"I'll show you the fireworks."

The clown said this, and then the floor was filled with things they didn't recognize, gorgeous packaging, textures they had never seen before, red, yellow, green.

On the occasion of surprise, "Teng, Teng, Teng"

The dull sound made many noble men and women exclaim in surprise and cover their ears in fear.

When the fireworks suddenly burst out, the whole sky was brightened. Meteor-like sparks fell straight from the sky, waiting for people to make a wish, and the world of jade trees and qionghua reappeared in the garden of the heavenly palace in the night. The purple fireworks bewitching smiling faces, reflecting the dark night; The green aperture smiled back shyly, and formed a smile with Huang Can's fireworks...... In the world of fireworks, nothing but amazement remains.

What the clown showed them was not so simple as magic, you must know that in this era, gunpowder has not yet been passed down from the Celestial Empire, well, it should be said, the Celestial Empire has not been developed.

Some people have secretly frowned, such a move is obviously not a good thing for them, in the context of the power of religion, any phenomenon of miracles must be strangled in the cradle.

What's more, it's a grandstanding clown to do all this.

- Morning Star City.

One of the knights had already been sent back to tell Altoria about his plan, and although Morgan was very unhappy, it was obviously not wise to continue to target Artoria.

But when they asked when they were going to attack, the knight stumbled a little.

"When the sky is purple and red, so far my king ascends the throne."

The knight followed what Lin Xiu said. Repeated. He was also in the clouds. But King Arthur had no objections, and they naturally had to follow Lin Xiu's orders.

"What bullshit, do you know what you're talking about?"

One of the most grumpy Twelve Knights, the most grumpy Bonhimar was once again furious, and it was obvious that he was very unhappy with this kind of attack command that seemed like a code word.

"Berhimal, this is the king's command. Are you going to disobey the king's will? ”

Among the twelve knights, the only woman Bedewell spoke, this woman was ordinary-looking, usually tepid, originally just an attendant of Artoria, but the tide rose, she was the most trusted knight in Artoria, and she was also the most central to Artoria.

Seeing that Bedwell had already spoken, Boshimar was so unhappy that he didn't say anything. But that expression was still unconvinced.

"Does the king have any other instructions?"

Lancelot cautiously asked again, and the horseman who had come back to report thought about it carefully. Shaking his head, it was already determined that there were no more instructions.

"Now that the king has given instructions, we have no hesitation, and the night after tomorrow, according to the king's will, when the sky is full of colors, it will be the time for us to launch a general attack on Donegal."

Lancelot must be the first knight under King Arthur, and since he has already stood up and spoken, the others naturally dare not have any doubts.

Morgan could not interfere in this military matter, and even Gnavia, as the queen, could not raise any objections.

Of course, that was two days ago.

The moonlight was hazy and the wind was cold.

Tens of thousands of cavalry were lined up in a row, and the king's request was to be lightning fast, only to seek a quick victory, so the infantry was useless, and if they wanted to surprise the attack, only the cavalry could surprise them.

It's just that they didn't carry any siege weapons, but they could only wait for the city gates to open in order to deal a fatal blow to the enemy.

However, as a knight, a knight of King Arthur, what Wang Jian pointed to is that the only thing left is to move forward, even if the king's decision-making is wrong, even if he fights to the point of a soldier, there will be no complaints, this is the spirit of knights.

I don't know how long they have been standing still like this, the cold wind has blown through their armor and clothes, but they can only maintain this state of charging at any time, and no one can predict what will happen in the next second.

The night is so quiet, and the sky is so bright.

Bohimar really couldn't figure out how it could be so colorful under such a night sky, could it be that God accidentally fell from the sky when he went to the toilet?

One with such a thought.

"Bang"

In the sky, it was as if the goddess had scattered flowers, and colorful sparks flickered, and then, one by one, burst out in the sky.

"Fell?"

Rashmar's eyes bulged, and he couldn't help but say what he thought he was thinking about, but no one cared about him anymore.

"Charge!"

Lancelot pointed his sword into the sky, and led the crowd first, and then the twelve kings of Bedwell, Gareth, Gawain, and Geraint rode like horses, like black clouds, and went straight to Donegal.

Artoria was invited to the bedroom by the second prince, and her hands and feet had already begun to be dishonest.

"Your Royal Highness, are we ...... Should I drink a little first? ”

Seeing that his hand was about to touch his face, Artoria carefully dodged it, but he didn't know that such an action made the second prince's heart itch even more, like a kitten scratching his mind.

"Yes, I'm not a gentleman enough this time, beautiful lady, please wait."

The second prince thought he was charming and smiled, turned around and picked up the wine jug in a chic manner, and at this time, he heard the wind whistling behind him, he himself is a master with a sword, tonight because he wants to spend a good night with this beautiful lady, so he didn't drink much, and his five senses were in the best state at this time.

Suddenly hearing the sound of the wind behind him, the second prince hurriedly rolled on the ground with a short body, and with the strength of his legs, he bounced up. Instantly took off the spear hanging on the wall.

Only for a moment. Dangdangdang. A series of metallic intersecting sounds were so fast that people could only see two silver rays.

