The meeting lasted until late at night.
Everyone was lying on the bed with a heavy heart, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.
Tomorrow will be the final decisive battle.
Where the Kingdom of Camelot will go in the future depends on this battle.
Outside the military tent, the wind was carrying a blizzard, dyeing everything in sight with a layer of white.
The whistling mountain wind brought a little shrill roar, making people unable to sleep.
Altria, wearing armor, looked absent-mindedly at the golden sword that had accompanied her all the way.
This sword is also called the Sword of the Chosen King, or the Sword in the Stone.
Its symbolic meaning is far greater than its practical significance.
A line of large characters was engraved on the cold sword.
——The one who draws this sword will be the King of Camelot!
This is the symbol of Artoria’s destiny, and also the beginning of all tragedies.
The Golden Sword of Victory has fixed her age, making the girl’s body stay at fourteen forever, unable to grow and develop.
It has transformed her from a human to another strange creature.
How to describe it?
It’s probably a clay statue in a temple, right?
"The ideal king."
She lowered her eyes, and her slender and thick eyelashes cast a large shadow with the light, covering the girl’s bright and beautiful holy blue eyes.
"Can I really become the ideal king?"
Touching her own destiny, Artoria’s belief in her heart was shaken uncontrollably.
She was not afraid of death, hardship, or difficulty.
She was only afraid that she would not do well enough, afraid of the people’s accusing gestures, and disappointed eyes…………………………
The ideal king cannot make mistakes.
Will not make mistakes.
This pressure is too heavy, and it makes Altria breathless.
Especially………………..
After the appearance of the boy named "Zoe", Altria’s invisible pressure is even greater.
Because there are always people who subconsciously compare "Zoe" with "Altria".
Who makes her the crown prince and the future king of Camelot?
This is what she should do.
She has endured too many eager eyes and too many sincere expectations.
However, Altria thinks she is not worthy of this expectation.
She even thought in her heart more than once, "If the king of Camelot is not me, but Zoe".
In this way, she will no longer have to bear this heavy pressure.
She can do what she wants to do.
Yes.
Altria didn’t want to be an ideal king, and she never thought about it from the beginning.
The so-called "ideal king" was just an identity imposed on the girl by others.
What she really wanted wasTo become………………
"What is it?"
Altria thought about it and got the answer.
Maybe just a knight?
A knight who can help the weak and help the weak.
That’s enough.
Bang bang bang——
A not-so-loud knock on the door woke up Lin Yi, who was not asleep.
He got out of bed and opened the door.
As expected, he saw the embarrassed smile of the blonde girl with a little embarrassment.
"Sorry, Zoe, I know I shouldn’t bother you at this time………………"
"It’s okay, I’m not asleep anyway. Besides, didn’t I promise you before? If you want to chat with me, you can do it anytime."
Looking at Altria’s pure smile like a lily, Lin Yi subconsciously reached out and rubbed her little head that felt good.
"Come in, it’s a bit cold outside."
After putting the girl into the room, Lin Yi immediately closed the door and added a handful of dry firewood to the stove.
This is the only way to keep warm at present, whether it is officers, knights, or the most ordinary soldiers.
They all rely on the stove sent by the City of Cretaceous to endure one cold night after another.
Otherwise, with the current temperature, I’m afraid that even if they don’t have to fight
Tigeng took action, the Camelot side would all freeze to death first.
Altria stood quietly aside, waiting for the boy to make the fire in the stove burn vigorously, and then she asked curiously: "Zoe, I remember that you once said that the bad climate is also one of the effects of the decline of the Age of Gods, right?"
"Yes, Lily, you have a good memory. But the bad climate is only one aspect. The subsequent reduction in grain production and loss of soil fertility are the most fatal."
"Then do you have a solution?"
"Let’s just say there is one. Isn’t what we are doing in the City of Cretaceous to deal with the impact of the decline of the Age of Gods?"
After saying that, Lin Yi looked at Altria with some suspicion.
He always felt that the girl was a little strange tonight.
