Chapter 9: The Will of the Seven-Day War
Because there were almost no guards within a radius of ten meters, Char came to the king's tent very easily. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
He didn't have any idea of being reckless or reckless, so he just opened the curtain and walked in.
His behavior that he didn't seem to care about at all was already an offense to Wang Wei.
The main purpose of coming to see King Arthur this time is still for the sake of the new defense circle, after all, he plans to pull Britain anyway, and then instantly cultivate and cultivate the true kingship of a certain Dull King. Of course, knowing a little more about the story of this world, and how to master an artifact like the sword in the stone like King Arthur is only incidental~
Char said that he would suddenly agree to Lancelot to assist King Arthur, he definitely didn't want to covet other people's treasures, he just wanted to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Britain, and then learn some information about this by the way.
After all, things that make people immortal are still very attractive......
"-Who is it!?"
As soon as Char walked into the king's tent, a coquettish voice came from his face.
The voice was somewhat familiar, a little hoarse, as if it had just cried for a short time. Char soon spotted King Arthur curled up on the throne, and at this moment she was glaring at herself with a pair of red eyes, and there were obvious tears in the corners of her eyes.
Are you crying? The perfect King Arthur?!
Because he was too surprised by the perfect posture in that memory, no one could understand how shocked Char's mood was at this moment when he saw that such a divine being would cry like a mortal. It's just that he's too good at disguising himself, so Char's eyes just widen slightly on the surface, and his mouth purses slightly. It is far less shaky than it is deep down.
The surprise was only short-lived, or Char's heart was too strong for him to react in an instant.
A little dissatisfied, Char glanced at the person opposite, the girl who was curled up on the throne and wept alone, with a disdainful gaze.
Char said in a tone without a trace of emotion: "What are you doing embarrassingly, King Arthur, there is a limit to being a fool without shame." Put away the tears, that kind of thing can't stop the Phriesian attack and the dead and wounded soldiers. ”
Well, I have to admit that Char, an idiot with almost zero emotional intelligence, said the most inappropriate thing at the most inappropriate time. And it was very successful in provoking anger, attracting a MAX-level hatred value.
As soon as Char's voice fell, he only heard a sound of "-poof!!"
It's a pity that Char's combat effectiveness is not weak. As an owner of the "intuition" that is almost aware of the world in the future. Long before the opponent's attack arrived, he made a dodge move.
I saw Char tilt his head slightly, and a wooden javelin grazed his head and flew out.
In the blink of an eye, the girl on the throne did not only make a throwing gesture, but was staring at each other with an angry face at this moment.
"This time it's just a wipe, next time I'll shut you up forever!" King Arthur said in an angry tone.
"If I hadn't dodged, I would have been pierced through your head by you. Lack of strength to kill the enemy is a reality, just as your carelessness killed thousands of soldiers and two Knights of the Round Table. Waste should be like waste, and it is good to honestly admit your mistakes. Hiding and crying like you do...... There is a limit to how much you treat me as an idiot, you are quite a perfect king in my heart, don't think I'm good at talking or something. Char said with some annoyance.
But Char's reason for being angry is also very strange, although it's only because the other party has affected her inner image that she is angry, no matter how you look at it, I feel that Char's guy is too egotistical, right? In reality, it probably belongs to the type of being beaten to death on the street......
"You guy...... What are you doing here!, but even the Knights of the Round Table are forbidden to approach here without my orders!" King Arthur shouted at Char.
Char glanced at King Arthur, then walked straight over and didn't stop until King Arthur was in front of him.
"Don't take me for a loyal dog, you are neither my king nor my master. I can come and go if I want to. However, because I promised Lancelot that I would assist you in reorganizing the Kingdom of Britain, I will stay, otherwise you will be willing to help you with my hole cards?!"
An agreement is a contract, and since it has been made, it must be implemented perfectly. So from this point of view, Char, who even did not hesitate to move out of all his family assets in order to fulfill his Ruoyan, is essentially a guy with more chivalry than a knight.
