503 "Fairy King"
With Aurora's hospitality, Artoria had been living in the Chapel for a month, where she naturally had a room of her own.
It was not far from the lord's room, on the top floor of the Great Chapel of Ash, and there was a feeling of trepidation when a country elf lived in it, afraid that he would be in a room that was too luxurious, like the last time he had lived in a magically created dwelling in the wilderness.
Fortunately, although the Great Sanctuary of Ash is the first large-scale building in the Fairy Kingdom of Britain, the conditions are really a few notches lower than the residence made by Li Ge with the [Creation Fortress].
No way, the rank magic used by Rig is the magic born from the game "YGGDRASIL", since it is a game thing, in order to show the cards of the tenth rank magic, the planner can naturally design the residence made by [Creation Fortress] as luxurious as it is, so as to distinguish it from the low-level creation magic.
Therefore, the temporary residence made by using [Creation Fortress] will have such a luxurious layout and layout, which is not comparable to ordinary buildings, even if this place is a large church that once held the queen's crown.
As a result, Artoria ended up living in a room that was many times more upscale than the stables she lived in in the village of Tintager, but much lower than the dwelling that Rige had made out of the Creation Fortress.
When Rig walked into the room with Artoria in his arms, the fairy girl in his arms was already asleep and seemed to be very tired.
Rig carried Artoria to the bed and gently lowered it.
But the people are put down, but Riege himself can't leave.
Because, a certain fairy girl who fell into a deep sleep was like an extremely insecure little girl, unconsciously grabbing the clothes in front of Riege, so that Rig could not get out at all.
Of course, with Riege's skills, it is very simple to break free from the hand of a sleeping man without a trace and silently.
However, when Rig took action, he found that as soon as he broke free of Artoria's hand, the fairy girl's eyelids would immediately move, frowning, and looking pitiful as if she was about to wake up.
ββ¦β¦ Is this the rhythm of sleeping with you again? β
Rieg smiled wryly.
As for why you say it...... This can only be asked about a fairy girl who had slipped into Rige's arms in the middle of the night.
After trying a few times, and finding that no matter what he did, as soon as he broke free of Artoria's hand, the fairy girl would look like she was about to be awakened, and Rig had to give up.
"Forget it, let her rest first."
Rige could only stay by Artoria's side, not to break free of her hand, but to retrieve the staff of choice that she held tightly in her hand.
This time, Artoria didn't pull it so tightly, allowing Rig to take off the all-important staff of choice at once.
Artoria showed no signs of being awakened, leaving Rig speechless.
ββ¦β¦ Is affection, holding on to my clothes, more important than grasping your chosen staff? β
If it weren't for Artoria's steady breathing rhythm and no disorder, Rig would have begun to wonder if the girl was pretending to be asleep.
"Whew...... Whew......"
Artoria continued to fall asleep, unaware of what she had done, only frowning, as if she were having some not-so-good nightmare.
Reig reckoned that she should have experienced the life of King Arthur in a dream.
ββ¦β¦ That's not something you can just experience. β
Rieg sighed secretly.
Indeed, as the legendary King of Perfection, the King of Knights and the King of Eternity, King Arthur's life is full of legends.
But as a legend that has been cast, what kind of price has been paid behind this legend, others can never imagine.
If nothing else, let's just say that the setbacks encountered in the life of King Arthur are unbearable for ordinary people.
Her sister has been secretly plotting against her and has hatched various conspiracies.
Her most trusted knight had betrayed her, causing her popularity to plummet.
In the end, she was also cornered by an artificial descendant with her own bloodline, and thus ushered in death.
The life of the knight king was not only brilliant, but also countless setbacks and waves, and the final ending was even more bleak, which can be described as sad for those who heard it and cried for those who saw it.
And Artoria grew up in a very demanding environment, but at least she didn't experience the responsibilities and ambitions that overwhelmed people.
Therefore, she can also have a cheerful personality and an innocent mentality.
On the other hand, the experience of the knight king, in the end, made her only strong and awe-inspiring.
Experiencing that kind of life, Artoria is afraid that she will also be overwhelmed, right?
This made Rig feel the urge to wake Artoria for a moment.
But he didn't do it after all, but reached out, stroked Artoria's brow, and whispered to himself.
"She's her, you're you, and the two of you are still different."
"You're Artoria Custer, not Artoria Pendragon."
"You can also choose the future you want, choose the life you want to live."
"So, go to sleep, and you'll be fine when you wake up."
With this whisper that no one could hear, Artoria's frowning brow was magically smoothed.
