Chapter 49: The Great British Pillar Stone Plum Hall

The royal guards of Ireland had just boarded the ship, and the wind was blowing on the sea, and it seemed that the sailing was not a good thing, and William entered the cabin in a gorgeous dress for temporary work, and watched the leprechauns carry boxes and boxes of treasure into the cabin.

William, who had just ascended to the throne, handed over the governance of the country to the Irish version of the Council of the Magi, with the Bishop of Ireland as the president of the council and the Irish nobles presiding over the affairs of Ireland.

William, as king, had no queen, no sons, and no brothers, so he had to hand over the power of the state to the nobles of Ireland, and it was only natural that he would hand it over to the archbishop of Ireland.

Although William did not remember the name of the archbishop, because St. Patrick personally crowned William, the Church of Ireland and many clergy became the base of support for William's rule.

In the history of Europe, there is no shortage of emperors and kings' close configues, who held great power and were like the embodiment of imperial power, the most famous of which was Cardinal Richelieu of France, who and his student served as Prime Minister of France before and after Louis XIV.

In William's view, it may be that the archbishops themselves are members of the Church, and at the same time have no descendants, which is somewhat similar to the meaning of the chief eunuch of the Eastern court.

When Richelieu was dressed in red and had a priesthood, his basic plate was the Church, and at the same time he was under the control of the Vatican Pope, so there was no possibility of rebellion.

Even if the Irish aristocracy wanted to rebel when he left Ireland, he was not afraid, and even looked forward to making them rebel.

William had at his disposal an army of 3,000 leprechauns who were completely loyal to him, and although they could not be expected to go abroad to fight the Norman dukes, it was more than enough to suppress the Irish nobles. It is completely possible to face the Norman Duke and be submissive, and the Irish nobles to be heavy-handed.

Anyway, they have no interests in the world, and they are most suitable as sharp knives in his hands, as long as they dare to rebel, William and his army can take the opportunity to confiscate the land of the nobles and take back their titles.

In the original history, the Norman Duke landed in England and led his Norman army to stake the land, and did much more than William imagined for the English nobles who rebelled against him in the past.

Because of the Norman Duke's soldiers, William did not want to attack the Irish nobles and bury his head in farming, after all, the Norman Duke was a greater threat than these nobles.

He still knows who is the main contradiction and who is the secondary contradiction, even if the Irish nobles are unbearable, that is the object of William's need for the united front.

The wind blew on the sea, the sky was thundering, the wind was howling, and the sky, which had been relatively clear, suddenly became gloomy, and it looked like it was about to rain heavily.

The storm was really unpleasant, and William saw the captain he had recruited coming towards him, and suggested that he not set sail for the sea.

Dark clouds swirled in the sky, gloomy weather swept across the sky, and looking ahead, it was as if Poseidon was making waves with his trident, and the insignificance of human beings seemed to be enough to bury everyone in the aftermath of the power of nature.

What a daunting sight, even if the battle-hardened warriors saw it, their thighs couldn't help but weaken, and the courage in their hearts would melt away.

"Your Majesty, retreat."

"Your Majesty, let's set off again tomorrow!"

"Your Majesty, we must hurry to the shore now, or it will be too late."

The soldiers rushed to persuade him, along with several Druids who had submitted to him, wise men of Ireland, well-versed in Irish law, writing, and magic, and clergy of the Church of Ireland, who were proficient in Latin, the national language of the era.

"I smell the breath of the gods."

"Yes, that's right, the breath of a pagan god."

There was a storm and waves on the sea, and both the Druids and the Catholic clergy were saying in unison

If the relationship between the Christians was on the territory of the European continent, it would certainly be incompatible, and the Inquisition would have been dispatched, and in Ireland, a poor land far away from the emperor, the relationship between the two was not as tense as that of the European continent, on the contrary, the relationship between them was quite harmonious, but it was a great spectacle.

Needless to say, I know it too.

William thought in his heart, there was no panicked expression on his face, he abandoned his fiancée Lily in accordance with King Arthur's will, he had completely offended the Celtic gods of the Irish line, if he didn't leave Ireland, it would be fine, after all, according to the rules of this world, his rank was the fourth order, and he was the same level as these pagan gods, not only was he not afraid of them, but on the contrary, he was able to suppress the other party.

But once you go to sea and leave the territory of Ireland, the so-called king's authority has no effect, the so-called ***, its essence is the master's power, the so-called royal power, is the king's power, and the basis for the exercise of royal power lies in ***.

"Don't worry, keep sailing, we must get to the city of Hamburg, Germany as soon as possible."

William waved his hand and said without fear, seeing the hesitant sailors, and thinking that they had not heard his orders clearly, he said it a second time.

Under the panicked expressions of the sailors, William pulled out his sword in the stone and immediately said, "I am your monarch, this time I am on the ship with you, my sword is with you, and I am with you, I am not afraid, what are you afraid of, everything is just God's test for us."

William said, holding it high with a sword in the stone, and the monstrous waves on the sea said that it was too late and that was fast, and swept towards the bow of the ship where William was, and the unbridled divine power dominated the huge waves to drown the ship in one fell swoop, it seems that this is no longer the hatred of the goddess Eliu alone.

However, at this time, he was not afraid, neither wanted to use the power of the twelve charms, nor did he have the intention of incarnating into a red dragon.

An equally huge wind wave was about to engulf them all when it was swept away by another powerful wind wave, and the monstrous wave that was diverted even directly destroyed the nearby stone pillars, everyone looked at all this with trepidation, only to feel a chill in their backs, just now they were almost all swallowed by the wind and waves.

If I remember correctly, just a few days ago, just like William, Duke of Norman of France, on his expedition to England, Conan, Duke of Brittany of France, also led his army to sail for an expedition to England, but was swallowed by wind and waves on the way.

Although I didn't think that my side would be so unlucky on my side, the power of natural disasters caused by wind and waves still made people shudder.

At William's command, the ships set sail, and the fleet sailed in an orderly manner until the sun set, and the stars shone in the sky, and the wind did not stop, but unlike the square, the wind remained unchanged in the direction they were going.

This calm situation is simply too abnormal for people who go to sea all year round.

"So that's what you're doing, Your Majesty!"

A seagull fell from the sky and descended on the ship to transform into a man in a white robe, who saluted William slightly, clearly understanding everything.

Morgan Le Fay, who has been trapped, has already raised, and it was her side that helped William just now.

"Hello, Honorable Archmage, Mr. Merlin, I am here to pay you the same high respects."

William stooped slightly and saluted him with a druidian salute.

The person in front of him is King Arthur's national teacher, the Great British Pillar Shimei Zhongtang.