almost brought down that huge empire.

This is just an ordinary plague. This plague was created by Lancelot's man with the divine power of plague evil gods from different worlds in ancient times. Its power is terrible. I don't know how many times.

Now she can only do everything to destroy the man Lancelot, and the future of Britain can only be entrusted to Mordred.

Mo Zai at the head of the city cautiously looked at his father's back, and his head is still blank.

Even Morgan, who caused all this, was foolish. She never thought that things would develop to this extent.

Lancelot, who was regarded by her as a chess piece and led all this, had such a terrible plan, or in fact, he was the other party's chess piece!

At the thought of this terrible possibility, Morgan was angry and more frightened.

Mo Zai and Morgan's mother and daughter in the holy city of Camero, let alone, go back to the king Mao in the camp, take back the holy sword, and set out with the army to the bell grassland.

Lancelot was promoted to the Knights of the twelve round tables. She has at least half the responsibility in the current situation. She must end the man!

I don't know if it's the reason for passing down the crown. King Mao's mind is light and transparent. At the same time, his momentum is more fierce and dignified.

At the moment, she is no longer King Arthur, but the most pure Knight king without all constraints!

The holy capital of Camero is not far from the bell grassland. Soon, King Mao saw the army building simple walls, but his heart was quite heavy.

Wounded soldiers can be seen everywhere along the way, and even some have fallen into the dying stage.

During this period of time, Fierce wars continued. Nearly half of the camp were wounded, and more than one million people were seriously injured.

The more serious the plague and evil god's power is, the faster the people in bad condition will erode, so the wounded soldiers can't support them first.

Even bedeville could not be suppressed under serious injury, let alone ordinary soldiers.

And this is just the beginning. As time goes on, they will not be able to support them for too long if they have no means to compete with the power of the evil god of the plague. In a few days, even healthy soldiers will not be able to carry it.

"I hope that bastard won't make us wait too long!"

The foolish king Mao, who had inspected the whole army, was worried. Now she was afraid of the man's despicable delaying tactics, so that even if they didn't come to fight, the soldiers on their side would collapse first.

This is also what Gao Wen and others are worried about. Fortunately, Wang Hao's real purpose is not to kill the foolish king Mao and others, so he didn't keep everyone waiting. The next day, he drove an army of tens of millions of dead people to the bell grassland front, and the two sides entered a state of confrontation.

At the same time, unexpectedly, a reinforcements came!

"Madeleine?"

The foolish king Mao looked at Mordred, who ran on horseback, wondering why he came here.

Although she had thought about getting the support of Mordred's army before, she gave up after careful thinking.

After all, the power of the plague evil god has been released and erupted in the whole of Britain by Lancelot. Next, an army must be sent to support all over the country, so the army under Mordred can't move.

This is why she crowned this cheap girl before. With her personal coronation, Mordred will become an indispensable king and the throne will be more stable.

Otherwise, the title of the throne obtained by means of rebellion is not honest and easy to be used by some ambitious people. She doesn't want to let the people face the suffering of war when the national plague is raging.

"King, round table Knight Mordred asked to join the war!"

He dismounted crisp and knelt on one knee, and Mordred said seriously.

Last night she thought a lot and finally realized that what she longed for most was not the throne, but the recognition of her father.

When her father crowned her yesterday, he has expressed his most sincere recognition, and her goal has been achieved!

In that case, it's time for her round table Knight Mordred to be loyal to her king!

"In the name of the knight king, I agree to the request of the round table Knight maudred Qing to participate in the war, and I allow you to show your true face!"

He took a deep look at the cheap girl and felt the firm heart of the other party. King Mao didn't object and agreed to the other party's request to participate in the war.

"Thank you, my king!"

Thanks to the excitement, Mordred launched a thick and grim helmet. When everyone saw the face like Wang Yimo, everyone was stunned.

Even Gawain and others, who were extremely angry at Mordred's betrayal, stared with disbelief.

They were angry in the face of Mordred's rebellion. After all, Mordred was only one of the twelve round table knights at that time and did not have the right to inherit the throne. It was an absolute rebellion.

But now this appearance is revealed, and the foolish king Mao personally let it show its true face. No matter how dull their brains are, they also understand that this is the son of their own king.

In this way, the nature of the matter is very different. It has evolved from pure rebellion to the king's family affairs. As foreign ministers, they can't say anything, let alone intervene.

"Sister, I still let you do what you want!"

Looking at the missing crown on Mo Zai's head, the foolish king Mao sighed and knew that the bear child must have given the crown to his sister Morgan.

Yes, the crown was on Morgan's head at this time, and even Morgan himself sat on the throne originally belonging to his sister King Mao in the hall.

But when she really sat on the throne she dreamed of, Morgan found that he was not as happy as expected, but became very empty.

Taking back her throne from Arthur is her inevitable goal. She even doesn't hesitate to use the power of alchemy to create the cheap daughter of Mordred. Now the goal has finally been achieved, but she can't be happy.

At this time, she found that the throne was not what she really wanted. To some extent, like her cheap daughter, what she longed for was recognition!

Unfortunately, King Uther, the only father who can recognize her, has long passed away. Now there are only sister altoria and daughter Modred in the whole world.

But these two close relatives chose to leave her at the moment. How could she be happy?

"Wow! Is that your noumenon? Much more handsome than you fake! "

Defending a secluded corner of the city wall, cinnovia looked at the handsome figure that had emerged from the dead army of the opposite side, and couldn't help but make complaints about the big dog lying beside him.

Originally, Lancelot was a very handsome person, otherwise he would not choose to fall in love with each other. Now, Lancelot's image has changed greatly. Although it has become much colder, it is more tangible. Especially now, the other party is still the commander of the army of tens of millions of dead people.

"Don't push, I'm busy gathering the dead souls of the whole Britain!"

With a casual reply, Wang Hao of the second Kazakhstan version focused on gathering the souls of the whole Britain into his own body with the help of the previous arrangement.

The power of the so-called plague evil god was actually created by him with the help of the evil of the mysterious world. He even referred to the power characteristics of the old kesulu God.

The power of the plague evil god can accelerate the alienation and transformation of the maliciously eroded people in Britain. These British people accelerated by the power of the plague evil god will eventually become zombies and join his army of dead.

However, this is not the point. The point is that he can gather the souls of the dead British people with the help of the plague evil god from the mountain stronghold to prepare for the next step.

Although such a move has killed countless people in Britain, it will continue to survive in another form.

Although cruel, this is also a helpless move.

You know, it is difficult to get rid of the evil ideas eroded by the remnants of Atlantic Atlantis civilization, and only the strong in Taib spend a lot of time to get rid of them slowly.

But the question is where did he find so many Taiji strongmen?

The most important thing is that he has no time!

These people are already on the edge of alienation. It is conceivable that before alienation begins, they will be removed by the dark rubbing of bosses such as the inhibition of staring at them.

At that time, these people were really dead and could not live again.

So I'm really saving the British people, but the way is not acceptable.

However, it doesn't matter. He only likes the point of luck. As long as he can get enough points from King Mao, he can do more cruel things, and he won't care whether others understand or not.

Anyway, for the world, I'm just a passer-by. When I finish the system task and get enough gas, the point of luck will return.

"Lancelot!"

Riding on amadong Starion, King Mao jumped down the defensive wall and sped to the front of the army of the dead. His green eyes stared at Wang Hao.

"Why? Tell me why? "

She needs an explanation!