Char looked at King Arthur, who was glaring at him, and said, "I need your authorization, and I need your consent to continue the next plan." I'm going to gather the remnants of your army and erect a second line of defense in an abandoned town ten miles from here. Even if you don't say it, you should understand that you don't have the strength to organize the Phrysians to continue the invasion. ”
"So do you want me to trust a bastard who suddenly broke into someone's tent and spoke wild words to the king!?" said King Arthur with an angry face.
"You're not a king! If you want to be a king, you still have about 3,000 years of knowledge now. Give me a good idea of my weaknesses, King Arthur!"
With a click, Char grabbed the other party's whistling palm.
Rolling his eyes, Char thought to himself that if he could be hit with such a simple move, then the three noble guards who were killed by himself would really be aggrieved.
“...... What do you know about you bastard who came out of nowhere......"
King Arthur lowered her head, and the bangs in front of her forehead obscured her face, making it impossible to see her expression at this moment.
But judging from her tone and slightly trembling body, it shouldn't be a good thing.
At this moment, Char suddenly felt a pain in his hand that grabbed the other party's wrist, and his palm seemed to be burned by something hot. Char hurriedly let go of his hand, and with a slight kick under his feet, he retreated a few meters away.
Spreading out the palm of his hand, Char looked at the flesh of his hand that was burned in disbelief. It was as hot as if it had been burned by flames...... Did the fire dragon inherit the influence of the legend of the red dragon's bloodline?
Char's eyes sank. Sure enough, this world can't be judged by the third century A.D., and it seems that before the gunpowder weapons mature, we still have to be more careful about the existence of these human specifications. However, although there are many legends in this world, the real magic weapon can only be possessed by the monarch of a country, or the most outstanding warrior of a certain force.
In other words, there is no need to worry that there are many out-of-specification humans like King Arthur, and there are only a few people who can find out the legends that are still alive in this whole world, and not everyone can get A-level Noble Phantasms like King Arthur, and her legend itself has also been sublimated to an EX-level Avalon.
But now is not the time to think about that......
"I am the King of Great Britain chosen by the Sword in the Stone, and my duty and mission is to gamble on the only soul in this body, and also to free Great Britain from the painful roots of war. Let my people live happily and peacefully in this world without worrying about the troubles of war. ”
"On the day I was chosen king, more than four hundred knights from all over the country swore allegiance to me. I am their signpost, their role model, and I must go to the last step as the king of knights. My glory is with the knights who believe in me at all times and in all places.
"I became king, and it was the people of Great Britain who chose me because they believed I could save them. They were so kind and welcoming, and welcomed me from the Lansdort Gate in the capital to the main hall of the palace! Every one of them was laughing, believing from the bottom of their hearts that as long as I was there, the war would soon be over!
"But—how dare you say in front of me that I am not worthy of king!?"
King Arthur's eyes flashed red.
"You're just a wandering knight, not even a British. But your mouth is so powerful that it is like the king of the gods in the age of the gods, always full of doubts and contempt, and even your eyes are the same, always insulting me and my knights with the eyes of an inferior person!!"
"You guy who came out of nowhere! How dare you openly slander in front of me the people who trust me deeply and then worship me as king! You slander my status as a king, which is equivalent to you trampling on their trust and sustenance, and then you dare to stand there with a righteous expression on your face, thinking that you are the right party--who is the shameless person!?Who is the person who thinks that he never understands others!?Aren't you just a heresy who just talks but doesn't do anything!!"
The rebuke was like a sharp sword, which deeply hurt Char's self-esteem.
Therefore, in the face of the punch of King Arthur who roared and rushed over, Char neither dodged nor blocked. It's just that his eyes widened in anger, and he watched as the other party punched him in the face.
The tremendous force made his whole body fly backwards, and slammed into the only wall in the king's tent like a cannonball.