Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Sword of Victory in the Oath

A person's trip in Xiyi is not happy, Wang Lu searched for two days in Dragon City, but failed to find any trace of Aya, this knight king is like evaporating from the world, leaving no clues, and Wang Lu's ability to attack is helpless. #& Most - Update, Arrived"

Of course, considering that Aya already had a legendary-level strength at this time, if she deliberately wanted to hide, it would indeed be impossible to find it with Wang Lu's current strength.

Since he didn't want to meet, he didn't have to be reluctant, Wang Lu smiled bitterly and persuaded himself to accept the reality, and then silently embarked on the return journey alone.

Because he didn't want to walk like a lost dog, Wang Lu didn't rush the itinerary too much, and he happened to be able to witness the changes in Bretonia and even the entire Xiyi Continent along the way.

Bedwell was a worthy ruler, and he performed well beyond Wang Lu's expectations.

Wang Lu had already decided that it was not easy for the former Knight of the Round Table, who had been dormant for a hundred years and kept the fire for the Bredon Dragon Clan, so after the overall situation was decided, he deliberately transferred Aya away, in order to allow Bedwell to take the position reasonably and cut off the possibility of Aya taking the throne.

Bedwell did a very beautiful job, not only successfully controlling the whole of Bretonia as the regent, but also using Aya's prestige to consolidate his authority, and the means were so beautiful that if he hadn't confessed in front of the portrait of the Knight King every night, Wang Lu would have suspected that he was behind the great evil.

Bedwell's loyalty to the Knight King is undeniable, but as a ruler, his passion for power is no small ordinary, and over the past hundred years, he has continued the legacy of the Breton Dragons and the Knight in a variety of extraordinary ways, and this special experience is enough to change anyone.

What really impressed Wang Lu with Bedwell was on the fifth day after Aya's disappearance. At that time, Wang Lu was casually walking on the land of Bretonia, and unknowingly came to Shining Gold Town, not surprisingly he did not see Aya's whereabouts, in fact, even if he could really guess Aya's whereabouts, with Aya's strength at this time, he could detect his approach before him, and then hide himself perfectly.

It was nothing more than a reminder of the old days, Wang Lu still chose the century-old shop, and was surprised to find that the little girl Niss who had entertained him before was still there

Wang Lu remembered that Ness was selected to join the Dragon City Guardian along with herself and others, and Ness was also surprised to see Wang Lu, explaining that she was indeed in Dragon City, but some things she had seen in Dragon City recently made her realize that the life of Shining Gold Town was more suitable for her, she was born as a Dragon City Guard, and she also appeared in two decisive battles.

Wang Lu had planned to leave that day, but Ness warmly welcomed him to stay for one more day, and it was this day that Wang Lu saw something surprising.

He saw Aya, a radiant and difficult to look at, a girl bathed in light, dressed in silver but beautiful armor, holding a sword that symbolized the power of Bretonia, the sword in the stone. His face was filled with the majesty of the king, and everywhere he passed, the people worshipped. In front of and behind Aya, hundreds of Dragon City guards lined up a neat guard of honor.

Seeing Aya like this, the shock in Wang Lu's heart was like a storm, because he never thought that Aya would disappear for a few days and choose to go with Bedwell? If not, maybe she can walk in the territory of Bretonia in a grand manner, but she shouldn't be able to adjust the Dragon City Guards around her, could it be that she chose to cooperate with Bedwell? Will Bedwell actually be unified? This kind of unfolding is completely understandable

But soon, Wang Lu found that there were too many doubts about this Aya, although the appearance was the same, and even the temperament was quite similar, but getting along with Aya day and night, Wang Lu could always notice a little difference, especially when Aya made a speech in Shining Gold Town, and then checked into the most luxurious inn, Wang Lu saw more doubts, such as ......

"Tsk, this chest size, it's clearly a ghost, but the real thing is open-minded, okay? And if you look closely, her height is also slightly two points taller, she is old and a heroic spirit, where is there any possibility of growth"

And the genuine Aya, is it possible to get closer to within 200 steps without any reaction?

In the end, it was the belated former Archbishop Luo Wan, the former high-ranking church leader, who resolutely rebelled during the Battle of Dragon City, and was revealed to be a member of the Xunshan Hermitage Order, which finally allowed him to protect himself in the subsequent turmoil, but it was only barely preserved, and he never regained his former glory. But his appearance made Wang Lu see through Aya's reality and reality.

"I see, there is no need for the Faceless One to come forward, the Xunshan Hermitage has already cooperated with Bedwell."

For the Xunshan Hermitage, this is a natural choice, once the two cooperate, the Joan of Arc, which was hidden by the hermitage, will also have a place to use.

The Aya in front of him was just a Xibei product, which made Wang Lu feel disappointed and admired, but also admired Bedwell's methods. With Joan of Arc, Aya's existence is irrelevant, as Bedwell's weakest link has been compensated.

As a former Knight of the Round Table, he is naturally weaker than Aya in terms of identity, even if Aya is only the daughter of the Knight King, orthodoxy is more suitable for controlling power than him. At the same time, the woman he loved was a saint of the Church, which also overshadowed his reputation, so Bedwell was at most regent, and the throne was unattainable. If Aya is determined to fight him, it will also be troublesome.

