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Chapter 0523 Are you Merlin male or female?

 "How come there are so many monsters..."
When the dagger King Artoria, who was working, heard the alarm bell and left everything behind and ran out to prepare for battle, she only saw the flying eagle-beaked sponge flying all over the sky, and the monster with huge wings flying to the top of her Camelo Palace Castle and hovering and landing... Soon, before she could react, she could only stare at a small familiar figure she was swearing and swearing from the back of the largest monster with white feathers, and then kicked the other party with his small arms and legs, which were very huge and ferocious thick legs and claws.
To be honest, if she hadn't just had good eyesight and saw this little guy sitting on the back of the most conspicuous monster, even if she didn't pull out the "Sword of Victory" on her waist and gave the monsters a ruthless one, she would probably have let the soldiers rush back to the guys by arrows?
Of course, although she wanted to do that now, she still resisted the urge to draw the sword.
Because, those monsters are now gliding and landing honestly, and like tamed war horses, they lie on her and the not-too-large palace lawn after landing, occupying almost half of the place.
After stabilizing her vague uneasy mood, she reached out to signal the soldiers not to attack or to escape, she walked forward carefully with the hilt of the "Sword of Victory" hanging around her waist.
"they……"
"Annie, what's going on? Why do these monsters come here?!"
⊙(?◇?)?
Artoria said that she had never seen such a magical and powerful terrifying creature in her previous life or now!
They look big and big... Almost as thick as two war horses merged together. They have strong limbs and sharp claws, sharp eyes and huge sharp beaks, as well as huge wings, a wide back and agile body...
There is no doubt that you can tell from the appearance that these monsters are definitely a very ferocious bird of prey (beast) in the air who is good at preying and fighting!
It's just... what puzzled Artoria a little was why Anne brought these monsters here at this time?
Could it be that these monsters, like the flame knights and flame war horses, or the war horses of the deity of the divine beast, she loved very much, are also magical creatures summoned by the little girl?
"Hmph! These hateful guys are called griffins. They are actually the 'monsters' that specialize in eating people in the past two days!"
When Annie heard Sister Daimao standing not far behind her, she finally stopped the urge to continue kicking the griffin.
This stupid guy just dived and landed too fast and bumpy, which made her feel a little uncomfortable, so she had to accept the punishment of Queen Anne!
"They want to come out to catch people, cattle and sheep again today. Then, now all of them are captured alive by me! Look, there are so many of them, are I super powerful?!"
(?′?`?)?
"Here! I'm giving you this fun thing!"
After a while of pride, Annie grinned happily as she looked at the fierce griffins lying on the flat ground, and suddenly reached out and handed a beautiful golden feather solidified by her magic directly to the hands of the Daimao King, who was still a little confused about the situation.
Just when she was outside the city, she turned all the timid soldiers into sheep, and the livestock of the farmers, together with them, drove them into the empty fields after harvest. Then, these stupid guys who are now lying on the ground are indeed deceived, rushing down one by one to predate?
And then...
When they approached a certain distance from the ground, amid the incredible screams of a charlatan, the scorching flame energy ropes rushed out quickly from the magic circles on the ground like tentacle monsters, and tied the limbs of these monsters tightly, then forced them to the ground, and they all grabbed them, and there was no one that could run away!
This is the fate of their greed and arrogant attitude. They dare to come to Camelo to cause trouble and come to Her Majesty Queen Anne's territory to do anything. Do you really think no one can control them?
"Ah? Oh!"
"But... this, what is this, what is it?!"
She was still surprised that Little Anne was indeed powerful enough. She could catch so many griffins at once. She opened her mouth and was surprised for a while before she looked down at the golden hard feather about one palm-long and half-width that had just been forced into her palm.
First, she subconsciously took it to her and studied it for a while, and then Artoria was stunned... Obviously, her mind was still a little confused now, and she had not yet recovered from the shock brought to her by these monsters, so she could only look up and ask in surprise.
She didn't know what this little guy meant, why did she suddenly give her this feather? It felt soft to the touch, but it was very tough... Also, it seemed that there were still some red blood marks on its tail, so it should have been pulled down just now?
