Chapter 141: What We Will Carry in the Future.
The light, which continued and flashed through the horizon sky, swallowed up all the obstructions in its path before the scorching flash that seemed to destroy everything.
The dazzling light was reflected in Sanchez's eyes.
In those few tens of seconds, countless memories flashed through his mind like a marquee.
He suddenly remembered the legend that had been passed down from Britannia not long ago.
The legendary sword in stone appeared on the land of Britannia.
In the future, there will be an emperor of the Mandate of Heaven to rule the country and bring hope.
At the time, however, all the West Francis leaders thought it was a foolish move by Britannia to intimidate the rest of the country and appease its internal people.
But now it seems that it is they who are naΓ―ve.
Sanchez closed his eyes and lost consciousness almost instantly.
Arthur's current magic is limited, and the magic that exists in the air of this era is also limited, so it didn't last long.
When the light dissipated, a deep ditch hundreds of meters long and several meters wide appeared in front of them.
And the hill where Sanchez is located was also blasted out of a big mouth.
The entire battlefield was silent.
Only the smoke of gunpowder filled the battlefield.
At this time, the sound of a horn from nowhere resounded on the battlefield.
Those soldiers of the West Farland Empire seemed to have received some kind of catharsis, and they turned around and ran without hesitation, and some were even afraid of running too slowly, and lost their weapons.
The cannons, guns and even sabers were left in their place.
Arthur's luminous cannon completely shattered their will to fight.
In the forest behind him, the soldiers and militiamen who rushed over also looked at this scene with a little distraction, and Hagus led the secret investigation among them.
He stared at the deep ravine in the distance that had been blasted out by the light cannons, and watched the devastation caused by the inhuman force.
Looking at the heroic young man.
"That is, the King of Destiny." Mark muttered softly.
"Mark." "Do you remember what was written on King Arthur's tombstone in British legend?" β
"King Arthur, the king of the past and the future, rests here." Mark spoke, and he had studied the Arthurian legend as he had stabbed the sword in the stone.
"It was always believed that King Arthur was not dead." "He will appear again when the people need him," said Hamus, in a deep voice. β
Mark seemed to realize something, and looked at Arthur incredulously, "What do you mean?" β
"King Arthur, resurrected." "He was born in Britannia and became the blood of the royal family. β
Mark's heart was stirring, and he looked at Arthur in the distance, although it sounded fantastical, but after seeing the dazzling light, no one would doubt this statement.
However, just when they were in a state of flux, Arthur's legs and feet went limp, and he collapsed to the ground and fainted.
Wolf's face changed, and he hurried over to him, but he was slightly relieved when he was sure that he had just fainted.
He turned his head to look at the remaining members of the cavalry regiment around him, before he came, there were about five thousand of them, and now there were no more than a thousand left.
If it weren't for Arthur, they would all be dead by now.
And this
Wolf clenched his fists slightly, and it was too much of a coincidence that the Maria Mountains were suddenly lost and there was no help in the rear
When Arthur woke up again, it was already early the next morning, and he only felt that he was aching all over, as if he had been beaten all over his body.
What strikes the eye is a simple but warm room, with wooden floors, walls and curtains that are simple and plain, very different from the mainstream decoration in Britannia.
However, to his surprise, Char was sitting beside him, holding a large teacup in one hand and a saucer in the other, sipping black tea.
Sonny was also in the room, sleeping on the floor with his limbs spread out.
"This is the Imperial Palace, where your mother used to live."
"My mother." Arthur's eyes darkened a little, and he looked around, "Teacher, what kind of person is my mother?" β
"I haven't seen your mother." Char said, "But you can ask Isabel, she should have a say in it." β
Arthur fell silent.
"The magic of this era is thin." Char raised the teacup in his hand and took a sip, "So, the sword in the stone can't draw much magic from the air around it.
That's why you're out of strength.
The use of that light cannon needs to be used with caution. β
"I see." Arthur said.
"Also, Isabel said, there will be a coronation ceremony for you in the afternoon, the same process as when Victor appointed the regent.
Now is a special period, all the process must be simplified, and it is enough to announce your existence in front of the people of the imperial capital.
You still have time to get up and wash up. β
"So fast?" Arthur got out of bed in a panic, "I'm not ready yet." β
"The situation is not waiting for you, last night, after you were unconscious, the forbidden army that was ambushed in the Maria Mountains made a move.
They managed to recapture the town of Romil, but
In Victor's original plan.
He also prepared an army at Birmingburg, and when the army of West France attacked the imperial capital, he would just right lead the "heavenly soldiers" to appear in the imperial capital and save the people of the imperial capital.
But you appear, and this army "does not exist".
