Chapter 410: The New King of Britain
It rained, it was raining heavily.
Standing in the pouring rain, Onexia led the entire Black Dragon Clan to welcome a somewhat special guest.
With bone-white hair and a gloomy and icy aura, this is the world's most powerful death knight, the invincible Lich King under the command of the Undead Monarch.
"Princess of the Black Dragon Clan, I have come with the honor of my master, and I ask you to fulfill the agreement made ten thousand years ago and rejoin the command of the Lord of Darkness to serve my master. ”
Artoria raised the Wind Illusion in her hand and let the runic sword radiate its most powerful light, swearing her mighty power. The cold gaze swept over the body of the group of behemoths in front of him, but there was not the slightest fear.
"Obedience, or ashes. ”
The cold voice announced the ultimatum.
Some of the new generation of black dragons couldn't help but get agitated, how dare humans, who were as weak as ants in their eyes, talk to their princess like this?
Although these young black dragons were powerful, they had not personally experienced the turmoil of 10,000 years ago, so they naturally lacked enough reverence for many things. However, the new generation of black dragons don't know the horror of the Lord of Death, how can the older generation of black dragons such as Onexia not know?
The girl, who seemed to be dressed in a cute maid outfit all the time, bit her lip and looked at Artoria, "Can you tell me, where is the master now?"
"No comment. ”
Artoria said coldly, "You know, as long as we say the name of the master between us, then the evil gods can deduce the position of the master from the change of cause and effect. Now that the master has not recovered the strongest strength that he once had, I can't take any chances. ”
Onexia nodded in understanding.
"We accept your command, and I will summon all your people for you to drive. ”
"I'll wait for you in Donnier, the border city of Caesar's Empire," Artoria said coldly. Turning around and disappearing into the icy rain, "Our first enemy is the Caesar Empire. ”
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Under the same rain curtain, the old wizard carried the baby in his arms, and walked through the empty and dead street with a stunned expression, and walked silently towards the royal court, which was long gone.
Three months have passed since the last turmoil, and the entire royal city of Bristan has been emptied of all its inhabitants, and hundreds of people have become dead believers. As he watched the power of death rage through the city. When he killed those innocent people, he felt indescribable heartache and heaviness.
He knew that Artoria was right, that these people had been poisoned by the evil gods, and that if they were not killed now, they would be in even more terrible torment in the future. But the order to kill these millions of people with her own hands was given by the princess who has always loved the people like a child......
Merlin's heart trembled as he thought of Artoria's cold gaze.
He knew how tormenting the order was for the princess, but it had to be given.
Cruel and ruthless. They are all persecuted by evil gods. Now that the two evil gods who controlled Zhì Lie Dian had been killed, the army of death in the royal city had left the city and was pouring towards the neighboring Caesar Empire.
Merlin knew that Artoria's target was the two evil gods of Caesar's Empire.
And after that. There may be many more Ancient Evil Gods who have yet to enter the Overworld. If you join the camp of the Lord of Death, you are destined to face those terrible monsters......
Hehe...... Buldian ......
Merlin sat on the steps, trembling fingers gently caressing the face of the baby in her arms. The sleeping baby has light red hair. The skin of his body is also slightly blue, and although it looks very cute, there is non-human blood flowing in his veins.
"This is my son. ”
When leaving. Artoria, who was unusually pale, carried the baby to Merlin's prison car.
With postpartum weakness on her face and the aftermath of being affected by powerful magic, the princess handed the baby in her arms to Merlin, "In the future, he will inherit the throne." ”
Merlin looked at the newborn baby in shock, knowing that there were several powerful spells that could cause a woman to give birth to a baby in a very short period of time, but ......
He looked at the stubborn princess in disbelief, his hands and lips trembling, "His father...... Who is his father?"
"My master, Lord of Darkness," Artoria gasped softly, her pale forehead a little sweaty, "I prayed to him to give me this honor, and he responded mercifully to my request...... With the strongest bloodline of the Demon Emperor and your teachings of Merlin, the future Prince of Bristan will become the most qualified king. ”
She bit her lip and looked away in some pain, "...... A king who is more qualified than me. ”
"But Artoria ......"
