Chapter 50: I Am William

Merlin appeared.

The legendary King Arthur's teacher, the great magician Merlin, actually appeared in front of William in the form of a young man with white hair, if it weren't for the powerful fate fluctuations felt by the gold coin of fate on his body, then William really couldn't imagine that this young man who looked like a bad man in front of him was the legendary Merlin.

"Hello, Mei Zhongtang, I thought you would be a gray-haired old man, but I didn't expect you to appear in such an image."

William paid his respects to William, and paid his respects to the king's master, who knew very well that if he could get Merlin's help, he would undoubtedly have a lot of confidence against Duke William, and even the greatest respect for such an ally would not be too much.

"Hello! William!"

Merlin said with a smile, looking at the young man in a gorgeous dress, his childish face showing a deferential attitude, just as he had seen another William, but he still felt a hint of gloom in him.

The King William in front of him didn't seem to be bright enough, and he had a lot of calculations in his mind, and he didn't look like the son of the legendary goddess Hercules and Heber, nor did he look like a hero.

"What's the matter, Mr. Merlin, is there anything strange on my face?" William touched his face in surprise, only to think that Merlin looked at him strangely.

Of course, he knew that he proposed to Morgan Le Fay that he wanted to marry King Arthur, and was disgusted by the other party, and Morgan Le Fay did not say yes or agree to his request, but only said that he knew, and then remained silent, and at the same time did not refuse the offer to help William.

To this end, she invited King Arthur's former mentor Merlin, who had been in seclusion since King Arthur's eternal resting in Avalon, to re-emerge from the mountain.

"My eyes saw you, but at the same time I saw another person, and in my eyes overlapped the image of another person." Merlin said suddenly.

"What a man." William asked, curious.

"Standing in front of me is a young man in silver-white armor, he is about twenty years old, his resolute and beautiful face is full of heroic spirit, his appearance is dignified, his every move is full of knightly fortitude and aristocratic elegance, his golden hair is as bright and charming as the sun, he stands in the bow of the ship and puts his sword on the plank to support his body, it is a perfect existence like a marble statue."

Merlin told what he saw, many of which were full of praise, William blushed slightly, after becoming king, he also received a lot of praise from Irish nobles, and there was no lack of flattery in their mouths, and those who wanted to become courtiers could be lined up from Dublin to Kushendor (in Northern Ireland), so William had a lot of acceptance of touting.

But the person in front of him who said this was the legendary Merlin, so William's face couldn't help but blush slightly, and he was extremely useful for this praise.

If Merlin knew that he actually wanted to marry King Arthur in a rebellious way, I am afraid that the legendary great magician would definitely not be able to spare himself.

William knew this, and since he had made this condition, it was impossible for him and the members of King Arthur's court to return to their former close relationship.

"I can't afford your compliment." William said embarrassedly.

Merlin only smiled at William's shyness, his performance was so indifferent, just a trivial compliment was enough to make William mess up, this is his ability.

If Morgan Le Fay was like this, and before William said that he was going to marry King Arthur, I am afraid that Morgan Le Fay would have told William that Merlin was the legendary captain of the Knights, whether it was King Uther, King Arthur, or the knights of the Knights of the Round Table, they could hear the praise in him, and the literary titles and modifiers were never the same.

Gawain had, Lancelot had, and even Mordred, and if he wanted to praise people, even an insignificant soldier, he could get a glorious and ornate title from him, a bit like Homer, the poet who sang epics

Merlin said directly, "God-like William."

"Is there anything you can do here to help me?" William asked, and at this point he finally got down to business.

The scope of the Celtic gods of Ireland is only limited to Celtic, limited to Ireland, and only here can they maintain their status as gods, just like the patron saint Patrick of Ireland, only in Ireland can he have the most powerful power, appearing in other countries, although the power will not disappear completely, but there is really not much left.

Morgan Le Fay is one of the nine witches of the Celts, and her power is also limited, and it has to be said that the world after the Father's arrival is not only harsh on these rulers of the old world, but also on her own side.

Merlin is a magician, a druid, in William's impression, the power of magicians is not as limited as the gods, if you are willing to devote yourself to the battlefield, then it will become a heavy hole card for William, and it can even change the situation, especially Merlin as the only civilian official in the Knights of the Round Table, let's count it as a civil official, William also values his Wang Zuozhicai, just treating him as a magician, that is too contemptuous of his personal talents other than magic.

"Yes, Your Majesty, I am here to help you." Merlin said with certainty, "Politically, I can be your prime minister, militarily I can be your military, magically, I can teach you magic, intellectually I can teach you knowledge, especially about this world."

"That sounds good, Mr. Merlin is really talented, what kind of treatment King Arthur gave you, I am willing to give you the same treatment or even above that."

"Thank you so much, Your Majesty seems to have the blood of Hercules and the goddess of youth."

"Yes."

"It seems that you have accomplished great feats, do you want to emulate the twelve great feats of Hercules?"

"I have this idea."

"Then I can tell you that you are following a path of death." Merlin said with a grin, with indifference in his eyes, "In this era of alternation between the old and the new, although the rules of the old era are still in effect, they are already like a thing of the past, and you haven't understood the fate of the Celtic gods hiding in the underground world? Don't you understand why Eli Lingzhi is so faint that he wants to become a god in this new world? As a king, you already have the authority of the fourth order, comparable to the pagan gods, and as long as you believe in God the Father, as long as you make meritorious deeds, you will become a saint to be worshiped by the world, and you will be with God." Z.br>

William was stunned, he didn't understand why Merlin asked him this, "Isn't that a matter of course? I'm ......."

"But what?" Merlin saw William with a hesitant expression, and a mocking smile appeared on his face, "Sure enough, you have been controlled by the obsession in Duke William's heart."

"I don't understand what I mean." William said confusedly, "Isn't this because I'm a traverser, I'm a selfish, hypocritical person?"

William was trying to convince himself that he was not a hero, not a man of high morals, but a man of low taste, who had been defeated by the magic of Merlin's language, and who had only come up with reasons to convince himself.

If you are not selfish, not hypocritical, not timid, not cowardly, and not clever, then you are still yourself?

He is definitely not the son of the real Hercules and Heber, he himself is just a traveler, neither great nor noble, and all his achievements are just the dictates of the times.

"It is impossible for a person to jump out of a stone, everyone must have a root, you think you are a traverser, but you just think, is your memory reliable?"

Merlin smiled slightly, "King Arthur didn't give you the same experience of Duke William's life, and in that life, you didn't think you were Duke William the same."

"And who am I?" William asked.

"William." Merlin replied, "William of the other world, there have never been two Williams, only one William."