But……
What made her a little confused was that looking at the place in front of her, she looked at the large group of these "griffin" monsters, it seemed that they did not have golden feathers, right?
Among them, the largest and strongest one should undoubtedly be the leader!
It is all white, with sharp golden beaks and claws. Most of the smaller ones are brown feathers. Of course, some have white hairs around their necks? In short, there are about seventy or eighty of them, and there are no golden ones among them.
And Artoria, who is still a little confused, still feels a little confused. What is Anne doing when she catches so many fierce monsters? She just drives them away or kills them, so that they don’t come to Camelo to make trouble again?
"What's the use? Are you stupid? Of course it's very useful!"
"Let me have a good look now. They... are the air force I have captured for you! Look, they are big and cruel. Although they are incomparable to dragons, if they cooperate with knights and then throw stones or spears at the enemy from the sky, would that be very powerful?!"
Of course, the best thing is to throw bombs or something...
But Anne was afraid of trouble and didn't want to make those strange things for them! So, it was simpler and more reliable to make stones or spears. The ancient natives on Earth could easily make them.
“…”
"You mean... Air Force?!"
He looked down at the inconspicuous golden feathers in his palm, which were about half the size of his palm, and then looked up at a large group of strong griffins who seemed a little listless due to being caught and enslaved... After being stunned for a moment, Artoria's breathing suddenly became rapid, and then a little bit of excitement flush appeared on her face.
if……
If these monsters can really follow their orders, they can really take a knight and use stones, short spears, flying axes or tinder oil to attack the enemy from the air... Then from then on, they Camelo not only have absolute air advantages, but also can directly change the modes of all wars, right?
Artoria, who has many years of experience in combat and commanding battles, knew that no troops from that kingdom could resist attacks from high altitudes. Although the number was a bit small, under the harassment of her griffon troops, it would be a huge blow to the enemy's aura and combat will!
Maybe, I can really use force to force the chaos in Britain, before the Saxon barbarians in the north and overseas, in a short period of time, before the official invasion of the Saxon barbarians in the north and overseas, and even unify the entire southern part of Britain?
"Ann, Annie..."
"Are you really sure that these griffins are really willing to obey my command?"
The more I thought about it, the more excited Artoria became, and after taking a deep breath, she trembled slightly. She held the feather in her hand tightly, and quickly stepped forward a few steps to pull out a little girl who wanted to continue bullying the leader of the griffin, and then asked in a tremolo as she panted.
"Of course, haven't you seen me fly back with them just now? Otherwise, what will I do when I catch them?"
Anne said, pointing at the griffin tribe who was lying on the ground, waiting for the judgment weakly. It is said that in their temporary nest, there were more small and some secret people, but under the blood contract, all of those guys have been caught by Anne!
Perhaps, after the Daimao King built a new griffin tower nest for these griffins, and after they brought their families with them, the number would be at least one or two hundred? If it is well-raised, there will be more in the future?
"But they listen to my command because they are afraid of me. If they want to listen to your command, they must use that feather!"
Annie kicked the leading guy who made her angry again, and then she whimpered with her head, then pointed at the golden feather that Daimao was holding in her hand and said unhappily.
Originally, these guys refused to surrender. Even if Anne used the language of being familiar with animals to conduct friendly "communication" with them, they were just so stubborn and stubborn, and would rather die than surrender under the claws of Queen Anne!
So, in a fit of anger, Anne simply pulled out the beautiful golden feather from the forehead of the leader in front of her! Then, she forced all the griffins present to sign a bloodline soul contract through this feather, and made it into a magic prop "Griffin Feather" that could absolutely control and enslave these griffins!
Just shameless guys like them want to argue with her Queen Anne? So, after some rectification and fiddling, all of them became honest.
And this little golden feather is actually a tool to control, enslave and summon these guys. As long as you hold it, these griffins and their blood descendants will be decided by the King of Daimao! And even if Anne has created a batch of powerful air power for the other party, it can be considered a consecration to Camelo's development of a powerful farming path?
Anyway, these griffins have been dealt with now, which is probably what they mean.
"So that's how it is!"
"That's great! It's great! Thank you Anne... I think, I know what to do!"
