Journey Through the Plane of the Lord God

"Our Hufflepuff family is not as simple as you think!"

Edward looked calm, but the natural confidence in his eyes made Helga stunned.

"Do you think I don't know the difference between becoming a king by strength and becoming a king by luck?"

No matter how big the bottom is, is it as big as the Lord? Anyway, when the old baron died, I was the only one in the room. I can say whatever I want!

Edward paused and then said.

"After my knighthood ceremony, I will let you see the true heritage of our Hufflepuff family."

"The real background?" Helga lowered her head and murmured. Not only she, but also Cassiso, Walter and others were extremely surprised at this moment.

"Huh!" Helga, who thought for a long time and found nothing after searching her head, stood up angrily.

"Edward, you'd better give me a satisfactory answer when the time comes!"

"Otherwise." She made an ear-twisting gesture with her white and tender hands.

"You know the consequences!"

After saying that, she pushed off the chair behind her with all her strength, turned around, and walked out of the meeting hall.

"Uh..." Edward then remembered that what his dear sister hated most was betraying her.

If he couldn't satisfy her in the end, then his ears would begin to hurt as he recalled the countless times the magical otaku tried to commit suicide in his childhood.

Basically everything that needs to be said has been said, and the only thing left is the last question.

"Artoria, go and get familiar with Uncle Black's current power!" Edward turned to signal to the girl next to him.

"Yes!" Arturia, who saw Helga leaving, smoothed her golden hair and nodded gently. The girl who really became Edward's fiancée as she wished, thought carefully when she saw Edward's sister.

There is always an inexplicable feeling of uneasiness there.

"Then let's adjourn the meeting now!" Edward said to everyone.

As Edward's sister, Helga could show off her temper and leave alone while others were still sitting in the meeting hall.

"Blonsky, come with me!"

Edward stopped Blonsky and went to the study together.

The study room decorated by the old baron during his lifetime has been almost unchanged until now.

Edward relied on the memory in his mind and pulled out the scroll under the desk in front of him.

The large scroll covered the entire red willow wood desk. It turned out to be a very detailed map of the English Islands.

"Blonsky, look at this!"

Edward pointed to the map spread out on the table and called to Bronski.

The map of this world is not like those ancient maps in the Celestial Plane, which are drawn with only a few lines. You must know that the silver-level experts in this world can fly, and coupled with the alchemy methods of some magicians, it makes

The accuracy of this map is very high.

"This is a map of Britain!" After just a few glances, Bronski could easily judge it.

"Wait!" He suddenly pointed at the marks on the map.

"These data are nearly five times larger than the actual area of ​​the UK!" Bronski's thick fingers kept gesticulating on the map.

As expected, Edward was even more certain of a certain guess in his mind.

"Blonsky, you have been in my world for so long, I believe you also have many doubts!" ​​he asked calmly.

As early as during the meeting, he noticed that when Bronski heard the words "The Sword in the Stone" and "Britain", he could not hide the surprise in his eyes.

"Yes, boss. How come what you said at the meeting sounds like the famous British legend of King Arthur?" Blonsky blurted out the questions in his mind.

He had served in the British Special Forces for a period of time and was naturally familiar with Britain's most famous legends.

"You guessed it right!" Edward nodded and told Bronski in a positive tone.

Even though he had already made suspicions in his mind, "Abomination" Bruschi was still shocked at this moment.

"What? But isn't King Arthur a myth and legend?!"

"No!" Edward walked to the window and opened the closed study window.

In the square directly below the window of the castle study, a figure burning with milky white fighting spirit collided with a middle-aged man whose whole body was surrounded by silver light, and then collided with each other rapidly on the ground at a speed exceeding the limit of normal human body.

The two hard iron swords made loud roaring sounds from time to time as they clashed.

"This is the real world!" Edward emphasized the word "real" again.

"Boss, how come the legendary history appears here?"

Bronski's tone was still hesitant.

"Isn't legendary history real history? Do you know the theory of parallel space?" Edward interrupted Bronski with a smile.