So he directly used Joan of Arc, needless to say, this marionette was the prop he used to build his prestige in front of the stage, and at the same time, it also stopped Aya's idea of fighting with her with her identity. Politically, although it is not very open-minded, it is absolutely effective.

As for the sword in the stone, Wang Lu couldn't distinguish the authenticity for a while, but most of it was fake, because it was impossible for the genuine Aya to discard his sword, and with Bretonia's current state of being in ruins, he couldn't help a legendary-level Aya.

At the sight of Joan of Arc, Wang Lu completely lost interest in Bretonia, including Bedwell, a man who had impressed him with his loyalty, and he was swept into the category of not paying attention

All people who are obsessed with power struggles are fools, this is Wang Lu's consistent understanding. And now that the land has been taken over by fools, it is no longer worth paying attention to. As for Aya, she can't find it left and right, so it's clear that people don't want to see him, so why bother reluctantly?

After a few decades, Wang Lu will also be promoted to Jindan Yuan Infant God, and then come to his hometown to revisit, even if he is strong, he will let Aya take the medicine.

After bidding farewell to Ness and Shining Gold Town, Wang Lu no longer had any nostalgia, and traveled to the eastern part of the continent alone, preparing to return to Kyushu. It took less than a week to make the journey, and when he reached the east, the Lord of Deep Earth City, Addock, personally received him and arranged for a special ship to take him across the Endless Sea.

After asking in detail, Wang Lu realized that he had a very resounding reputation in the eastern city-state, and it turned out that the story of his design to kill two legends of the Holy Light Sect, a quasi-legend and five archbishops in the king's treasury had spread, although there were too many coincidences, but Wang Lu still became a hero of the people in the east, if it weren't for Wang Lu's desperation, Sir Adolph had planned to take Wang Lu for a month-long roaming of the east.

When he arrived at the dock, Wang Lu found that the courtesy of the eastern city-state to his hero was absolutely sincere, because there was a powerful warship docked there, full of alchemy products and high-level magic circles, its value could not even be measured in monetary units such as magic silver coins, and he was the only guest on this ship, and at the door of the luxuriously decorated bedroom, two rows of beautiful and sexy maids were waiting for him respectfully, with a moving and blank expression on their faces, as if they were waiting for instructions at any time, or lucky.

However, Wang Lu was not in the mood to be lucky, he walked straight past the maid, pushed open the bedroom door, threw his bags aside, and then was frightened by the person behind the door and took three steps back.

"Aya?"

The person behind the door was Aya, dressed in a simple but dignified dress, sitting at the desk in the middle of the bedroom, with a gentle smile on her face.

"Wait, you're not Aya, you're ...... Joan of Arc? ”

From the subtle difference between the woman's eyebrows and the obvious curves on her chest, Wang Lu recognized the true identity of the other party.

And this time they met, Wang Lu's mood was very bad, because the surprise that had just sprung up in his heart was quickly replaced by loss, and between the ups and downs, people really couldn't find any pleasure: "Bedwell, are you hot-headed, isn't it good to be the king of Bretonia, you have to provoke me?" Believe it or not, I'm going to turn back and collapse your regime in three months? ”

For a monk who is not even of the Jindan level to say such generous words usually seems to be a joke, but if this joke is told by Wang Lu, I am afraid that Bedwell himself will not be able to laugh.

But Joan of Arc smiled: "I haven't seen you for a few days, you really don't recognize me?" ”

Wang Lu has a good face for such a puppet: "I recognize people and don't look at their faces, only their chests, you expose your breasts for me to recognize." ”

The next moment, the cold aura spread, making Wang Lu tremble, and then a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind: "Damn, dead cook, is it really you?" It's been so long since you went for breast augmentation? ”

The woman in front of her sighed helplessly: "Think again? ”

Only then did Wang Lu calm down, looked at the other party seriously, and asked curiously, "Are you a combination of spirit and flesh?" You snatched Bedwell's killer weapon for your own use? ”

"It's mine, so why grab it?" Aya shook her head, "I just had an open and honest conversation with him and made a deal. ”

"Deal?" Wang Lu repeated curiously, because he had the impression that Aya was a person who never compromised in the name of trading.

Aya said, "I take back this body and be free to do it from now on, and in return I lay the foundation for his rule." ”

Laying the foundation for domination? A flash of inspiration flashed in Wang Lu's mind, and he asked incredulously, "Did you leave the sword in the stone to him?" ”

Aya smiled: "What's interesting is that he actually picked up the sword in the stone." Then the smile became a little bitter, "Maybe in Shi Zhongjian's opinion, he is also more suitable to be the king of Bretonia." ”

Hearing this, Wang Lu was shocked again: "The Joan of Arc I saw in Shanjin Town that day was ......"

Aya nodded: "It's Bedwell's incarnation, he is a high-level professional, it is not difficult to transform the physical form, and he has the most professional makeup artist by his side, and he almost plays the same role." ”

Thinking of his gaze lingering on the other party's chest that day, Wang Lu only felt a burst of black flowers in front of him.

