People Are In Hogwarts, Replace The Invisible Man At The Beginning

King Uther escaped, and he never attracted Jiang Feng's attention from the beginning to the end. After all, he was only a human being with the blood of the Age of Gods, so it was not worth his time.

This was the first battle where the Saxons invaded Britain, and Jiang Feng's actions declared the beginning of the war.

The previous small fights no longer appear, and the next is a protracted war!

With the gradual expansion of the territory, Jiang Feng finally encountered a problem, he will not govern the country!

If it was the world of Harry Potter, it would be okay, I would be the boss, rely on my strength to grasp the general direction, and leave the rest to professionals, but this time it won't work, the group of Saxons under my hands are all illiterate and have nothing Understand.

Fortunately in the misfortune, he has Hei Zhen, don't laugh at the illiteracy of the village girls, these days Jiang Feng's knowledge is too advanced, so he doesn't need it, Hei Zhen is just right.

Ever since, this humble king Vitigeng's right-hand man was born.

"Your Majesty, the south and the north are at odds again, you see..."

"Go to General Dalk!"

"Your Majesty, the Celtics are stubbornly resisting, the brothers have no command, and the front line is seriously damaged..."

"Ask General Dalk, her military strategy is the best in the world, and no one can live up to her promise.

"Your Majesty, the fields you plowed have yielded nothing, and you see..."

"Go to General Dalk, this is her old line."

"Your Majesty, the city wall is broken..."

"Look for General Dalk!"

In this way, day after day, year after year, Hei Zhen finally couldn't take it anymore.

On this day, taking advantage of Jiang Feng's study of magic in this world, she kicked open the door with a bang, pulled up Jiang Feng's collar, and shouted angrily, "Master! Can you do something else besides study magic!!! "

"Uh... studying you?"

"Die!!!!!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Jiang Feng immediately ran away with oil on the soles of his feet. He ran in front, and Hei Zhen chased after him. The entire royal city was turned upside down.

In his country, if one mentions General Dalk, everyone absolutely admires her, and every citizen respects her extremely, but when it comes to Jiang Feng, the situation is different.

"Wang? He knows how to rule the country with a ball. The real rule of the country depends on General Dalk. He can do nothing but fight!"

In a sense, there is nothing wrong with this statement, most of the things are Jiang Feng's ideas, and Hei Zhen is in charge of the implementation.

In his previous life, Jiang was an idiot college student in the 21st century. He didn't work hard and didn't know the grains. After learning magic, he improved a little... and became an idiot high school student in the 20th century.

Heizhen is different, with Jill's wish and Baizhen's background, she is very talented in strategy, and her combat ability and combat skills are also quite good.

Taking Bai Zhen as the prototype, it can go up to the hall and down to the kitchen. Gilles de Ray's wish made this new heroic spirit break free from the spiritual shackles of Christianity.

Not only that, but she has followed Jiang Feng for many years. Apart from writing, she also learned magic.

Coupled with so many years of experience, she can really be regarded as a top contemporary intellectual.

Not long after, the two got tired of arguing, and Hei Zhen remembered what she wanted to say, "Master, do you know what people outside call you?"

"I don't know." Jiang Feng simply denied it and shook his head very frankly.

Hei Zhen was speechless, "I said, haven't you paid attention to information?"

"Isn't there you?" Jiang Feng said as a matter of course, not ashamed but proud.

"I'm really convinced of you, alas," Heizhen sighed resignedly, "They all call you the White Dragon of Britain, Vortigern, the humble king!"

"What the hell? A humble king? Me? What about the real Vortigern?" Jiang Feng was puzzled, shouldn't it? Should there be Vortigern in the world under the background of ancient Britain?

Hei Zhen thought carefully, and explained earnestly, "I don't know about this, but according to the speed of our expansion, and compared with the information of your previous life, Vortigern's territory should have been annexed by us long ago."

After the words fell, the two sat on the floor against the wall, neither of them said a word. The industrialized society is indeed convenient, but it lacks a bit of natural beauty.

The two who have been together for many years have a tacit understanding. Now that the sky is full of stars and the sky is cloudless, it is time to appreciate it.

After a while, Hei Zhen turned to look at him, her crystal eyes glowed with Gu Pan, "Master, I heard a piece of news about the protagonist, do you want to hear it?"

"Protagonist?" Jiang Feng was taken aback when he heard the words, and then realized, "Is it King Arthur? This is really interesting, let's listen to it, it's like listening to a story."

"The flower magician Merlin under the command of King Uther made a prophecy that whoever can pull out the sword in the stone will lead the Celts to defeat Vortigern and become the king of Britain!"

"Oh oh oh, that's amazing!" Jiang Feng clapped his hands perfunctorily, not caring about it.

Seeing this, Hei Zhen asked with interest: "Aren't you afraid?"

"What does what Vortigern did have anything to do with someone from Jiang? With my hair and eyes, do you think I miss the Britons?"

After hearing what he said, Hei Zhen realized that, yes, the British are Celts except for the Onsars. The Onsars are blond and blue-eyed, and all the Celtic tribes are also colorful.

Jiang Feng looked like an outsider. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would believe that he was the humble king Vutigeng.

Just as she was thinking, Jiang Feng changed the subject and whispered in her ear, "Jeanna, tell me, how about I go and pull out the sword in the stone?"

The fiery breath in her ear made Heizhen's face flush, and she said casually, "Just go, don't get so close! Really......"

"Closer? I want to get even closer!"

"You! Well..."

The night in Britain is very quiet, with a kind of quiet beauty, the beauty is in his arms Jiang Feng suddenly remembered an old saying, asking if the canal is so clear, only the source of flowing water.

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In the cemetery of the National Church of Britain, a large group of young and middle-aged men are gathering together in twos and threes, surrounded by a sword. From time to time, some people go up to try it with high ambitions, but they all return disappointed in the end.

"I said, that..... Is Merlin's prophecy true? Even the most powerful swordsman in the next village can't pull it out. Could it be a scam? His strength is definitely enough."

What Vortigern, I don't think I can beat him. "

A strong young man was talking about it, and everyone around him believed it deeply. The village brave he was talking about was a strong man, who looked about two meters tall, but swordsmanship was a hobby, and blacksmithing was his specialty.

Opposite to this group of commoners are noble knights from various towns, no, in this era, it should be said noble knights from various countries. These people look down on commoners, but they also have the same idea.

You see, a certain knight in the "city" next door has all failed, and he is the most powerful knight in the eight villages. Could it be that Merlin's words are really convincing?

"Hahahaha, can you defeat this king by pulling it out? I want to try, what kind of skill does this sword in the stone have!"