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Chapter 1118 This is the original sin of the goblin

Chapter 1118 This is the original sin of the goblin

Londinium, interior.

Since it is called the Ruined City, the street scene in Londinium is naturally not very good.

Just like the outer city walls, the interior of Londinium is also in ruins. Both the streets and buildings are in ruins. Some buildings are left with only a rough shell, and nothing else. In addition, there are trees growing everywhere, and at first glance it really feels like a deserted slum.

However, despite its shabby state, the neighborhood of Londinium is surprisingly clean, and has obviously been tidied up and renovated.

“Although there aren’t many people here, it’s surprisingly lively here.”

Riger, who followed the others into Londinium, looked at the street scene in front of him and expressed such thoughts.

Within the range of his vision, the scene of humans living together in groups, which is almost impossible to see in other cities of the fairy country Britain, is unfolding in full swing.

"Hahaha--"

A group of soldiers wearing armor and holding spears and shields were lined up neatly in a square. They were practicing thrusts under the leadership of several knight captains. They shouted with full momentum after each thrust. They could be said to be well-trained.

"Qiang-Qiang-Qiang-"

In some dilapidated buildings, some blacksmiths were swinging hammers vigorously and hammering metal. The weapons they made were placed in bundles aside, as well as shields, bows and arrows, and armor.

In addition, there were wooden carts being pushed, loaded with all kinds of supplies, some of which were daily necessities, some were food and water, and some were wood and stones, which were sent to various directions of Londinium.

Overall, this place doesn't look like a deserted city at all, but more like a military town that is waiting to be rebuilt. It gives people a feeling of vitality, vigor and liveliness.

“Really?” Da Vinci understood Liger’s feelings and said with a smile, “We were also shocked when we first came here.”

"No way." Oberon shrugged and said, "After all, it's a ruined city, and the people living here are a group of resistance elements, mainly humans. In the minds of most people, this place should be more dilapidated and more impoverished."

Although the [Round Table] has a history of thousands of years in the fairy country of Britain, at present, the country is still ruled by the Queen's Army led by Morgan.

The Queen's Army is huge and powerful, and even if there are still several forces in Britain that resist it, these forces combined are still weaker than the Queen's Army.

Among these forces, the Round Table Army is undoubtedly the weakest.

The only base they could choose was the ruined city of Londinium, which was rumored to be cursed. The members were almost all humans who were weaker than the goblins, and their number was not large. If it were not for Percival holding the Holy Lance, the Round Table Army would have been destroyed long ago.

So, in the eyes of the general public, it should be incredible that the abandoned city of Londinium is so lively and vibrant, right?

"Currently, there is a squadron in the Round Table Army that is composed of a mixture of humans and fairies. There are about 400 people. I am the commander. They are the main force of the Round Table."

The group leader Percival enthusiastically introduced Lige to the newly arrived one.

"Then, we have five squads and five detachments. The former have about 50 people each and are all elite troops, while the latter are reserve troops who are being trained so that they can fight on the battlefield."

"At the same time, there are many non-combatants living in Londinium. They are responsible for various duties such as construction, clothing tailoring, daily life and diet, blacksmithing, law and politics, and education. This part of the population is about 300 people."

“Although there are still many shortcomings, everyone has worked very hard. Without them, there would be no Round Table Army today.”

Hearing this, Li Ge nodded and pointed out calmly.

"That is to say, there are only a few hundred soldiers who can actually fight, right?"

Most of these hundreds of people are just humans. One can imagine how powerless the Round Table Army will be when facing the powerful Queen's Army.

Let’s not talk about anything else, just take the Queen’s Army led by Bagster to hunt down Altria and Chaldea. Not only is every soldier a brave and warlike fairy from the Fang Clan, but there are also about several thousand of them.

The difference in numbers between the two is at least ten times, and this is just the Queen's Army led by Bagst, not counting the army stationed in Camelot and the private soldiers of the major fairy clans.

The gap in military strength is already so obvious, and the gap in individual strength is even more obvious.

At least, in Liger's opinion, although the humans in the British Lostbelt benefit from the abundant magical environment here and their physical fitness is naturally stronger than that of ordinary humans in pan-human history, no matter how strong humans are, there is still a huge gap between their pure physical abilities and those of fairies, not to mention that fairies are born with mystery and are by no means comparable to "ordinary" humans.

Take the Fang Clan, the most valiant and warlike of the six fairy clans, as an example.

The fairies of the Fang Clan, except for a few extremely weak individuals, generally have ability values ​​equivalent to Lv.5.

It is normal for some stronger individuals to have an ability value equivalent to Lv.6.

What about humans?

Even though the humans in the British Lostbelt of the Fairy Kingdom are stronger than ordinary humans in pan-human history, after training, they are only equivalent to Lv.2-Lv.3, and will not exceed Lv.4 at most.

Such a group of humans are not as naturally mysterious as the goblins, and their numbers are far fewer than those of the Queen's Army. Are they going to use their heads to fight the Queen's Army?

"Compared to fairies, we humans really don't have any advantages."

Percival was naturally aware of this and his face was solemn.

"But humans also have their own way of fighting, and they have weapons that fairies don't have. The tactics and armaments of the Round Table Army are all specialized against fairies, which can more or less make up for the gap in ability."

This is not an excuse.

If humans find the right method, it is not impossible for them to defeat the fairies.

For example, iron is equivalent to poison to fairies, but humans are experts in using iron weapons. As long as they are properly armed and find the right method, even if the opponent is a fairy from the Fang Clan, if they underestimate human soldiers, they will definitely get a bloody lesson.

In addition, humans are good at using their brains and like to use tactics, but goblins rely more on talent and instinct to fight. There are very few smart people. If one of them accidentally falls into a trap or is tricked, it should be relatively easy for the Round Table Army to achieve fruitful results.

