In the blink of an eye, another half a month passed.

The whole of Britain seems to be really crumbling, and the edifice is about to collapse, after all, the former kingdom has completely collapsed, not even as simple as falling apart, but has been completely erased all at once.

All the savings and heritage, including the former noble princes and the most elite soldiers, have been completely depleted in the battle of Kamran.

So much so that in the face of the barbarian invasion, the current Britain could not organize any decent resistance at all, although Artoria was running around, and even the legend of the knight Ji was spread because of this, but she could not be busy alone.

The result was a matter of course, and it was impossible for her to save everyone.

However, it is precisely because of this that the legend caused by her running around has not been able to attract anyone's attention, and even the foreign people who came across the sea did not pay much attention to it, thinking that it might be the last stubborn resistance of some of the remaining knights of the British island.

This kind of thing happened from time to time, or everywhere, because there were always stubborn knights who were unwilling to accept the reality and submit to colonial rule, so they launched a rather stubborn resistance.

But this small setback, within the expectation of the Saxons, did not have the luxury of swallowing the entire island at once, even if there was such a good thing as the sudden death of King Arthur and the sudden fall of Camelot.

That's pretty good now

They could have fought steadily, step by step, to encroach on the British's territory, to seize their arable land, to occupy their forests and rivers, until they had completely wiped out the British.

As for the sporadic resistance that will be encountered, this is a normal thing, but those brainless so-called knights can't afford to turn up any wind and waves at all, and the strongest round tables have long since fallen apart anyway.

As long as you don't meet the kind of heroes who surpass humans, and meet those who have the protection of the holy sword, and can single-handedly defeat the legendary dragons and demon pigs, then there will be no problems.

In stark contrast to Britain as a whole, which was in turmoil and turmoil, was the hope of a new life born in the depths of the island.

It was an unexplored wilderness in the interior of the island, and because of the dangerous geographical environment, it was a natural protective barrier, so neither the current Saxons nor the Britons before had set foot in this area.

And just when everyone didn't notice it, the Kingdom of Camelot, which was being reborn from the ashes, was rebuilt here in full swing.

Although there is only one town of over 10,000 people, no one has yet thought of it as the prototype of a new kingdom...... However, this is the truth, and there is no doubt about the so-called "orthodoxy".

And in this era, Merlin, the only magician of flowers who can see the current clairvoyance and see this matter very clearly, is now being locked up in Avalon, and he has been sentenced to life imprisonment without a court session, and he cannot be appealed.

In the foreseeable future, I don't know how long it will take to have a chance to get out of the predicament.

And add to that the fact that he didn't care at all, didn't think about what to do, just watched with pure curiosity, so there was simply no one in this day and age who could stop this from happening.

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In a forest outside the new city, a brick-burning factory near a clay mine was running at full capacity, and thick black smoke was rising.

With the help of the workers, George worked hard to carry the sturdy bricks, quickly filling them into the cargo box behind a freight wagon, and then quickly sat in the driver's seat and picked up the reins.

The sturdy pack horse quickly dragged the carriage along the smooth road, and he looked back at the brick-burning factory that was emitting black smoke, and after thinking about it, he felt that he should not tell his son every time.

That kid wasn't stupid enough to be that good, and he's always been very clever.

He was also very decisive and didn't say anything, and drove away without looking back.

He was originally just a farmer in a remote village, but in the past few years, his craft has become a little rusty, because of years of murder, the barren land seems to be unable to grow anything, which is really desperate.

Forced to enter the forest and become a hunter, although there is still no security and instability, but an unstable income is better than a stable income, plus the king has been buying food from Europe through the Knights of the Lake, and the family has struggled to survive.

After that, the situation did not get much better, first the rumors of the princess's infidelity leaked out, and then the knight of the lake, Lancelot, treasoned, and Camelot, who was not very good, was like a curse after that, and it has been going downhill.

Needless to say, the legend of the King of Knights was ended, the kingdom collapsed, and Britain as a whole fell back into turmoil of blood and fire. George and his son were also rescued by the knight Ji who descended from the sky when the village was slaughtered and destroyed.

