Chapter 426: I Will Protect Britain

It's funny to say that the heir of a dignified country, instead of looking at the ability to govern the country as a king, actually duel out in a crude and barbaric way of duel. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, if it is put in the situation at that time, it seems to be taken for granted - it is already the life and death of Britain, they have no time to examine the comprehensive quality of a king, they need to use the fastest and most intuitive speed to select a strong man who can lead Britain to resist the enemy!

For the warriors, only with strong strength can they be willing to obey their orders, and can people believe that they can indeed protect Britain.

In short, they need someone who can give them hope.

Only the strong can make people see hope in the most intuitive way!

Of course, this is only a small part of the reason, and the main reason is because Merlin said so.

Merlin, a mysterious and powerful magician who walks in this world, often has mixed feelings of fear and awe for the group of magicians. What's more, there is nothing that Merlin said that cannot be fulfilled, so people are willing to believe that this "First Princely Meeting" can decide the true king who will lead Britain--in the absence of hope, in the face of the only hope, no one is unwilling to believe.

Regarding Merlin's deeds, pay attention to the specific situation in "Merlin Hunting Records", which tells all the legendary stories of Merlin so far.

However, Artoria knew that most of the content on "Merlin Hunting" was fake. Because Merlin is her father Ah Xu's vest, the so-called "Hunting Yanlu" is just a deliberate exaggeration by her father in order to pretend to be forced for her. It's not that she doesn't believe in her father's charm, for every daughter, her father's charm is max, but between her father's charm and her mother's wrist, Artoria prefers to believe in the latter.

But regardless of the truth of his father's words. But with regard to this matter, the "No. 1 Royal Dao Society in the World," this matter is absolutely true.

Because the people of all Britain have believed in this, then the duel will come out of the final king. It will definitely have the support of Britain.

Because of this, the whole of Britain, and even the whole continent. But all the powerful people who could hear about it, and longed for the revival of Britain, and the great wish to get the throne, all gathered in this remote and backward town.

They are pathetic because this is not their stage.

They are also lucky because they will witness the birth of a legend with their own eyes.

Mordred is powerful in his own right, possessing a "Radiant King Sword" of the same level as the "Sword of Victory of the Oath". She is Artoria's daughter and was created using Artoria as a template. She herself has made Artoria her life goal to work hard, King Arthur's spear and sword, she is naturally equally proficient, and now she has obtained the holy spear Rongomir is even more powerful.

Even in the face of those strong men, some of whom would become future Knights of the Round Table, she swept the "First Royal Dao Society in the World" with a devastating force, and only one figure remained in the eyes of the people's fanatical eyes, and the whole town chanted the same name: Mordred.

Artoria looked at her sister, who was hesitating. Do you want to sign up?

My sister is strong, stronger than her, since birth. She has never won against her sister in any way except that she has beaten her sister in terms of appetite.

So much so that she never had a correct understanding of her own strength - she thought that she was really just a rookie level of a trainee knight.

It's great to have a sister leading Britain, and people should be able to live happily ever after—a voice in Artoria's heart was telling her to give up.

But there seemed to be another indistinct voice in her heart that made her heart struggle.

Looking up, her sister turned her back to her, receiving the cheers of the people, and her figure stood proudly, as majestic and powerful as her father. Artoria's eyes showed envy and a desire to "compete".

Why don't you give it a try?

Anyway, I can't beat my sister. Just take a look at your recent cultivation results, and fight the world with your sister in the future?

With such a mood. Artoria challenged Mordred.

Looking at Artoria, Mordred applied in a trance. It's a similar scene, except that Artoria used to hold a sword in her left hand and a gun in her right, and she was holding a long sword, but now it was Artoria holding a sword, and she was holding a sword in her left hand and a gun in her right.

She remembered a certain legend again: the spearman was lucky.

Could it be that the man who gave Longomir to himself was to reduce his luck?

Mordred thought about it carefully, she seemed to have never been "lucky" since she was born, and where could she be lowered again?

"Why come?" Mordred turned to face Artoria.

Didn't you say that the king should be re-elected? I'll do it, King! Why are you still coming up!

"I ......" Artoria was stunned by Mordred's eyes, and the numbness, pain, despair, and lifelessness of the people brought about by the war flashed in her mind, and the dull eyes that made her feel as if a mountain was pressing on her, and the words she wanted to say became another sentence on her lips, "I want to protect Britain!" ”

Outside the arena, there was a burst of laughter.

Mordred conquered everyone with her own strength, and what did Artoria use, with her appetite?

Artoria has never been associated with "powerful" in the eyes of people.

"You've done it, you've done enough......" Mordred whispered, only Artoria could hear, Artoria looked puzzled, what was her sister talking about?

Artoria clenched the sword in her hand and looked at her sister with a serious gaze.

Mordred was thoughtful, did he mean that he was going to use his own hands to change Artoria?

Just what the doctor ordered!

A smile tugged at the corners of Mordred's mouth, and the overwhelming battle intent turned into a spear and rushed towards Artoria.

Artoria's body trembled, gritted her teeth and held on, it turned out that her sister was so powerful, it turned out that her sister had always released water to herself. However, after learning all this, Artoria was not only not discouraged, as if some switch had been liberated from her body, an aura that was not weaker than Mordred at all gushed out from her petite body.

The two powerful momentum collided together, the wind surged, and the sky and the earth changed color.

The strong air current, blowing the outsiders in the competition on their backs.

At this moment, in this situation, no one said a word.

Zheng!

Mordred's Longomir and the Radiant King's Sword collided with Artoria's Sword of Victory.

The world seems to have lost its voice. (To be continued.) )