Chapter 47: Artoria: Who do you love, Lao Tzu will quit

I don't know if you remember, the Hundred People Mountain took the necromantic King Uther with him before leaving Artoria, and although our King Uther lasted two more chapters because of this, he still returned to Hades to report. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But Artoria doesn't know this kind of thing, first the hundred people mountain style is the evil BOSS series, and then left a bunch of bone shelves as miscellaneous soldiers, and also used her cheap dad as a foot pad. The current Artoria already has complicated feelings for the Hundred People Mountain, revenge, right? Bairenshan is the friend who has the most iron relationship with him since he was a child. Not revenge, right? The 100-person mountain that has become an evil boss must be the enemy of Artoria, the head of the Guang Zhengwei delegation.

Of course, she didn't know that King Uther was not her father, and she didn't know that Bairen Mountain was no longer a lich, and what she didn't know was that Bairen Mountain had tied up her nominal sister.

How could Merlin, a girl who lacks morality, have no complaints about Bairen Mountain? Although she saw through Alaye's projection that Bairen Mountain had returned to a weak appearance, she didn't dare to make trouble anymore, in case someone exploded again, what would she do if she was directly seconded. Merlin needs to continue his mission to guide Artoria to the Sword of the Lake, the Sword of Victory of the Oath, but now it can't be called a sword of the lake, Lake Avalon is now a stagnant water, and the goddesses of the lake are all packed up in the Roman palace to eat and die. So Merlin had no choice but to get the sword from Alaya himself, and then send it to Artoria, and, when he sent it, he could also tell Artoria about the situation of the Hundred People Mountain.

In the military tent of Camelot's position, Merlin looked at the blue long sword in his hand boredly, different from the traditional European giant sword, this sword is more like the shape of the Qingfeng sword in the East, this is the shape of Alayya, beautiful.

The curtain of the military tent was opened, and Artoria, dressed in a blue gown, walked in with a cold face, followed by five younger brothers, the handsome man who reported to him was the most disobedient of these younger brothers, but he also had a name - Ah Wu.

Artoria sat on the main seat without saying a word, still holding the broken sword in stone, and looked coldly at the silver-haired woman in front of her who called herself Merlin, she had seen Merlin, it was an old man, and this person was completely different from the old man, the only thing similar between the two was the huge oak staff.

Merlin owed Artoria a debt to him, and then spoke, "It's an honor to meet you, King Arthur, I'm Merlin, the Merlin you know, and the Merlin you've seen, but that's who I am." ”

Artoria's holy green eyes looked at each other indifferently, and she didn't do anything on the spot just because she was suppressing her anger, and in her heart, the Hundred People Mountain became that ghost, and it had nothing to do with Merlin.

Merlin also knew that he would be beaten if he continued to be verbose, although the sword in the stone that was broken in two was powerless, but in such a small place, it was no problem for Artoria with at least B+ strength to enter Valhalla in seconds. She didn't speak in the tone of a mysterious prophet anymore, but began to explain it neatly.

"The islands of England need to be unified, and the only person who can unify England is King Arthur, so the suppressor Alayah asked me to send you a new weapon." Merlin placed the Sword of Victory of the Oath in her hand on the table, but Artoria did not react, this was not her concern.

"Where's Bai? What happened to him? ”

King Uther would probably be bubbling up with anger if he heard this, and Artoria's main concern was not whether he was still a mat, but about the whereabouts and situation of the Hundred People Mountain.

Merlin seemed to have expected Artoria to ask this, she waved her oak staff, and under the vigilance of the five brothers, she cast a projection image magic, and a water curtain opened in the void, reflecting a gorgeous palace, and with the continuous movement of Merlin's hand, the image inside gradually changed, until it showed Nero's original palace and stopped.

Hundred people mountain hanging upside down on the roof doing sit-ups, and a woman who looks almost the same as Artoria herself is playing with the long hair hanging down from the hundred people mountain, the two are talking and laughing, but because the video can't convey the sound, but these interactions are enough to see that the two are very close.

Squeaky ...... Merlin shivered as the hilt of the sword in the stone gave out such a mournful cry, and the atmosphere in the military tent was obviously extremely cold.

"What about my father...... " Artoria held back the words.

"Lord King Uther, he is gone." Merlin lowered her head and whispered, she said this deliberately, King Uther's soul still returned to Hades, but a corpse was wiped out. When Artoria heard this, the grief of the hilt of the sword in the stone became even louder, and her hand trembled slightly from the force exerted.

"Is he back to normal?" Artoria asked, staring at the image in the water curtain as she continued to look at the image in the water curtain.

"Nero, the Emperor of the Roman Empire, is the woman in red who maintained his body with the power of faith, and he is no longer the lich of his mouth." Merlin pointed to Nero on the water curtain and said, the image of the water curtain is divided into two scenes, one is the scene of Nero interacting with the Mountain of Hundred People, and the other is the scene of priests in various temples in Rome filling the gold jar with milky white mist.

Artoria looked at the water curtain in silence, stood up and put the sword in the stone on the table, and picked up the blue sword of victory of the oath, which matched her robes well, as if it had been specially made for her.

"What's the name of this sword?"

"Excalibur, the sword of victory of the oath, will surely bring King Arthur a sword of glory." Merlin said with a light smile.

Familiar names, familiar words, familiar remarks, someone had said that to her before, and this moment gave Artoria the illusion that the person was still jokingly beside her.

"Al, let me tell you, what is a prophet, I am the greatest prophet, I will tell you the story of King Arthur, and the story of the sword in the stone and the sword of victory of the Excalibur Oath that will resound into an epic in the future, and in a few decades you will be guaranteed to eat two more bowls of your surprise meal."

Artoria closed her moist eyes, she clenched the blue sword in her hand tightly, and the childish voice of the man still sounded in her head, as if she had returned to the field, no war, no departure, no sorrow......

"If you fight well, you become a general. Those who are good at home affairs have become officials. Those who know how to farm become farmers. He who can build it has become a craftsman. can scold people, and became the prime minister. And nothing, to become a king, but this is only a metaphor, but for Al you is enough. ”

"Why?" Eleven-year-old Artoria asked curiously.

"Hehe, because you have a prime minister who will help you scold people and supervise those people in the future, and this prime minister is just a mere talent......"

When she opened her eyes, she was still in the tent, and Merlin watched expectantly as she held the sword, and as soon as Artoria pulled out the sword, then the work that Alaya had given her was done.

Artoria looked at the Sword of Victory, which trembled slightly, as if glad that she had met her destined master......

Slamming the sword in his hand to the ground, Artoria's holy green eyes glowed, and her slender fingers pointed at the surprised Merlin, gritting her teeth and squeezing out the words.

"My sword is broken! Nor am I the so-called one who must unify England! King Arthur can be me or anyone! Get out with your sword, and your fateful speech! ”