Shirou's gaze narrowed.

Age Zhiwen walked out, looked at the knight with a gloomy face, and asked, "Hadrian’s Great Wall is hundreds of kilometers away from Camelot. Our king-sealing ceremony has just begun. How did he fight so fast? To Wales? Wait...unless...could it be..."

Morgan trembled and his eyes widened.

The knight said with a sad look: "Votigeng came in from the Onik Kingdom! The entire Onik Kingdom has fallen!"

Boom——!

The faces of the people of Onik Kingdom, such as Morgan, Aggiven, and Gawain, all changed drastically!

"Impossible!" Morgan said coldly: "Are you lying to me? I left ten thousand soldiers in Onik! And my workshop, my giant, my attire... Even if I'm not here, how could he be so? Quickly break into Onik? You tell me--, how did he do it--!?"

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ps: It's too late, my head is dizzy. The number of chapters in the previous chapter was wrong, and it has been changed back. I don’t have the manuscript in my hand, and the update tomorrow morning may be a little later.

Chapter 62—King Arthur

With a "chat", Votigung pulled the holy spear Lungominiad from the chest of the defending enemy.

He was covered in blood, turned his head and smiled at the nearby mage: "Look, Mexis. The king said, without the king's action, they will get messed up by themselves."

"My king is wise!" Mexis gave a compliment and said: "It's just that, I don't understand, why do they mess up by themselves?"

"Because there are too many clever people." Votigan said: "Like Uther, Blastos, and fools like me, but there are very few. And you don't have to hold my stinky feet. Mexis. You must have seen through this a long time ago, just deliberately to make me happy. Don't be so careful, you are the only one who can tell this king the truth."

Mexis did not answer.

Votigung asked: "How many people died in my soldier?"

"Three, my king." Mexis replied after flashing the spell mark in his eyes.

"All the news has been released, are three dead? It seems that they are not afraid of me Vottigung!" Vottigung smiled, and then couldn't help asking: "Mexis, you know the biggest in life What is happiness?"

"What is it?" Mexis asked.

"The greatest joy in life is to hunt down your enemies everywhere, invade their lands, plunder their wealth, and then listen to the cry of their wives and children. It's a pity--I never realize this again. It’s so happy.” Fu Tigeng clapped his hands, and then said: “Order, slaughter the city! Because of the guards of the city, they have been eliminated by the king’s saint!”

"Yes--!"

Mexis nodded, using magic to notify the generals.

"Let those poets pass my military orders farther away. As long as the city I pass through is killed or injured, I will slaughter the city! From the nobles to the Limin pigs and dogs, I will not let go!" After a pause, he laughed: "I want to see, how many people dare to swing a knife at this king!"

Mexis glanced at the conquered city in front of him, and asked, "Does the nobles who have surrendered also want to kill, my king?"

"No. They can't kill yet. If they were killed, wouldn't it make them firm up against the king? This king should treat them kindly and let them see the fate of the people who resisted this king." Vudigen said .

Mexis said: "Wang, you are really full of wisdom."

Fu Tigeng smiled and said: "This is the world. If there is no wisdom and skill, even if there is a lamb under the hip, you can't kill it. If the wisdom is deep and broad, even the dragon can easily be slaughtered."

"Moreover—" Fu Tigeng laughed, leaning close to Mexis' ears, and whispered: "If you want to kill, you have to wait until the king has mastered the entire territory of Britain before killing!"

"If you kill them all, Wang, you won't be able to govern." Mexis reminded.

"What the king wants is not to rule!"

Fu Tigeng laughed, there was a faint white dragon phantom on his body, his eyes exuding golden light, and the holy spear Lungominiad in his hand also exuded a faint brilliance.

Vottigung patted Mexis on the shoulder and left.

Mexis looked at Fu Tigeng’s distant back and sighed, "Wang, I have no way to be calm with you anymore. You are no longer a human being, but the ruler of fear. God of death!"

Mexis looked complicated.

Carrying the power of the white dragon and plundering Uther's [Lord of the Island] rank, this has already been sublimated to the level of ‘natural’, a person close to God. Later, the Anchor of the Star was turned into the Holy Spear Lungominiad, which was eroded by the characteristics of Lungominiad and became closer to ‘natural’.

Such a person can no longer be described as [human].

Only use [God] and [Nature] to explain.

"King, you, as the [Lord of the Island], holding the Holy Spear Lungominiad, you have become the last [Nature] and the last [God] of this **** generation. You have not forgotten your original intention. What is it, but there is a difference between man and **** after all." Mexis sighed.

"But no matter what, I will accompany you to the end. Because—I am the only one who can understand you."

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"Tell me! My Onik! How could Votigeng attack my Onik so quickly?" Morgan stared at the messenger Dintal: "How could he hit here so soon?"

"Because Onyk... surrendered without a fight!" Tintal said weakly: "After Votigeng captured Onyk, he slaughtered three cities and sent a message to fight him. Whenever a soldier died, he would break the city. Tucheng...no one...no one dares to guard!"

"What about King Onik?" Gawain asked anxiously.

"When Sir Blastis led us hurriedly to defend...has...has been turned into a sea of ​​flames. No one survived!"

Boom!

A thunderbolt in the clear sky!

Onik people are all discolored.

Gawain even backed away with a collapsed face, and sat down on the ground with a "click".

People were panicking too.

Votigung is coming in!

The Saxons are here!

This news, like a plague, spread in the capital, making people panic.

Even the mighty kings, the nobles with relaxed smiles, couldn't help but change their expressions drastically.

Fear, restlessness, is permeating!

Archbishop Cantrebe stood in front of the stage, presided over the overall situation, and said: "Everyone, put down your swords! Now the enemy is now, don't aim your swords at your own people anymore!"

Yulfis and Baldwin also came out to persuade.

The kings hesitated for a moment, and asked the soldiers to put away their swords.

Yulfis said: "Since Votigeng is marching from Onik, that is to say, he will march on Barton Mountain!"