"Our Hufflepuff family isn't as simple as you think!"

Edward's face was calm, but the natural confidence in his eyes made Helga stunned.

"Do you think I don't know the difference between becoming a king by strength and becoming a king by luck?"

No matter how big the bottom is, is it as big as the main god? Anyway, when the old baron died, I was the only one in the room, and I could say whatever I wanted!

Edward paused, then continued.

"After my knighthood, I'll show you the true meaning of our Hufflepuff family."

"The real bottom?" Helga lowered his head and muttered, not only her, but even Cassiso, Walter and others were extremely surprised at the moment.

"Humph!" After thinking for a long time, Helga, who found nothing after searching his head, stood up angrily,

"Edward, you'd better give me a satisfactory answer when the time comes!"

"Otherwise." She used her white and tender little hands to make a gesture of twisting her ears.

"You know the consequences!"

With that, she kicked away the chair behind her, turned around, and walked out of the chamber.

"Uh..." Edward remembered that his dear sister hated nothing more than selling.

If he couldn't satisfy her in the end, then he remembered the countless deaths of magical otaku when he remembered when he was a child, and his ears began to ache faintly.

Basically, everything that needs to be said has been said, and the only thing left is that last question.

"Artoria, you go and Uncle Blake to familiarize yourself with the current power!" Edward turned his head to the girl next to him.

"Yes!" Artoria, who saw Helga leaving, brushed her golden hair and nodded slightly, the girl who really became Edward's fiancée as she wished, when she saw Edward's sister, there was always an inexplicable unease in her thoughts.

"Now, then, adjourn the meeting!" Edward said to everyone.

As Edward's sister, Helga could have lost her temper and leave on her own, while the others were still sitting in the chamber.

"Bronsky, come with me!"

Edward stopped Bronsky and went to the study together.

The study that the old baron had arranged during his lifetime had hardly changed so far.

Edward, with the memory in his mind, pulled out the scroll under the desk in front of him.

The large scroll, which covered the entire red willow desk, turned out to be a very detailed map of the English Islands.

"Bronsky, look at this!"

Edward pointed to the map spread out on the table and called out to Bronsky.

The map of this world is not like those maps of the ancient Celestial Empire, which are drawn with only a few lines. You must know that the silver-level powerhouses in this world can fly, and some magicians' alchemy methods make this map very accurate.

"This is a map of the United Kingdom!" After just a few glances, Bronski could easily tell.

"Wait!" He suddenly pointed to the markers on the map.

"These figures are almost 5 times larger than the actual size of the UK!" Bronsky's thick fingers kept gesturing across the map.

Sure enough, Edward confirmed a certain suspicion in his mind.

"Bronsky, you've been in my world for so long, I'm sure you have a lot of doubts!" He asked calmly.

As early as the meeting, he noticed the surprise in Bronsky's eyes when he heard the words "Sword in the Stone", "Britannica", etc.

"Yes, boss. How do you, speaking at the meeting, sound like the famous Arthurian legend in England? Bronski blurted out the question in his mind.

He served in the British Special Forces for a while, so he is naturally familiar with Britain's most famous legends.

"You guessed right!" Edward nodded, and he told Bronsky in an affirmative tone.

Even if he had a conjecture in his heart, the "hate" Brusky at the moment was still taken aback.

"What? But isn't King Arthur a myth and legend?! ”

"No!" Edward walked over to the window and opened the closed study window.

In the square directly below the window of the castle study, a milky white figure was colliding with a middle-aged man surrounded by silver glow all over his body, and then he kept colliding quickly on the ground at a speed that exceeded the limit of normal human energy.

From time to time, the two hard iron swords let out a loud roar as they fought against each other.

"This is the real world!" Again, Edward emphasized the word "real".

"Boss, but here, how can there be legendary history?"

Bronski's tone was still a little hesitant.

"The history of legends, isn't it real history? Do you know the theory of parallel space? Edward interrupted Bronsky with a smile.