Holding the tough feather in his hand tightly, he gave a secret order. Then, the huge white griffin crawled and walked to him quickly.
"Really, it's so amazing. With just one thought, can you really command them?"
After reaching out his hand and slowly stroked its huge sharp beak and thick head feathers. After listening to the other party's low whimpering sounds as if he was pleased by him, Artoria vaguely felt that the ambition he had just become king seemed to have come back again?!
Now it seems that even though they have a difficult start for Camelo, they have a lot of trump cards in their hands.
If you think about it carefully now, she already has a hundred powerful flame knights who can be resurrected from the dead, and there are so many upcoming ferocious beasts or griffin knights in the air. What else can she be afraid of? Even if she really doesn’t have a round table knight in the future, she will be confident that she will continue to persevere!
She firmly believed that one day she would be able to integrate Britain and expel the ignorant barbarians who were about to invade and slaughter their Celtic people!
"Whatever you want to play, but I want to tell you that these guys are very edible, and they are even more edible than you, a big belly!"
"They eat at least one-fifth of their weight in a meal a day, otherwise, if they get hungry, they will eat everyone except you!"
When Anne found the maids of the palace and the guards came over to watch the fun, she made a face at them, then threatened them, and scared them to retreat one after another, away from a long distance.
However, this is not what Anne said nonsense!
Because this is how the raptors (beasts) are like this, and they do not eat grass like horses. If they are not given food, the knight riding on it is the battle preparation lunch it carries. When he is hungry and cannot find food, it will be useless for anyone to persuade him!
"It's very edible? Don't worry, this is not a problem at all!"
"I will ask the tax officials to build ranches and buy livestock on a large scale. Anyway, we have gold now, so it will be easy to raise them!"
Artoria didn't care about the other party's habit of eating.
Such a good air mount cannot carry knights to fight, and they even have powerful power and combat capabilities. Even if she is selling things like this, Artoria, even if she changes her three meals a day to only eat two meals a day, she must ensure that she keeps them!
Now, she was already imagining...
When fighting against the enemy, the formations of both sides had been set and before the fight started, her griffon knights were the first to launch powerful spear throws or other attacks on the enemy's formation from the air... Then, when the enemy began to be in chaos, morale became low, or was about to be defeated and fled, her ground troops rushed forward and easily cleaned up the mess?
"Whatever you do, I'm going to eat something now... Fortunately, they appeared early. If I make me hungry, I have to roast them and eat them!"
"What do you think? You are so big. If you really want to eat it, you must eat you first!"
When he jumped into the castle, a griffin lying on the roadside looked up at Annie like he complained, but soon Annie slapped the other person's head with Tibers, who was held in his hand, and suddenly beat the other person sobly and shrank it back to the other side.
It was just a useless big bird. Her leader was punished by her, and even it dared to come out and stare at him?
"etc!"
"Anne, how should I place them now?"
Seeing the other party leaving, Artoria looked at the large group of griffins in front of her but felt a little embarrassed. After all, she was good at feeding horses or something. Thinking about the time, she had fed her adopted father's brother Kai for a whole decade. Whether it was chopping grass, brushing horses, walking horses, or other things, she was very good at cutting grass, walking horses!
But now, how should the big guys in front of you arrange and play with them? If you still use the one to deal with war horses, it will definitely not be feasible, right? Because these big guys are more like a group of eagles, not a pegasus!
"Either find a place to raise it first, or slaughter them all and eat meat!"
He raised his hand casually behind him, and Anne ignored the smelly flat-haired beasts outside and ran directly into the castle.
She doesn't like sitting on those griffins...
Because they are covered in fur, they must not take a bath in normal times. The strange fishy smell on their bodies is very big, and they always smell very stinky and disgusting... Moreover, with sharp eyes, she also found that there seemed to be some very small and very nauseating lice in the feathers?
Anyway, she would rather summon her own fire eagle than ride those living flying objects, which were so dirty that it was so dirty!
"Okay, I get it..."
It is impossible to eat. Artoria feels that she will never be able to eat this magical creature in her life. Now, except for finding a place to provide it well, she should not have any good solutions!
She vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a small castle fortress north of Camelo?
