As imagined, Norwich's interior is full of noise and hustle and bustle. Even if the "disaster" has arrived, it still cannot completely disappear.

Various stores filled the streets of the city, and most of them also heard a clear sound of ironclads, which made Leg feel like he returned to the maze city of Orali and entered the Northeast Street equivalent to the manufacturing area.

Most of the goblins that appear here are the Earth clan, then the Tooth clan, and finally the Wind clan, and even humans wander here.

The humans here do not have independent residence rights like Salisbury, but due to the particularity of the Smelting City, Norwich welcomes various groups of merchants from all over Britain. Even humans, as long as they can consume here, do business here, or even make money here, the lords here will welcome them.

To some extent, the humans here are more freer than the humans in Salisbury, provided they have money.

If you don’t have money, the goblins who are operating here will definitely not mind if they have one more product under their hands and do business in human trafficking.

When Rig and others entered Norwich and walked on the streets of the city, they also attracted everyone's attention very smoothly.

"Why do those people over there look familiar?"

"Hey, isn't the son of prophecy who has been circulating recently?"

"What? The Prophecy Son is coming to Norwich?"

"Absolutely, he is the son of prophecy. I have seen his portraits, whether it is Camelo, Salisbury, Gloucester or Oxford."

"Great! The son of prophecy is coming to Norwich!"

"The prophecy is indeed fulfilled! The son of the prophecy will come to Norwich to fight back the disaster!"

"Quick! Go and notify everyone!"

The commotion spread little by little, causing the fairies around to either rise up in discussion or run out happily. Those who don’t know thought that a festival was about to be held, making the noise and hustle and bustle in Norwich become more and more intense.

Seeing this, Masshew and others were a little surprised.

"Just just showing your face, can you actually cause such a commotion?"

"No, I am worthy of being called the Son of Prophecy."

Leonardo da Vinci muttered softly, and Mathus also looked admiring.

They had learned from Oberon in advance that the Prospos in the Fairy Kingdom Britain currently thinks that Rig is the son of prophecy and has not correctly recognized the existence of Artoria.

Recently, there are some rumors that Artoria is a foreign traveler mentioned in the prophecy, and she believes that she is the alien magician who assists the son of prophecy in the rumors. However, the fairies are undoubtedly the most concerned about the son of prophecy. In their opinion, existences such as foreign travelers are just subordinates of the son of prophecy and small characters who run errands.

This is also very consistent with the character of the goblin who likes to be lively, exaggerate, and all kinds of controversial and exciting.

So Oberon reminded Mashu and others in advance to let them pay attention not to let go, and temporarily hiding Artoria's existence may not be a bad thing.

But Mathul and others obviously did not expect that the Prophetic Son, who was pretended to be by Rig, had such a great reputation among the goblins.

“Ahhaha…”

The real Prophecy Son could only laugh there, with a shameful expression of "Sorry, the real Prophecy Son is an inconspicuous little character like me."

Tristan glanced at Artoria like this, then quickly withdrew his gaze, feeling that he was afraid to touch Artoria.

His eyes didn't open, but he seemed to feel something, and said this.

"Are the goblins here looking forward to the arrival of the Prophecy Son?"

This is the movement he heard.

"Then you need to say it?" Oberon said with a natural expression: "Morgan's rule has long caused dissatisfaction among many fairies. Although many fairies only look at the hostile relationship between the Prophet Son and the Queen with the mentality of watching the fun, the fairies in Norwich were the same before, but now this situation has changed."

"Morgan gave up the city and gave up sending troops to rescue Norwich, which has gradually spread in Britain."

"In contrast, the Mirror Clan's prophecy mentions the fact that the Prophecy's Son will fight back the "disaster" in Norwich."

"In this comparison, who will the goblins in Norwich welcome more? Isn't it something I don't have to think about?"

On the one hand, the witch who gave up saving himself and saved his city.

On the one hand, he will fight back the threat of "disaster" in his prophecy and save Norwich's savior.

Who will be more welcome in Norwich? You can figure it out with your knees.

