"Avalon?" Alicia frowned slightly, "That legendary resting place of King Arthur?" ”

"It is the blissful place of the world." Char whispered, "Arthur will finally be here." ”

Alicia nodded, looking at everything around her, her eyes flickering, "That's called Avalon." ”

"Let's go." Char held out his hand to Alicia, "Let's go to the White City and find someone." ”

Although she didn't know who Char was looking for, Alicia still took Char's hand.

They've already been to White City, and the magic of shapeshifting can be reached almost instantaneously.

With a dizzying shift in space.

They came to the streets of the interior of the White City.

Char walked straight to the direction of the palace with Alicia, and stopped in front of a house embedded in the rock on the next floor of the palace, which perfectly matched the movement of the rock.

Char pushed open the house and walked in, the interior of the room was very simple, the natural rock became the walls and ceiling.

All the interior decorations are basically designed to follow the trend of these rock walls, and there is no change in the meaning of this natural rock wall.

Walking through the hallway, they came to a fairly empty room, with wooden floors, wooden shelves, and various drawings scattered all over the place.

It was chaotic, but it was orderly, and above, there was a patio-like skylight that cast sunlight through the cracks of the boulders.

In the middle of these blueprints, a white old man with glasses is sleeping soundly at his desk.

As if sensing that someone was coming, the old man slowly got up, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and then straightened his glasses, looking at the person with some doubts.

"You are"

"My name is Char." Char said, "The owner of Merlin's Tavern. ”

The old man suddenly said, "Oh, it's the group of people who haven't been in Baicheng for a long time, right?" ”

Char nodded, "Yes, it's nice to meet you, Mr. Baigania. ”

The old man in front of him was the chief designer of the white city under their feet.

"Did you come to me for something?" Baigania said.

"I hope you can help me design a school."

"School?" Baigania shook his head, "It's been a long time since I've designed something for someone. ”

"I know." Char said.

"After designing the White City, you officially retired, and said that there is nothing in this world that can compare to the masterpiece of the White City.

Still, I think you'll be interested in what I've come to you to design. ”

As he spoke, he took out a rough design drawing from his body and handed him some text plans.

He took the blueprint with some confusion, at first, his expression was still disapproving, but as he looked down, his eyes opened slightly, and he looked at Char incredulously.

"How?" Char smiled, "It's funny. ”

"Nice ambition." Baigania nodded, "But. . . This is simply not possible. ”

"Anything you think is impossible, I can help make it happen." Char said.

Baigania was silent for a moment and said, "Let's not talk about anything else, this thing requires a considerable amount of magic to maintain, where do you find such magic from?" ”

"Minor problem." Char said.

He raised his hand, and a money bag appeared in his hand, and he placed it on the side of Baigania, and under the weight of the coins in the bag, the mouth of the money bag opened, and the gold coins inside emitted a burning shimmer under the action of the sun, which made people look sideways.

"These, your reward." Char said, "There is no upper limit to your construction fund, you just need to complete my requirements." ”

Vegania came back to his senses, "It's not about money, it's about design"

"It's a deposit." Char said.

Baigania's words changed sharply, "It's not impossible to achieve it. ”

He looked at the blueprint carefully, his eyes flickering.

"Just a little bit more detailed, but are you sure you can implement the technical problems inside?"

"I'm a magician." Char said calmly, "Although I am not an arrogant person, at least in this world, there should be no magician stronger than me. ”

Baigania stared at Char, but without words.

"Need my help finding someone?" Char said.

Baigania shook his head, "As long as you can afford it, and some people will help, the elves here can basically do magic, the dwarves are also very strong, and the goblins are also a group of good hands at digging and digging stones."

Much more efficient than you humans. ”

"Indeed, they are much more efficient than humans are today." Char muttered softly.

He raised his hand, and a gold coin appeared in his hand, and he cast a spell on the gold coin, and handed it to him.

"You can use this to inform me, and if you're ready, come to me."

