Chapter 363

Before leaving Camelot, Xixiang took the overlapping breath of Morgan's fate with Bavanshi from her body, and then Xixiang used the Zoroastrian ritual to intersect the destination of his journey with this fate.

In this way, no matter where Xixiang's destination is, he will come to where Bavanshi is.

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There is a village near Bradford, just like the villages that can be seen in the British land, where the lower-class fairies live.

However, fairies are fairies, whether they are the noble fairies in the big cities or the lower-class fairies living in remote corners, they are themselves a group of greedy and disgusting existences.

"Kill this fairy. I don't know which dirty sewer she came from. She can actually suck blood. It's so disgusting!"

"My human slave was sucked to death by this fairy. That was the greatest treasure of our village and the only human slave she brought to us!"

"...It's all because of this dirty fairy. If she hadn't come, how could we have lost that human? That was the source of our happiness!"

"... His Majesty Morgan has made all humans his own private property. Now there are already many rumors about humans outside. It's missing, but it's our most precious treasure!"

"Speak softly, village chief, don't let the guards hear this. It's not good to talk about His Majesty Morgan like this."

"What are you afraid of? We are far away from Camelot. The queen's guards will not come to this remote place. Let's think about how to pay taxes next year and provide the queen with the magic she needs."

In the village, dozens of fairies gathered together. They formed a circle and pointed at the fairy who was lying on the ground and trembling with fear in the middle.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to suck blood, I just couldn't help it and couldn't control myself."

"...I, I really didn't kill anyone. I didn't kill that human. I, I heard from the big guys in the city that the life span of humans is only 30 years old. That human has reached the limit of his life span."

The fairy with beautiful red hair and delicate and beautiful face lying on the ground said in a crying voice. She lowered her head deeply, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to apologize to the villagers.

"Ha, did you hear that? This dirty fairy admitted that she sucked blood!"

"That's right, she also said that the human life span is only 30 years old, and she also said big shots in the city. Does she want to say that she has been to a big city?"

"The only human in our village was killed by her!"

"The cat in my house must have been sucked to death by this dirty fairy, right?"

"Ah, I remember, didn't we see a lot of dead mice at the entrance of the village a few days ago? It's worthy of being a dirty fairy in the sewer. She didn't even let the mice go."

"Beat her to death, beat her to death!"

The fairy villagers were excited. Finally, under the leadership of someone, they all showed ferocious smiles and stepped forward, holding the sticks in their hands to beat the weak and pitiful fairy to death.

The beautiful and weak red-haired fairy hugged her head and huddled on the ground, accepting the beating from the villagers. She cried while being beaten:

"¨｀...I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but those things really have nothing to do with me. Although I, I sometimes suck blood, I really haven't killed even one animal."

"Why don't you beat me? Please don't be angry with me. It's all my fault. It's all my fault. I made you angry."

Ba Wanxi groaned in pain and allowed the fairies to abuse her crazily.

It was unknown how long the beating lasted. The fairies separated when they were tired. Ba Wanxi, who was lying on the ground, was already bruised and bloody. It was because someone had just used a sharp weapon to cut her body with a deep wound that could be seen to the bone.

Blood was all over the ground, and she was panting. Ba Wanxi was still mumbling in a weak voice, begging for the fairies' forgiveness, although she didn't know what big mistake she had made to be abused like this.

"Hey, I suddenly found that this fairy looks pretty good, why don't we..."

Several male fairies laughed obscenely when they saw Bawanxi's beautiful face covered in blood but still intact.

"Don't touch this kind of dirty fairy, otherwise you will be infected with Morse's poison!"

Someone persuaded them, and immediately the male fairies realized it, shuddered, and stepped back in disgust, fearing that they would touch her body.

(Good Zhao)　"How about...how about we melt her life and offer it to His Majesty Morgan? This can also make up for the taxes we need to pay next year."

Another villager made a suggestion, and Bawanxi was horrified when she heard his words. She knew that these fairies wanted to kill her.

"No, her magic must be filthy. If His Majesty Morgan blames us for sacrificing such a filthy fairy, the guards will come and kill us."

