At the end of a duel, all eyes were on the young king with the holy sword, and I don't know who let out the first shout, and then the cheer grew louder and louder, and finally echoed over the whole of London, they were celebrating the birth of the prophesied king, God did not abandon Britain, he sent his own messenger!

In this era, it is not bloodline, not titles, not wealth, but power, only strong power can be valued and respected by others, what the common people need is a king who can open up the future for them and find light, and the person who can do this must not be weak and incompetent, he will inevitably have the power to tear the sky, just like Artoria just now!

Only by showing their strength can they know who is the real owner of this land, even if they have other ideas, the nobles must first consider whether they can win a big gamble with the chips in their hands.

Knights, on the other hand, are more pure, they are eager to follow the strong, especially in this era of 'battlefield aces everywhere and non-human species as many as dogs', simple and powerful and unsurpassable personal force is what they worship.

“… Now you should raise your sword and smile. The Black Knight behind Artoria said, and he vanished.

Looking around, Artoria raised her right hand in the cheers, raised the holy sword in her hand, a smile appeared on her handsome face, and at this moment the cheers around her became louder, and everyone shouted the girl's current name, Arthur!

Gawain walked up to Artoria with his aching chest in his hands, looked at her, then knelt on one knee, bowed his head and said: "You win, I am your knight from today onwards, I will not say nice oaths, but no matter what happens in the future, I will stand by your side, my uncle!" ”

"Uncle, this title is really uncomfortable..."Artoria looked down at Gawain and said with a smile, then she put the holy sword on Gawain's shoulder and said, "I'm Arthur. Panda has just accepted your allegiance, and I hope that with your help I will be able to protect this land and its people..."

There are no impassioned oaths, no flashy praises, just very, very ordinary conversations, but it is in this ordinariness that legends are created that will be glorified by posterity..."Arthur. Pandagang? "Bedwell said the crowd, putting on his cloak and leaving the crowd, and he listened to the cheers behind him and said to himself: "Maybe he will be a good monarch, should you observe for a while?" With this he looked up and looked ahead, and in front of him stood two men, two men in black and white cloaks, none other than Lancelot and Kaye.

When the three of them passed by, Lancelot said, "It's a nice celebration, isn't it?" ”

"yes, it's funny, hopefully we'll see each other again." Bedwell responded, and the two laughed at the same time, walking in different directions.

"A very upright person." Kaye commented lightly to Bedwell: "And there is a loyal soul, I like him very much, I don't know when we will be able to meet again." ”

"This is already the second person you like, I'm a little jealous, and the person chosen by the Holy Sword must be extraordinary, isn't it? For example, you, for me, for example, Gawain, King Arthur, and that unknown knight..."

Are you indirectly complimenting yourself? You're really annoying, even after all these years. ”

"It's a pity you're going to spend your life with someone you hate, Kaye..."

Kaye didn't answer Lancelot's words, she smiled like ice, took off her hood, and showed her beautiful face, Kaye opened her arms to meet a middle-aged man, and then hugged him, "Father, I'm back." ”

"It's good to come back, you've grown up." Kaye's father, Artoria's titular adoptive father, Sir Eckert, smiled with relief, his daughter had become a wonderful knight, and then his gaze fell on Lancelot and said, "Is this the man?" ”

“… Yes. Kaye really didn't seem to be at odds with Lancelot, and when Eckert mentioned Lancelot, her gentle smile instantly disappeared and became cold again, and then she said to her father, "His name is Lancelot, my fiancé." ”

"Lord Eckert, Gui'an." Lancelot smiled after saluting Eckert and said that he was very satisfied with his performance, he didn't expect his daughter's fiancé to be so good.

"Well, Kaye, Lancelot, let me introduce you to His Majesty Odergren and his daughter, Princess Gnevelle." Eckert wanted the two young men to introduce the father and daughter standing beside him.

And at this time, the beautiful girl, her eyes looked into the distance, gathered on the young man holding the holy sword, and she was completely obsessed.

Kaye, her gaze revolving back and forth between Lancelot and Gnavier, sighed, then closed her eyes and stopped looking at the crowd in front of her, as for what she was thinking, no one knew.

...... "Who are you?" Lei Zhe stood behind Merlin, others could not see him, but Lei Zhe believed that this fat man knew his existence, and he knew himself very well, his hand was on Merlin's waist, as long as Merlin dared to make any move, Lei Zhe's hand armor would immediately penetrate his body.

