The Journey of King Arthur

[Host, you really don't know what to do...]

The system was also feeling at this time.

[But I respect your choice, so where are you going to bury it?]

"Of course I sent it back to Camelo and buried it."

Artoria said in a tone of course.

"Otherwise, where can I be buried? Can I be buried in this world? Can I be dug up by people in minutes?"

[That's what I said......]

The system's mouth twitched, and I didn't know what to say.

[But when you bury him in Camelo, after all, Lan Xin is so chaotic. No matter where you bury it, it will be dug up sooner or later. Moreover, I just extracted some things from this product, but this thing can only be used in Camelo.]

"In other words, I should go back first now..."

Artoria nodded in understanding, then casually gave instructions to the knights of the round table around her and returned to Camelo alone with Futigen's body.

The Knights of the Round Table were finally willing to part ways, go to the city for a while, play for a while, and relax. After all, the other knights of the Round Table had not been picked up yet, but who would pick them up if all the Knights of the Round Table were gone?

The others all went to play, but Agqiuwen stayed alone, and moved a desk out of his portable space, took a pot of hot water, instant noodles, a stack of documents and a chair. Now he started to deal with government affairs next to King Arthur's tombstone.

Work hard and good employees!

On the other hand, Artoria, who had returned to Camelo, just as she was about to walk out of the castle, she received a communication from Merlin.

"Hey~ Al~ I have something I want you to help~"

"If you have any, just say it, Master."

Artoria, who was holding the phone in her hand, replied in a plain tone.

"As long as you don't go to cause trouble, I can agree."

"Ahem!! Hey hee! Al, what does it mean to say this suddenly? Do you think I will definitely make trouble?! I feel sad that you are so prejudiced!! I am so unbearable in your impression!! In your life, you are either making trouble or on the way to make trouble?!!!"

Listening to the surprise shout from Merlin in his ears, Artoria coughed softly, and then slowly said, "This is what you said, I didn't say anything just now."

"......Ah, you have changed, you are no longer the little angel you used to be..."

"Then I'll ask now who changed my personality of that big angel?"

"Sigh... Life is not easy, Meilin sighs..."

"Stop being fooled, so what is your purpose in coming to me? It's true that you have a future and you should be very clear that I have something to do next."

"Okay, okay, don't be so anxious, okay? I actually want you to send me to Blue Star. I'm still quite curious about King Arthur and the others there."

"Oh well."

Artoria nodded, and was about to ask Merlin where she could go to him to teleport, but she sensed that Merlin's spiritual reaction appeared below. She walked to the window and looked down. Merlin was holding a cell phone with one hand and shaking a staff in the other hand to say hello to her, and smiling, and ran towards her at a very fast speed.

Artoria didn't want to speak, so she jumped out of the window. Looking at Melin who opened her hands and seemed to be giving her a hug, Artoria silently placed her phone in the portable space, and after Melin came to the teleportation range of the system, she directly teleported Melin away.

After teleporting Merlin away, Artoria breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't want to be hugged by Merlin. After solving Merlin's affairs, Artoria left the castle.

Merlin, who came to Blue Star, also drank the invisibility potion while running. All Artoria's actions were within his expectations. He stretched out his body and used his clairvoyance to see the location of the stone he was looking for. He felt that it was so far away. It seemed that he had to run for a long time and immediately ran away from the place.

Artoria was looking for a place with no people at this time. The city of Camelo is not very dense, but most people like to form groups or find a quiet place with no one when they are leisure or practicing. Artoria was also rare to find a quiet and remote place. Although there is still one person in this area, it has nothing to do with being there.

Because Artoria believed that he would not go out to talk nonsense, and this person happened to be Artoria's heroic spirit, whose name was Yuser Pandragorn, although Artoria didn't know that the other party was called this name.

Our King Yuser is still hiding his identity today.

"Saber, you're here."

At this time, Artoria still didn't know that the person standing in front of her was her father, was still calling King Yuser as saber. Because King Yuser's concealment and the cooperation between the Knights of the Round Table and Merlin Morgan, Artoria still didn't know King Yuser's true identity at this time, so she could only call him by the title of the rank.

However, this does not mean that Artoria is completely ignorant of his information. At least Artoria knows that Merlin, Morgan, and Eckert all know Yuser, so Artoria's search range is among the people they all know. In fact, Artoria has not considered that this person is King Yuser, but this idea was rejected by herself.

Although this is a bit of a pity.

I almost knew his true identity, but when I made a choice, I ruled out a correct answer first.

"Arthur, is there anything you're going to do with me?"

At this time, King Yuser asked a question. After all, Artoria came here alone, and there was only himself here, so it was normal for him to associate in this regard.

As for his name to Artoria, he naturally proposed it himself. Of course, Yuser could not always call his child the Lord. He still wanted some old faces. It was normal to change the name. After thinking about it, he confirmed the name Arthur, Arthur, well... a very good nickname!

The kind that Artoria didn't care when she heard it. Anyway, Yuser's seniority must be bigger than her, and it doesn't matter how much he calls her. After she went crazy, Lancelot kept calling her name to her all day long.