Because there are very few active soldiers in Camelo now, and they are basically stationed directly in the city, so the fortress outside that guards Camelo City has been vacant, as if only a few soldiers guarding the gate were on duty there...
In that case, it would be better to just make a place out, expand and tear down the windows of the castle, and let them live in the fortress that can shelter from wind and rain. As long as they give orders, they will not be allowed to harass the villagers and attack livestock, and then give them some food regularly every day, they will probably be able to settle it properly, right?
She might even be able to transfer the soldiers guarding directly!
After all, with such fierce large griffin creatures living in it, let alone those little thieves, even ten times the number of enemy troops, they may not dare to approach them easily, right?
"Oh! What a pity..."
"Tibers, we should have just left one to bake and eat! I have never eaten a griffin in the world of Azeroth or here!"
While walking to the restaurant, Annie suddenly said with some regret. She forgot about this matter just now when she was anxious, but now she thinks about it, it's really a pity.
Because, if you go to grab it and cook it now, it seems a bit bad?
(Dear little masters, those griffins have eaten humans, that is, human-eating animals. Can their meat still be eaten?
(′???)?
If it was Tibers himself, it wouldn't matter. Even if it was the flesh, bones and soul, it would be fine. However, for humans, this should not be good, right?)
"Why not?"
(Because they have eaten people...)
"Tibers, you don't know that the entire planet is in a closed cycle. Maybe the moisture, elements and other things in the food that everyone eats have circulated in countless dead people's bodies?"
(′`)?
As a powerful and knowledgeable arcane wizard, Anne knows a lot about both magical and scientific, so it is not too difficult for her to understand these things.
(…)
(●'?(?)?'●)!?
(That... Little Master, you seem to be going to have a meal, but now you don’t feel disgusting or uncomfortable when talking about such a thing?
Tibers didn't understand it very much again. This little master usually loves cleanliness, but now he looks heartless when talking about these things. Could it be that it will not be affected at all?)
"Cycle! Whether it is magic or other energy and matter, cycle is their essence and things that are constantly going on! And this is also the true mystery of life. Why do I feel disgusted?"
"Tibers, you're really weird!"
"When you are on Earth, don't you look at the animal world? In nature, from lions, tigers, crocodiles, to insects, bacteria and annoying microorganisms, aren't they all 'you eat me, I eat you'... Isn't this a very normal thing?"
╮( ̄▽ ̄)╭
The meaning of life and the cycle of matter, etc., are a very profound and interesting thing. Just understand this matter, so she won’t be serious! She can eat something delicious in front of her!
As for how they came from and where their composition appeared, she wouldn't care! Just like the farming methods learned from Rome by farmers and aunts outside, they were all made of compost with poop, so don't eat them?
(Then whatever you want...)
(● ̄(?) ̄●)
(But there is one more thing... Little master, don't you think the griffin knight has been behind countless years? Little guy thinks that you should use machine guns, cannons, aircrafts, missiles, and creations of the multi-turret God Cult to arm those soldiers! Thunder and thrust over!
In boredom, Tibers slandered. He felt that it seemed that there was not much chance of appearing here, so he tried his best to instigate his little master to quickly push the world?)
“Huh?”
"Little Bear! Are you not wanting face anymore and are you going to bully other natives on this planet? They are still in the post-Roman era, with iron and bronze mixed in. Even magic has not begun to disappear yet, and you are going to be in the steam age?"
(′???`)
With both hands, Annie raised the bear that was originally being carried by herself and asked curiously as she continued to walk forward.
(Not!)
"Why is that?"
(Because the small body is a Shadow Bear, he has never had a face, no skin, and even less strange things like skin!
That's right, Mr. Tibers is a shadow creature, which looks similar to an elemental creature. If the appearance of this enchanted bear skin toy is removed, it is indeed a semi-transparent shadow energy collection, and the thing like the skin is meaningless to it.)
“…”
"Tibers, I seem to understand a little..."
"You should mean: I am a shameless person, right?!"
After blinking, Annie seemed to have understood some obscure implication of a bad guy bear, so black energy began to gather behind her head, and the daily blow to the bear was on the way.
