Summary: The old woman is fierce

In this world, no one is born to be respected as a king by others.

Even Gilgamesh, who shouts “King of Kings” all day long, has no exceptions.

With the blood of a demigod, he also put in a lot of hardships and efforts to gain the trust of all the subjects of Uruk and be willing to respect him as the true king.

In contrast, Artoria’s journey to become king was several times more difficult!

Under Merlin’s design, Artoria, who successfully pulled out the sword of the chosen king, transformed into the chosen king of Britain.

However, at that time, she only had the title of “Chosen King”.

Even, even this title is still sealed by Merlin, does not have official certification, and does not account for the slightest righteous name.

In present-day Britain, only the Roman Emperor and the Church of the Holy Church personally appointed the “Governor of Britannia” have real official effect.

Therefore, when Artoria really raised the name of “Chosen King” and wanted to summon the Celtic kingdom on the British Isles. But it was very embarrassing to find that there were very few people who were willing to respond to her.

At that time, most of the princes treated her as a joke, silently waiting for the moment when this botched script collapsed!

Here, however, one thing that has to be admitted is that Artoria deserves to be Artoria.

Born with destiny, she is indeed the chosen king of Britain.

“Since half a year ago, the limelight on the Cornish side has become more and more popular… That stupid illegitimate daughter actually secretly created a cavalry force of nearly five hundred people, followed by three or four thousand ordinary soldiers. ”

Another advantage of a businessman is that he is well-informed.

These merchants who travel back and forth between the Tiannanhai Sea and the North bring all kinds of intelligence here—even if this intelligence is just some jokes after tea, but after some people’s collection and sorting, some very critical information can still be found.

“And from that time on, I heard that there seemed to be two or three kingdoms that wanted to unite and engage in that illegitimate daughter.”

“But who knows, but was beaten by that illegitimate daughter, not only failed to defeat the arrogance of that illegitimate daughter, but also lost a lot of territory and fled in a hurry…”

Morgan said, his face showing an unconcealed mockery.

I just don’t know, is she mocking that stupid illegitimate daughter, or mocking the princes who are even more lords than that illegitimate daughter?

Or both?

“And now… Her momentum has already picked up, unless Voltigon personally strikes. Otherwise, even if all the other kingdoms united, they would definitely not be the opponent of that illegitimate daughter. ”

Here, you can show how wild the path of this god generation is.

If it is placed in other times, that kind of battle between ordinary people and ordinary people. Even if she Artoria can be a hundred, it will only create a tragic legend similar to the hot spring pass again.

However, this is the Divine Generation.

Artoria, on the other hand, is a dragon in human skin!

“The number of people has no meaning in front of her at all, and the only thing that can defeat her is the mystery equivalent to her.”

There is no doubt that the mystery here refers to the White Dragon King.

But the question is, how could Votigen, as the leader of the Saxons, help the Celts in their crusade against Artoria?

Still that sentence, although the title of Futigeng is “the king of inferiority”, but the king of inferiority is also a king, and he still has a lot of instruments!

Not to mention, the current Voltigeng has other urgent things to do, and he is not in the mood to care about this file at all.

So, although Artoria does seem precarious now, there is a kind of embattled. But Morgan is well aware that this so-called situation is simply an illusion. In Artoria’s eyes, those stupid princes were simply pieces of delicious cakes, waiting for her to swallow them one by one!

“That’s why it’s called the real chosen.”

“If you have talent, you can work hard, and at critical moments, you can also get help from pig opponents…”

Speaking of this, An Xiu, who was sitting in the chair, suddenly raised his head, glanced at Morgan, and asked with a smile:

“How, are you interested in joining this scuffle against her?”

Undoubtedly, this is just a joke.

Because Anshu knew that Morgan and Artoria were very uncomfortable, but she and the other Celtic princes could not pee in a pot.

When the Camelot dynasty collapsed, there was a prince who was willing to lend a hand to her. Then now she is destined to remain a noble princess, not a magician who has been beaten by society for a long time.

Therefore, in the face of this problem, Morgan did not choose to answer, but after giving An Xiu a blank look, he once again shifted the topic to urban planning.

An Xiu always felt that since he handed over the management of this city to Morgan, this little fairy who should not eat the world’s fireworks seemed to have changed into a person, and her body exuded an endless energy.

“So, according to the current situation, this wave of displaced people should continue for a long time.”

“I would suggest planning a site in advance, building some temporary houses, and re-planning the houses that have already been built… They made such a mess of the city. ”

Since ancient times, the planning of cities has been a big problem. Only those with a long vision can build a city in the true sense of the word.

It’s not just a shelter for shelter that can’t withstand the wind and rain!

Now, there is no doubt about it.

Looking at Morgan’s ambitious appearance, she clearly wants to build a city that can be passed down for centuries, millennia, and even generations!

She wanted to portray the city, along with her name, on the land as proof of her existence.

In this regard, An Xiu naturally had no objection –

“Good to say, good to say.”

He patted his leg and smiled fondly:

“Come, sit down, speak slowly.”