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- The king is a lonely man.
From the beginning, no one understood his heart.
The king is a lonely man.
The bond between king and minister is just a momentary word, and the words of loyalty are just a gorgeous coat.
A king is a person who rules the world.
Everything is the first thing, and everything is focused on national affairs.
therefore!
"King, you are ruthless and merciless, bloodless and tearless, heartless and heartless.
That¡¯s why! The empire is prosperous and prosperous, but who dares to stand up under the hooves of the army? !
so¡¡
Xia Ya rubbed her hair that was messed up by the wind, raised her head and looked at someone with a smile and said, "From the beginning, I am not a king to you"
What? Artoria looked at Char in confusion.
"It's exactly what you said, Artoria. Since the beginning of the French Empire's invasion of Great Britain, I have been thinking about how to win the greatest benefit for Pulun in this war whirlpool. I have thought hard, whether it is cooperation Whether we fight the enemy together or win reputation and strive for greater benefits afterwards, none of them can fully satisfy my appetite." Xia Ya said: "Great Britain is too huge for the King of Pren City, and the British Isles One year's tax is equivalent to the wealth that King Purun City cannot earn in ten years. The number of soldiers that Great Britain can raise overnight, even if I vomit blood and risk my life to raise them, is at most less than one percent of the number of soldiers that Great Britain can raise. ."
Stretching the palm to the sun on the sky, and the strong glamorous light made Xia Ya narrow his eyes a little.
"Great Britain, the French Empire, Rome, and the Holy See, except for the last two, have not yet appeared. But I can feel that in the near future, those land hegemons will appear in front of me one after another. So with the current In terms of the strength of Pulun King City, facing such a behemoth, it can only follow the footsteps of that day. This is absolutely intolerable to me. How can I endure it? It is something that I cannot accept even if I die!"
Arturia looked at Char, whose eyes were already slightly red. The man who always smiled in front of her looked so ferocious and terrifying at the moment
"Whether it's Great Britain, the French Empire, or anything else, I'm just a soldier in front of King Upulun! They're all soldiers! The original shame must never be repeated. Who dares to threaten me? I will drag him and fall into hell together! Let us all die together, howl together, and be torn to pieces by other profiteers in the name of the shame of defeat!! King Purun City must become stronger, in my hands !In the name of the Twelve Guardian Knights!¡±
so¡¡
Charia gently lowered her raised arm, turned around and looked at Artoria.
"Artoria. No matter what the cost, I will lead the Royal City of Purun to the top of the world, so that one day my horse will ride on the clear sky and conquer the Kingdom of Heaven."
"Is thisChar's final destination?" Artoria took a few steps back on her horse so that her body was no longer in contact with Char.
"Why are you avoiding me? Artoria." Char said dissatisfied.
"BecauseChar is very dangerous at the moment." Arturia replied seriously.
? Seen from Artoria¡¯s perspective. The strong wind that blew up at an unknown moment blew the slightly messy long black hair. With his red eyes, Char's back was facing the sun, and a dark shadow enveloped his whole body.
An unprecedented chilly aura spread from Xia Ya's body
Ominous, violent, bloody, all the auras that originally belonged to the executioner who killed countless people were vividly displayed on Xiaya's body.
"For your purposes, is conquering the British Empire from within the first step in your plan?"
His hands were trembling unconsciously Against the king who had been protected by the twelve guardian knights, and against Char, who clearly didn't have much outstanding personal power, he could overwhelmingly defeat him with one hand actually feel fear? !
Artoria hugged her arms and tried hard to suppress her feelings of wanting to draw her sword to defend herself at any time.
Indeed, from an outsider¡¯s perspective. No matter what rhetoric or point of view, there is no denying Char's personal strength and wisdom, and his ability to walk side by side with the twelve guardian knights under his command.
This also leads to something that is incomprehensible to most foreigners. That is, why do people who are clearly inferior to their subordinates in every aspect win such support from the Twelve Guardian Knights? Even if someone speaks ill of Char behind his back, he will be punished.Two guardian knights join forces to bloody suppress this incomprehensible fanatical worship?
The British couldn't understand it, the Irish couldn't understand it, the French couldn't understand it, and even most of the Pullen nobility couldn't understand it.