(No! You are thinking too much, little master. I didn’t have that kind of meaning just now!!!)
(Wait, don't do it first, the little one confesses: Yes, the little one has no face, the little one is shameless... This really has nothing to do with whether you have face or whether you have shame or not...)
“…”
Bang!!
"But I want to beat you more and more now!"
(Anti-Protest...)
"Protest is ineffective! Be enlightened, you annoying bad guy!"
Dong!
(╬ ̄Dian ̄)))?ˉ?ˉ?ˉ?)
"Article, are you finally back?"
Archbishop Padrick, who had just returned to the cathedral west of Camelo, was opening the door and about to enter his room, and then he met a nun in his church. When he saw the other person saluting and greeting him, he had to stop going in and nodding slightly to the other person and signaling.
"Yes, the man-eating monsters outside have been subdued and captured. In the future, you don't have to worry as you did in the past two days."
Seeing the other person's inquiring eyes, Padric, who knew that the nun really wanted to know something, smiled and said this.
In the past two days, the incidents of people-eating monsters outside have caused a lot of controversy, causing nearby residents and farmers, including the clergy in their church, to appear in the wilderness casually, for fear that a ferocious human-eating beast would suddenly pounce on the sky and capture them and eat them!
"Really?"
"That's really great. Then, Archbishop, you are busy now. I'm going to tell the other people about this good news!"
After saying that, the nun quickly turned around and quickly walked to another part of the corridor.
Since she was the first to know about those human-eating monsters, she would definitely tell other priests and nuns that they would no longer have to stay in churches or church areas all day to avoid danger.
"Wait first!"
"My room...has anyone of you come to clean it today?"
For some reason, Padrick could faintly smell the fragrance coming from the wooden door that opened in his room? So, in doubt, he thought that a nun had cleaned him.
"It seems that there isn't. We clean it for a few days a month... Why, Archbishop, do you need me to arrange people to do the cleaning now?"
Although I don't know why the Archbishop asked this, the nun still answered seriously.
“…”
"Uh...it's better not to do it. You go down first. I want to take a rest."
After frowning and thinking about it, Padric shook his head and waved his hand to let him leave first.
“…”
Squeak!
After pushing open the door and making sure there is a fresh smell that does not belong to anyone in the church, Padrick gently closed the door, then cages his hands together, and then does not continue walking inside, but stands behind the wooden door.
"I am Padrick, the bishop of Camelo Cathedral. I wonder which lost lamb came to the residence of me, the old man?"
"If you want to get money, you may be disappointed..."
"In my box, there is not a single Ori (gold coin), only two dinars and eight Ass are left... and they were deposited last year..."
After feeling that his house really had the smell of a stranger, Padric slowly scanned every corner of the room with his turbid eyes, and said slowly.
That fresh and natural smell, like the fragrance of plants and flowers in the forest, must have been brought by some object on a stranger... Anyway, that smell should never belong to their church! However, after he glanced twice, there seemed to be no one in the room except himself?
However, the smell was still very rich, and there was a warm feeling, not like it was left after leaving... So, he felt that some guy must be hiding here...
Maybe, under the bed?
"Oh!"
"Padric, you're still so smart!"
At this time, when Padric couldn't help but want to make some moves, a slightly familiar voice sounded in the room, and then, a figure who was sitting on his chair and wearing a cloak, who couldn't see clearly his face in this dim room began to appear gradually.
“…”
"It's you, you're Merlin? That's right, besides you, who else can come to me, the servant of God?"
He stared at the figure who was sitting leisurely at his table for a while, and until it was slightly consistent with an existence in his impression, Padrick nodded as he understood and breathed a sigh of relief, confirming the other party's identity and existence.
As long as it is not a guy who comes to steal or cause trouble, that's fine. Merlin and him should be considered familiar, and they will never come to be unfavorable to him.
"Okay, put away the magic trick in your hand. You should know that it has no effect on my existence!"
"Padric, our relationship has never been very good, but it is not as good as a fight just after meeting, right?"
Merlin, hiding in the darkness and cloak, made the other party unable to see his face clearly, jokingly mocked Padric, who was cageing his hands together to guard against him, signaling that the other party would not have to pretend to play tricks in front of him.