"Good swordsmanship!"

The second prince praised him, but he didn't expect that this lady not only had a beautiful appearance like a flower and a moon, but also the sword in her hand was so sharp.

"Originally, I just wanted to have a night of romance, after all, there are too many vases, but I didn't expect that you are not only beautiful, but also so excellent in swordsmanship. Be my lady, and soon you will be queen of Saxony, how about it? ”

The second prince still had the same smile on his face as always, as if Artoria's sneak attack did not make him angry at all, on the contrary, he was very happy.

If Artoria's sneak attack failed, he knew that the person in front of him was not easy to deal with, but when he saw this nasty face, Artoria was extremely bored.

"Hmph, dreaming. Go back to your Saxony and find the wild monkeys. ”

Artoria's longsword is in first gear, and he pulls back.

Resounding weapons. The moon hid in the clouds, and the courtyard returned to its original darkness, in which steel and steel exploded.

The two had already expanded the battle from the house to the courtyard.

The man with the spear attacked the girl who jumped out without speaking, and the girl swung the spear away with a blow, and then bounced off the spear that continued to stab, and the man was forced to retreat.

The piercing sound of steel kept ringing in his ears, but to the surprise of the second prince, why did it happen, and those guards and guards had not yet arrived.

Why didn't they come, because they all ran to see the fireworks.

However, some people still vaguely heard the sound in the back yard, it was the sound of weapons colliding, and for a moment, they had realized that it was not good, and they quickly rushed out.

However, at the end of the corridor, there seemed to be a man standing in the darkness, although he could not see very clearly, but it was already certain that it was the man in the clown costume, and he was not supposed to set off fireworks in the front yard.

"Get out of here, this isn't the place you should be."

The guard shouted loudly, drew his sword, and quickly rushed to the clown's side.

"Huh"

Without any warning, and without any starting gesture, the clown, who seemed to be still picking his fingernails, raised his arm very casually, and then the body of the guard who rushed to the front gradually became shorter.

A warm liquid splashed on the face of the guard behind him, and it dawned on him that it was not liquid at all, it was blood that still had body temperature.

It's too late.

The clown was like a comical juggler, and his knife fell, and one another, two, three soldiers fell in a pool of blood.

The guard who rushed to the front suddenly remembered that he had heard his companion tell him about the scene that happened to Morning Star.

It is said that one of King Arthur's men single-handedly blocked the gate for ten minutes and could not be closed, and at the time he scoffed at it as nonsense to shirk responsibility.

There are tens of thousands of soldiers in Morningstar City, one person? What are you kidding, these people shirk their responsibilities and don't find a better excuse.

However, the scene behind him at this moment was so similar, but he couldn't see it anymore.

The screams were no longer enough to calm the people in the courtyard in front of them, and the fireworks had already ended, and the clown didn't know where he had gone.

Until the moment a bloodied guard rushed out of it, everyone was terrified.

"Quick, go and move the rescuers, there are assassins."

The guard's voice stopped abruptly as he said this, for a knife suddenly flew out of the room and stabbed it precisely into his back.

Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them, and they didn't know how to react, wasn't this obviously a ball? And this is the mansion of the second prince, who in Donegal now has the guts to assassinate the second prince?

"Yo. Are you satisfied with what you watched?"

The man with the clown mask walked out of the room slowly, the funny yellow clown suit, already stained with blood, with his funny mask, like a butcher in the Shura field, giving people a great visual stimulation.

"Ghost, ghost!"

With this shout, the people who were originally reserved for those aristocratic demeanors all fled, and their shoes and clothes were all forgotten in the back of their minds, what etiquette, what manners.

"Well, I don't mean anything malicious."

The clown standing alone in the courtyard was a little stunned, and said something to himself. But then he turned around and walked back into the house.

It was not clear to him why Artoria had not settled the battle for so long.

However, this was Lin Xiu's mistake. Artoria, who has not yet stepped onto the throne of the Valhalla. Without the blessing of the Sword of Victory, she was far from reaching the level he had seen before, however, Lin Xiu's memory was still stuck in the last Holy Grail War.

Backyard -

Artoria was half-crouching, the sword in the stone in her hand had been broken, she still underestimated the kung fu of this second prince, but the other party was not as good. And that weapon is obviously also a divine weapon, and it can actually break the sword in the stone.

"Hey, who the hell are you, wouldn't it be good to be my queen obediently? It's stupid. “

The second prince walked slowly towards Artoria with a spear.

"I'm-

Artoria -

King Arthur of Great Britain. “

Artoria said sonorously, looking at the eyes that were as hot as flames, the spear of the second prince instantly stabbed out.

"At this time, I still want to pick up girls, you deserve to be unlucky."

The sudden sound made the figure of the second prince stunned, Artoria had been fighting with him for a long time, and although he had finally won, his physical strength had also dropped sharply. Under such a premise, there is no longer such a strong sense of prevention.

Lin Xiu's figure suddenly appeared. A simple blow to the back of the knife slashed at his neck, blocking the spear he stabbed.

made the second prince, who was still dreaming of beauty, fall into a deep sleep.

