"Of course the main world is powerful. This is the center of the world of heavens and the origin of all things in the world. In a sense, ours is the most original world of the world of heavens and earth." The old wizard looked at the princess in front of him seriously. He said, "Artoria, my disciple, do you know the story of the Goddess of Creation?" "Uh isn't that story well known to everyone?" Artoria tilted her head in confusion, Asked, "The goddess of creation woke up from chaos and created the current world of heavens and billions of creatures in nothingness. Later, because she spent too much energy in creating the world, the goddess fell into an eternal sleep. "Yes, it is this legend, but in fact, this legend also hides a deeper story," the old wizard said, "The reason why the main plane has become the center of the world. Because the Goddess of Creation is sleeping in this world, but no one knows where she is. And this is why the main world is different from other worlds, and gods and demons can be allowed to enter. The theory of the Goddess of Creation protects the main world. The creatures of the world must not let those overly powerful gods and demons harm us. " "So that's it" Arturia nodded suddenly and said, "I understand, but Merlin, you have been following me lately. Is there any profound meaning in popularizing these anecdotes between gods and demons?" The old wizard's wrinkled and dry cheeks showed a smile. He looked at the girl in front of him with some pride and said, "Have you forgotten? In a few months, you will become a real princess and get your own territory and army, and all of this is just preparation for you to inherit the throne. Your future will be to replace your father, Uther. If the king comes to govern this country, then as the future leader of the strongest empire on the continent, you must be well aware of the threats of those gods and demons, because your future is bright. " Arturia couldn't help but laugh and leaned forward. Accepted the old wizard's blessing. "Thank you, Merlin. When the time comes, please be sure to help me as you are now. I believe you will become a qualified protector of the country." "If this is your wish, I have no ability to refuse, Your Highness, Merlin said with a playful wink. In the early morning two days later, Arturia stood on the wall of the royal capital and handed a steaming cup of hot tea to the guard Lancelot who was accompanying her. Such visits are commonplace for Artoria. This people-friendly princess has liked to sneak away and visit the homes of residents of the royal capital since she was a child. And she can easily get along with the common people, so that the princess has been very popular in the royal capital since she was a child. Although King Uther always sighed and complained to his wife and friends about his daughter's naughty behavior. But she never punished anyone for this. Many times, Artoria simply wondered whether her father would allow her to do this. Taking the hot tea handed over by the princess, Lancelot smiled gratefully, bowed deeply sincerely, and then took off his gauntlets so that the teacup could warm his cold hands. Heavy snow is coming. The sky was gray but still clear. Arturia stood on the city wall, looking at the rolling white mountains outside the city, and looking at the avenue leading through the forest to the city of Northern Ireland. Soon. Her only cousin, Prince Riddle of the Caesar Empire, and his mother will come along this road. Of course, for Artoria, it is really difficult for her to like her cousin from the Caesar Empire who always has a gloomy face. What she eagerly awaited. It was her aunt, King Uther's sister, Queen Diana who was married to King Caesar's Empire. With such beauty, so dazzling, and such erudition, she is simply the flower of the royal family and a model of etiquette for the princesses. Every time my aunt comes to visit. Artoria can get a lot of teachings from her aunt. Many times, Artoria even thinks that Merlin is not as knowledgeable as her aunt on certain things - of course, this evaluation cannot be known to the old wizard. "Did you see anything? Your Highness?" "No." Lancelot shook his head, sipped the hot drink, and advised, "You don't have to be so anxious, Princess Diana and the others may take several days to arrive. "It's boring to wait." Artoria turned her head and smiled at him. The girl narrowed her eyes happily, "Waiting is better than going to class. Recently, Merlin suddenly changed his routine and started teaching me some messy things. How to identify men's loyal love, I don't think I have to learn such useless things." "Oh, well, if that's the case" Lancelot shrugged and couldn't help it. He burst out laughing, "I also think Lord Merlin is a little unfounded. In fact, I don't think anyone in this world can resist your charm, Princess." The guard continued to drink tea, Ah?Tolia sighed, not commenting on the guard's comments. She turned her head and continued to look into the distance. Then Artoria's eyes lit up. She slowly lifted her chin from her hands and narrowed her eyes. "They're coming!" she