"Butthe Twelve Guardian Knights know why they worship Char so much.
Because the so-called kingis one who reaches the limit that ordinary people can't reach and does things that ordinary people can't do. Only then can he call himself a king!
So Char, who is able to dominate the Twelve Guardian Knights and sit as the king of a country with a population of hundreds of thousands, will his military power really be weaker than the Twelve Guardian Knights?
¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ªThis, who knows.
"Conquer the British Empire from withinall for the sake of King Pulun City." Xia muttered.
Arturia tightened the reins of the horse in her hands, because she understood that next Char may do something or tell herself something that she cannot accept.
The strong wind is still blowing
Bedivere and Lancelot, who were standing a hundred meters behind the two of them, tried their best to look in that direction.
The Rose Flag of Glory danced wildly up and down in the strong wind, standing upright with the thousands of knights in the strong wind, staring at the figure in the distance with the same bright eyes.
As the conversation between Char and Artoria gradually reached a stalemate, for the Pullen knights who were extremely fanatical and loyal to their king, a hundred meters distance was equivalent to zero, so they could clearly feel Char's emotions at this moment. Mood, and what he wanted to do. Among them, the October Knight and the Guard Knight are the most keen. They can even close their eyes and imagine Char's expression and his intentions at the moment.
As a result, an extremely subtle atmosphere spread among the team. The soldiers of Great Britain and the knights of Pullen, and the soldiers on both sides began to distance themselves involuntarily. Some impatient people even quietly took out their waistbands. A sharp long sword.
"Bedivere"
"I know¡¡"
Lancelotto was the first to notice that something was wrong in the atmosphere. He quietly poked Bedivere's waist with his arm, and received a response from Bedivere.
The two stood side by side, with the weapons on their horses picked up and carried on their backs, although they could not be said to be in a state of complete alert. But in this extremely delicate atmosphere, it's better to be somewhat prepared.
The two people were still confronting each other at the end of the hundred meters.
¡¡¡¡¡¡
Xia Ya, who had a cold face, slowly bent down, and the dark shadow shrouded him even darker.
The extremely dark light seemed to be unable to penetrate even the sunlight from the sky.
??????????????????????????????????? Artoria frowned in discomfort. Until now, she still couldn't decide whether she would have enough courage to draw the sword when facing Char?
snort! Xia Ya suddenly laughed and snorted.
Arturia's eyes narrowed slightly and she looked at Char with some dissatisfaction.
"Xia Ya, what's so funny?"
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ! Ah ha ha ha ha ha! !
From snorting to continuous laughter, and then finally to laughing out loud.
Suddenly! Xia Ya covered his forehead and looked up to the sky and laughed heartily.
That brilliant smile under the clear sky was just like Artoria rememberedgentle, full of sunshine and vitality.
The gloomy atmosphere just now was swept away by this hearty laughter!
How to put it this way, this annoying but happy feeling made Artoria, who was pressed to the limit by the heavy atmosphere just now, really want to kick Char hard.
"What are you laughing at! Char!" Arturia jumped off the horse and ran to Char in angrily and shouted.
"Ahahaha, I'm sorry! Ahahahahaha!!" Xia Ya didn't care about the angry Artoria at all, and just laughed as she was thinking about herself. : "Ah~~ I really didn't expect that little girl who would feel extremely happy as long as she could become a knight, now she has the aura of a king. It really makes me want to laugh out loud!"
After touching Artoria¡¯s blond head, Char said with a very satisfied look on her face.
But it was obvious that Artoria was really angry this time.
Snapped! Opening Char's hand, Artoria shouted angrily at Char: "Don't say those incomprehensible words suddenly, explain to me quickly! Char, do you really want to use London and erode it from within? Great Britain, a little more at lastEat my motherland! O my fellow countrymen! "
kindness? Xia Ya showed a disappointed expression.
"That's stupid! Artoria."
"What's so stupid?!"
Char extended his hand to the sky, and then looked at Artoria with a condescending expression (height of 1.87 vs 1.56, absolutely condescending!).