Before this, the Round Table Army used this method to fight against the Queen's Army and barely maintained their record.

"And after Altria and the others came here, our fighting power has increased a lot. Even if we have to fight a battle with fairies that are several times more in number, we won't be too scared."

Percival was quite happy about this.

"Ms. Altria's enchantment is indeed of great help to everyone in the Round Table Army."

Mashu agreed with this.

"Well, it's the trademark of Paradise Fairy after all. Ash used to rely on this trick to win over so many people."

Habertlot said this with his hands on his hips, causing everyone to look at him in different ways.

"Altria's magic is very powerful, but Chaldea's power is not bad either." Oberon said with a smile: "After Fujimaru regained his memory, he can also use summoning techniques to summon the shadow of a Heroic Spirit to serve as a fighting force. Although it is not the real body of a Heroic Spirit, its fighting power is somewhat reduced, but it is still much stronger than ordinary human or fairy soldiers."

"Ahaha." Fujimaru Ritsuka scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "This is all thanks to your help."

"I, I will also try my best to help you!" Gareth said nervously, "I will definitely not hold you back!"

"Don't be so nervous." Da Vinci comforted him, "You have helped us a lot. No one will think you are a drag."

Everyone nodded in unison, and the atmosphere gradually became warm.

"Okay." Liger glanced at Altria, who had been quietly standing aside for some reason and didn't want to talk, smiled, and said, "Although we are still short of manpower, we have gathered various forces, and the Round Table is not without the ability to fight."

This can be seen from the fact that the Queen's Army led by Bagster could only camp on the plains and was unable to attack Londinium.

Although Bagster, who got his real name back, became extremely powerful and terrifying, with the help of Chaldea and the enchantment of Artoria who rang the five pilgrimage bells, even if the Round Table Army was no match for the Queen's Army, they were able to keep Bagster out of Londinium and prevent her from easily attacking.

But... this amount of strength is too little to fight against the entire Queen's Army led by Morgan.

Even if the major fairy clans have their own ulterior motives and will not really help Morgan, Morgan's own combat power alone is a towering peak that cannot be crossed.

You know, Morgan was once the savior, the Winter Witch who could single-handedly defeat the six major fairy clans, making them submit and accept her rule.

In Liger's opinion, in this Britain, apart from "that thing" in the big cave, the most powerful existence is neither Bagster nor Lancelot, but Morgan.

Even today's Liger would not want to easily defeat Morgan, who is able to perform various magic tricks.

It is easy to win, but the difficult part is to make the other party accept his fate and follow you voluntarily without killing him.

"As long as Britain is still here, she will never come with me."

Therefore, Lige's only option now is to destroy Britain and liberate Morgan from this country that is not worth her efforts.

To do this, he needs the Round Table Army to help him fight against the Queen's Army.

He could have conquered Camelot himself, but that alone was not enough.

With all kinds of thoughts flashing through his mind, Li Ge temporarily suppressed them and instead attracted his attention to another thing.

It was a mural.

A mural that suddenly intrudes into the field of vision of people who come here. If you don't pay attention, you will naturally ignore it. Once you notice it, all your attention will be unconsciously sucked away, and your eyes can no longer be easily diverted from it.

When he saw the mural, Lige raised his eyebrows slightly and walked over without hesitation.

It was not until he arrived in front of the mural that Lige took in its entirety.

The content of the murals was very simple, even cruder than those murals that Lige had seen in the past that depicted the ancient magical civilization of the Akasha continent.

It roughly depicts a huge beast-like body, and there seems to be wings growing behind Liudao, which should be the figure of a fairy.

The huge beast was in the center, and the six goblins were evenly divided, three on the left and three on the right, supporting the former.

Although it is very rough, you can still roughly see that this is a scene of six fairies sacrificing a huge beast, offering it songs, dances, or prayers.

"........."

Lige stared at the mural silently without saying anything.

but……

"Your eyes have become scary, why?"

A voice came from behind Li Ge, waking him up.

It's Altria.

The fairy girl, who had been angry and refused to speak to Lige for some reason, finally couldn't help but speak when she saw Lige standing in front of the mural for a long time without saying a word.

Lige turned his head and saw that it was not just Altria, everyone else had followed.

"…Do my eyes look scary?"

Li Ge said this with a puzzled look on his face.

"That's what happened just now." Artoria looked directly into Liger's eyes and said, "Are you unhappy? Did the content of this painting make you feel bad?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Lige hit Altria's head hard, causing her to scream in pain.

"Don't use your "eyes" to spy on my inner thoughts." Li Ge rolled his eyes and said suspiciously, "You are not always spying on my inner thoughts, so you don't speak, right?"

"I, I don't have it!"

Altria covered her head and glared at Liger, but her tone was inexplicably hollow.

Lige narrowed his eyes, making Altria's gaze wander.

Percival spoke in confusion.

"When Mr. Leonardo da Vinci first came here, he was also very concerned about this mural. What's wrong with this mural?"

After hearing what Percival said, Liger looked at Leonardo da Vinci.

"I just think the content of this mural is unusual." Da Vinci felt Li Ge's gaze and immediately said, "There is no sacrificial civilization in the fairy country Britain, but there is a mural like this here. It's a bit too much for people to pay attention to."

"Moreover, there are six fairies who are sacrificing the giant beast. This number makes us think of many things."

"According to what Percival said, this mural seems to have been brought over from Orkney. It was something left over from the round table during the Goblin calendar period."

"Do you know what's on this?"

Leonardo da Vinci's speech made everyone look at Lige again.

In response, Li Ge's words made everyone's expression change suddenly.

"Of course I know what's on it."

Li Ge's tone was very cold.

"This is the original sin of the goblin."

(End of this chapter)