"Your Majesty, do you remember the royal change eight years ago?"

"Hmm." Jian Rin Sakura nodded, "Once the emperor's uncle Jian Buli wanted to usurp the throne, but unfortunately his father saw through the conspiracy and came back to inherit the throne at a critical moment. The father's house was kind-hearted, and he did not execute his younger brother Jian Buli, who wanted to usurp power at that time, but put him under house arrest in the inner palace.

Eight years ago, Jian Buli secretly communicated with several important ministers and teamed up to bring down his father, but unfortunately their news leaked out halfway, and several ministers were all executed.

In the case of failure to rebel, Jian Buli contacted the neighboring country to leave the sword country and decided to escape from the border of the dream sword country.

Lijian agreed to send troops to meet Jian Buli, and under the cover of some elite guards, he fled all the way to the border Mianlong Pass.

At that time, the father did not report hope for the recovery of the sword, and the 3,000 fast marches sent out failed miserably, but at this juncture, Qiu Xi, who was only 12 years old, was alone, chased and killed from the border from the dream, fought for three days and three nights in a row, and killed nearly half of the number of people from the army of 3,000 people, and captured the sword Buli.

Since then, the world has been shocked, and the imperial sister has become famous, known as the most courageous general since the founding of the Dream Sword Country, and another sword fairy genius since Yanziji.

At this point, the royal transformation ended. The father was able to protect the Dream Sword Kingdom. ”

Liu Dun nodded approvingly, His Majesty still remembers what happened in the past, and has not forgotten the painful history.

"Actually, it happened once in history."

"Oh?"

"Perhaps history is always strikingly similar, five hundred years ago, when the sea dragon was sleeping at the bottom of the sea, just in time for a new round of succession to the throne. At that time, the monarch was old and frail, and he felt that his time was short, so he wanted to set up the prince, so that after he returned to heaven, he could continue the national fortune of the dream country. At that time, the two princes were very good, so the old monarch was very hesitant and still did not make up his mind before he died. After the death of the monarch, the government and the opposition were divided into two factions, so for the throne, even the two princes, who were once close to each other, each led their own supporters to start an eleven-year war. ”

Hearing this, Jian Rin Sakura finally remembered, "I've heard of this history, and the final victor is the famous Dream Saint Emperor Jian Feichen in my country, but I didn't expect the intermediate process to be so tortuous, why didn't the mirage be recorded later?" ”

"That's because," Liu Dun hesitated, still ready to say what he knew, "Actually, the Dream Saint Emperor Jian Feichen was not the original victor, to be precise, he was even forced into a desperate situation by the emperor's younger brother Jian Feiyuan. Because Jian Feiyuan has mastered the method of summoning mirages. From the day the mirage joined the battlefield, the war situation began to be one-sided, the mirage has a powerful water system ability, comparable to a master of the twelvefold realm, and at the same time, its mirage has caused all the enemies on the battlefield to faint and become insane, and the most terrifying thing is that it has brought a huge storm to the east coast of the Dream Sword Country. Known as the strongest dragon wind in history, it swept the land, and the sword was not dusty. ”

"However, according to what you said, the Holy Ancestor has no possibility of turning the tables at all, but the result of history is not like this?"

"Yes." Liu Dun let out a sigh-like laugh, "That's because, at the last moment, when Jian Feiyuan saw the land eroded by the dragon wind, he suddenly understood one thing - if the road to becoming a king is to be paved with large-scale destruction and devastation, then what's the point of this throne coming?" So, in the end, he chose to commit suicide. ”

"Huh?" When Jian Rin Sakura heard this, she only felt a burst of regret, if he could survive, maybe he could achieve a greater prosperity, "Why? With the benevolence of the Holy Ancestor, I will not disaccept him. ”

"The word acceptance, for him, may be a kind of death in itself."

Liu Dun sighed, "However, since he died, he also brought the secret of the mirage into the sea. Because the destructive power caused by the mirage is so terrifying, and it has such a great connection with him, the Dream Saint Emperor does not want future generations to slander this younger brother who was once close to him, so he erases these along with history, which is why you have not heard of it later. But as for whether it's true or not, Weichen doesn't know, in short, this is the story that my master accidentally mentioned because of [Mirage Pupil] when I became a swordsmith. Therefore, if Wei Chen says anything wrong, His Majesty will treat it as a legend and forget it. ”

Jian Rin Sakura was silent for a long time, then raised her head to look at Liu Dun, "History was originally written by future generations, and what we are doing now is just to create a better future for future generations." ”

"Your Majesty is wise."

Kenrin Sakura waved her hand, "So it seems that the mirage was lost later?" ”

"No, to be precise, the horn of the conch that summoned the mirage was lost." Liu Dun said regretfully, "According to legend, the horn of the conch is more than half a meter long, and the whole body is covered with dragon patterns. The mirage that sleeps at sea wakes up at its beckoning to respond to the wishes of the player. When Jian Feiyuan died, he also disappeared along with this horn, and there are still no clues. ”

"I see." Jian Rin Sakura nodded, her tone full of endless regret.

But from another point of view, it is not a good thing, mirages are because they are under the control of benevolent people, and under the control of evil people, or if they are not controlled, they will become a catastrophe.

If it were her, I'm afraid she would have buried the horn of the conch forever.

Jian Rin Sakura looked sideways at Emiya, "Master Emiya, you heard it too, please forgive us for not being able to help." ”

Wei Gong's face was full of black lines, he said so much just now, and he blew it all over the sky, and he used it to veto me for a long time......

If this road doesn't work, you can only go back and ask Cui Xiaoxiao for advice, see how you can extract and erase people's memories through technology, and if you can figure out the principle and then make it into a sword, it is not a gaffe, and it is entrusted by Lai Shiyu.

"Well, then thank you, Your Majesty."

Wei Gong answered, and then bowed slightly, ready to retire.

"That's right, Master Emiya."

"Huh?" Emiya looked back.

"Thank you for saving our country." Kenrin Sakura smiled, "Thank you, I'm going to invite you all to a picnic." ”

"Picnic?"

Emiya smiled at her gaze, "It's an honor." ”

……

After Emiya left, Kenrin Sakura sat on the throne and suddenly remembered something.

When she was a child playing hide and seek with Qiu Xi, she once went to a place-

On the wall there, hung a huge horn, crawling with strange threads, which looked like a cloud dragon......

She also tried to blow it once, but unfortunately her strength was too small at the time.

Now that I think about it, I suddenly feel a little scared...... Kenrin Sakura hugged her body tightly.

"Should I tell Emiya?"

She quickly shook her head and smiled like moonlight, "Forget it, since it's a story from the past, let's let it drift away with the wind." ”