Three black lines appeared on Bronsky's forehead, if you want to ask how to attack the city, special squad operations, or even rescue trapped hostages, Bronsky can give Edward a detailed list of rules and regulations, but Edward's sudden emergence of this advanced physics academic term made him, as a big soldier, look dazed.

You must know that the Marvel world is not a place where my Great Celestial Empire plane, crossing, overhead, infinite flow, and all kinds of fantasy novels are flying all over the sky.

"Okay!" Seeing Bronsky's dazed look, Edward shook his head helplessly, giving up the idea of explaining at length with Bronsky.

"In short, you just need to know that this is a real world that carries the legend of King Arthur!"

"But it's not just Arthur's world!" Edward turned, and he remembered the "Abyss Scourge" that had impressed him in his memory, which was not a word that would appear in a simple 'King Arthur' lore.

Bronski nodded, although he was still a little unaware, but as a person who had signed a high-level slave contract with Edward, he naturally believed what Edward said.

"So, what about Merlin?" Bronski said suddenly.

The question was like a thunderbolt.

Edward jerked back.

"Merlin! The sage beside King Arthur, even in the 21st century, is the most well-known magician in all of Europe. ”

"Damn, how could I subconsciously ignore this name!"

"Now King Arthur has appeared, but where has Merlin gone?"

Edward clasped his brain in his hands.

"Who is it? Who touched my brain! ”

In the legend of King Arthur, Merlin and King Arthur were almost inseparable friends at the beginning. But after knowing that this was King Arthur's world, if it weren't for Bronsky's reminder, Edward wouldn't have noticed at all, where did Merlin go?

As an otaku level time-traveler who is familiar with countless mythological fantasy novels, this negligence is impossible.

But soon, Edward calmed down, this body was personally sought by the Lord God, and with the power of the Lord God, it was impossible to leave him any hidden danger.

The only possibility is ・・・・・・ Edward pinching his chin and frowning. This thing did not endanger his life, so the Lord God did not waste the precious resources in the early stage to remove it.

The vast and delicate huge spiritual power carefully swept every corner of the spiritual space in the depths of his mind.

Seeing that something seemed to be wrong with Edward, Bronsky, who was only muscle but muscle, immediately made the right choice, and he quickly ran out of the door to contact Edward's sister, Helga.

Helga, he remembers, was also a mage.

However, just as Bronski opened the door, a colorful oil painting hanging behind the door suddenly appeared in front of Edward's eyes.

It was a bust of an elegant woman sitting on a goose-down cushion, with a mature demeanor, looking ahead with motherly tenderness.

This extremely unfamiliar woman in his memory gave Edward an indescribable sense of familiarity, and he involuntarily stepped forward and took down the painting.

"It is."

"Mom?!"

He screamed involuntarily.

Looking at the lower right corner of the painting, is the old baron's handwriting, "To my dear wife, Carmelis Merlin!" ”

He couldn't help but step forward and pick up the oil painting.

"Carmelis Merlin!"

Muttering an unfamiliar but familiar name, a mark of seven-colored light slowly emerged in the depths of Edward's mind.

As if he had just traveled through time, countless memories flickered in Edward's mind like a slideshow.

Transparent dragon horns slowly appeared in Edward's hair, and golden dragon eyes appeared in his eyeballs.

At this time, the sky suddenly exploded with a violent thunderclap.

Countless dark clouds converged in the sky above the Baron's castle in defiance of common sense, and a moment later, a torrential downpour followed.

"Edward! Are you okay! Helga was no longer in the state of an aristocratic lady, and she hurriedly opened the door.

After looking at Edward, who was holding an oil painting and opening his bloodline, he was stunned.

"You got it?" Her voice was a little weak.

"Yes, Sister Helga." Edward looked up calmly.

By this time, the sky had completely darkened.

"Ryo!" Another flash of lightning struck.

The thunder light illuminated the arc of Edward's mouth so clearly.

"It turns out that this is Merlin!" Edward's voice was indescribably emotional for a moment.