"No problem." Begania bowed, he raised his glasses, and looked at the design team in his hand, "I need to take time to refine it, since it is a school, it is not the same as a city, and it needs to be designed according to the needs of students."

However, "

His eyes flashed with light, "If this idea really succeeds, maybe it will really be comparable to the design of the White City." ”

"Then please." Char bowed and said, "We'll leave first." ”

Bidding farewell to the legendary architect, Char pulled Alicia out of his room and strolled through the streets of the White City.

"You don't want Cassifal to provide magic, do you?" Alicia said.

"This school is huge, and it takes twenty-four hours to provide magic, and if it were Cassifer to provide it, he would be exhausted." Char said.

"Then where do you go to find the source of mana, or directly set up a magic circle to extract the mana of the great source?" Alicia said.

After learning a little about magic, she talked about a lot of magical terms.

As the name suggests, the source of magic comes from two places, one is the small source, which refers to the magic contained in the body, and the big source is the magic contained in the world.

The vast majority of mages can only use the magic in their own bodies.

Some mid-tier mages choose to make contracts with certain magical creatures to share their more powerful magic.

Hal is like that.

And only some powerful magicians, or through some special magic items, can communicate the magic of Dayuan.

The magic contained in these airs is like "oxygen" to magical creatures and magical items.

The fading of the magic of the present world is also the main reason for the disappearance of magical creatures and magical phenomena.

And Char is a magician who can mobilize a part of the magic power of the Great Source.

However, the Great Source magic power of this era was too thin, so it was actually not much different from the magic power in his own body.

If Char went back in time and traveled to the mythical era where the gods still existed, he would be much more powerful than now.

"That would be possible, but it would create a new problem." Char spoke slowly, "Although the magic power of the fairy land is richer than the current world, it is only better than the current world, and with this kind of magic circle, the school will become a vacuum area of magic power."

As a magic school, it is not suitable for the life of students. ”

"What about you."

"Don't worry." Char whispered, "I have a way."

Seeing that Char was so determined, Alicia fell silent and did not continue the topic.

"There's still some time." Char said, "Are you going to see Arthur?" ”

Hearing this, Alicia looked up at him.

"You'd love to know how he's doing," Char laughed.

"Is that okay?"

"He's in the limelight right now."

Char whispered softly, and he took Alicia's hand and teleported once more to the interior of a town in West France.

At the moment it has been taken down by Britannia's army.

Most of the troops were stationed outside the town, following the military discipline of not entering the town and not disturbing the people.

Arthur, on the other hand, walked through the streets of the town with a part of his army, and he rode Sonny at the front of the army.

He was wearing a military uniform, heroic, and his appearance was much more mature than before, and the blood and fire in the army made his mind mature a lot quickly.

Perhaps, even if someone said that the emperor of Britannia was only a teenager at the moment, no one would believe it.

And next to him stood Wolfe.

After being rescued by Arthur, he became an absolute supporter of Arthur, obeying almost only his orders.

On both sides of the street, people who had fled in the war in the past and feared the disaster spontaneously walked out into the streets, standing on both sides and cheering for the arrival of this army.

People were shouting the name of King Arthur, and even the name of King Arthur in British legends.

The Knight King, the King of Eternity, the people are shouting Long live.

The knights behind him also held their heads high, and their spirits were magnificent, even giving people the feeling that this was not the realm of West France, but the realm of Britannia.

Char and Alicia stood in the alley on one side and watched all this.

"What's going on?" Alicia was a little confused and said, "Why are these West Francis so welcoming to the Britannian army?" ”

"This is Arthur's dragon slaying technique, and it is also his confidence to defeat the West Franco-French coalition army." Char muttered softly.

He then told Alicia about what Arthur had done in the land, and Alicia listened in silence for a long time.

Around the end of the evening, Arthur had set up his army and taken care of things, and then followed Sonny into his tent.

As soon as he entered the tent, he saw Char and Alicia, who had been waiting in the tent for a long time.

Arthur's eyes lit up directly, and the original tiredness was suddenly swept away.