After all, Merlin is also a legendary magician. If even a clergy from a church cannot deal with it, then he will be useless to have this resounding reputation.
"I certainly wouldn't be on guard against you if you could visit me formally instead of sneaking into my room."
"After so many years, your bad character is still not so likable!"
After shaking his head and dissipating the defense magic in his hand, Padric walked to the window tremblingly and pushed open the closed wooden window, intending to make the air in the room a little more natural so that he would not be filled with the strange smell that was inadvertently radiated from the other party.
I don’t know why, but Padric always felt that Merlin today seemed to have a little different impression? But, he couldn’t tell what was different... Anyway, it just made him feel very twisted.
This feeling is very strange and weird. You know, they have known each other for many years. Although they don’t meet too many times, they only meet a few times a year... After all, the other party’s whereabouts are very strange and mysterious. Of course, they are a bit different from his clergy who needs to show up every day to educate herdsmen, but they don’t feel weird like they are today.
Anyway, he felt that something must be wrong today, what exactly is...
"His Excellency Merlin!"
"Why are you here now? I even thought you had been burned to death by the little witch named Anne. It's such a pity. I wanted to give you a confession!"
A few days ago, when Camelo was in turmoil, the former court wizard of Camelo had never appeared. He just let the Altoria and the little witch quell the chaos and made the place panic... At the beginning, Padric really thought that Merlin had some accident, otherwise, how could the position of the other party's court wizard be snatched away by a little girl?
“…”
"What, Padric, I listen to your tone... I was surprised that I wasn't burned to death by that guy?!"
Merlin did not say why he appeared now, but was just staring at the archbishop standing in front of the window and looking outside the church with some displeasure.
"No, on the contrary, you were not burned to death, which is normal, Lord Merlin, isn't it?"
“…”
"Forget it, Padric, don't mention the differences and conflicts caused by different beliefs between us. It's been so many years, and we are old friends."
"Now, let's say something else."
Merlin heard the implicit meaning of the other party deliberately calling him a wizard rather than a magician. Obviously, Merlin was still a little dissatisfied with him. However, he did not want to be too confused about these things now, because he had more important things to do, and he was not here to argue with this guy about these things.
"All right……"
"Merlin, I've always wanted to ask you...that little girl is the one named Anne. What is her identity and where does she come from? And, her strength can actually beat you away directly?"
Padric had known the identity of Artoria Pandragorn, or Arthur Pandragorn for a long time. The matter of "drawing the sword to choose the king" in the stone was entrusted by Merlin to preside over and build momentum, but the result...
Forget it, it’s better not to mention those things now, it’s not his fault anyway!
However, he was very puzzled by the little girl who suddenly appeared, the little witch named Anne Hasta!
The other party seemed to have never appeared in Camelo, nor had he ever heard of any contact with the Altolia or Sir Alto's family... So why did she suddenly appear and interfere with the "King Arthur" matter, and make everything into the bad situation now? He always wanted to know about these things!
Well, he seems to think of something bad again...
No matter what, it is difficult for him to judge what happened during the chaotic period before, but for now, it seems that the two little girls are doing well. Not only did they quell all the rebellions in Camelo, but they also implemented a series of policies to benefit farmers and commerce, and they both reduced taxes and carried out construction, which made Camelo slowly recover its vitality like a miraculously and has a trend of getting better and better?
So, strictly speaking, it seems that things are not too bad either?
“…”
However, Merlin did not answer this question immediately. His face hidden in his hood was slightly lowered, probably thinking about how to answer the question raised by Padric.
"I'm sorry, I don't know..."
"You may not believe it. I have never seen each other, and I have never heard of it!"
"However, based on my contact and fighting with her at that time, and my observations during this period, the other party is very strong and very strong... Even if she doesn't show too much, most of the time, it's like playing around..."
"But, I'm bluntly speaking, even those gods that appear in the God generation may be like that, right?"
Finally, after Archbishop Padric was a little impatient, Merlin quietly said what he knew.
Think about the other party’s performance when fighting with him, isn’t it just that he keeps making trouble?