It was only then that the fairy girl seemed to be sleeping peacefully, not only letting go of the hand that was holding Lige's clothes, but also turning sideways and falling asleep comfortably.
Rige smiled and took Artoria's Staff of Choice to the corner of the room.
To Rieger's surprise, he saw something familiar here.
It was a black knife leaning against the wall, quietly exuding the glow and heat of a furnace, and the red lines on its body were flashing with divinity.
It was the βββ hermit of the sword that Rig had lost a month earlier.
"You recycled it?"
Rig glanced at Artoria, who was sleeping on the bed, and after laughing for a while, he picked up the familiar black knife and waved it lightly.
The feel is still the same feel, and the weight is still the same weight, which makes Li Ge feel familiar and friendly.
"It's okay, it doesn't seem to need much maintenance."
As a special weapon with incorruptible attributes, whether it is a hermit or a fool, it will never be damaged.
Just because it won't break doesn't mean it won't wear out, and if you keep using the special weapon with the attribute of not breaking it, its sharpness will also decrease.
At this time, it needs to be maintained, repaired, and the knife needs to be sharpened and sharpened.
This is also one of the reasons why Rig used the main and secondary weapons in the past, and one of the reasons why he didn't want to use the Fool or the Hermit when dealing with the miscellaneous fish, in order to maintain the sharpness of the weapons as much as possible and not cause meaningless wear and tear on them.
It wasn't until he learned rank magic that Rig became a little more unscrupulous.
There is even the magic of creating weapons in rank magic, and naturally there is also magic to repair weapons.
For example, the first-order magic [Repair] can be used to deal with damaged items in an emergency, whether it is a weapon or a prop, but because each use will cause the upper limit of the item's durability to be slightly reduced, except in an emergency, under normal circumstances, magic chanters are reluctant to use this magic, and even if they do, they will avoid frequent use.
The magic that Li Ge uses to maintain weapons is naturally not this kind of low-level magic with side effects, but a seventh-level magic βββ that can unconditionally restore weapons and props that do not exceed the upper limit level to a flawless state without any sequelae.
With this magic, Li Ge began to stop hiding his main weapon, otherwise, he might still be using the weapon made by [Advanced Item Creation].
"Click......
After checking the hermit's state, Li Ge took out the scabbard from the storage space of the dimensional cube and took the hermit inside.
With this done, Rig hung the hermit around his waist again, and Artoria's staff of choice was placed in the corner of the wall where the hermit had been leaning.
Immediately, Rig left Artoria's room.
β¦β¦β¦β¦
When Rig left Artoria's room, before he could make his next move, a strange creature suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Buzz!"
With a slight flapping of its wings, the marvelous creature flew up to Rig and looked at him with large, round eyes.
"Moths?"
Rig was stunned by the strange creature that suddenly sprang out.
It was a moth that appeared in front of it.
The moth is a white color and is very large, not as big as a human, but much larger than Riege's head.
Such a big moth, if it appeared in the human world, it would scare those little girls so much that they screamed and ran away on the spot.
Rieg was not frightened, but he was also shocked.
Immediately afterward, he remembered.
"Could this moth be ......?"
The memories in the original book flashed through Riege's mind, giving him an inexplicable look in his eyes.
At this moment, a voice reached Rieger's ears.
"Looks like Blanca likes you."
It's a somewhat beautiful, yet somewhat gentle voice.
Rig lifted his eyes and looked at the source of the sound.
In the next second, Rig saw a figure appear silently in the window across the hallway.
It was a beautiful man with blue eyes, silver hair, and fair skin.
He was dressed in a rather ostentatious white dress, and he looked more like a prince than a nobleman, or the kind of prince in a fairy tale who would appear in a little girl's dream, as if he would shine when he smiled, and the first impression was quite dazzling.
Looking at this beautiful man, Rieg narrowed his eyes and fell silent.
"Buzz!"
The moth, named Blanca, turned around and flew towards the other party, stopping on the other's shoulder.
"How's that companion of yours?"
The beautiful man teased the pet on his shoulder and smiled like a sparkle at Rieger.
ββ¦β¦ Not bad. Li Ge said expressionlessly: "It's just that I'm tired and fall asleep, it's not a big deal." β
"That's great." The beautiful man jumped out of the window and said with a smile as he walked towards Rig, "I like a state of happiness like a bug needs clean water." β
"It's the same with the goblins in this country, they can't live without spiritual satisfaction, right?"
"So, that girl is okay, it's a blessing for you and me, and for others."
Saying such lines as if he was acting in a musical and dance drama, the beautiful man came to Rieger.
