The Journey of King Arthur

"Otto, why do you think Sister Artoria must do this..."

On the street the next morning, Karen leaned on Otto and asked in confusion and distress.

Otto fell into silence. He didn't know how he should tell Karen about this cruel fact. Even if he really told her, can Karen really understand them?

Yesterday, Otto actually wanted to say a few words to Karen at that time, but Artoria's pressure was much stronger than he thought, and it made him unable to move and could not say a word.

He also commanded the iron golems to kill a large number of nobles. At that time, Otto could be sure that Artoria was serious about letting Karen know about these...

As Artoria said, three types of growth in life.

Karen has just reached the first step and is moving towards the second step. He is not sure when he can completely take this step. However, Otto has already reached the third step and completed these three growth transformations.

Therefore, Otto wants to protect this simple Karen.

Seeing that Otto did not answer, disappointment flashed in Karen's eyes. In her eyes, Otto was very smart. He could help him solve many things. Otto was very powerful in wisdom!

But he has not answered himself now...

"Otto... Do you think I'm very ignorant? Maybe I did something wrong yesterday..."

"No lag!"

After hearing Karen's words, Otto shook his head decisively and said seriously: "You did not do anything wrong at all. You are the right choice of a kind person."

"No, I don't think Sister Artoria will deliberately move in the wrong direction. She has always been so gentle and kind before..."

"This is nothing absolutely good or bad, Karen."

Otto said lightly.

"I have read the plan above Sister Liya. It is perfect. It can make residents live a much happier life last year than it is now. But do you understand, Karen, if you want to implement this plan, it will hinder the interests of many people, and those people will also try their best to make trouble for Sister Liya, launch fights, kill people, poison, etc.."

"Can't you convince them?"

"Maybe, but this is too difficult, especially Sister Liya, who has become like this. She is not good at eloquence, so she naturally has to do some tough tricks."

′And if they are left with their lives, they will also likely betray or hurt Sister Liya because of hatred.′

Otto did not say the following sentence, because Otto knew that yesterday it was probably because of Karen or him that Artoria let a small number of nobles go. Although it was very small, it still left behind any future troubles.

And those nobles have been sent to the church to recuperate.

"Don't let more people live a good life, so they want to hurt others..."

Karen murmured these words, his mind blank.

"Yes, but I think what Sister Liya does is a good thing for the people, because they will never be bullied by those nobles again. You should know that some nobles will abuse civilians or forcefully steal civilian women. It is more normal to exploit civilians."

Otto was still a little surprised that Karen could sum up such a sentence, and then asked in a subtle mood: "Carren, do you understand?"

"It seems that I have understood a little. There is no absolute right or wrong in what I understand, but I still hope that I can not use some violent means to solve the problem."

"But this is really too difficult."

Otto shook his head bitterly.

"So I have to be stronger... so that I can subtract those unnecessary choices..."

"Is it threatened by force..."

Otto said thoughtfully, and had already begun to conceive about the threat of force.

"It should........just...."

Karen also said in an uncertain tone at this time. The word threat is definitely a bad word in her heart. However, if it is possible to make both sides live a better life without any friction or disputes, and to let the people live a better life, this is indeed a good idea...

Karen seemed to understand something at this time.

After a long time, the two came to the church. At this time, there was a high platform built of wood in the yard behind the church.

Artoria stood on it in mitril silver armor. The mask on the armor covered her face, covering all the places where flesh would be exposed on her body. She held the enchanted diamond sword in her hand, and looked extremely sacred.

This was also the request of the bishop, because Artoria's cold, ruthless and dark appearance could not be used as the image of the messenger of God, so the bishop in this town had to let Artoria put on armor to show her identity as the noble messenger of God.

All Artoria has to do at the moment is just to stand on the platform and ask the bishop to introduce herself, and to announce some content that changes the city.

The people in the audience looked at Artoria in confusion. Although Artoria's armor was very handsome and looked very sacred, they looked like a knight, and they didn't look like a messenger of gods at all. If they had not shown some abilities, they would probably not believe Artoria was the messenger of gods.

Artoria didn't care about those things. She just wanted to change and guide the city, although the title of God's Messenger could make the people more energetic to listen to her words and perform her tasks.

Without the title of God's Messenger, it does not mean that these people will not listen to her. She has ways to make those people more energetic.

But she thought so, but the bishop didn't think so.

Since this bishop will come here as the protagonist, he will naturally not be stupid. He is very clear about Artoria's title of God Messenger. Once it is truly recognized by everyone, how many times the prestige gained by the Destiny Headquarters and the church will increase!!

This is a large number!!

With this prestige, they can instruct the people to do more! Not only in this city, but also outside this city, after all, the civilians must have hoped to live in the town where the messengers of God were.

And living in this city naturally has to pay a price.

Therefore, he must confirm the position of Artoria, the messenger of God.

So, he winked at Artoria and wanted Artoria to use a few moves, similar to something that showed a miracle.