Fortunately, Merlin, the legendary magician and British swordsman, did not force the other party to take action or take it seriously with all his strength... Even if the other party had already thrown out the fierce giant flame bear at that time, it was probably like some nobles with bad personalities, just trying to get the sick pleasure or entertainment of the hunting dogs when chasing their prey?
That hateful little devil...
Now, think about the endless sea of ​​fire that set fire to burn out in his ideal village in his Avalon phantom, but he could be unscathed in the flames, and even happily smiled evilly and commanded the giant flame bear who could not be killed to chase him... When he thought of the evil and evil little girl who disappeared in the flames, he could not help but shivered!
He even thought about whether the other party would be a demon god in the Burning Hell?
Otherwise, how could it be in that level of flame without any protection without any damage? On the other hand, Merlin himself was burned for a while and he couldn't hold on to escape first.
"God?!"
"Hmph! Stupid view!"
"The world can no longer accommodate them except God, Christ, and Virgin Mary!"
When Merlin heard that she actually called the little girl who was unscrupulous with a little magic, Archbishop Padric turned around from the window and stared at the other party with a bright look, and refuted loudly.
That little girl, he had just had close contact today, and the other party was just a little witch with powerful power! As for her temperament, she was probably just a strange and reckless little girl in ancient times. How could she look like a god?
Even the gods of other pagans, even those polytheistic gods, probably none of them are like that little ghost?
He Padric firmly believed that the little girl was actually just a child with powerful strength, that's it, nothing else!
In short, except for the sacredness of their church, he would never accept any existence that could be called "God"! Even if there is really, it is a false God, and there is absolutely no other possibility. He would never compromise on this!
“…”
"Padric, please don't be so nervous. I'm here today, not arguing with you about these issues. Does she have anything to do with you and me?"
"I am just a wizard, and I never believed in the same way as your church."
He glanced at the other party quietly, and Meilin sighed helplessly. He just sighed a little. What did this old rival suddenly become so excited?
"Merlin, it's dangerous to think like the one you just now, and that's blasphemy to our church!"
"Although that little girl is indeed very strong, and she has captured a large group of powerful Griffins that exist in myths today, it can only indicate the other party's strength, not other things."
Padric reiterated this matter again with a harsh and cowardly look, trying to cover up some of his uneasy thoughts.
In any case, even those Griffins and those griffins are the mounts of gods in legend... However, this does not mean that the little girl will be a living god! If it were Merlin, I would probably be able to catch those griffins. Can this Merlin be a god?
This guy who hides his head and tail and breaks into someone else's bedroom is just a heretic, unbeliever, and an evil wizard, that's all!
"You said those griffins...yes, I saw them too..."
Originally, Merlin had thought of helping the people of Camelo to expel the griffins, and drive all their fantasy species into the remote mountains and forests, or to drive them to the "emerald" island west of the British Sea... Because it is vast and sparsely populated and rich in resources, there are many forests, grasslands and wild animals, which are definitely suitable for the survival of those fantasy species.
But unexpectedly, when the little girl, as soon as the other party took action, she caught all the fantasies she had committed! She even managed those guys who were almost impossible to be tamed by mortals to be obeyed?
Even Merlin is a little impressed by this method!
The archbishop in front of the wizards may not understand much about the stubborn old rival, but as a legendary great magician, Merlin himself can often use a small look at the big picture and infer the opponent's approximate power from inadvertent details.
It is precisely because of this that he had those unrealistic thoughts and feelings just now.
"Forget it! Let's not talk about these things!"
"Padric, that's right. The reason why I came to you secretly today is actually because I wanted to ask you to do me a little favor."
After evaluating the things that happened in my mind, especially the little girl who grabbed dozens of griffins and enslaved them, and rode up to cheer and flew away for the time being, Merlin slowly looked at the archbishop of the church who was still a little resentful.
He didn't plan to talk too much with the other party, so he was ready to get to the topic and tell him the real purpose of coming here today so that he could arrange his next action plan. This is very important.
"Please say! Your Excellency Merlin!"
"But I don't guarantee that I can help you."
After taking a deep look at the other person and thinking carefully for a while, Padric said slowly.