"Lily, why do you suddenly ask these questions? Did you encounter any trouble?"
"No."
Sitting dignifiedly on the chair, Altria looked at the shadow of the firelight that kept jumping on the wall.
I always feel that this shadow is a little bit similar to me.
She suddenly laughed.
She said with emotion: "I just feel that Zoe is really amazing, no matter what aspect, you are amazing! Even if I want to catch up with you, I don’t know how to do it!"
This is……………….
Falling into emo again?
Although he is a psychologist, Lin Yi still can’t figure out the young girl like Altria.Girls’ little thoughts.
Girls of this age are always sensitive and sentimental.
Maybe they were crying in the last second, and laughing so hard that their noses were full of snot bubbles in the next second.
It is impossible to judge with normal logic.
So, Lin Yi still used the old method. In short, he encouraged Altria first and fed her a few more bowls of chicken soup to see the effect!
Facts have proved that.
Lin Yi’s method is still very effective in dealing with people like Altria.
The girl’s emotions were visibly high, and soon returned to their usual state.
She pulled the chair closer and sat next to the boy.
They were almost close to each other.
Don’t get me wrong, Altria doesn’t have any unhealthy thoughts.
She just wanted to get back the feeling when they talked by the river.
That was how it was at that time.
The boy and the girl sat side by side, talking about their ideals and the future…………………
How wonderful!
It’s a pity that we can never go back.
Life is like a rushing river, we can only move forward, not backward.
The beauty of the past is hidden in the fragments of memory, we can only look forward.
The fire flickered, the wind whistled.
In the small wooden house, Altria was staring at Lin Yi seriously.
In her holy blue eyes, the boy’s extremely handsome face was reflected.
Lin Yi felt a little uncomfortable.
"Why are you looking at me like this, Lily? Is there anything dirty on my face?"
"No."
Altria retracted her gaze and suddenly talked about another thing: "Zoe, I’m actually a little confused now. I originally thought that as long as I defeated Vortigern, I could solve all the problems. But now it seems that things are not as simple as I thought."
"……………………"
Lin Yi didn’t speak, and didn’t know what to say.
This overly heavy responsibility should not have fallen on a little girl who was only fourteen years old.
Lin Yi didn’t want to comment on something that was wrong from the beginning, nor did he want to use Meli’s so-called "Ideal King" to coax Altria into a dead end.
Silence.
After a while, Altria spoke again: "Zoe, what should we do after we defeat Vortigern? I… I have never thought about these things. In fact, just now, I was still thinking, if we lose the battle, will Vortigern do better…
The girl spoke incoherently and she couldn’t understand it.
This is not something difficult to understand.
After all. (Read the violent novel, just go to FalooNovel Network! )
——Altria is only fourteen years old this year.
She is not the future King Arthur who has gone through twelve battles and is known as the undefeated king.
Lin Yi’s arrival has rewritten the fate of everyone.
So that the immature Altria has to face all this despair too early.
According to normal human history, the girl must have successfully defeated Vortigern at least in her twenties before she needs to face these problems.
This cannot be blamed on her.
This is not her fault either.
"Don’t worry."
With a warm big hand, he gently held the girl’s slender but not tender little hand.
Due to years of high-intensity swordsmanship practice, Altria’s hands are not as delicate as those of a well-maintained noble lady.
On the contrary, they are slightly rough, and you can even feel the calluses at the base of the thumb.
But Lin Yi doesn’t care.
He just held the hand tightly, trying to comfort Artoria as much as possible.
"I will be by your side and help you all the time."
The dark eyes, with a serious look, looked into Artoria’s holy blue eyes. []
The distance between the two was so close that their noses were almost touching.
But there was no trace of ambiguity.
In Artoria’s sight, the firelight reflected the boy’s profile, covering it with a layer of hazy light mist.
He said in his ear with firm and gentle words: "Just like what I have done all along. I will help you until you can be truly independent and become the real ideal king."
"We agreed before, didn’t we?"
Yes.
We agreed.
In a corner that the boy didn’t notice, the emotions in Artoria’s eyes changed slightly.
