This is a room with gorgeous and exquisite decoration. An extremely beautiful woman is leaning against the window railing with a smile.

On the windowsill in front of her, there was a miniature Oberon figurine, which was vividly acting out for the woman the story of how the big bad guy sneaked into the farm and fought Queen Morgan for three hundred rounds.

"…Then the bastard who caused the disaster disappeared without a trace under Her Majesty the Queen's magic of mirror~"

Little Prince Oberon bowed and made a gesture of leaving. "After that, there was no news of the person who released the disaster, but the Queen is still hunting him down. Apparently, our Majesty believes that he is still lurking."

The woman's brows were slightly furrowed, and she looked as delicate and beautiful as Xi Shi holding her heart.

"That sounds terrible. Your Majesty, you can't even kill him directly? You let him escape. What if he brings harm to my territory?"

Aurora, the head of the Wind Clan, one of the six major elf clans, looked concerned about the people in the territory. She said worriedly, "Oberon, where do you think the other party will cause disaster?"

When Oberon shrinks down to his mini form, his eyes are big and shiny, and he looks extremely cute.

He blinked his big eyes and pretended to be serious with a cute face. "If it's Aurora, there must be no problem, right? You are the patriarch of the Wind Clan, the great fairy who controls the sky. As long as the other party enters your fairy territory, he will be discovered by the omnipresent wind."

Aurora chuckled and said softly, "In front of Her Majesty, we are just fireflies. That enemy was able to escape Her Majesty's pursuit twice, so I guess he is no match for me..."

She raised her eyes and smiled, as if all the shining lights were focused on her. "I hope I don't run into him."

Since she is not an opponent, she has no responsibility or obligation to track down or stop him; as long as they don't meet, she can know nothing.

Oberon naturally understood the meaning of the goblin chieftain: "Although the farm is near Salisbury, that person has not shown any trace before. I guess he is not interested in Salisbury."

Aurora's smile widened when she heard this: "If you want to talk about the most beautiful and majestic city in the entire fairy kingdom, it must be Camelot."

Oberon nodded in agreement. "Yes, it is Her Majesty's city after all."

Aurora and Oberon smiled at each other and reached a consensus in a subtle and tactful way.

After Oberon left, Aurora went back to the inner room. She casually flipped through the documents sent by the captain of the guard, but she was thinking about the person who caused the disaster.

Aurora guessed that Oberon had a connection with the man who released the disaster, but it didn't matter to Aurora. After all, the other party didn't cause trouble in Salisbury and was still the Queen's enemy. Aurora didn't even mind giving him some help in private.

After all, she is the most beautiful and charming fairy in the fairy kingdom. Her Majesty the Queen has been in power for two thousand years, which is really a disappointing existence.

It would be very interesting if the other party really went to Camelot and fought with Her Majesty the Queen, right?

But the fact that the other party could compete with Her Majesty the Queen of Winter attracted a lot of attention among the elves, and it was also a bit annoying.

Aurora's eyes moved, and she thought of a good idea.

"Although it's a little early, if we start preparing now, the time should be just right."

There are six major fairy clans in the Fairy Kingdom. Among them, the fairies of the Mirror Clan are good at prophecy. Now all of them are dead. The last patriarch of the Mirror Clan made a prophecy about the savior, the Son of Prophecy, before his death.

"The human children I bought should be thirteen years old now. After raising them for so many years, it's time to put them to use."

According to legend, the Son of Prophecy will save the Fairy Kingdom and is the savior of the fairies. How can Aurora allow someone to be more shining and beautiful than herself?

In this case, she might as well create a child of prophecy herself, so she bought a large number of human children in advance after learning the prophecy.

"Why not propose to Her Majesty the Queen to hold a Camelot Knights Tournament?"

Aurora held her face with her hands, looking delighted and intoxicated. "Those children have been receiving instruction from Melyucina, so they should be able to get first place."

If we can't even get first place, then there's no point in keeping these defective products.

"I suggest that Her Majesty grant the first knight the spear of choice. That way he will be the man-made savior~"

Aurora hummed a ballad and greeted her chief guard with a smile: "Coral, please help me contact Grand Duke Woodworth. I haven't had lunch with him for a long time. I hope he has time."

Add some other news to the Fairy Kingdom so that everyone's attention is not focused on the new Disaster Releaser.

She was helpful, right?

Now that no one is paying attention, she can hide well. She is really a kind and good-hearted Aurora~

“May all people be grateful.”

Aurora whispered softly, smiling softly.

Elsewhere, not long after leaving Salisbury, Oberon merged with Blanca the Hawkmoth, and Blanca made a rustling sound.

After hearing this, Oberon looked a little cold and irritated: "Still can't find any trace?"

After the farm workshop was contaminated and destroyed by a disaster, Morgan sent many knights to track him, and Oberon also asked Blanca to patrol the area early on, but neither the Queen's knights nor Oberon found any trace of Izeshan.

According to Izawa Sugi's plan to destroy the world, he has to collect the severed body parts of the shrine maiden in advance, so theoretically, as long as you wait at a nearby farm, you can block Izawa Sugi.