He couldn't describe in words how grateful he was to that knight girl, just as he couldn't describe in words what kind of unparalleled skill the other party easily slaughtered all the Saxons at that time.

In short, George and his son, like other villagers, chose to go to the deepest part of the island and start a new life.

He had thought that it would be a very difficult journey, that everything would have to start all over again, that he would have to break away from civilization and drink blood like a wild man. But as long as you can get out of the war, away from those bandit races that come across the sea, it's worth it.

It's just that maybe it's really hard work, and from then on, it seemed that everything was starting to get better.

The mighty knight maiden seemed to be the lord of the place, and she was a wise magician who kept everything in order, everything was arranged in a strict and orderly manner, whether it was a wide road, a clean ground, or a neat house......

Whether it has been built, is being cultivated, or has just begun to plan, it can make people feel that the lord has already made arrangements, and thus make people harvest unspeakable hope.

Everyone has an arrangement, even people with disabilities can do some work within their ability, and they will not be abandoned if they are worthless. Of course, in this case, no one dares to try to be lazy and slippery.

To be the first to eat crabs in this kind of thing is to be able to do it without brains.

After a short period of training and assault training, George was assigned to manage a recently built brick factory, and he and his son led a group of workers to produce bricks at full capacity every day.

There were many people like him, all of whom were placed in all kinds of novel jobs, not only in brick factories, but also in sawmills, smelters, etc., and he never thought that there would be so many new things.

Moreover, things in the field of production can be centralized through units like "factories", and then plan production in a unified manner, distribute and dispatch various materials, which he had never thought of before.

However, the effect is very significant, after all, it is only by concentrating on strength that great things can be done, and during this time, although the number of people in the town has just exceeded 10,000, the burst of productivity has directly exceeded that of any large city-state in Britain in the past.

Although George doesn't understand this, he can also sincerely feel the thriving vitality, so he is more motivated to devote himself to construction and production, racing against time to build a beautiful home.

He didn't know a lot of things, he didn't understand them, and he thought them were very novel, but he was able to see with his own eyes the changes in the town day by day, increasing in scale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the rapid growth of supplies in all aspects.

These are all places that can make people feel safe, especially in the current turbulent times, which is even more valuable.

People's hearts and order are condensed bit by bit in this way.

However, George also knew that the novelties he didn't understand and didn't understand often had a great effect, just like the bricks and cement that he was responsible for could be used to build stronger houses.

It's the same with other things, and the magician, who is in charge of everything, naturally has his own uses.

Just like the magic puppets called "golems" that have appeared recently, many of them are made of large quantities of clay and rock that they produce and mine, and they are not only powerful, but also very patient, and can be said to be the ideal guards or workers.

As the carriage moved forward, the outline of the town surrounded by tall log fences could already be seen in front of him, and George could see a group of tall figures walking up and down the road ahead.

It is the magic puppets called "golems", their numbers have increased since their appearance, and they have begun to take over the heaviest related tasks, such as road construction and mining, etc., greatly increasing their efficiency.

At first, George still felt very distrustful of these terrible puppets

After all, the weight alone can directly crush a horse, and the weight of a fist is close to a hundred pounds, and the sturdy body is as hard as a stone, which can withstand the slashing damage of a sword......

It would be a disaster for this kind of thing to suddenly go crazy, and George's thoughts were normal, just like the modern man's fear of certain machines.

However, after discovering the efficiency of these magic golems, everyone fell in love with them...... After all, who doesn't like a working machine that has infinite power, will not complain of hardship or tiredness, and can continue to run?

It is said that having one such golem would add to the efficiency and speed of twenty men or seven mules at once.

It's a pity that this is a creation that only the magician master can make, and ordinary people probably don't have a chance to get a magic puppet like this......

Driving past the group of golems and onto a smoother road, George subconsciously looked at the plains on both sides outside the city, and found that the cultivated land was indeed much larger than the day before yesterday.

There were a lot of people and golems who were busy digging irrigation ditches over there, and miraculously there was already a large area of greenery, and some of the wheat seedlings had actually grown.

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