It was a mixture of guilt and uneasiness, and a coexistence of relief and relief.
An extremely complex emotion.
I’m sorry Zoe.
I may…
disappoint you.
It was still the seemingly endless snow.
Even the sun could not illuminate the darkness of the North.
The north wind howled, like a steel knife, scraping across everyone’s body.
Snow fell one after another, covering the traces of the battlefield.
But a new battlefield was opened up.
Sigri Pass.
Altria stood at the highest point. Under the gratified eyes of Sir Ector, she raised the golden sword of victory in one hand and shouted the declaration of victory.
After experiencing the real battlefield, Altria now has a unique kingly demeanor.
Her emotions can inspire the army below and boost the morale of the soldiers.
Even the knights couldn’t help but cast their eyes on the girl.
It was not until this moment that many people suddenly came to their senses.
——Oh, it turns out that our leader is the Crown Princess Artoria, not Mr. Zoe!
"’What’s wrong? Agragwen, you don’t seem very happy?"
The army set out and headed for the final battlefield.
Gawain walked to the side of the Shadow Knight, with a silly face and a heartless smile.
This look made Agragwen feel a headache and envy.
If everyone was like this fool, everyone should be able to live a relaxed life, right?
Seeing that Agragwen didn’t say anything, Gawain didn’t take it to heart.
Taking advantage of this little time during the march, he once again brought up the topic.
"Agragwen, who do you think is more suitable to be the King of Camelot, between Agragwen and your mother?"
Neither is suitable.
Aggregwen thought so in his heart, but on the surface he answered: "Undoubtedly, Her Highness Altria is more suitable."
"You think the same as I do. I also think that my mother is not suitable to be the king."
Getting the unanimous answer, Gawain showed joy on his face.
Aggregwen is not the only one who was deceived by Morgan.
Gawain, Gareth and Gaheris were also deeply affected.
If their morality did not allow it, these three knights would have changed their allegiance and become loyal to Altria.
"But I have heard another saying."
Like a thief, Gawain leaned close to Agregwen’s ear and whispered: "Some people say that Mr. Zoe may also become the king of Camelot!"
"Who said that?"
Aggregwen’s eyes condensed, and he had already had a murderous intention in his heart.
Is this kind of thing something that can be said casually?
Even he himself was just thinking about it in his mind!
Which bastard was so bold that he dared to spread rumors everywhere? !
"Master Meili said it, don’t you know?"
"Meli?"
"Yes, she said that sooner or later, Her Highness Altria would marry Mr. Zoe. At that time, it would be the same whether the couple became the king or the queen. I thought about it and it seemed to be the truth. Anyway, just don’t let my mother become the king!"
"…(good money)…………………."
Only on not letting Morgan become the king, the four brothers and sisters had the same idea unexpectedly.
Even Gawain thought so.
It is conceivable how unpopular Morgan is…………………
However, Agguiwen still felt strange.
Why would Meili spread such news?
This is obviously unreasonable and not conducive to stabilizing Altria’s royal power!
Think about it carefully. If someone takes it seriously, they will really treat Lin Yi as the king’s husband.
Then, if the orders of the two conflict, who is he?Should I listen to the husband or the king, Altria?
Especially at this critical moment!
If the army doesn’t even know whose orders to follow, how can this war be fought? ? ?
So……………….
"What does Meili want to do? Could it be that she……."
Thinking of a possibility, Aguguiwen’s eyes suddenly lit up, and he was so surprised that he couldn’t believe it!
He suddenly looked at the boy and girl standing side by side in the front, and had roughly guessed Meili’s intention.
If this is really the case!
If this is really the case!
The Kingdom of Camelot may really usher in a true "ideal king"!
Aguguiwen, immersed in joy, did not notice that a huge white dragon flapped its wings in the sky.
Behind the white dragon, there were more than 500,000 magical beasts and fantasy species!
Sweeping over in a mighty manner.
——This is Vortigern’s army!
Also………………….
The last rays of light of the last god! Group..