Even Melin needs to ask for help from him, so it will definitely not be a trivial matter! So, Padric did not directly boast that he would definitely help the other party, but was prepared to refuse.
"I always thought that it was a little too dangerous for the little girl to stay by Artoria!"
"So, I hope to get a new identity from you, and then approach Artoria, and the queen who Camelo is about to be crowned! I am afraid you understand how much hard work I have put in her, the Archbishop... So, whether it is for Youss or others, I will definitely not ignore her! I don't want her to be taken to the road to destruction by that little witch..."
"Some things are destined by fate... If you struggle and resist rashly, it will be futile."
As if she was afraid that the other party would not be able to hear clearly, Mei Lin, who was still sitting on the chair, slowly expressed her thoughts and goals in this quiet bedroom word by word.
No matter what, Artoria is the result of his own and King Yuser, and he personally taught him a daughter-like existence for ten years. He would never allow the little girl to take the other person to do whatever she wants in Camelo!
Of course, he also had to guard against that bastard named Morgan! Anyway, Merlin always felt that the reason why the little witch named Anne appeared was absolutely inseparable from that Morgan!
"So that's the case, I think I understand..."
"But, Master Merlin, what are you going to let me do? Please forgive me for offending. You have seen the skills of that little girl. Even if I can give you a new identity, I don't think your spell can deceive the other party?"
Thinking of this, Padric shook his head regretfully after frowning for a while.
This matter is not that he doesn't want to help, but that there is no possibility of realization at all! Identity or something, this is very simple. Anyway, he is the archbishop of the Camelo Diocese Church. He uses his power for personal gain and arranges an identity for the other party to be able to contact Queen Camelo, and there will be no problem at all!
However, Merlin, the other party has never fought against that little girl, so why can he deceive the other party with confidence? At that time, if he accidentally exposed himself and implicated the church and the Archbishop, he would regret that he would not have any place to cry!
As an old friend, he can help the other party to a limited extent without infringing on the interests of the church. However, in this situation, it is obviously a great disadvantage to the development of the church!
So, in this matter, Padric really has the will but lacks strength. It’s not that he doesn’t want to help, but that he doesn’t dare to help...
Such things have no benefits, but may only have disadvantages, and the chance of failure is very high. Why should he choose to do it? If it is sacrificed for his own interests, it doesn’t matter, but... sacrificing the interests of the church and hindering the development of the church, it is absolutely not possible.
"Of course I know, and I'm prepared!"
Merlin had just tried it. The disguised aura and even the magic weapon he found specifically seemed very useful. He was not far from the other party's griffin capture site, and he also firmly believed that the other party's perception must have felt him, but he did not react at all!
This seems to be enough to show that he has concealed it from the other party? Therefore, Merlin was sure of his current idea!
As long as the other party does not specifically examine and inspect him, the identity he wants to disguise will never be exposed! But who would try to check on a stranger for no reason as soon as he meets him?
"If you use Merlin's identity, it's probably not possible, but... what if Merlie?!"
At this time, Merlin, who had been sitting on the chair, suddenly stood up and walked not far to the Archbishop. When the light outside the window shone clearly on her, she gently took off the gray-brown cloak on her head, revealing a beautiful girl with long silver hair, blue eyes, and a beautiful and delicate face that was not as delicate as a mortal.
"His Excellency Archbishop Padric, Meli Ambroseus, the temple nun of the Roman Church, comes to the Kingdom of Camelo in Britain to report to you!"
Merlin's thick male voice instantly turned into a crisp and beautiful female voice, and then, a pretty face with a smile appeared a few steps away from Archbishop Padric who had once again become stunned.
That's right, all the things, "he" Merlin has already arranged! It won't bother the other party at all if you give yourself a reasonable identity. It's very simple to do, right?
Now, as long as the other party recognizes her nun from the Roman temple and publicizes her existence to the outside world, she can solve the remaining things herself.
For example, slowly get in touch with Artoria, gain the other party’s trust little by little, and then gradually guide and influence the other party’s ideas, so that they will not deviate from what he expected?
"Wait! I seem to be a little confused by you..."
"Merlin...or Your Excellency Melis... Is your true identity a man or a woman?"
Chapter completed!
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