"I'm afraid, in the near future, there will be a rumor in Norwich, saying that the son of prophecy has arrived, and the true king will replace the fake king to save Norwich. Norwich will no longer have to worry about being destroyed by the "disaster".

Oberon talked eroticly.

"Fortunately there is no queen here, otherwise it would be strange if we appeared in the city like this and didn't attract each other."

As soon as Oberon finished speaking, Rig suddenly spoke.

"Even if there is no queen, people here may not welcome us."

With Rig's words, everyone stopped.

Because, a commotion suddenly appeared in front of him, causing a group of people to come here.

It was a group of goblins dressed in guard-like clothes, obviously the official staff of Norwich.

These fairies are not from the Earth clan, at least not all. The person in the head is the fairies from the Tooth clan. The momentum emitted from their bodies is very strong, which makes Artoria, Mathus, Tristan, and Leonardo da Vinci and others secretly tighten their hearts.

Rig also narrowed his eyes.

The goblins of this Tooth Clan are not simple. Although they are less than the level of Gowen and Woodworth, they are much stronger than the average Tooth Clan fairy. In Rig's feeling, they are even much stronger than the first person under the Borrey family's swordsman. I'm afraid they are only a little bit away from Lv.7.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Even if Artoria, Tristan and Leonardo da Vinci meet alone, it is probably difficult for them to win in a short time.

Especially Artoria and Leonardo da Vinci, one of them is a bad magician who has just left the ranks of rookies, and the other is a technician. I am afraid that neither of them can defeat this fairy alone, only Tristan can be slightly better.

Feng Yan came to everyone with a fierce momentum, his eyes swept across everyone, and finally stopped at Rig.

"I am the Lord of Norwich, Lord Spritgan's personal guard."

The lord's guard spoke to Rig in a rough voice.

"You are the son of prophecy? The husband of the queen? The prince of Britain?"

As soon as these words were said, not only were the surroundings quiet, but even Maxiu and others showed a look of surprise.

"The Queen's Husband?"

"The Prince of Britain?"

The eyes of Mathus and Leonardo da Vinci at Rig became extremely exciting.

“…that Morgan’s husband?”

Tristan opened his eyes even more, as if he was startled.

"snort!"

Artoria snorted coldly, looking extremely unhappy.

Only Oberon said something to everyone.

"Well, this matter is complicated, I will explain it to you later."

Apparently, the fairy king did not tell the Chaldeans that Rig had become husband and wife with Morgan.

Leg ignored everyone's reaction, raised his eyes and looked at the lord guard in front of him.

"Sprigan asked you to come?"

He made a faint voice, and the calmness and calmness in his voice made everyone involuntarily stop the sound.

The lord's personal guard also withdrew his gaze and his voice became a little respectful.

"Yes, Lord Sprigan has learned of your arrival and specially asked me to invite you to Vault City."

Upon hearing this, Rig nodded indifferently.

"Then let's go." Rig said this, turning to Mathul and others, and said, "Do you want to be together?"

Mashu and others immediately looked at each other.

"This is a contact with important figures from the locals who have brought the news. If possible, I hope to participate."

Leonardo da Vinci said so.

Obviously, she was planning to observe with her own eyes and see how good the leader is as one of the main life groups in this strange belt.

"Since Leonardo da Vinci is going to go, I want to go to guard." Maschurch hesitated and said, "But the Lord has not woken up yet, and there must be no guards around him."

"Since that's the case, let me leave it to me." Tristan volunteered: "I will protect the Lord."

"Namashu and Leonardo da Vinci will go with us." Oberon immediately made the decision and said, "Sprigan is not easy to deal with. It is also necessary to let him see our strength."

The implication is that the more people the better, so that it can shock the opposite side.

“…Sure enough, do I have to go too?”

Artoria was a little reluctant.

"Please, you are the protagonist, okay?"

Oberon rolled his eyes at Artoria.

"Let's go." Rigg shook his head and said, "I'll solve the matter earlier to avoid many twists and turns."

Everyone nodded and stopped talking.

"plz follow me."

Seeing that everyone had finished discussing, the lord's personal guard immediately led the way forward.
To be continued...