"I'm not here to find you, saber."

Artoria shook her head and broke Yuser's fantasy in an extremely straightforward way.

"I'm just going to dig a hole here and bury someone."

"Buried a man?"

At this time, Yuser felt a deep sense of curiosity and some very complex emotions.

First of all, he was very curious about who was qualified to be buried by Artoria alone, and was chosen by Artoria in such a quiet and remote place.

As for those complex emotions, there are many, the most obvious of which are doubts and sympathy. After all, since the person who will be buried by Artoria himself, it is definitely someone who has a close relationship with Artoria. It is natural that the person who has a close relationship will feel uncomfortable in his heart if he leaves.

But this is also something that puzzles Yuser.

Why does Artoria look like she doesn’t look painful or uncomfortable now? And there has been no battle recently? There shouldn’t be any loss of staff.

If something really happened, Artoria should have called him to the government hall for a meeting long time ago.

Artoria ignored Yuser, who was constantly thinking and guessing, and nodded calmly.

"Yeah, alone."

After saying that, Artoria dragged the corpse of Futigen, which was currently in a dragon shape, out of her portable space, making Yuser silent for a moment.

This is the person you mentioned?? Is this clearly a dragon?! And it is a white dragon that looks very powerful!!!

Looking at this white dragon, Youss fell into a brief silence. After a long time, he slowly spoke: "So Arthur, do you want to bury this white dragon full of treasures? This white dragon has a great value! For example, its white dragon wings can be used to make the flying fighting skills of Camero (the giant dragon wing with the sixth special point was later assimilated into the red dragon wing by Artoria's red dragon bloodline). Its dragon scales, dragon bones, dragon tendons, dragon claws, dragon horns, dragon teeth can be made into the strongest defensive equipment and attack equipment we can make at present. His dragon blood dragon marrow can create some dragon blood knights that can be used in the dragon bloodline. His dragon meat is an excellent refining material or an excellent delicacy, not to mention the longan and other parts next."

At this time, he had no idea that this corpse was the corpse of his younger brother from another world, so he said a bunch of terrible words that dismembered his younger brother and used his younger brother's body to the extreme without any psychological influence.

And Artoria didn't feel any discomfort, after all, there was some information gap.

However, Artoria still said that she did not want to use Futigen's body, and began to call Yuser to dig a hole together.

Yuser didn't expect that the only activity between him and his son that the two had to do alone was to bury the corpse of this huge white dragon, which made him a little unhappy, but he still obediently took an enchanted shovel from his portable space and began to dig the ground.

This is a big project. After all, Futigen's body is too big, so it will naturally take a long time to dig it.

When Artoria and Yuser dig together, they will also find some topics to avoid being embarrassed.

"Saber, do you know who the dragon we are going to bury next?"

"No, I don't know."

Yuser shook his head very simply and shoveled the produced soil out of the pit. The movements in his hands did not stop at all, and he looked like he was completely indifferent to the identity of the dragon.

Now in Yuser's mind, there is probably only one possibility that this dragon can be buried by Artoria's own hands, that is, this dragon has extremely good character, and then has to go to war with Artoria out of some position. Artoria respects the dead enemy, so she chose to bury him with her own hands. Instead of insulting his body, she let him leave intact.

"No, you know. I believe you will definitely know this person when you were in front of you. After all, you know Teacher Meilin, Sister Wang, and Eckert, so you will definitely know this person."

"Is it the guy from our time?!!"

Hearing Artoria's words, Yuser's expression was full of shock. Now the identity of this dragon has appeared in his mind, and it is only possible that identity, nothing else!!

During his time, and he would know only one white dragon!! That is the humble king Futigen!!

In other words, my son and I are now together and burying my younger brother?!!

Oh My God!!

And I was thinking about how to dismember him just now!

Yuser felt a deep discomfort at this time.

At this time, Artoria also saw Yuser's ugly expression as if he was a dead relative, and then said seriously.

"That's right, just as you think, he is the king of the lowly king Futigen, but he is not the one in our world, but from another world. I just used the holy gun to defeat him not long ago, and perhaps because of this reason, I also felt in a daze that my holy gun had one more ability."

After hearing Artoria's explanation, Yuser not only did not feel relaxed, but felt even more subtle.

"So, what's the new ability of your Holy Gun?"

"It causes greater damage to the White Dragon, and when facing Futigen, there is a higher probability of death."

Yuser:......

So what should he say now? This ability adds up like it is specifically designed to target Fu Tigeng, and this ability can only be used against the White Dragon, which is too limited!!

What kind of ability is this!!!

Afterwards, there was no communication between the two sides. They just dug the pit silently. After digging the pit, Artoria and Yuser looked at each other, and then Yuser slowly spoke.

"What are you going to do next? Just throw Futigen down?"

"No, I'd better take some time to get something similar to a coffin..."

Artoria covered her face, then took out the iron square from her portable space, and used the iron square to form a box that could be used as a house. She raised Futigen with both hands, threw it in, covered the soil, and set up a tombstone for Futigen with Yuser.

The situation became more subtle at this time.

Artoria couldn't accept the silent atmosphere and said she left first.