Artoria thinks a lot these days. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info She thought about the country, about her father, about what she had been through before—about why she was here.

She was confused and thoughtful, but it wasn't until the end that she really understood what she was going to do.

She wants to pass on the true spirit of this country, and she wants to make those who are still suffering happy, even if it will be stained with blood, but she has no regrets.

The virtues of a knight are humility, integrity, mercy, valor

Justice, sacrifice, honor, soul. It's also what a knight needs most, and it's something a knight can't throw away.

Artoria was holding on to this, raising her sword in her hand.

She knew that she was no longer confused, and she also decided to move forward bravely, and she must not stop moving. She was going to be king and change everything.

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The ranks over there were already a bit of confusion, first their own commander was killed, and then there was a girl over there who said "Britania's fifteenth heir to the throne", all of which was a bit beyond the limits of their thinking.

This one isn't right! Why did the girl say she was the heir to the throne? They were really blank now, and they didn't know what was going on.

Could it be that this is the secret history of the palace? The kind of sad parting that can write millions of words as soon as you write? In the crowd, the big minds are already thinking about all sorts of things.

But not everyone thinks like this, and in this, there are still people who know the true identity of "Prince Arthur".

The original adjutant looked at Artoria in surprise, he now knew what was going on, and he was still beating the drum in his heart, annoyed with hatred.

This one...... Her Royal Highness the princess should be a real book.

He had seen the princess when he was a child, the girl with short hair and a small knight's fine armor, and a girl wielding a sword there with a serious face—wasn't the little girl standing in front of him now what she would be when she grew up?

This one...... It's really Her Majesty the Princess......

His heart was inexplicably a little troubled, and he suddenly didn't know what he should do. It is true that he has been following the "emperor" all along, but until now he does not know whether it is all wrong......

And when he was stunned, the group of people over there had already rushed over, and the soldiers who were now here were also visibly in terror.

On the other side, there is this person who can kill a fourth-order knight with one blow! How could they possibly carry it!

They are just a team of 1,000 people, and a fourth-order is already a very good treatment to come together, how can they be equipped with those magic machines!

Now what? It's not to run, it's not to run, it's to stand here and be beaten, and if you run, you can't run away - for a moment everyone turned their eyes to the adjutant over there.

The adjutant was sweating profusely all at once - what do you think I'm doing? Think I can beat it? I'm just a third-order, and the princess was already a third-order a few years ago! I feel like I can't even beat a princess now!

Seeing that the girl over there who killed the fourth order with a flagpole had already rushed over violently, a large amount of cold sweat broke out on the adjutant's body in an instant.

But he still maintained the adaptability of a soldier, and shouted loudly: "All the army retreat!" ”

He knew that he had no ability to resist at all, and he knew that if he fled, he would lose his knightly honor - but did that boring knight's honor matter with a human life? One of them who can survive is one!

The soldiers below all showed relieved expressions after hearing the words of their leader, they all turned around, and just wanted to run away, but suddenly found that the guy who had been there singing "Empty City Plan" in a high voice did not know when he ran to the back of the whole team, and was still there looking at them with a smile.

They were all stunned all of a sudden, how did this guy come here?

But none of them dared to move, the impact of the previous flagpole killing a fourth-order was too great. No one wants to be killed all at once as soon as they pass, it's not worth dying!

Sang Zhefeng looked at the group of dazed soldiers, smiled, and then raised his left hand and raised it high above his head.

In an instant, a large amount of mana popped out above his head, and patches of colorful brilliance floated above the heads of the group of soldiers, exuding tremendous pressure.

"Hey! Don't move~"

Sang Zhefeng said with a smile, and then his face instantly turned into a deep coldness.

"You're going to die if you move around~"

He waved his arm downwards again, and the mana orbs slowly pressed down in the air.

The soldiers swallowed slowly, and they didn't dare to move, only staring blankly at the colorful magic balls in the sky.

That adjutant over there is already stupid - this magic power is at least fourth-order! There's also a fourth-order mage here! OMG! Did we poke a hornet's nest today! Didn't we go straight after an imposter prince? Why is this happening!

And when he was stunned, a sword had been placed on his neck, and his body froze all of a sudden, and he didn't dare to move.

"You've already lost, at least here."

Artoria's voice came from behind him, and the adjutant's body was still so stiff that he didn't move.

Sang Zhefeng over there also slowly spoke, "Are you surrendering or dying?" ”

Or both?] The system next to him suddenly said this, and Sang Zhefeng suddenly looked at the system over there in surprise - why did this little guy with boring pity suddenly say such cold-blooded words?

[Okay...... It's nothing...... I just suddenly remembered that there was a card game that was a lot of money......]

Sang Zhefeng: "......"

This is the most helpless time that Sang Zhefeng feels.

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The man who had been pressed to the throat by Artoria's sword suddenly went limp, and let out a helpless sigh.

Artoria frowned, the sword in her hand pressed even harder.

"We throw in the towel." The adjutant spoke with some difficulty, then turned his face to Artoria and bowed slightly, "Your Majesty, Princess." ”

Artoria was stunned for a moment, then a complicated look appeared on her face. But she quickly adjusted her condition, and her face became resolute.

"Ah...... I'm back......"