"Don't worry, teacher. ”
The girl looked at her teacher, shook her head, and slowly retreated step by step, "The master is fully prepared, the load of magic on me is not too great, and I can still hold on to the only side effects left." ”
Then, without hesitation, the girl turned and left.
Sitting on the steps washed by the rainstorm, looking at the rain-soaked streets below, Merlin's ears vaguely rang with Artoria's last words.
"Tell him our story, warn him not to repeat the mistakes that my father and I have made. The present of Britain is guarded by me, but the responsibility for the future is his...... Name him Mordred, Merlin, the hope of darkness, our people need hope. ”
"Mordred ......"
The old wizard's fingers trembled slightly as he muttered the name, the name of the ancient magic phrase that meant "dark hope".
"You will definitely inherit the great unification and become the most outstanding king!"
The sound of footsteps, horses' hooves, suddenly approaching in the heavy rain. Then a team of knights who were galloping at great speed rushed to the bottom of the steps of the royal court, and looked at the old wizard sitting on the steps, these knights showed surprised expressions.
"Mistress Merlin, are you back?"
The old wizard looked up, and those eyes startled everyone. Were the old and cloudy eyes of an octogenarian really the wise and powerful wizard of the past? what was going on, and why did the old wizard's eyes look so tired?
"It's you...... Lothar, Anduin. ”
Merlin recognized these young knights, who were the most outstanding talents of the younger generation of Britain, and who were also generals who commanded the army, and skilled nobles who governed the territory.
Of course, these outstanding noble disciples had all studied under him and had a master-apprentice relationship with him.
The knights gathered nervously, very worried about the old wizard's situation.
At the same time, they wondered why the great royal capital was empty, what about the king, and the legendary princess, who had returned home safely, and where had they gone?
When they gathered around, they immediately spotted the baby in the old wizard's arms.
"Your Excellency, you ...... Whose child is this?"
In the midst of the surprised and curious inquiries of a group of young nobles, Merlin raised his head, and a forced smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.
"He is Mordred, the son of Artoria, the future king of Bristium. His father is the strongest man in the world, his mother is strong and unyielding, his blood is noble and pure, he will be crowned king and lead the people out of darkness and into the light. ”
The young people froze, but the old wizard ignored their astonishment, carefully protected the baby in his arms, turned around and walked towards the royal court behind him step by step.
"Declare to the whole world that I hereby proclaim in my duty as the guardian of the gods of Bethany, to deprive Artoria, the king of the fathers, of the honor of king. and summoned the lords to form a council to temporarily handle state affairs and prepare for the future coronation of the little king. ”
"If anyone dares to disagree with this......"
The old wizard's body paused, and his voice was a little cold and gloomy, "Although I am old, there is no problem in teaching a group of traitors. ”
"Also, I know that some people will be suspicious of the identity of the little king's bloodline, so we can have a grand party. On that day, I will use the rituals handed down from the old people in Britain to prove the purity and authenticity of this child's bloodline. ”
In just three days, the words of the old wizard spread throughout the territory of Britain, and were known to the countries of the entire Middle-earth continent.
At the same time, it is known for the massacre in the capital of Buldian and the father-killing trip of the treacherous princess Artoria.
The army of the undead, which stretched for dozens of miles, landed in the northern soil of Caesar's empire at this time.
The millions of undead who had newly appeared in the capital of the Dian kings also stepped into the borders of Caesar's Empire at this time, bringing plague and death to the land of this neighboring country of Liedian.
The princess who used to slam the sky like a comet is now a servant of death, riding her tall skeletal horse and leading an invincible army of the dead, crushing the border fortress city of Caesar's empire under her feet.
"Run, scream, shout, die, this world belongs to the undead. ”
Her long, bone-white hair fluttered in the wind, and Artoria split the entire fortress city in two with a single sword.
Standing on the city walls, she said to the god guardians of the Caesar Empire.
The cold gaze could not see the slightest temperature, as if this former princess of Bristan had been controlled by evil, and there was no humanity left.
The massacre that had taken place in the royal capital was once again set off in the city.
Hundreds of thousands of civilians in Caesar's Empire, almost all of whom died tragically, and then they rose up one after another under the force of death, joined the team that killed them, and aimed their claws at their homeland.
The day when the Black Dragons descend and converge is the time when the Undead Legion sweeps away the entire Caesar Empire. (To be continued......)