For Lei Zhe's vague hostility, Merlin's fat face first showed helplessness, but this expression quickly disappeared, he still looked at Artoria in the distance with a smile, and said to Lei Zhe: "I am not your enemy, so are you satisfied?" Put away your hostility, I'm on your side. ”

"......" Lei Zhe was silent, but his hand moved forward a little further, it was obvious that Merlin's answer could not let him dispel all his concerns, this fat man gave him a really bad feeling, and the other party also brought him a deep sense of disobedience, but Lei Zhe couldn't say what it was, anyway, he didn't like the feeling that this fat man gave him.

"Don't believe me? Also, who else do you believe now? It's true that I'm not your enemy, but there's a lot I can't explain, and if you don't believe I can kill me at any time, you should be able to tell the difference in strength between us, and I'm not your match. ”

"Hopefully it's what you say, or I'll cut off your head!" In the end, Lei Zhe let go of Merlin, and the other party gave him a very unhappy feeling, and he really wanted to cut Merlin directly to save what would happen in the future.

But for some reason, Lei Zhe just couldn't do it, so he let the other party go for the time being, because as he said, there is a big gap in the strength of the two people, if this dead fat man really dares to do anything, he will directly cut him off when the time comes, and now he has this kind of power!

Lei Zhe disappeared after speaking, and no one knows where he went.

Merlin smiled and said to himself, "Don't worry, how can I be your enemy?" ”

…… In the castle not far from the square, Queen Igrein stood in front of the window, looking at the crowd gathered below and the young girl who was the center of attention, Artoria.

The future king of Britain is actually a young girl, if this matter is revealed, the whole of Britain will go crazy, right? Even that dead fat man can't clean up this situation, right?

Although Igrein thinks so, she will definitely not do it, after all, that girl is her own flesh and blood, who will not get along with her own child, is she brainless?

Igrein loves Artoria, although she has been away from her side since she was born, and she can only watch her from a distance for more than ten years, but even so, Igrein still loves the girl, and this love has not faded because of distance and time, but has become stronger.

"Will you be able to see Toria in heaven? She succeeded, she became the King of Britain, and your wish came true, right? Igrein looked down and said, "The person she was talking about was the deceased King Uther, Artoria's father, and Igrein's husband!"

"Yusher, Yusher, you know what? Actually, I don't love you, on the contrary, I hate you, because you took the life of Cornwall, love? You only have ** for me, I don't see love..."Igrein said here, and then laughed self-deprecatingly: "Merlin, are you satisfied?" Isn't that exactly what you want now? You have calculated Uther, you have calculated Cornwall, you have calculated me, you have calculated all of Britain, are you satisfied?! ”

"Calculation? No, I am not calculating anybody, for this is your fate, and you would have walked this path without me, Igrein, do you resent me? Merlin's voice rang out in the empty room, his voice was flat and emotionless, and his voice made Igrein hate it even more!

"Fate? How many people have you fooled with the word fate? And how many people are you going to deceive again with these illusory words?! ”

“… As I said, this is not deception, everything is predestined, even I can't change it, didn't you already know? What are you going to do, Igrein? I said that when Toria becomes king, you are free. ”

"Freedom? How can I be free? Haven't you already seen my future? Don't you already know everything I've done? Including killing Yusher! Igrein's face was flushed, and her expression was a little distorted, like a mad witch shouting at Merlin, "Actually, you've been watching, haven't you?" Even if you know the outcome, you never think about changing anything, what are you going to do? Is everything you do for you, or for someone else?! ”

"......" Merlin was silent.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter anymore, I'm really tired now, let me rest alone." Igrein regained her composure, she picked up a glass of red wine and said, then she looked at the back of the girl in the square again, and a smile appeared on her face: "Fate can actually be changed, but it's a pity that I don't have the strength, I'm just a mortal..."

The golden wine glass fell to the ground, the red wine spilled all over the ground, and Igrein crawled in front of the window, looking at the outside world, and finally closed her eyes, what did the residual smile on her face mean by this woman who was called a 'slut' by all the nobles, who finally ended her life in this way?

Are you laughing at your inability to defy fate?

Is it mocking Merlin's plans?

Or is it mocking what the girl has to carry?

Nobody knows... On this day, the fate of many people is intertwined, and many people have no choice but to choose a sad fate, Britain ushered in a new era, as for the future of this land, no one knows...

(To be continued)