Chapter Forty-Eight: Artoria: I'm Not a King!
Nero, who was braiding the Hundred People Mountain, had a smile on the corner of her mouth, and she said happily to the Hundred People Mountain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Do you know that magicians have a magic that can observe far away?"
Bairenshan who hung upside down on the beam shook his head, he didn't know about magic, and the smile on the corner of Nero's mouth became stronger, and she said in a very good mood.
"This kind of magic, once discovered, is easily released in reverse, so that the person being observed can clearly see the situation of the observer, and the shortcomings of the original lack of sound will also be compensated."
"Magic is really a black technology." Bairenshan didn't feel much about this, and continued to stretch the dumbbells with his two arms, and Nero didn't remind her, in her pupils, a complex magic array loomed, this was the magic array connected to the magic position of the Primordial Palace, the faint voice kept ringing in her ears, and the teacup on her table clearly reflected the scene in a military tent.
Still in Artoria's military tent, Merlin froze in place, Artoria's actions and words made her unbelievable, she crouched down to pick up the sword of victory of the oath, but the blue holy sword was tightly embedded in the ground, just now Artoria's sword strength has been embedded in the ground like a nail.
"Arge, you ......" The calmest Ah San stood up, Artoria's meaning was obvious, and the king didn't want to be it.
"For the sake of your destinedness, I have fought until now, King Bellinor has surrendered, and England has been united! For the sake of Camelot's stability, for the sake of the Knights of the Round Table, I married Guinevia. I've done enough for Camelot, I've done what you call me done, England has been united, the sword in the stone has been broken, I'm no longer the Knight King, I'm not King Arthur anymore! Merlin! With your prophecy, with your so-called destiny to leave me, and now, whoever wants to be king, let go! Artoria couldn't stand the so-called fate anymore, the fracture of the sword in the stone was a hole, opening the barrier of closed anger, Merlin had premeditated waiting here to send the sword made her even more angry, her life was like someone else had already set it, whether it was knightly glory or kingly responsibility, it was no longer important for a moment, she gave up what she had been insisting on.
The reason for all this is the story of King Arthur that Bairenshan used to jokingly tell when he was a child, why the prophet only vaguely said mysterious and mysterious words to warn the future, but also because too specific telling will make people unconsciously resist. For example, if someone tells you in front of you how old you are to get married, how old you are promoted, how old you are and what will happen to you, and then what will happen, this specific prophecy will make people feel frightened and angry, and will make people feel that their life has been arranged by others, and then subconsciously play a rebellious mentality, Artoria is like this, since all the prophecies have finalized that she is the Lord of the Destiny of England, then she is not even the king now, let all these prophecies about the Lord of the Destiny of Heaven get out of the way.
Artoria, who had made up her mind, did not speak again, took off the crown from her head, hesitated, and then smashed it to the ground, the golden crown shattered into pieces with a clear sound, and the jewels set on it also rolled to the edge of the military tent.
Merlin looked around with a sneering face, and now not only the Ah San and Wu brothers were glaring at him, but the knights of the Knights of the Round Table also gathered around, and a handsome man with long hair and a shawl walked up to Ah San's side and asked in a whisper.
"Three Knights, what's wrong with my king?"
Lancelot...... My king, let's go, ......" Ah San leaned into the ear of Lancelot, who had long hair in a shawl, and Lancelot was shocked when he heard this, his pupils shrank, and then he mounted his horse and galloped in the direction of Artoria's departure under the bewildered eyes of the Knights of the Round Table.
Merlin didn't bother to care that the Sword of Victory of the Oath was still embedded in the ground, and if she didn't leave, if she waited for Ah San to tell the story, she didn't think that this group of Knights of the Round Table would think that this matter had nothing to do with her, and her body gradually turned into scattered points of light and disappeared here, returning to Valhalla.
Without Merlin's magic, the water curtain ceased to take shape and fell to the ground, and Nero, who was far away in the Roman Palace, shook her head regretfully, this drama was not yet fun for her, but she was very interested in Artoria's appearance, and asked about the hundred people who were still hanging upside down on the beams of the house and stretching dumbbells.
"Are you friends with King Arthur of England?"
Hearing Nero's question, Bairenshan flipped down from a backflip on the beam, scattered sweat splashed on Nero's face, the other party frowned and wiped his face with a handkerchief, if it was Bairenshan before, he would probably apologize, but now he has no heart to apologize, he asked in surprise.
"How do you know?"
Nero smiled mysteriously, Bairenshan's reaction made her know that these two people were indeed related, but she clearly heard Artoria asking how Bairenshan was doing, and she also thought of the reason why the other party couldn't bear to kill when she met Bairenshan for the first time. But thinking of this, Nero's smiling face was pulled again, she once thought that it was because of her beauty that the subordinates of Bairen Mountain were merciful, but she didn't expect that it was because she looked like King Arthur that she was treated mercilessly by her subordinates, thinking of this, Nero looked at this Bairen Mountain with an unswerving face, and the other party was hairy in his heart.
"In this heaven and earth, there is nothing Yu doesn't know, and the secret agents of the Roman Empire are enough to let Yu know what your friend King Arthur will have for breakfast tomorrow."
Bairenshan pursed his lips when he heard this, isn't the rice in England bread, salted fish, or mashed potatoes in potato soup, what else can it be, the extreme of dark cuisine such as looking up at the starry sky has not yet been developed, he shook his head and disagreed with what Nero said, and then took the towel handed over by the clerk on the side and wiped the sweat on his face, and the high-intensity exercise made him feel comfortable.
"Yes, yes, Your Majesty knows astronomy and geography, but I'm going to take a bath." Bairenshan said perfunctorily after returning the towel to the bearded clerk.
"Come here." Nero mysteriously beckoned to Bairenshan, Bairenshan walked to Nero's side in wonder, and then was pulled by the other party, Nero kissed his lips, the soft touch gave him a feeling of electric shock, the sweet smell of mango in Nero's mouth made him dizzy, and before he could experience this feeling more deeply, Nero pushed him away, wiped his mouth and said with a slightly dissatisfied tone.
"It's all salty, this is a reward for you, Yu is in a good mood today."
"Inexplicable...... Bairenshan felt a little stunned, and he didn't know why Nero was like this, and he muttered this sentence in his mouth and left here, but the raised corners of his mouth still betrayed his mood.
After watching the Hundred Hills leave, Nero propped his head on the table, his eyes narrowed slightly as he recalled what had happened in the tent of England, and then snickered like a fox, sympathizing with what had happened to King Arthur, and then ...... I am very happy...... No matter what the other party had to do with Bairen Mountain before, the current Bairen Mountain is only her property, and it can only be her property.