Prince Victor rushed back to the south overnight, giving the reason that he needed to go to the front to supervise the battle in person.
The town of Romir, which had lost its support, was attacked from two sides, and although Isabel's organized forces worked, they still suffered heavy losses.
Now, although the town of Romir is still defended, it is still precarious.
Isabel transferred an army from the west, about 100,000 men, mainly to defend against the North Star and the Northern Russian Empire, but now that they are fighting Europe, they have all been transferred.
With the addition of some sporadic troops, you have about 200,000 people in your hands.
But the coalition army had 400,000 men. β
"Coalition forces?"
"The enemy to the east is not just West Farland." Char whispered, "At least the armies of more than two countries have formed a coalition army, and they all want to spread Ritania.
Although it seems to be one to two on the surface, there are only about 120,000 people on your side who have combat effectiveness in the real sense.
Isabel wants you to go to this war.
Military prominence can quickly gain prestige at home.
If the things in the east can be resolved, you will be able to deal with the things in the south with all your might. β
"I see."
Arthur nodded solemnly, although he was tired now, reality didn't give him time.
He jumped out of bed and walked straight out of the room.
As soon as he walked out the door, Arthur was dragged away by the maids who had been waiting at the door early in the morning, and they dressed Arthur in a military uniform.
Some of them are similar to German military uniforms, which are very slim and make people look tall and spirited, especially when they comb Arthur's hair back into the back, which looks even more energetic.
A dark blue cloak resembling a quilt king was draped over his body.
The cloak is made of fine dark blue velvet with white satin, a gold chain at the front, and a palm-sized medallion on the cloak, which is a knight's medal, indicating that he is also a member of the Celtic Order.
The Royal Celtic Knights, all of whom had to obey the owner of this medal.
Not only cloaks, but also many medals on military uniforms, each of which represents a special meaning.
He didn't have to think about everything, everything was already arranged by the royal family.
Therefore, until he put on the military uniform, Arthur was a little confused.
If it had been a few days ago, he would never have imagined that he would become the ruler of such a huge super empire.
But now that fate has pushed him here, he can only accept it.
And, as the Guru said, if you want to change the country, you have the power in your hands.
"I was supposed to make a custom set for you, but now I'm in too much of a hurry, so I can only use the military uniform that His Majesty Moria used when he ascended the throne, and he was very similar to you when he was young." The head maid said as she straightened the corners of Arthur's clothes.
"Please follow me, and we'll go straight to the venue, Your Highness."
The chief maid guided Arthur out of the palace, where a luxurious open-air carriage was parked.
It was about the same, if not more luxurious, than when Victor had been appointed, with some gold leaf on it, glowing in the sun.
And the difference is that there are many royal Celtic cavalrymen in armor and riding war horses at the front, and Wolf is at the front, quietly watching him.
Isabel is already waiting in the church, where she will personally put the crown on Arthur.
Arthur got into the carriage and walked through a long shaded path as he drove away from the palace.
An uproar came from not far away.
Countless people filled Arthur's sight, and people squeezed forward with all their might, wanting to see the true face of the destiny who had drawn the sword in the stone.
Arthur's handsome appearance was infinitely expanded under the careful dressing.
The old lady, who was in her eighties, and the little girl who was seven or eight years old, was struck in the heart the moment she saw Arthur, and let out a piercing scream.
Even men have to marvel a few words at the moment.
The Forbidden Army worked hard to maintain order to avoid a stampede.
Tsunami-like waves came and went, mostly praising Arthur and cheering long live.
This is much more powerful than when Victor took over.
After all, he saved the entire imperial capital on the day he drew his sword, and it was inevitable that he would have this kind of popularity.
The head maid had already explained it, so Arthur smiled and waved back.
Looking at the sea of people around him and listening to the roar of the crowd, his eyes appeared a little trance.
Some people, in such a scene, will see power, see supremacy, and desire and ambition will expand endlessly.
They were unscrupulous, took everything for granted, and even feared that the waters would capsize them and oppress the people in every way they could, as was the case with many emperors, and their end was obvious.
Arthur was different, he saw the faces of expectation, and saw their excited and excited expressions, the anticipation and yearning for happiness.
The rest of the picture came to his mind, of the crowd that was not allowed to appear on the street to greet him.
It was a desperate and numb face, and there was not even any expectation in their eyes, only the numbness and emptiness of living for the sake of living.
That is also the hollow of the country, and this hollow will grow bigger and bigger in the future.
That's what he's going to have to carry
The next chapter may have to wait until tomorrow morning to be sent.,After the code goes to bed and then gets up to change and then send it to ensure some quality.,Otherwise, it's too sleepy.,I can't change it at all.γ
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