"... And she is just a low-class fairy. Her magic is so weak that it is not enough to collect taxes."

The fairies discussed it and rejected the proposal.

Just when Bawanxi breathed a sigh of relief and thought she could survive, a fairy stepped forward and said unhappily: "... This is not possible, and that is not possible. What's the point of keeping her? It's better to kill her directly."

"... Since she likes to suck blood, we will peel off her skin and let her bleed to death."

After saying that, the fairy took out a bronze dagger and stomped off several of Ba Wanxi's fingers in front of her terrified eyes.

"Ahhhh————"

Ba Wanxi, who was weak and had little strength, screamed miserably, and the fairies watching laughed and applauded.

Chapter 52 Ba Wanxi's Aspirations

Ba Wanxi twitched like a shrimp, and the pain made her cry hoarse.

The weak and kind fairy opened her light gray eyes, and the laughing fairies in front of her all had illusory shadows in her eyes.

Ba Wanxi didn't know why her eyes were a little blurry, but she knew that she might die.

But she really didn't want to die, she wanted to live.

Why did everyone bully her like this, why did everyone abuse her like this, why did everyone laugh happily when they saw her fingers being chopped off?

Ba Wanxi didn't understand it. She didn't know why fairies became like this. Fairies should be kind.

She knew that sucking blood was wrong, but she couldn't be blamed, it was just her instinct.

And Bawanxi was very restrained, she would never suck too much blood to hurt people.

She would not even suck the blood of fairies, but would find some wild animals in the wild, even dead beasts, and get blood from their bodies that no one needed.

But even so, everyone still hated her, despised her, beat her, and abused her.

But Bawanxi didn't hate them, it was all her fault, yes, it was all her fault, so could everyone be gentler, don't make me so painful, or, or just kill me, please don't abuse me like this.

Bawanxi's eyes were full of tears, the way those fairies laughed in her eyes, like beasts who were choosing people to devour, like demons with sharp teeth to devour her.

Somehow, Bawanxi had some strange memories in her mind.

She knew that it should be the memory of the previous generation that she recalled before she died.

No, that was not the memory of the previous generation, but several generations. It turned out that I had lived for so long and died so many times.

There was no tenderness in those memories. They were all cold scenes of her being tortured by goblins. It was so cold that people could not find a trace of warmth.

But, in that desperate life, Ba Wanxi still found the only light.

That was the only person who would smile at her, show her sorrow, comfort her, talk to her, and cry for her.

She vaguely remembered that the name of that person seemed to be "Lord Jian" and her husband "Lord Zaratu".

Ba Wanxi said that she really couldn't remember it. After all, it was a memory of the previous generation or even longer, and it was some tiny fragments she recalled before she died.

"This time, I didn't meet Lord Jian and her husband."

Ba Wanxi felt that perhaps she had been dying, resurrecting, and being abused all the time, and the only meaning of her life was to meet Lord Jian who would treat her sincerely again.

Thinking of this, Bawanxi suddenly felt a fear.

Fairies cannot be resurrected into the next generation indefinitely.

Fairies contaminated by Morse's poison will die directly, and there will be no next generation. Fairies that die in other ways will give birth to the next generation, but there is a limit.

Fairies like her who have died too many times will probably lose their lives forever in a short time, and lose the existence of the fairy named Bawanxi.

When this thought came up, Bawanxi was terrified and scared. She was not afraid of death, but that she would never have the chance to meet those who treated her well in the future.

The fairies in the village approached Bawanxi little by little. They were like beasts with saliva, looking hideous and terrifying.

Those pairs of eyes stared at Bawanxi's body, as if looking at a lamb on a chopping board, thinking about where to cut and where to dismember her completely.

Bawanxi suddenly wanted to resist, wanted to live, and didn't want to die in such a meaningless way.

Only her limbs were broken, and she had serious internal injuries, so she couldn't even breathe, let alone escape.

"Kill her quickly and throw her out of the village, don't let her pollute our village."

"With so much dirty blood, even our land has been polluted."