But Oberon found not a single hair of man.

"Where did that guy hide?"

Oberon muttered to himself.

"Ah, I guess a lot of people are waiting near the farms to catch me or to watch me and Morgan fight."

Ize Shan was rushing towards Tintagel. He planned to meet Artoria of the Fairy Kingdom first, and then collect the fragments of the witch to create a time difference.

He and Merlin talked as they walked, and roughly sorted out the details of various fairies, including the Paradise Fairies, the Big Mother Fairies, the Ordinary Fairies, the Aring Fairies, etc.

Of course, the above classifications of fairies are not important to Izawa Sugi. He only needs to remember two categories:

"There are only two kinds of fairies in the Fairy Kingdom: those who have plotted against Cornunnos and those who have nothing to do with Cornunnos, right?"

Merlin asked curiously, "Are you going to avenge Him?"

Izawa Sugi shrugged his shoulders and said nonchalantly, "He only asked me to rescue the miko, and the trouble I had with the fairies was also because of the miko's experience. As for the gods... you know, my attitude towards gods is that of the Gilgamesh school."

Humans have long said goodbye to the gods. Now that they have broken up, why should they get back together?

Merlin teased, "Really? I thought it was the Six Paths Sect."

Backstabbing the old mother of God, isn't this the tradition of the Six Paths?

"I am now a priest of Cornunnos. My power is poisonous to those traitor fairies. As long as they are not northern fairies or paradise fairies, I can ignore them."

Izawa Shan pondered what was going to happen next. "According to what you said, there are only two innocent fairies. One is asleep, and the other is from the Nokrena clan of the northern fairy king?"

Merlin nodded: "Yes, her territory is in Edinburgh, you probably won't meet her."

Ize Shan sneered: "That's interesting."

"Using the power of Cornunnos to attack Morgan did not produce the expected results... Could Morgan be a northern fairy?"

Merlin laughed.

Ize Shan glanced at Merlin and said, "I understand. Morgan is the fairy of paradise."

As expected, the relationship between Pan-Human History and the Fairy Kingdom corresponds to each other. If Artoria is a paradise fairy, then Morgan, as her sister, should also be a paradise fairy.

But Merlin didn't say it at first.

Ize Shan smiled and said, "What do you want to hide?"

Merlin's expression fell.

Izawa Sugi's insight is not to see through people's inner thoughts directly. He just uses the ability of the transparent state to see through people's physical conditions, and then combines his own experience and language to infer what the other person is thinking.

If he descended as a heroic spirit, he would indeed be able to see into people's hearts, but the Izawa Sugi in front of him was his real self, and his ability to see through things referred more to the essence and truth of the principles of things.

How should I put it, Merlin thought helplessly, although it would be safer to merge with Izawa Sugi and he would be able to move freely, it would be easy for Izawa Sugi to see through the hidden truth.

Merlin shrugged his hands: "Guess."

Izawa Shan touched his chin and said, "Why did you hide this news? Maybe the fact that Morgan is a fairy of paradise contains a secret that I don't know."

Merlin: “…”

Merlin's mood at this moment coincided with Oberon's mood when he wanted to vomit.

But no matter what, Merlin cannot tell the Paradise Fairy's true mission, which requires the Paradise Fairy to make his own decisions and choices through the tour without interference from anyone.

For example, Morgan who abandoned his mission.

The prophecy is just a prophecy, and Artoria Custer's choice is still unknown.

"Everyone has his own destiny to face."

Merlin evaded the main point, "We are just guides and trainers, so that they have enough strength to embark on their journey and face their destiny, and have the power, reason and meaning to make choices."

Izawa Sugi frowned: "Your statement is very irresponsible. Doesn't it mean 'when your buffs are full, quickly become a meat shield'?"

Merlin innocently said: "I didn't say that."

Merlin quickly changed the subject: "I guess Vortigern is still looking for you? He cast a spell to avoid my prying eyes. It seems that I am hated."

"I feel a little sad that I'm being disliked before I even meet you."

Izawa Shan rolled his eyes: "There are a lot of people who dislike you. If they line up and hold hands, they can circle Britain more than three times."

Merlin grumbled, "I was clearly helping, but in the end I was misunderstood and hated. I'm also very distressed."

"By the way!" the white-haired nightmare asked curiously, "Are you going to release Vortigern's pigeons? I mean the plan to destroy the world?"

Izawa Shan complained: "Vortigern has been slacking off for 14,000 years, how could he really agree to that plan?"

Oberon and Queen Morgan are indeed at odds with each other, and he probably won't directly tell the queen the news about Ize Shan.

Izawa Shan: "He probably told the fairy clan leader about my situation. Whether it's him, the clan leader or Morgan, they must be waiting for me in those factories. I must have been crazy to walk into their trap."

Merlin said in a more serious tone: "Not necessarily. The witch predicted the destruction of the Fairy Kingdom, and the White Dragon Vortigern's mission is to destroy Britain."

