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It is really difficult for her to feel real about this, just as it is difficult for people to explain why people are born.

She doesn’t know the appearance of her true parents. Even if she has the "goal" of an ideal king, she can’t bring her emotions into it—because she has a fulfilling life every day, and she doesn’t need it. The superfluous things became the driving force for her to move forward.

So of course, she would not have a special sense of mission or excitement about the teachings of the magician who appeared in her dreams every day since she was sensible.

Therefore, there is only one reason why she would stand in front of the selected sword.

——The smile on the adoptive father's face, the smile on the righteous brother's face, the smiles of the people in the town, just look at it and you can't help but gush out power.

That was not a longing, and she had no idea of ​​wanting to be a member of the people in the town. The scenes that blended into it were occasionally depicted in her mind, but the ensuing disillusionment of dreams came more than any thought. Truth-if she does not become the "ideal king", then this country will usher in a tragic end.

This is the "future" that she can only rely on her reality to tell her-this country can't do without her. People trampled by Votigeng's iron hoof need an "ideal king" to stand up.

There is no time and spare energy to train another heir. She is the last hope of this country.

"Before pulling out the sword, it would be better for you to think about it."

The hand resting on the hilt of the sword paused, and she was stunned when she was about to take a deep breath to draw the sword out.

Behind her stood a familiar but unfamiliar magician, her teacher, who would appear in her dreams every night to teach her to be a king.

Uther's assistant, Britain's greatest magician, was also Merlin who predicted the king's election.

This is the first time that we have met in reality like this.

"I won't hurt you, so think about it again. Once you pick up that sword, you will no longer be a human being. You will be hated by everyone and will usher in a tragic death."

Her expression was distorted with fear.

The magician did not lie, because she had already seen the "future" that the magician projected in her consciousness.

——No matter how hard you struggle, no matter how hard you work, she will usher in a lonely and tragic death.

That is not an illusion but "the reality of the future".

At this moment, she saw the end of the foolish king, the hill with corpses everywhere, and the lonely herself waiting to die on that hill.

"Do not--"

This is not a lament because it is difficult to accept, but a resolute rejection.

She rejected the magician's suggestion to "reconsider".

Because when she saw her end, she also saw the smiles on people's faces-smiles that could not help but gush out of strength just by looking at it.

It was neither longing nor complicated emotions, she just thought it was a good thing.

She has no real feelings about the "ideal king", but the fifteen years of life, and the smiles on the faces of the people around her, gave her the motivation and courage to draw the sword.

"A lot of people are smiling, I think... that must be correct."

——Yes, only the foolish king is enough to usher in a tragic ending.

"..."

If at that time she was able to calmly and truly get rid of fear, and her green eyesight could penetrate through the ashes and finally see the origin of the corpse mountain under her feet, perhaps she would not choose to draw the sword, right?

…………

Humble King Fu Tigeng.

The despicable king who has brought in alien races and intends to take the whole of Britain into his pocket is an enemy that was completely unimaginable before he saw it with his own eyes——

When the king and the king expelled the alien who occupied the city of Lentinium, the whole army invaded the throne where the humble king was.

There is only a humble king left in the enemy, and there are uninjured kings and elite soldiers on his side. This is probably the last battle.

No, it should be said that there is no need to fight anymore——

If the king's sword is a golden sword that gathers stars, then my sword is the incarnation of the sun, a searing hammer that burns evil.

Coupled with the elite soldiers brought, who would think of "defeated" in the face of a one-man lowly king?

——Except for the great king, probably no one would have thought that the humble king really had that kind of strength.

In front of the decaying throne was a dark shadow in armor.

"Why resist, why deny, why should you consider yourself a person?"

"Britain must usher in destruction, and mankind must be extinct."

"If this island will be contaminated by humans, then I will return it to its original state!"

"Turning the great Britain into hell, the future of mankind will have an uninhabitable dark paradise!"

The dark figure can't even avoid the noon sun.

It's like opening a hole in the world, everything will be swallowed up by it-Bailong, no, the magic dragon Futigeng.

This is what it looks like now, trying to lead Britain to a shattered, non-human face.

"Uh-!"

The strength of the magic dragon is unimaginable, and the elite soldiers it will bring with one blow are evaporated, and even me, known as the sun knight, has been robbed of the glory of the holy sword.

"As expected of Gao Wenqing, the long-lost sun shines as always and stubbornly."

Having lost my fighting power and fell to the ground, the unwavering voice of the king rang in my ears.

For the time being, let the protagonist group hide a chapter, um, after all, it’s too hasty to be connected to the development of the plot after all.

Chapter 58 Arthur

It was a very fulfilling time in retrospect.

Not long after pulling out the sword of the king of election, she began to travel through various countries for spiritual travel.

After all, even if she pulls out that sword, it doesn’t mean that she will be able to contend with the humble king right away. Whether it is strength, mentality or national strength, the gap between the two is too great, and she still needs a little time to accumulate everything about herself. .

Therefore, she ushered in the stage of practice before claiming to be king.

It was a period of fulfilling and happy years. Although the righteous brother who looked cold when he saw herself drew the sword, always ridiculed her immaturity unceremoniously, she did gain a lot of valuable experience from it.

Think about it carefully, if only the teacher is alone in the practice, she probably won't be able to survive the day when she can comfortably call herself the king.

After all, in the words of Brother Kaiyi, the immature she is always getting into trouble, the teacher with a rude face is always fanning the flames, and only Brother Kaiyi is constantly cleaning up the mess for them.

However, thanks to this, the righteous brother can grow into a person who can cut off a giant's head with his mouth, and grow from hardships and hardships. This is probably practice.