Chapter 68: Will You Follow Me?
Everyone stared blankly at Artoria, and Mordo over there was dumbfounded. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
What's going on? Could it be that I guessed correctly? It's not magical! Girl? Is Prince Arthur a girl? My Prince Arthur couldn't be so lovable!
Could it be that this is a man who covets the throne of Bridania? That's not right either! If that's the case, wouldn't it be nice to just find a blonde ordinary person to be a puppet emperor? Why do you have to find a girl!
In short, Modo's mind was still a little dazed now, and he was staring at Sang Zhefeng and them blankly.
The people next to him also looked confused, and the girl named Lily next to Modo had become very strange, she opened her mouth, and her voice was slightly higher.
"Hey! Why do you have to say that girl is Prince Arthur! Is the title of prince a man's title when you hear it? And ......" She seemed a little flustered, then pulled the young man next to her, and said, "Why do you have to say that he is not Prince Arthur!" β
Her voice was already a little crying, and it seemed that she was very emotional now.
Modo was stunned, he didn't know that the girl next to him would value his status as a prince so much, but he had already said it, and there was no way to refute it.
"Lily," Mordo could only comfort her, "I'm really not...... I ......"
"Shut up!" The girl suddenly shouted at him, and Mordo was stunned - this was the first time the girl had shouted at him.
Lily also found out about this, and his face showed a look of surprise, but she didn't apologize, just bit her lower lip, and then glared at Artoria viciously.
Artoria seemed to flinch slightly, but Sanzhefeng patted her on the back directly from behind, causing her to stop.
"You're the king now......" Sang Zhefeng whispered in her ear.
Artoria's eyes had a somewhat complicated look, but he only sighed, and then stood back with his chest held up.
"The royal family of Bridania will send out a magic to prove their throne, I think everyone knows this."
Artoria spoke slowly, and the people around her nodded, this matter should be known to all ages in Bridania.
It seems to be the magic of the king's sword.,It's not an attack ability.,It's generally only used for sub-titles.,You can rely on your own magic to create a general golden phantom sword.,It's a magic that can only be completed by the royal blood of Bridanya.γ
As soon as they said this, they remembered that it seemed that the previous "Prince Arthur" really hadn't used that magic......
Artoria didn't say anything, just slowly raised her hand, and then there was a golden glow in her eyes. The next moment, a dazzling golden light appeared around her, and one by one the points of light floated around her, and then slowly converged into her hand.
A sword-shaped collection of light appeared in her hand, and the next moment, a golden sword appeared in her hand.
Artoria's face turned slightly pale, but she had used the magic to prove her identity.
She breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at the people over there, holding the lightsaber high above her head.
I don't know why, there was a sudden stirring feeling in the girl's heart, she seemed to feel that there was something surging in her heart, burning her heart, and in her heart, she also subconsciously opened her mouth and said such words:
"I declare in my capacity as the fifteenth heir to the throne of Bridania that I, Artoria. Pendragon will be here to annihilate the Calamity! Restore order to the country as it was! β
The girl's voice spread throughout the ruined city, and people looked at her blankly. For some reason, they seemed to see the figure of another personβthe figure of the king who was called the Virtuous King.
They all felt in their hearts that the girl in front of them was the descendant of that man, and she was also the real prince of this country.
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"Nope! I don't believe it! This must be a trick to make a blind eye with other spells! β
A sudden scream interrupted all the voices around her, and everyone looked at Modo's side in surprise, only to see that the girl was already there with tears streaming down her eyes at Artoria with her sword in her hand.
As if she had lost her temper, she couldn't help but stiffen for a moment, and then she suddenly grabbed Modo's arm next to her and shook it.
"Surely you will also be ...... You're Prince Arthur, aren't you! Please...... Please......"
With tears streaming down the girl's face, Modo opened her mouth and finally whispered, "My name is Modo...... Not Arthur ......"
Lily's body stiffened, and then she burst out crying out loud and ran in the other direction.
Mordo reached out and tried to grab the girl, but the girl had already run away and he couldn't catch it.
Modo's face had a lonely and gloomy look, but he still didn't do anything.
Seeing such a scene, Sang Zhefeng on the side couldn't help but snort, and then spoke in a low voice:
"Childish."
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A small city is small, a broken city is broken, but there are not very few people.
Artoria's story was a great shock to the residents. Those who were present told those who were not there, and those who were not present hyped up in front of their own acquaintances.
The fact that the knight prince is a girl is simply a shock in the midst of a shock. It's not an exaggeration even on a headline - and it's the kind that can be slaughtered for months in one go. In fact, there are people who do this, and although it is still the same shabby town, it does not prevent some people who want to take this opportunity to make a good fortune living here. And today, they have seized the opportunity to spread the shocking news in their hands.
This is also what Sang Zhefeng wants to see the most.
It doesn't matter whether it's "the king who is sure to bring disaster" or "the son of a virtuous king." As long as the people of this country hate the new king, then it doesn't matter whether the heirs of the virtuous king are male or female.
They must echo each other, just like the "prince" now.
It's just that Artoria doesn't have the heart to think about it now.
She was now sitting in front of Mordo, looking at him, and said, "Will you follow me?" β