1:350 Sura al-Ahmad (Beginning) Parting on the Journey (1)

Boom Boom!!

The three people trapped in the tower tried to escape, but it was too late. The entire tower was collapsing, and the tiles under Arthur's feet were crumbling.

"Damn it!" Arthur grabbed Bedeville by the waist, "Greenway, come here!" "Wait a minute—what do you want to do?!" the girl looked down hundreds of feet of ground with fear.

"Hurry up!" Arthur didn't bother to explain to Greenway, and rushed over and hugged the girl with one hand.

"Let go of me, you scoundrel!" Arthur rushed out of the lab, "Bedi, hold on to Lancelot!" As Arthur ran past Lancelot, Bediwell reached out and grabbed it!

Seeing that Bediwell had successfully captured Lancelot, Arthur immediately kicked off the wall and jumped from the top of the tower with these three people!!

"Whoa, a

"Hah!" Arthur spread his wings.

The golden dragon's wings were covered with natural photon mirrors between the wing membranes, and the anti-gravity generated by these huge wings made everyone fall slowly, and it didn't take long for them to land on the ground.

"Hah!" Arthur retracted his wings as he landed. Greenway looked at him and couldn't help but wonder, "Arthur, how did you get those wings?" Arthur didn't care, "My body and the succubus are similar structures, and I will become whatever I want to become." "He's not anything. And because of that, he can be anything.

He, incomparably free.

Boom Boom!!

Jaglovi and Pasiva, who were still fighting against the madness of the townspeople, retreated into the underground passage as they fought, and had already retreated a few hundred yards.

With the sound of explosions coming from underground, they knew that Arthur's party had succeeded.

The citizens who had caught up with them gradually came to their senses, and they stopped, thinking blankly about what had happened before.

All in all, Mogoth's jihua (prank) has failed, and Shijie recovers from the chaos.

That's how it should be.

When Arthur opened his eyes, it was already the next morning.

He got up and saw Pashiva still watching.

"Why are you still here?!Aren't the councils already subservient??," Arthur said angrily.

"It's my father's order. "Arthur, you will have to wait a month before you can officially ascend the throne, and there will certainly be people in the council who want your life in the meantime." It's better to be safe than to regret it later. Thinking of the memory of being attacked and humiliated by Douglas last time, Arthur couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. He compromised.

Will this life without privacy be endured until the day of his accession to the throne?—or perhaps worse? When you become a king, you have to be vigilant every day to guard against assassins.

In fact, Arthur didn't even want to be king at all. Neither power nor wealth was what he really wanted.

What he wanted, he had already got.

The knight came to the dining room and watched as the crowd ate breakfast.

Bediwell and Lianyin snuggled together, eating breakfast and talking to each other.

Tristan was eating the salad as he pretended not to care, unaware that he was gulping down his most hated turnip.

Evan and Oyun were there, and they seemed to be still arguing, but their attitudes were much softer.

Arthur focused his gaze on Lancelot.

Lancelot, however, deliberately avoided Arthur's gaze.

"Lancelot, good morning. Arthur deliberately sat down next to Lancelot, grabbed a loaf of bread and chewed it on. He took the bread for Lancelot's arm, and he was biting hard.

Seeing Lancelot's heart, he was furious.

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry, Arthur. The blonde knight took the initiative to daoqian, "I know that I have done a lot of things that I am sorry for you, and I dare not ask you for forgiveness." But you don't need to sulk like that, do you?" "Lancelot, you're such a damn fellow. Arthur said indifferently, "You borrowed my evil star and put him in Rome, but you didn't help him get out of danger." For the sake of your sister, you actually ran to help Mogoth and stood in front of me.

You unrighteous brother, how many pieces should I break you into and feed the dogs?" "Hmm" Lancelot's face was embarrassed, "Arthur, what am I going to do so that you can forgive me?" "Go back to Rome and go to your battlefield." Arthur grimaced, "Until our allies in Pantoracken arrive, defend Rome to the death." I'll build an army as soon as possible, so let's wait. Lancelot sighed, "Okay. See you in Rome. Tristan also quickly finished his breakfast and stood up: "Arthur, I should go too." Report to the merfolk's fleet. Bediwell, who was still happily chatting with his girlfriend, couldn't help but be shocked: "What? Tristan, you-" "See you in Rome too, Bedi." The fish-man prince gave the werewolf boy a wry smile, his mind Bediwell would not understand.

"Okay, Tristan, take care. Bedi said.

Tristan went with Lancelot. Bediwell looked at Tristan's back and felt a sense of guilt in his heart - even he couldn't tell why.

Evan helped his brother Oyun to stand up: "Arthur, I will also take Oyun back to the Western Sky Knights first." Oyun has been away from home for so long, and his father will be worried. "Don't call me like a child. Oyun said dissatisfied.

Arthur nodded, "Go ahead, you can talk to Grand Duke Grace about sending troops to Rome." "Don't expect too much, the Western Knights have always had the mission of defending the coast, and the number of people they can draw is really limited. "Oyun Road.

"Well, don't count on it. Arthur smiled wryly.

After Evan and Oyun left, Bediwell approached, as if to ask for something.

"What's wrong?" Arthur read through the werewolf boy's thoughts.

"Arthur, the next battle is coming, isn't it?" Bediwell asked in a low voice, "Our battle with the orcs is inevitable?" "I'm sorry. Arthur unintentionally daoqian, "This contradiction cannot be resolved in any case, and it can only be resolved through war." The werewolf boy had a gloomy face: "Arthur, I've really been through a lot in these days with you. I know what kind of person you are.

And a person like you would never watch Shijie burn in the flames of war and remain indifferent. You're going to do something for this shijie, right?" Arthur was also silent: "If I could do it, I would have done it a long time ago." "Arthur, let's go and ask the ** teacher again. Bediwell pleaded.

Arthur hesitated. They had already asked Merlin once for the same question. But at that time, Merlin's method was very unreliable, and Arthur and the others thought Merlin was joking.

Now, Arthur learns that Merlin's true identity is a spirit, but he feels that Merlin's words are not just talking.

He maybe, really, can do it.

Whether Merlin is willing to do it or not is another matter. He had once said that the random use of him as a light spirit would cause a huge distortion of this plane.

He wouldn't even kill someone, let alone make such a big move as transforming an entire dark region.