Thank you for the reward from my book friend. Today's update is slow again.,I'm sorry.,In the future, I'll try to insist on updating a chapter between six and half past six.,As for whether the second update can be exploded.,It depends on when it's finished.。

For the next five years of the Kingdom of Great Britain, the whole kingdom was in an eerie calm, King Uther dragged his dying body to support the situation of the kingdom, and the various noble lords below also knew that their time was short, so they all colluded in private.

But it was clear that such an undercurrent was surging and would explode if you were not careful, but it was as calm as a wave of stagnant water. King Uther knew which of the people below were dissent, but he did not break the balance of the situation to kill them, because he wanted to leave his daughter a ruined kingdom. And those nobles did not dare to move, because they thought that their strength was far inferior to that of King Uther, so they could only wait quietly for King Uther to leave this world.

In this way, the two sides were afraid of each other, and they actually put Great Britain in a peaceful environment, and the people below who knew nothing thought that it was because of the great victory of King Uther five years ago, not only that the kingdom was no longer invaded by the Saxons in these five years, but that their lives were slowly getting better.

While Great Britain was at peace, the European continent was completely different. The sudden rise of a Germanic branch of the Saxons in northern Europe terrified Clovis, who was preparing to establish a Frankish kingdom in Gaul, because his wife's maiden kingdom of Burgundy was about to be destroyed by the Saxons.

It was rumored that the Saxons would sacrifice their captives before each expedition to sacrifice their gods with blood, praying for the gods to bless them with invincibility on the battlefield, and most importantly, they did it, and Clovis had learned about the performance of the Saxons on the battlefield.

Not to mention the weapons that seemed to be completely impossible for ordinary people to lift, the people sent by Clovis also said that the weapons in the hands of the Saxons could also absorb the power of the people killed by them, making them more and more brave on the battlefield, and as long as you didn't kill the Saxon warrior this time and were killed by him, he would definitely become stronger next time.

This made Clovis hesitate to worship the Saxon god himself, because although he had embraced Christianity under the persuasion of his wife, he had seen that the Saxons on the other side were so brave under the protection of their gods, but he himself had nothing but a prayer that the enemy's civil strife had succeeded. This makes Clovis a little blushing Saxons, don't say anything pious faith, Clovis has been fighting in armor for so many years, and he has always believed in only power and interests, and never completely believes in the so-called gods, what he cares about is whether you can bring him enough benefits.

Of course, the Saxons' courageous performance, and the strange growth of power, will naturally attract the attention of others, and as Sam has reported in recent years, he has been probed by several people like Merlin. Charles only smiled slightly, if the devil's methods are all you can detect, then in his world, the devil has long been destroyed by the gods and the Holy See, where can he still live in the world.

So for the investigation of that group of people, Charles did not pay attention to it at all, and just let Sam, who had completely relied on his strength to defeat Coles and subdue all the other Saxons, deal with it himself. As for the blood sacrifice ceremony, Charles only changed his external performance slightly, and fed back the power of those flesh and blood to the group of Saxon warriors through the shoddy magic weapons he mass-produced, as for the loss in the middle, Charles didn't care about these mottled and chaotic powers anyway, what did it matter, what he wanted was those souls as his own upgraded experience.

And in the past five years, Charles's own strength has also been greatly improved. In the past five years, Sam has led his warriors who use the magic weapons made by Charles to fight everywhere, and countless souls have been systematically converted into experience and absorbed by Charles, and now Charles's level has risen to level 23 and has become a legendary powerhouse. Moreover, Charles also selected nearly 500 warriors with qualified souls from Sam's men through blood sacrifices, and completely transformed their bodies and souls into his demon soldiers, at least when he returned to his own world after this dungeon, Charles didn't have to worry about not having enough soldiers.

These are not the most important things, the most important thing is that Charles has made full use of these five years, completely absorbed the memories of his predecessors, and has been able to master the talents of the devil proficiently, without being ignorant of the power of the devil as before. All this was done naturally with the help of the system and Merlin.

This made Charles extremely glad that there was a person like Merlin in this copy, otherwise let Charles figure it out on his own, even with the help of the system, he would not have the confidence to get to this point.

And now, when the situation has changed, Charles stands on top of a mighty castle and sighs in his heart.

Because the news has already come from Merlin, who is far away in the royal city of Great Britain, King Uther estimates that it will not last long, and the group of nobles below has begun to move. Charles doesn't want to stay in this dungeon for a long time, those inferior souls can't improve his strength much, and the quality of those souls can't provide Charles with enough experience, so Charles already wants to speed up the clearance of this dungeon.

Charles lowered his head and looked at the martial arts training ground in the castle below, a heroic young man was wielding the knight's sword in his hand in the field, his exquisite skills and the strength far beyond ordinary people, so that the other teenager standing opposite him could barely resist, he could only support it, he could see that the young man's shirt was completely soaked with sweat, and he could see the strong oppressive force brought to him by the other party.

"Arthur, Kai, that's all for today's practice, we need to pack up and set off for the royal city." Charles, who walked down the castle to the martial arts training ground, looked at the two teenagers who were sweating on the field and shouted.

Hearing the familiar flat voice ringing beside him because he had been teaching himself every day for the past five years, the two teenagers hurriedly stopped what they were doing, wiped their sweat and ran to their teacher's side.

"What's the matter, teacher, why did you suddenly take us to the royal city?" One of them, who was half a head taller than the other boy next to him, spoke with a big grin before he could run to Charles's side.

"Naturally, there is something important to do, and in a while your father, the Duke of Ector, will be back, and he will explain it to you when the time comes."

Charles just glanced at the young man with a slight smile, then turned his eyes to look at the young man who was standing next to him silently without speaking, his long golden hair was carefully tucked behind him and tied with a hair rope, and his blue eyes showed a trace of sadness while staring at Charles.

Artoria, who was dressed as a boy, naturally knew Charles's intention to take them to the royal city at this time, and she had already guessed when Charles had just said that Duke Ector was coming back from the royal city, and her father, who had worked hard for the kingdom all his life, could no longer hold on, so she needed to rush back to the royal city now.

Artoria's heart was filled with grief of losing her loved one, but she knew what she was carrying, and hurriedly wiped the tears from her face by wiping her sweat. The boy standing beside him didn't notice it at all, only Charles watched all her movements.

This made Charles sigh slightly in his heart, Artoria, your kindness and hard work will never bring you the result you expect.

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