After a long time, Wang Lu came back to his senses: "What about you?" As a knight, just give away your saber to others? ”

Aya said, "The sword in the stone is no longer my saber, I have found a more suitable saber

As she spoke, she slowly stood up, grabbed Wang Lu's hand, and then gently hugged him when he couldn't react.

"I've found my sword of victory."

Epilogue: Eat as much as you want.

Being held by Aya, Wang Lu stiffened for a quarter of an hour, until Aya let go of him with a slightly red cheek, Wang Lu shook his head, opened his mouth, and was stunned for a long time, and said: "The touch on my chest is really different from before." ”

The cold aura made Wang Lu feel a great danger, so he changed the topic and said, "Joan of Arc, it doesn't look like your heroic spirit." ”

Aya said, "I was blessed by the dragon clan when I pulled out the sword in the stone, and I will never grow old or grow from now on, but I was only fourteen years old at that time...... When I was transformed into a Heroic Spirit, my physical body no longer enjoyed the power of blessings, and I grew a little during my outings, and that's what it is now. ”

Wang Lu said with emotion: "In other words, the original figure is not a congenital disability? Is it just an acquired underdevelopment? What a man is unseemly."

"......" Aya suddenly felt a trace of remorse for her act of throwing down the sword in the stone.

"Anyway, next, are you going to repent and make up your mind to discard your illusions and become a shopkeeper?"

"Hands-off?" Aya smiled faintly, "These days, I have traveled a lot of places in Bretonia and met many people. In a village, I met a little boy and a little girl, they had been childhood sweethearts for many years, but the boy was a descendant of knights, and the little girl was an orphan who had grown up in the church. After the withdrawal of the Holy Light Sect, the two experienced an earth-shaking impact, and the little girl was almost facing extinction, but at this moment, the boy who had always been regarded as having a bright future insisted on standing in front of the girl, and did everything to shelter her from the wind and rain. The girl asked him what he was for, and he said that he was a knight and that his dream was to become a knight...... Although this dream was really very naΓ―ve, when I saw him, I realized that true chivalry would never die. ”

Wang Lu smiled and asked, "Maybe that kid is just a few cases." ”

Aya pointed to herself: "A few cases? Why shouldn't I? When the country is torn apart, I am only one of the few who am willing to stand up. ”

After a pause, Aya said seriously: "Moreover, I don't feel that I have really left Bretonia, no matter at any time, when I close my eyes, I seem to be able to hear the call of the people in the land of Bretonia.

Wang Lu imagined it for a moment and felt that it was quite creepy, because when there were many couples having sex, the excited party suddenly called your name...... Isn't that scary? But since Aya is enjoying it, let her hunt for it, in short...... It doesn't matter what she thinks, the willingness to go back is more important than anything else.

"In Bretonia, everything I can do has already been done, but in Kyushu, there are still some things that have not been settled, and I thought that I would never have the opportunity to set foot on Kyushu land again, but ......" Aya said, a little sentimental and a little nostalgic, "After boarding this ship, I feel like I want to go home." ”

But after saying this, Aya cheered up: "Since I want to go back to Kyushu, then I should return to my old business."

"What?" Wang Lu was taken aback, did this kid really lose the throne and want to take revenge on society?

Aya said: "This time I went back to Bretonia, I seriously consulted a few court cooks and improved their skills, so you can rest assured." ”

"Just because I'm your court chef in Bretonia, I'm not at ease, okay......"

However, after all, in the face of Aya's hard work, does Wang Lu have any other choice?

Aya smiled confidently and left the bedroom, and after a while, a well-prepared dish was served, this time, Aya's craftsmanship really looked a little better, and in the middle of the plate, a roast chicken with golden skin was exuding the aroma of meat and wine.

"Wine-stuffed roast chicken, try it?"

Wang Lu tried to taste a piece, only to feel that it was fragrant and smooth in the mouth, it was a rare delicacy Of course, there was still a gap compared to the level of the real palace chef, but compared with her previous dark cuisine, it was really a heaven and an earth

I must say, the wine made from this wine makes roast chicken, and the taste seems to be a little wrong?

"Will it?" Aya tasted a piece with some surprise, "Really, it's not the same as when I practiced, it's strange, I still use the high-grade mead you brought, and the quality should be better than the one I used at the beginning." ”

Wang Lu only felt a bang in his head: "What kind of wine did you say?" ”

"It's the mead you brought."

"You...... How did the wine get to you? Wang Lu hurriedly went to the door to grope for the bag he had thrown at the door when he entered the house, and sure enough, the mead inside was missing, and the mead was added in order to ensure its effectiveness, and once it was added, it could not be put back into the mustard bag at will, so it ...... Unexpectedly, it was taken away by Aya

"You didn't put it in the mustard bag, I saw that the bottle cap was open again, and I used it when I smelled it." Speaking of this, Aya was also a little worried, "Isn't it useless?" ”

Wang Lu took a deep breath, calmed down, and then smiled: "There's nothing that can't be used, I just want to say, let's finish this plate of roast chicken together." ”

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