"I'm Oberon, and I'm a king."
The other man introduced himself and held out his hand to Rige.
"Rige."
Li Ge looked at the other party deeply, and also stretched out his hand to shake it with the other party.
"Of course I know you, Rigg Brihaut, your name is now resounding throughout Britain, right?"
The beautiful man named Oberon blinked, revealing a playful appearance that did not feel awkward.
He was also telling the truth, and in the course of a month, Rieger's name had been spread throughout Britain by Camelot's propaganda, and was known by numerous goblins.
After all, it is impossible for people not to know the name of the person who is going to marry the Queen, and the palace needs to inform the public about the name of the person who will marry the Queen.
Therefore, Lige's name is no longer limited to only a few people knowing, but has spread throughout the Fairy Country in this month, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it has spread all over the country.
It's just that Riger's response to Oberon's statement is this.
"Each other, right?" Li Geruo said meaningfully: "Isn't the name Oberon also very loud? β
Rieger wasn't referring to how famous the other party was in the Goblin Kingdom of Britain.
While the other party is indeed famous here, Riger is referring to how famous the name "Oberon" is in pan-human history.
It was the Fairy King, who appeared in Shakespeare's play A Midsummer Night's Dream, and was a name that appeared frequently in Germanic folk heritage and medieval European literature.
In these plays and legacies, Oberon, the elven king, is famous, depicted as a powerful but very headstrong and childish character, and in the 15th-century work Juan of Bordeaux, he is portrayed as a magician who can grant all wishes and rule over the fairy forest.
Now, such a goblin who is famous in the history of pan-humanity has appeared in front of Lige.
Moreover, he also claimed to be a king.
As we all know, there is only one king of the Fairy Kingdom of Britain.
That's Morgan.
Under these circumstances, Oberon's self-proclaimed king was more than just a boast.
In other wordsβ
"You're the Oberon of pan-human history, aren't you?"
Rieger's words were extremely calm, causing Oberon to raise his eyebrows.
"Can't I be the Oberon of the Fairy Country?"
Oberon teased.
"From the moment you say this, you've been admitting my claim, right?"
Rieger was unwavering.
You must know that the existence of pan-human history, even in the fairy country of Britain, not everyone knows about it, and only some people with high status and status will be aware and aware of the existence of pan-human history.
For example, Morgan, because of a karma, she knew about the existence of pan-human history thousands of years ago, and even knew what the relationship between herself and King Arthur in pan-human history was, so she called Artoria an old enemy.
How Aurora knew, Rig wasn't sure, but eighty percent had something to do with the fairy king in front of him.
"Aurora said earlier that she would introduce us to a special helper, and that helper is you, right?"
Rieger's words made Oberon clap his hands.
"That's right, it's worthy of being the son of the rumored prophecy, and he has seen through so many things at once."
Oberon praised with sincere admiration.
However, Rieger spoke out unceremoniously.
"Less, you already knew I wasn't the child of prophecy, did you?"
Yes, Aurora and the others may mistake Rige for the Children of Prophecy, but Oberon definitely not.
Because, he had already had contact with the true son of prophecy, and confirmed the identity of the other party early.
ββ¦β¦ Well, sort of. β
Oberon finally put away his smiling appearance and scratched his head, revealing a nerve-wracking expression.
"You don't have to be so hostile to me, do you? If I were going to do you any harm, I would have told Aurora about it, and I didn't do it because I felt that we were in the same camp. β
Oberon was not wrong about that.
"I am the Oberon of pan-human history, a rebel summoned in this land, and your helper who is inseparable from Morgan and absolutely cannot compromise with each other."
Oberon smiled at Rig and said it word by word.
"You seem to know a lot of things, so you should be able to understand what I mean, right?"
With that, Oberon returned to his original calm appearance.
"That being said, I came here today just to confirm the status of you and Artoria, and since you're all right, I'm relieved."
"I'll step back today, and when Artoria wakes up, we'll have a good talk."
"I'm interested in you, right?"
Leaving such words, Oberon disappeared.
No, it should be said, he has become smaller.
Originally more than 170cm tall, he suddenly became a villain who was less than 20cm, sitting on the moth named Blanca, and waved his hand at Riege.
"See you then, Your Royal Highness."
As the words fell, Blanca flew out of the Chapel through the window of the corridor with Oberon in his arms.
Li Ge watched the other party leave, and was speechless for a long time.
After a long time, Rieger muttered.
"Unfortunately, I'm not interested in you."
Rieger turned to leave.
Night, quietly falling.