Chapter 1115: Pull out this sword, and I will be the king
For a while, the princess was a little unable to refute.
Yes, is there any need for a reason to help someone?
When faced with someone in need, don't you want to give help......
Looking at the look of the dumb hair king who didn't know how to refute, An Zhe blinked his eyes and laughed at himself in his heart.
In fact, I am not as noble as I just said, and many people may have misunderstood themselves and think that they are a selfless and gentle person.
In fact, how can I be as good as others say?
My gentleness and selflessness are divided.
I'm really sorry, all the tenderness and dedication are all shared with the people who value me, and I think that it is far from enough, how can I have more kindness to help people who have nothing to do with me?
An Zhe thought to himself like this.
He never regretted what he had done, and he knew exactly what he was doing.
But isn't that what people are, even if they know that they have a lot of shortcomings, they still want to pretend to be perfect.
The difference between An Zhe and others is only that he pretends to be more successful.
Scratching his head, An Zhe suddenly chuckled: "Oh, I thought I would get a burst of praise, but I was taught a lesson by my king, and it was uncomfortable." ”
He deliberately diverted the subject, not wanting to say more about this kind of thing, and Artoria came back to her senses and shook her head slightly.
The wind ruffled her hair, and she looked at the sky and whispered.
"An Zhe, do you care about my praise too? An unrestrained person like you wouldn't care about this kind of thing, would you? I didn't know what your wish was, and I couldn't repay that wish. ”
The girl's words made De Anzhe stunned, he looked at the princess beside him in some amazement, and finally exhaled with a light smile.
"You remember, it was just a joke of mine."
Wang Nu shook her head: "I will not break any of the promises I made." Ahn Zhe, can you tell me your wishes. ”
When he first lived under the same roof with An Zhe, An Zhe once took Artoria out to play, and at that time, An Zhe won a wish from the princess with a joking bet.
At that time, An Zhe didn't say it explicitly, and after they separated, they didn't mention it again, and they never thought about it, but the girl always remembered it.
I couldn't help but feel a little touched in my heart, and the emotions in An Zhe's heart were a little irrepressible.
With his lips slightly open, An Zhe suddenly stepped forward and gently hugged the girl in front of him from behind.
Artoria's body suddenly shook, and she looked very surprised: "An, Anzhe? ”
"My wish......"
An Zhe hugged the girl gently, and his voice seemed very low: "I've been waiting for you to come back, Saber......"
If I could, I wish you weren't the king of the empire.
I wish I could call you Saber all the time, take care of you every day, watch you eat the food I prepared for you, and go to the city with you to play.
All I want is to be by your side and live a happy and ordinary life......
At the moment when An Zhe called out the name, the girl's expression flashed with a moment of confusion.
Once upon a time, An Zhe used this name to refer to himself.
I like the name very much......
The bits and pieces of what happened in the past will always echo in my mind from time to time, but it is like a dream.
Empty and ethereal, that kind of life is what you long, right?
But that's what you can't crave.
I'm sorry, An Zhe, it turns out that I was in that dream, did you miss it so much......
"Anzhe, I ......"
The girl's words came to her lips, but for some reason she couldn't continue.
This made her a little upset, why couldn't she say no?
She could clearly feel An Zhe's trembling body, but An Zhe understood...... He can't become what he desires......
He should be very unwilling, after all, he made so many efforts for himself at that time......
"I'm sorry ......"
Hearing the weak words, a trace of sadness flashed in An Zhe's eyes: "Sure enough, this wish is still unspoken......
With her back to An Zhe, the princess's eyes flashed with deep apologies.
She is very grateful to An Zhe for giving her such a beautiful memory, even after so long, but in many cases, she still thinks of it from time to time, and every time she thinks of it, there will always be ripples in her heart.
But it was too much of a luxury for her.
Taking a deep breath, she gently held An Zhe's hand around her.
"Sorry...... My body and mind have long been dedicated to this empire...... I swore that if I drew this sword, I would be king. ”
The body shook slightly, perhaps because he had expected the answer, An Zhe's mood calmed down quickly, but there was a thick complexity in his eyes.
There was silence for a long time before he spoke softly.
"I understand...... This is the last time I'll call you that, Saber......"
In my mind, there was a soft sigh of the rational personality......
At the same time, a long-lost system prompt rang.
Current Goddess: Artoria Pendragon
"Replicable Ability Detected: LV7 Immortal Spirit"
"Special Armament Treasure Detected: Sword of Oath of Victory"
"Special Armament Treasure Detected: Avalon
"Special Blessing Detected: Gift of the Fairy in the Lake"
"Replication requirement: 2.5 billion popularity. It cannot be copied temporarily, and if it is abandoned, it can never be copied again. ”
Copy or not
Copy it......
Yi Nian ordered softly, and the massive popularity value instantly decreased by more than half, but An Zhe's expression was neither sad nor joyful.
He knew in his heart that his expectations were in vain, that the princess would never be that Saber again, and as she said, nothing was more important in her heart than the Empire.
How could An Zhe compare to the weight of the empire in the heart of the princess......
Perhaps this is also the price of impulsiveness, An Zhe's mood was a little dull, and after the system finished copying the ability, he let go of his hand and knelt down on one knee to salute.
"My king, please forgive me for being presumptuous."
This time, An Zhe's tone became very calm, and Artoria turned around and saw that An Zhe's calm eyes clearly revealed a kind of regret that made her feel sad.
"Get up, Anzhe, I don't blame you."
An Zhe got up calmly, and then the system sent a prompt again.
"If the host is detected to have abilities below this skill level, will it cost 1.5 billion popularity points to permanently raise it to the same level?"
Be!
Not mentioning the regret in his heart, An Zhe still calmly improved all his abilities, and in this way, he finally saved up four billion popularity and directly bottomed out, leaving only a pitiful millions of popularity.
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