But Artoriali ignored him for a moment and stood there quietly.

A joke, are you the boss or I the boss? I want you to command my work? What's more, we are not in the same team from beginning to end! So why do we deliberately help you! I just deserve the title of messenger of God!

The bishop seemed to have realized this, and he cursed unhappily in his heart, but the expression on his face was still so harmonious and merciful.

Artoria sensed his malice, but she didn't say anything. At worst, she could replace the bishop with another day, or simply dismiss the bishop directly. Yesterday, Artoria discovered that a young man had a good character when he was visiting the church.

It’s not impossible to replace him. I feel relieved if I replace him. After all, such an honest child should not cause any unnecessary trouble...

But the bishop had no choice. He was helpless. If Artoria didn't show her strength, what would he do? It was impossible to go forward and ask? You must know that the group of ignorant nobles yesterday were all killed by Artoria! Only some obedient nobles were left as chess pieces, and our bishop didn't want to be frustrated yet.

At this moment, it seemed like someone was deliberately helping him. A man with a crutch and his other foot wrapped in gauze appeared. When he came on stage, a woman in her 30s was supporting him. The two of them should be husband and wife.

When the guards found that they were about to come to power, they immediately raised their weapons to stop them.

But the bishop immediately drank them back! Now there is finally a way to get Artoria to take action, so how can she let it go easily!

So he pretended to be kind and took a step forward, posing with a heartbroken look and shouted: "Guards, let him come up! Don't hurt and stop this poor man!"

The man and the woman showed joy on their faces at the same time, and they looked at the bishop with great gratitude.

The bishop also smiled and spread his hands to the couple, and said kindly: "Please come up and come to this stage. You can say anything you want to ask..."

"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Lord Bishop!!"

After the couple thankfully sent their blessings to the bishop, they slowly walked onto the stage.

"Say, Lambs of the Lord, do you have anything to convey to the messengers of God?"

“Indeed, I do have some things to convey to the messengers of God, and even to get the messengers of God to help me.”

The man nodded and admitted, and the bishop was also very happy. He guided him with great gentleness: "Then ask, God's messenger will guide you."

Artoria raised her eyebrows lightly, looked at the man who was already injured in her leg who was piously about to kneel down to her, and said, "Your leg is injured, there is no need to kneel down to me, the same is true for your wife, because I will not necessarily heal your injury."

The couple was shocked. They were surprised that Artoria would not let them salute her, and knew what they were thinking. They were also shocked Artoria actually said that I might not heal your wounds, such as that.

Some of the smarter people standing under the steps were thinking. From the beginning, they wanted to see below whether Artoria could show any magical power to prove that she was the messenger of God. However, now this idea seems to be bankrupt. Although the other party's possible function is not to be responsible for treatment and he cannot cure the man, it is possible that he is not the messenger of God at all. Because he cannot do it, he refused.

The man and the woman were a little scared at this time. He looked at Artoria tremblingly and asked timidly: "Did I do anything transcendent?"

"You did not do anything transcendent, you did everything right, and you did nothing strange."

“……”

The man fell into silence, and he didn't know what to say now.

The woman cried out and used the great method of selling misery and said sadly: "Great messenger of God! Please cure my husband's legs! He is the pillar of our family! Without him, it would be difficult for our family to survive!!"

"You will survive because I will carry out a series of reforms at that time. As long as I am not lazy and hardworking enough, basically everyone can survive."

Artoria said in a cold tone, she was not affected by the other party's misfortune.

The people in the audience were both afraid and happy. What was happy was that according to Artoria, their future should be more comfortable, but what was afraid was that Artoria seemed to be too ruthless.

But the woman noticed the words "hard work and laziness" mentioned by Artoria, so she begged Artoria again: "I am willing to give my everything! I hope you can cure my husband."

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure!"

"Okay, I'm willing to cure him, but I won't really take away everything from you. The day after tomorrow your family will come to the town center to find me. I will personally send you some tasks to do. As long as you finish those, this can be used as a counter-off."

Hearing Artoria's words, the woman knelt down to Artoria on the spot. Artoria did not stop this time. She slowly walked to the side of the man who also wanted to kneel to her, stopped him from kneeling, took out a bottle of healing potion from his portable space and handed it to the man.

"Drink it and the injury on your leg will be healed."

The man was shocked, and the people in the audience were shocked, and the bishop took several steps back in surprise!

In their eyes, Artoria suddenly had a bottle of potion on her hand!

Looking at the potion contained in this transparent glass, many people think of this word in their minds.

Magical medicine!

The man held the bottle of medicine in panic, trembling all over his body. Now he completely believed that Artoria was the messenger of God! After drinking the medicine with his trembling hands, he felt his feet slowly start to feel a little pain. Although it was a little painful, it was also a little comfortable. The pain could be ignored.

Soon the injury he suffered a few days ago was completely healed!

Artoria nodded in her heart. When she saw the extent of the man's wound, Artoria had already confirmed that the injury could be recovered by healing potions.