"Eroding Great Britain? Cannibalizing your country? It's so stupid that it makes people laugh to death!" Xia said arrogantly. : "A dying king who is in ruins, an empty empire that has been sucked away by the domestic nobility and has a huge appearance, a country that has to humiliate and sign a peace with less than 10,000 soldiers! Eroding it? Cannibalizing it? It? Has the strongest army, the strongest knights, and the world-famous King Pulun City?!"
"Pulun King City is an absolutely powerful country that I, the King of Pulun, have spent all my efforts to bring out from the brink of destruction several times! Whether it is Great Britain or the French Empire, it is nothing in my eyes! Do you want to be strong? ? That¡¯s plunder! Do you want to be more glorious? Then launch more, more, bigger wars!! Then kill all our enemies, and let their subjects chant the name of King Purun City in humiliation. The daimyo is living tremblingly under our butcher's knife, this is the Royal City of Purun!! A country that dares to challenge a huge empire with absolute weakness!"
¡°Hmm¡ Artoria was shocked by Char¡¯s ¡°bastard¡± aura! (I typed it wrong on purpose.)
"So Artoria. From the beginning, I had no intention of using London to become a hero, and I had no interest in dealing with those nobles who smelled like copper. The crumbling Great Britain Empire could not help Pulun at all. Bringing the slightest benefit can only play its due role in dragging the enemy's hind legs."
Xia Ya said so.
"Then, why are you rushing to London so anxiously? From King Pulun's point of view, doesn't he really want his potential enemies to be suppressed?!" Arturia asked.
Shrugging, Char explained unequivocally: "Indeed, it would be more beneficial to Pullen if the city of London was destroyed and the British Isles fell into hundreds of years of war again. However, the enemy is the one who has been at war with the British Empire for a hundred years. The French Empire is at war. Not to mention that after the demise of Great Britain, their next target must be King Plun Just one more important reason is enough for me to want to save London.
Xia Ya held her chin, rubbed her nonexistent beard and said with a smile.
"A more important reason? More important than the interests of the Royal City and the British Empire?" Artoria blinked with a confused expression.
Hum, Xia Ya smiled evilly.
"That's right it's very, very important. Maybe others can't accept this, but for the king who wants to get it no matter what, it's a very normal thing."
Bending down, Char suddenly put his face less than one centimeter away from Artoria's face.
"Wow!" Artoria was startled by Char's face that suddenly came closer.
"Artoriado you want to know the more important reason?" Char asked with a smiling expression.
Suddenly, an extremely unpleasant feeling came over Artoria. However, under the extremely strong curiosity, Artoria still nodded stupidly.
Grinning, Char suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Altria's dominant right hand, and gently retracted his left hand behind him.
Rumor has it that the sweeter the nectar is, the more beautiful butterflies it will attract.
Butterflies with colorful wings cannot appreciate the beauty of flowers with their own eyes, nor can they touch them with their fragile legs and feet.
The only way to make them feel satisfied and happy is to use their own tongues to taste the sweetness of flowers
Lancelot and Bedivere, who were watching from a distance, twitched their mouths at the same time when they saw the two people hugging each other.
"Thatbastard" The corners of Lancelot's mouth twitched,
But precisely because of this, the tense atmosphere that had been on the verge of breaking out was finally resolved.
The troops on the expedition to London also embarked on the journey again
There is just one thing that seems different from before.
That is¡¡
"Hey, Artoria, are you too far away from me?"
Char looked at Arturia who was hiding behind a large number of British soldiers and said helplessly.
"Not far! Not at all"??! Arturia said with certainty with a blushing face.
Helpless, Char could only walk alone at the front of the team, leading the team on a journey to subvert half of the world.
However, there was one thing that Char didn't really tell Artoria.
That is, whether it is Great Britain, London, or Artoria itself. Even King Pu Lun will not let him go, and King Pulun will not let him go even more.
But patience is needed at this moment. Pullun's strength is not yet able to swallow such a huge amount of food in one go, so he can only start to accumulate it from a little bit.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
He showed a slightly evil smile.
"ArtoriaI never wanted to be a hero in London from the beginning. The one who wants to be that herois you! And the one who gets that hero is me."
An iron-like prison, a chain built on the basis of a country!
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