"I know, slacking off or being a bad student, you have to choose one of the two reasons. Sure enough, slacking off sounds better, doesn't it?" Ize Shan thought he was a really gentle and kind person. "You can't just say he's a bad student."

Vortigern is not a weakling at all! Ize Shan sincerely believes that Bai Long is very powerful!

Merlin burst into laughter.

Merlin was relieved to see that Ize Shan did not take Oberon lightly. He said in a light tone: "Tintagel is ahead. I haven't met Miss Artoria Custer from Paradise yet~"

Izawa Sugi: "You are such a bad teacher."

After climbing over a hill, Ize Shan saw a village located on the seaside. There were many small houses scattered among the green hills. Some of them were gathered together to form Tintagel.

A little further away from the village and close to the coast, there is a steep cliff extending into the sea. There are scattered small houses on the cliff, and there is a tall lighthouse closest to the sea.

Izawa Sugi walked slowly into the village.

Soon a goblin noticed him, "Are you the goblin outside?"

Ize Shan smiled and nodded: "Yes, I am a fairy from Salisbury. Hmm? You ask why I don't have wings? Ah, the feathers fell off, it's just the change of seasons, they will grow back again."

The fairy who asked the question was stunned.

Is he just ignorant? Will the wings of the Wind Clan shed feathers with the changing seasons?

But the fairy in front of me, who exudes a natural aura, has a handsome face and elegant posture. Every move she makes is as beautiful as a painting, especially her long light golden hair, which seems to fall into the sunlight and shines.

...Isn't it the Wind Clan? Aren't they the most elegant and beautiful fairies?

"I see. Welcome to Tintagel!"

Izawa Sugi: "My name is Gol. Dear beautiful fairy lady, can you tell me where the village chief is? I want to visit the nearby beach and may stay in the village for a while."

The fairy immediately pointed in a direction to Ize Shan: "The village chief is over there."

Izawa Sugi thanked him and walked towards the village chief's residence. He heard the goblin behind him muttering something.

"Isn't this the wind fairy? So beautiful and elegant!"

"Sure enough, the Lark who lives in Dongtou is a fake!"

"That's right. What if this noble man sees the ugly Lark and mistakenly thinks that we are the kind of village that would accept trash goblins?"

"It would be better if we could just take Lark away."

"Wait, that guy is more troublesome than Lark, right?"

"Yes, quickly find someone to lock her up. We can't let the big shots from Salisbury notice that we're hiding the Son of Prophecy!!"

"Have you sold all the girl's treasures? We can't bribe this lord anymore!"

"I remember now, the village chief still has that girl's stick in his hand!"

Izawa Sugi maintained his smile, his hearing and perception easily picking up the whispers of the fairies around him.

He felt a little emotional and said to Merlin in his heart: "Look, the traditional art of fairies: I am definitely not wrong, it's all other people's fault."

Merlin's attention was on another point: "They said the village chief had Caster's staff! It's the Staff of the Chosen One!"

Merlin was a little shocked. These goblins were really bold, weren't they? That was the staff of the Child of Prophecy. Did they even steal it?

And Artoria Caster can't even protect her own staff?

No, wait, Merlin suddenly thought of something.

Back then, he sent young Artoria to Sir Ector's house for care. Who took care of the young Paradise Fairy?

"Given the integrity and character of a fairy...Alas, Artoria must have had a very difficult time these years."

Ize Shan also thought of what Meilin was thinking, and he said softly: "I will go and fool the village chief, you go find her."

Merlin said readily, "Okay, there are no Queen's troops around, so it doesn't matter if I show a little bit of my strength."

The white nightmare appeared and disappeared among countless pink petals the next second.

Ize Shan cheered himself up to deal with the village chief, while Merlin traveled back and forth in Tintagel, and finally found a girl named Artoria Kaster in a low stable that exuded a bad smell.

The girl was wearing an old short shirt and skirt, with her hair tied into two braids and hanging naturally. She was panting as she carried water to wash the last horse.

Merlin arrived just in time, and the girl's work came to an end.

She placed the barrel in the corner of the stable and smiled. "Phew, mission accomplished! It's noon now. I hope I can eat potatoes today."

Just as Merlin was about to appear on the petals, a fairy suddenly rushed in, grabbed Artoria's wrist, and pulled the girl towards the inside of the stable.

"Hey? What's wrong?"

"Shut up and hide! An important person is coming to the village, and we can't let him see you!"

The goblin pushed Artoria roughly into the cellar under the stable and locked it with a slam.

The girl subconsciously reached out her hand, "Uh, wait, I haven't had lunch yet..."

But there was no sound outside.

The dark dungeon was filled with the smell of decay and mold. Artoria Kaster sighed and sat down at the entrance of the cellar with her knees hugged helplessly. She touched her stomach to comfort herself.

"Forget it. If I'm discovered, it will bring trouble to the village. I just hope that those big shots running around will leave quickly. What if the village chief forgets that I'm locked up here..."

The girl smiled bitterly at first, then patted her face and said optimistically: "Then use magic to unlock it and get out!"

"This is the only trick I know anyway."