"This land is really too much, why did such a dirty goblin come into being?"

"..."

The goblins complained about Ba Wanxi with dissatisfaction, and their words were full of malice.

Ba Wanxi raised her hand with fingers and grabbed the soil under her feet. Even though she knew that her escape was meaningless, she wanted to try to leave here.

What if, what if there was a miracle?

But the sudden pain in her fingers made her completely desperate. A goblin's boot stepped hard on her hand. The pain of ten fingers and heart made Ba Wanxi groan, but she didn't even have the strength to scream.

Finally, she was going to die here, Ba Wanxi thought regretfully.

But at this moment——

"Stop!"

A clear and beautiful roar was heard, and the terrifying sound of wind and thunder exploded from the sky. The indescribable fluctuations of magic power set off an irresistible gale.

The many fairies surrounding Bawanxi were blown away by the storm of magic. They got up from the ground in panic, without the cruelty they had shown before when facing Bawanxi, and showed a look of horror.

Then, the fairies saw a lightning-like thunder falling from the sky, and a petite and beautiful figure appeared beside Bawanxi.

One of Bawanxi's eyes was blind. She barely opened her other eye and saw the indescribable, beautiful fairy that she longed for and envied.

What a perfect and beautiful fairy, look at her silver hair flying in the wind, look at her bright armor shining with luster, like a work of art.

Look at her awe-inspiring temperament, which makes people afraid and reassured.

Although Bawanxi could not see the fairy's face, she could imagine that it was definitely a beautiful, stunning, and longed-for perfect face.

Seeing this shining fairy, Bawanxi felt deeply inferior.

"That's... that's the Queen's knight?"

"Look at that armor, could she be the fairy knight Lancelot?"

"Yes, it must be the fairy knight Lancelot. I've heard of her legend when I was in the city."

The fairies whispered in fear, they lowered their heads and dared not look into Melusin's angry eyes, and each of them showed a flattering smile.

Even in this remote village, we have heard of the name of the fairy knight, and heard of her legendary story of fighting for Her Majesty the Queen and making great contributions.

"Oh, Lord Fairy Knight, why did you come to our remote village? We don't have anything to entertain you here."

"Yes, yes, Lord Fairy Knight, you should have told us in advance so that we can entertain you."

"..."

The fairies all said flatteringly, which was completely different from their attitude towards Bawanxi before.

Because the fairies knew that the fairy knight in front of them had the power of life and death over them. Even if they killed them all at will, Queen Morgan would not care, and the lords in the city would not care even more.

They said that Bawanxi was a low-class fairy, but in the eyes of those lords, weren't they also low-class fairies?

"It must be this dirty fairy that polluted your eyes and made you angry. This is our fault. Please wait, we will kill this fairy and prevent her from polluting the land."

"It's our fault that this fairy has lived for so long!"

"..."

The fairies completely couldn't understand the source of Meilushin's anger, and they seemed to be not satisfied enough to arouse Meilushin's anger.

At this time, a voice came faintly: "...Mei Lu Xin, execute them all, and use their lives to pay for their sins."

"...Aren't they worried about how to pay taxes next year? The magic power transformed from their lives can provide taxes for the next hundred years."

"Give them rest and let them have no worries!"

The voice sounded very familiar to Ba Wanxi, like the light that she could no longer remember from the deepest part of her memory.

Chapter 53 The Gift of the Mother of the Good God

Although Mei Lu Xin was angry at the cruelty of these fairies, she would not take the initiative before receiving Xi Xiang's order. This is the basic quality of a guardian knight.

She is a soldier now, so she naturally has to obey the instructions of her superiors. If she acts at will, regardless of whether her actions are right or wrong, she is denying her identity.

Until Xi Xiang's words came, Mei Lu Xin, who received the order, looked happy, and without thinking, she pulled out the long sword transformed from her claws, forming a meteor to kill those fairies.

The servile and fawning fairies were stunned for a moment, and then they screamed in fear: "... Sir Fairy Knight, what are you going to do?"

" Sir Knight, please-spare us!"