shouted, pointing into the distance. Lancelot came to her immediately, forgetting the teacup. Nodding with some admiration, Lancelot said, "With good eyesight, Your Highness, you will definitely become a qualified warrior." "Gawain!" Lancelot shouted, and another soldier Stand to attention quickly. "Go and tell His Majesty the King that Princess Diana and Prince Riddle are on the way. They will arrive within an hour." "Yes, Captain," the young soldier replied with a salute. "I'll do it! I'll tell my father!" Arturia said, already running. Gawain looked at his commander Lancelot hesitantly, but Arturia was already one step ahead. She rushed down the steps, jumped lightly with her light body, and flew directly over the city. The rapid wind passed by her ears, blowing the girl's golden hair against her ears, making it tickle. The girl laughed, opened her arms to embrace the entire sky, flew through the sky, rushed across the courtyard, and then suddenly paused before rushing into the throne room, and then slowly landed in front of the red carpet steps of the throne room. Today is the day when King Uther will receive representatives of the people. He will listen to the representatives' petitions and try his best to assist them. This was a serious court meeting, and Arturia's pride as a princess did not allow her to be rude in front of others. Wearing a red rune cloth cloak with beautiful patterns embroidered on it. Arturia pulled down her hood, took a deep breath, exhaled a hazy white mist from her mouth, and then walked forward. The two guards in front of the door at the end of the stairs saluted quickly and turned sideways to open the door for her. Arturia nodded towards them. Although the Throne Hall is a vast room made of marble and other stones, with its high dome, it is much warmer than the courtyard outside. Even on such a cloudy day, the octagonal window in the center of the dome can provide enough natural lighting. The torch burned brightly on the candlestick on the wall, adding warmth to the room and casting an orange glow. The floor is decorated with a series of intricate circular patterns, surrounded by the emblem of Britain and Yunnan. But now, the pattern was obscured by the people in the hall who were waiting humbly to petition the king in turn. King Uther is sitting on the throne inlaid with beads and jade. His golden hair is slightly gray near his forehead, and there are some lines on his face, but these are more traces of a smile than a frown. , it can be seen that this is a very kind king who loves to laugh. He wore a beautiful, well-cut robe, embroidered with shining gold thread on a blue and purple background, which shimmered in the reflection of the torch and crown. At this time, King Uther leaned forward slightly and was listening intently to the statement of the man in front of him. His blue eyes were watching him closely to show that he valued him. That was a small nobleman, Arturia couldn't remember his name for a moment. Artoria knew whose arrival she was about to announce, but for a moment she just stood there and looked at her father. Like Riddle, she is a child of the king, but unlike that gloomy and mischievous person, she considers herself to be more polite and more like a qualified king. King this word touched Artoria's heart. She thought of herself standing in front of the empty throne, listening to the ancient coronation music played for herself, and then she was crowned king with Merlin's blessing. Artoria Suddenly I felt a soreness in my nose. Because if she were to be crowned the king of the Roman Empire, there was only one possibility Perhaps feeling his daughter's gaze, Uther glanced at the door of the Dynasty, a smile flashed in his eyes, and then he continued to turn his attention back on the petitioner. Arturia cleared her throat and took a step forward. "Sorry to disturb you, father. But they are here, I saw them! They can get here in less than an hour." King Uther's expression became a little more serious. He knew who "they" meant, So he nodded. "Thank you for informing me, Artoria." People looked at each other, and most of them knew who "they" were. That was Princess Diana, a blood relative of the Breton royal family, who came from the distant Caesar Empire to celebrate the coming-of-age ceremony of Princess Arturia. King Uther must have missed his relatives who have been separated for many years, and there must be a lot to say between the two parties. So people prepared to end the visit and did not want to disturb the king's meeting with his relatives. But King Uther stopped them. "Don't worry, please talk to your loved ones.There is always time for ??. But I should be busy next time, so before that, let¡¯s finish what we can handle. " Artoria looked at her father with pride. This is why people love King Uther so much, and why the king always turns a blind eye to his daughter's "adventures" among the common people. King Uther attaches great importance to the people under his rule and instills this concept in his daughter, hoping that Artoria will live up to her trust in the future (To be continued)