Soon the goblet was filled with golden liquid, and St. Thomas removed the goblet and caught the splash with his mouth. I saw that his eyes lit up and his face showed a look of intoxication.

"It's Leah's life-saving thing!" Rommel said angrily.

The liquid in the bamboo tube quickly drained, and the saint stuck to the small hole in the bamboo pole, sucking greedily, knowing that not a drop of liquid would ever flow into his mouth before he raised his head.

"Little one, the goblets are already full, and you can't bear to waste such a wonderful thing. After saying that, he smacked his mouth, closed his eyes and carefully distinguished, "There is actually the smell of the fountain of life in it, although it is very light, but I will never be mistaken." ”

After saying this, he moved his fingers like the wind, and instantly pierced a few bamboo joints, but unfortunately, there was no golden liquid flowing out of it.

"Hurry up, His Highness Merlin is waiting!" It seems that if Rommel is silent, the saint will poke all the bamboo joints in the entire courtyard to see if there is any golden liquid in it.

"Yes, it's important to save people. The saint reluctantly lifted Rommel up, and the two of them rose into the air.

This golden liquid is the wine that Merlin grows in a bamboo tube. These wines, infused with a lot of honey, are the best substances for energy supplementation. And because it is planted in living bamboo, these bamboos are watered by the water of the sweet spring every day, and it actually contains a small part of the spring of life.

The golden liquid rich in honey entered Leah's mouth, and the fresh fruity aroma and the fragrance of bamboo leaves shook Leah's spirits. She gulped greedily and was instantly filled with power. The rest went smoothly, and the two cooperated with each other to smoothly adjust the position of the fetus to a safe position.

A cry came from inside the tent, and Augustine wept with joy, "Born, born." ”

The Lord Saint shook his head, grabbed Augustine and took him into the air, and when Rommel looked back, he saw that he was the only one outside the stable.

Bang, bang, bang, after the loud bang, there were bright flames, countless red fireworks bloomed in the night sky outside the Ashhearth, and the carnival feast of the wine festival began, "I don't know who the flower of the Ashhearth will be tonight, maybe it's Sister Sula, but I heard that the Bohemian girl is also beautiful." But who cares. His Royal Highness is the protagonist of tonight. Rommel's gaze fell on the gray tent and seemed to see a new life.

"Tonight's God of War warriors are here!" Merlin put the little floppy little guy in his hand into Leah's arms.

"Merlin, Merlin, can I call you that?" Leah smiled brightly, but tears from her eyes kept streaming down her cheeks.

"Of course, you are the bravest mother in the world!" Merlin wiped the tears from Leah's face, and at this time there were only the two of them in the tent plus the baby in Leah's arms, "The most difficult times are over, and the days will be better in the future." Believe me. ”

"I know that the hardest time is over. In the future, we will live happily in the Ashoven. ”

"Yes, the warrior should have a name, are you ready?"

"Arthur, let's call Arthur!"

In the future, this king who made the continent tremble was born in the stables on a summer night, and his mother had just experienced a test of life and death.

There is no halo and no blessing. Arthur fell asleep in his mother's warm embrace.

"If you don't object, I'd like to take Arthur as my son. Merlin said.

"Your Highness, are you serious?" Leah couldn't believe her ears, knowing that in Rome, the rights of the righteous son were written into the charter, and he was also a descendant with the right to inherit the title.

"Seriously, of course, Arthur was the first baby born in Ashhearth, and I'm sure he'll bring me good luck. Merlin said.

It was from this moment that Arthur's fate changed in the true sense of the word. Leah, who was already exhausted, relaxed at the moment and fell asleep in a few moments.

Merlin summoned a few people, took care of the rest of the matter, and then got out of the tent himself.

"Your Highness, I wonder who won the crown of the Princess of Thorns tonight?" Rommel followed behind Merlin, the tense atmosphere just now was almost suffocating, but now he was relaxed, and his steps were much lighter than usual.

"Whoever it is, it's the princess of our Ashhearth!" Merlin said with a smile, "From today onwards, more people will know the name of our Ashhearth." It's going to get more and more prosperous!"

Rommel nodded, since Merlin's arrival, the changes in the Valley of the Ashburgh had exceeded all the expectations of the teenager in his life. Just when he thought he would continue to follow in the footsteps of his companions for the rest of his life, Merlin's guidance shifted the footsteps.

"Yes, Alan of Bigwood seems to have decided to move to Ashfurnace for a long time, but his mayor's father doesn't agree. ”

"If he doesn't come, he will regret it in the future. Merlin said, looking into the distance, the flame-red sky was a bezeping pink, and the aroma of freshly toasted bread and the fruity aroma of wine wafted in the breeze. Merlin's taste buds were secreting saliva frantically, he was extremely hungry, and the physical consumption of delivering Lea just now was also extremely high. He just wants to eat big now.

Suddenly, an uneasiness came out of his heart, could there be something else going on tonight, Merlin shook his head, and decided not to think about it.

Fast forward in time, and as the sun was about to set, a rickety figure shrouded in a gray cloak slowly rose from the hole under the serpentine statue in the depths of the Black Forest. After he came out, a tall, pale skeleton emerged from the dark hole, with a bone axe in one hand and a dexterous bone shield in the other.

There were clattering sounds, and in a few moments, the serpentine statue was filled with three undead spirits anyway.

"Children, the killing is about to begin. Beneath the gray cloak, a pair of scarlet eyes shone with a crazy glow, and a short staff the thickness of an arm protruded from underneath the cloak.

"??@@##@" After a lengthy spell, a bright light fell from the top of the staff into the ranks of the undead, "Speed ahead, target the Valley of the Ashhearth." ”

Crazy laughter startled the birds returning to the nest, and then countless birds flew out of the nest in horror, and then hovered in the night sky at dusk, refusing to rest.