"Teacher! Alicia! ”

Sonny on one side was also very happy, and came to Alicia's side and jumped around her, whining aggrievedly as he jumped.

Alicia reached out and touched his mane and chin to soothe him quietly, and she gently touched the bullet marks and knife wounds on Sonny's body.

Sonny's skin is very thick, and none of these knives and bullet marks actually break the defense in the real sense.

"Looks like you've been through a lot."

She looked at Arthur, who looked much more mature although his appearance had not changed at the moment, and said with relief.

"Well done."

"Alicia ......"

Looking at his sister, the best relative in the world, Arthur's eyes were a little red, and he couldn't control his emotions after missing him for a long time.

He wiped tears from the corners of his eyes, "It's good to see you." ”

Char smiled helplessly, "Of course you can see us, and we are not dead." ”

"Yes, yes." Arthur sat down on the bed on one side.

He looked at Char with burning eyes, "Teacher, you came just in time, I have a lot of questions I want to ask you now." ”

"Oh?" Char raised her eyebrows and didn't speak, just patiently waited for her students' questions like most teachers.

Arthur was silent for a moment, then continued, "Recently, there have been a lot of people in the army who have been installed by the nobles of Britannia.

They are all more or less testing my purpose and my political leanings.

When they saw what I was doing in West Franc, they began to be a little suspicious of me. ”

Char nodded, "That's normal, isn't it?" ”

"yes, I'm ready for it.

However, as I tested my ideas in the West Francis Empire.

I found that the power framework within Britannia was getting more and more tricky.

I can use the Britannian army to rob the wealth and land of the nobles in the West Francis Empire, but I can't control the Britannian army to fight the nobles at home.

And, as I marched through the West Francis Empire, I discovered the most important point."

Arthur looked up, his calm eyes with a subtle depth.

"If I hadn't completely overthrown the royalty of this empire.

Well, nothing has changed at all.

The nobility will still reappear, and the land that the people have been allocated with great difficulty will still be plundered. ”

"Looks like you're already aware." Char muttered softly.

"I'm a little lost right now." Arthur said.

"I was like someone hanging from a cliff, and the rope was stuck around my neck, and sooner or later it would strangle me to death.

But if I cut the rope, then I will fall off the cliff completely.

Teacher, what kind of choice should I make?

Or in other words, where is the future of Britannia? ”

Alicia frowned slightly, she remembered the conversation she had with Char in the hot pool, and she looked at Char.

"What choices you make is your business.

That's your ideal, isn't it? ”

Char said quietly.

"However, I can teach you another lesson, and perhaps, you will have a clearer understanding of the era you live in."

Arthur nodded, and then looked at Char seriously, waiting for him to speak.

"Let's go to Isabel first." Char said, "Let her listen to it together." ”

He raised his hand, and several people were taken to the palace in the imperial capital of Britania by Char's transformation.

At this moment, Isabel was kneeling in front of the table to deal with government affairs, and seeing the arrival of Char and others, Isabel opened her eyes in some surprise, but soon recovered as before.

She put the pen back on the table.

"What's wrong?" Isabel asked, "Suddenly appeared here." ”

So, Alicia began to tell her about Arthur's problem and Char's purpose.

Isabel also frowned and nodded, "At the beginning, my father didn't want to attack the nobles all the time and weaken the rights of the nobles.

But there are too many interest networks involved behind it, and there are a lot of elbows.

However, he did not have any particularly trustworthy troops at the time.

But you're different, Arthur, and you have a pro-army that is gradually being reborn.

Enough to frighten any nobleman.

It's your confidence, you have to remember that. ”

After speaking, she looked at Char, after all these years of getting along, in her eyes, Char was already a complete wise man.

So she's also looking forward to what Char is going to tell in particular.

Char smiled and spoke slowly.

"The lesson I'm going to teach you is very simple, and it can be summed up in one sentence.

The productive forces determine the relations of production, and the economic base determines the superstructure. ”

(End of chapter)