Three black lines appeared on Bronski's forehead. If you asked about how to attack the city, special team operations, or even rescue trapped hostages, Blonski could give Edward a detailed outline, but Edward suddenly appeared in this game.

The profound academic terminology of physics left him, as a top soldier, at a loss.

You must know that the Marvel world is not a place in my great celestial realm where time travel, overhead, infinite streaming, and all kinds of fantasy novels are flying all over the place.

"Okay!" Seeing Blonsky's confused look, Edward shook his head helplessly and gave up the idea of ​​having a long explanation with Blonsky.

"In short, you just need to know that this is a real world carrying the legend of 'King Arthur'!"

"But this is not just the world of King Arthur!" Edward turned around, recalling the "demon disaster of the abyss" that impressed him deeply in his memory. This was not a word that would appear in a simple legend of "King Arthur".

Bronski nodded. Although he was still a little confused, as a person who signed a high-level slave contract with Edward, he naturally believed what Edward said.

"So, where is Merlin?" Bronsky suddenly asked.

This question was like a thunderbolt.

Edward turned around sharply.

"Merlin! The sage beside King Arthur, even in the 21st century, is the most well-known magician in the entire Europe."

"Damn, how could I subconsciously ignore this name!"

"Now King Arthur has appeared, but where has Merlin gone?"

Edward clasped his hands around his brain.

"Who is it? Who has touched my brain!"

In the legend of "King Arthur", Merlin and King Arthur were almost inseparable friends at the beginning. But after knowing that this was the world of King Arthur, if Bronski hadn't reminded him, Edward would not have noticed where Merlin had gone.

?

As an otaku-level time traveler who is familiar with countless mythological and fantasy novels, this oversight is impossible.

But soon, Edward calmed down. This body was sought by the Lord God himself. With the power of the Lord God, it was impossible for him to leave any hidden dangers.

The only possibility is... Edward pinched his chin and frowned. This thing would not endanger his life, so the Lord God did not waste precious early resources to clear it out.

The vast and delicate spiritual power carefully cleans every corner of the spiritual space deep in the mind.

Seeing that something seemed to be wrong with Edward, Bronski, who was nothing but muscles, immediately made the right choice. He quickly ran out the door to contact Edward's sister, Helga.

He remembered that Helga was also a mage.

However, just after Bronski opened the door, a colorful oil painting hanging on the back of the door suddenly appeared in front of Edward's eyes.

It was a half-length portrait of an elegant and beautiful woman with mature charm sitting on a goose down cushion, looking forward with gentle maternal eyes.

This woman who was extremely strange in his memory gave Edward an indescribable sense of familiarity. He couldn't help but step forward and take down the oil painting.

"This is."

"Mother?!"

He yelled involuntarily.

Looking at the lower right corner of the oil painting, there is the old baron's handwriting, "To my dear wife - Carmelis Merlin!"

He couldn't help but stepped forward and picked up the oil painting.

"Calmelis Merlin!"

As he murmured this unfamiliar name that felt a little familiar to him, a mark emitting seven colors of light slowly emerged in the depths of Edward's mind.

Just like when he had just traveled through time, countless memory images flashed in Edward's mind like a slideshow.

Transparent dragon horns slowly emerged from Edward's hair, and golden dragon pupils appeared in his eyeballs.

At this time, a violent thunder suddenly exploded in the sky.

Countless dark clouds gathered over the Baron Castle contrary to common sense, and a moment later, heavy rain began to fall.

"Edward! Are you okay?" Helga no longer looked like a noble lady at this time, and she hurriedly opened the door.

After looking at Edward holding the oil painting and turning on his bloodline state, he was stunned.

"You know?" Her voice was a little soft.

"Yes, Sister Helga." Edward calmly and slowly raised his head.

The sky at this time had completely darkened.

"Long!" Another lightning strike struck.

The lightning illuminated the curve of the corner of Edward's mouth so clearly.

"It turns out, this is Merlin!" Edward's voice was full of indescribable emotion for a moment.