When Artoria saw Lin Xiu, she knew that the plan had been half successful, and then the loud roar heralded that the city gates had been breached, and the last resistance of Saxony had been completely over.

"Your level has dropped, is it because of your clothes?"

Lin Xiu walked over and helped Artoria up with one hand, but for Lin Xiu's words, Artoria really didn't know how to answer, but looked at the broken sword in his hand with some loss.

The days flew by.

When the city of Donegal was broken, the second prince was also captured by King Arthur, and the Saxons were forced to go to the negotiating table.

Under Lin Xiu's diligent teaching, Artoria suddenly found that she had learned badly, but she was very happy with this feeling.

Although this method of negotiation was akin to a scoundrel and completely contrary to the spirit of chivalry, Artoria had to admit that it did bring great benefits to the people of Great Britain.

Let them, a war-torn country, once again become prosperous and powerful.

This has to be said that Lin Xiu has played a vital role in this, and this kind of plundering of practical interests is originally more enjoyable than any spiritual victory.

Although the negotiation process was not pleasant.

Artoria still remembers that the Saxon diplomats said a lot of words at that time, and she had studied with her twelve knights for a long time, how to save face and bring them great benefits at the same time, but then, Lin Xiu tore it into waste paper.

For this reason, Artoria also lost her temper with him, but under Lin Xiu's subsequent explanation, she gradually found that no matter what she said, it seemed that he could easily refute it, and then follow his train of thought.

"Talk? What to talk about? If you don't do what I say, then you will fight, then you don't want your second prince, okay, I will chop off one of his fingers when I go back today, and chop off a toe tomorrow, and I will wash his chrysanthemums in two days, find a strong donkey to go in, and make him comfortable.

When you figure it out and figure it out, I'll give you this second prince who has been sharpened into a stick. “

Under Lin Xiu's negotiation of killing the old master by Ian, the Saxon diplomat almost fainted, he had never met such a guy who did not play according to the routine.

However, Artoria found that Lin Xiu's rude, even shameless words seemed to be much more effective than the dozen or so righteous words they had drawn up, and within two days the Saxons had surrendered and agreed to all of them.

This is not to say, it is another miracle created by King Arthur, the Saxons who are said to have feared the majesty of King Arthur at the negotiating table, making this negotiation one of the most representative studies in history, and it took only two days to reach a consensus between the two sides.

And the Saxons actually agreed to all of King Arthur's demands, you know, Saxony still had the power to fight at that time.

It's just that history is always so indiscriminately touted, don't you know that this is completely a good drama directed by a hooligan.

Lin Xiu and Artoria stood at the gate of Morning Star City, looking at the retreating Saxon soldiers with a disgraced face, and Artoria was full of emotion for a while.

"I don't think it's a victory if you can't slash these Saxon invaders."

There was some bitterness in Artoria's tone, and whenever she thought of the displaced and downcast British people who were hung on the city gates, she felt as if she was ashamed of them, and did not slaughter all the executioners and comfort their spirits in heaven.

"Do you know what war is?"

Artoria looked at Lin Xiu staring into the distance and thought for a long time, what is war? Obviously, this is a complex and esoteric question.

"War is profit, it's just two stronger giants fighting, and it's very difficult to kill one of the giants completely."

Lin Xiu didn't continue to wait for Artoria's answer, and had already taken care of himself.

"As long as there are enough interests, as long as the people can live better, then the war is worth it, of course, I am not in favor of aggression, the so-called dead are just the inevitable product of the decline of every dynasty, without experiencing the baptism of war, it is difficult for a country to wake up.

However, as long as the living people can get benefits, this is enough, it is impossible to have a dynasty that will never decline for a hundred years or a thousand years, which is a kind of reverie, because too much peace will make people lazy, forget the pain of war, lose their original blood and faith, and begin to gradually become selfish, lazy, and greedy.

Then, one day, or a certain descendant, the decline of any dynasty is by no means as simple as only external enemies, at least the internal has rotted to the bones, and it is almost impossible for our king to lay down a permanent and stable country.

As long as you can ensure that you sit on this throne, protect your people, and make them happy, it is already very rare.

-- As for the future, it's so far away that none of us can see it. ”

When Lin Xiu said this, he was already silent, and as the Saxons went away, the city was already full of Li people.

"Long live my king!"

"Long live King Arthur—"

The shouts came and went, shaking the city walls and falling dust, and the faces of those people were full of pride and happiness.

Artoria was a little distracted for a moment, and when he turned to look back, Lin Xiu's figure had already walked down the city ladder.

The bleak back in the wind is like a historical passerby. (To be continued......)

PS: The second brother is here to reward again, thank you.

I finished the manuscript before 11:30, well, I've been very disciplined lately.

And then,I'm not calling it a letter?,Uh,What's the truth coming out of the book review area?,What infinity is opened by Little Japan.,I'm really.,Is it too much updated in the past two days?

I guess this volume will be over tomorrow.,Pray I'm in a good state.。

Well, thank you, don't watch the S5 too late.