Chapter 119 Amnestics
When Xia Li woke up, he felt dizzy and dizzy. What happened before was like being fragmented after drinking. He had no memory at all, and there was an inexplicable memory gap.

"hiss……"

Covering his forehead, Xia Li sat up with a puzzled expression on his face. He still remembered that he was taken away by Arturia, and Morgan had no objection.

He was very surprised that the sisters were so harmonious. Didn't Morgan always think about plotting to overthrow his sister, Arturia's throne?

Or is he a bit of a stereotype?
Looking up, Xia Li saw a familiar young girl with soft and beautiful golden hair coiled behind her head. Such an authentic dull face and hairstyle made him feel that the fate was very strange.

Seeing Artoria's appearance at this time, Xia Li knew why Morgan's reaction was very calm. It turned out that she was a girl who had not yet become King Arthur...

There is no irreconcilable conflict between the two parties, so Morgan will not go out of his way to target his sister.

But now Arturia looked very strange, her clothes were ragged and disheveled, and part of the sleeve of one hand was torn off.

Through the gaps in the messy and folded clothes, one can glimpse the girl's snow-white skin like jade, which is as white and flawless as jade, dazzling and alluring.

"Huh...huh..."

Arturia's cheeks were blushing like a ripe red apple, her delicate and slender white fingers were lightly covering the corner of her mouth, her eyes were shy and shy.

Seeing Xia Li's gaze, Artoria seemed a little flustered, like a little rabbit that was frightened when it was found flustered.

"Just now……"

Xia Li hesitated for a while and asked, he really wanted to know what happened when his memory was fragmented.

"Nothing happened!"

Artoria hurriedly replied with a confident expression on her face, but if she didn't have a very suspicious blush on her face, she might be more convincing.

"..."

Looking at the shy green eyes that can pinch the slightest charm, no matter what kind of man will be trembling, he will fall under the other party's skirt for it, right?
Xia Li was silent for a while, and he felt that it was better not to continue to ask what happened to Artoria just now.

Maybe I will lose my memory again...

Although he is not Kiara Sesshoin who is proficient in various driving skills, and does not have the ability to judge other people's desires at a glance, he is not a fool.

Artoria looks shy, he can probably guess what happened before, it must be something very restricted.

"Where is Merlin! Come out quickly!"

After Xia Li knew that the situation was not good if he continued to question, he resolutely gave up planning to give Arturia a face, and then he became a little frustrated, and loudly denounced the source of all these things.

It's all this damn Merlin!Bring him to the British Isles in the remnants of the Age of Gods!
"Hmm... Actually, I don't know where Merlin is..."

Arturia smacked her lips as if thinking about something, and suddenly blushed again when she looked at Xia Li, but her face was already very red.

Even if Xia Li kept staring, he couldn't see any emotional changes in Arturia just now.

Arturia was telling the truth. Merlin, who used to come to give her online lessons every day in her dreams, suddenly stopped coming recently.

Moreover, she didn't have the means of communication with Merlin, and Merlin had always been the one-way contact with her.

Although Merlin was her half-caregiver and part-time academic tutor in a sense, this private teacher didn't even know Artoria, where he was and what he was doing all day long.

"I remember Merlin said that he would join me at the King's Choice..."

Xia Li pondered for a while, and suddenly remembered what Merlin had said to him before. Although Merlin was very unreliable, he wouldn't be fooling him with fake place names, right?

So he looked up at Artoria and asked, "Do you know where the land of the king's election is?"

Artoria always felt tense, but after hearing that Xia Li was not asking about what happened just now, she suddenly relaxed again.

When facing Xia Li's eyes, she always felt as if she had done something wrong, and she felt very ashamed in her heart.

Self-blame and guilt filled her heart, and Artoria felt sorry for the teachings of Sir Hector's adoptive father and violated the morality of knights.

But in the previous situation, she got angry in a hurry, and didn't know what to do. At the critical moment, Merlin suddenly whispered in her ear, and she believed it.

It's so shameless to think about it now...

"The Land of the King's Choice? I haven't heard of it..."

Artoria shook her head, expressing that she didn't know the strange place name, but her tone was still very strange, with a sense of urgency that wanted to be concealed.

Like a child who has done something wrong and is unnatural under the double pressure of parents and class teachers.

Xia Li knew what Arturia was hiding from the tone of his voice. Didn't he stop asking about the previous things?

Why does it feel like he is interrogating a prisoner, and he is very embarrassed by his trembling and hasty appearance.

Artoria didn't look like a liar at first glance, even a person without the ability to read the mind with fairy eyes could see through her heart with this expression.

"However, regarding the news about Wang Xuan, I recently heard a related rumor..."

Artoria suddenly recalled that the gossip news that was heatedly discussed among the nearby villagers, except for Vortigern, who routinely expropriated and expropriated her every day, and the unknown princess who asked for a child with a lot of money from the British Isle.

Unknowingly, there was a widespread legend about the chosen sword. According to the legend, there was a magnificent golden sword stuck in a boulder, and the holy sword still kept shining in the wind, rain and sun.

Whoever can pull out the sword from the boulder is the next chosen king of Britain.

On the British Isle, which is in constant panic, since the previous British Lord disappeared, the whole land has been plunged into what seems to be a natural or man-made disaster.

Natural disasters refer to the fact that for some reason, the land of Britain seems to be depleted of fertility and nutrition. Even with careful care, the grain harvest produced is still not as good as every year.

Artoria, who often does farm work, knows very well that the harvest of crops in Sir Hector's adoptive father's fief is also getting smaller every year.

It made her very puzzled sometimes, could it be that her skills have regressed?Inadequate care will result in reduced food harvests.

For this, she specially found an opportunity to apologize to Sir Hector's adoptive father. Naturally, Hector would not blame Artoria for such an absurd reason, and just sighed and looked at his adopted daughter expectantly.

He understands that this is not a simple receding land force, but something even more terrifying is quietly happening...

Only the co-lord of Britain has the ability to solve this matter, so he has high expectations for Artoria.

The man-made disaster is that the convulsed Vortigerm wreaks havoc on Britain. His acting style is very weird and incomprehensible. As an existence that can compete with King Uther for the election of the British Isle.

After defeating King Uther, he neither claimed to be King of Britain, nor sent troops to sweep the nobles and lords of other territories.

It is obviously the most powerful party on the British island, but it is content with the status quo and looks on the chaotic Britain coldly, as if it is happy to see the British island caught in war.

If that area stabilized, Vortigern would instead find a lame excuse to stir shit up and complicate things again.

(End of this chapter)

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