The blond girl Arthur was extremely stunned. The engraving of the crown on the first seat of the round table flashed in her mind. Suddenly, she shook her head like a rattle, and the hair hanging down on both sides of her cheeks tossed:

  "How could I possibly be qualified to be a king."

  Tang Youping smiled peacefully: "It's true that you are not enough now, but people will always grow."

  "Wait until you lead the displaced people to build new homes, remove nearby threats, recover large swathes of lost territory, and fight enough winning battles."

  "At that time, even if you don't say it, people will support you as their king."

  After speaking, he patted the blonde girl on the shoulder and encouraged: "And I will also help you get a suitable surname, and I will brand you the same logo as me - if you want."

  Arthur quickly said, "Saint, of course I would!"

  Seeing the person in front of her with a relieved smile, she turned around and walked to the high platform where the cauldron was placed: "This item is what people often call 'Dageda's magic cauldron'."

  "As long as the supernatural substance obtained is put into it, it can refine the essence liquid. After ordinary people take it, they will have power beyond the mortal body."

  "We call it -- the knight's potion."

  "Knight?" The blonde girl Arthur had never heard of this term. After all, according to normal history, this term would not be born until the eighth century AD.

  Tang You looked directly at her, his eyes were like reality: "Yes, knight, you and your future subordinates are knights. Humility, honor, sacrifice, heroism, compassion... Only with this heart can you become a knight."

  Arthur's hand that held the hilt of the sword couldn't help but tighten, and the inexplicable throbbing went straight to her mind, and goose bumps appeared everywhere she went.

  Her father had told so many heroic legends, which made her yearn for it every time, but after the fierce battle, she lay on the bed and looked up at the starry sky through the cracks in the wood, thinking about those deeds seriously, but she always felt that something was missing.

  Yes, the heroes who are sung do have extraordinary military power, proud records, and in the end, there are wealth that people will never forget, but it seems that it is nothing more than that.

  Until this moment, the words spoken by Saint Merlin directly smashed the layer of window paper, and the conversation under the starry sky that day was sublimated in it, causing him to tremble uncontrollably.

  This is the real hero!

  After a long while, the blond girl escaped from her own world. Looking at the peaceful saint, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed and buried her head a little.

  "It is worth mentioning that the knight's potion is not perfect. To gain such strength with the body of a mortal, you must have another potion to support, otherwise the power will disappear and return to ordinary people."

  In this regard, Arthur was not surprised. It was unbelievable that she could gain strength just by drinking the potion without all kinds of tempering. It was only reasonable to have this restriction.

  "I have entrusted the Avalon Secret House on the island to step up the manufacture of spiritual potions, and then let the giant eagle deliver it for you." Tang You said.

  The blonde girl Arthur noticed that this was the second time the saint mentioned "Avalon". Judging from the meaning, it should be the staff of the Holy Shield organization, where they were stationed on this island.

  "If you describe it according to previous knowledge, it should be called 'the land of the gods'? Or 'the land of elves'?"

  But soon, when her thinking diverged, she realized another key point:

  "The way the saint speaks... he doesn't seem to belong to the Avalon Secret House, so is he a member of the Holy Shield from other places, or a higher-level existence?"

  Although she had doubts, Arthur was just thinking about it in her heart and didn't say it out loud.

  Tang You stared at her and continued: "You are the leader here, and the distribution of the knight's medicine will also be decided by you. I hope you are careful enough, otherwise it will bring disaster to people."

  The blonde girl clearly understood what this meant, and said solemnly, "Saint, Arthur understands."

  ……

  By the time Arthur came down from the top of the mountain, it was already evening.

  The hunter team returned with a few wild deer, which were slaughtered and roasted with joy, even the internal organs were not spared.

  Danny untied the bowstring and straightened the longbow slightly, maintaining its strength.Auston suddenly came over and patted him on the shoulder, motioning him in a certain direction.The former looked up and saw the heroic girl just came down from the mountain.

  The two looked at each other and saw the "surely" in each other's eyes.

  "For the treasure holders in the future, I'm afraid it would not be like this." Danny was quite emotional.

  Auston smiled and said: "The king of the land surrounded by eagles is a little girl. Although it is indeed surprising, I am very convinced of her. Whether it is bravery or character, she is very good. No, just speaking of force, Excellent is beyond description.”

  As soon as the blond girl Arthur came down, someone respectfully handed the roasted deer leg.

  She thanked her for taking over the barbecue, and then saw Auston and Danny coming: "Arthur, what are you going to do next?"

  The blonde girl said sternly: "I have already seen the saint."

  "In the next step, I plan to let you continue to build new homes, and I will take people out to sweep the surroundings, remove possible wilderness monsters, and expand the scope of people's activities."

  "Although it is very safe, it is not a good place to sow wheat. Hunting and picking fruit are just expedients and cannot feed more and more people for a long time, so we must open up fertile land in the plains below the mountains."

  Both of them stared blankly at the blonde girl.

  And the latter stared at them, and everything changed quickly in his eyes:

  Wooden houses built little by little, open-pit iron mines discovered by accident, new teams happily rushing to starvation, monsters falling under the sword...

  The cold light flashed, and the fire cow in the forest was sprayed with a sword and hot blood, causing the grass to turn yellow.

  The girl in the bright silver armor just smiled when the man in black robe slowly walked over and said calmly, "It's too slow, if there is another monster like this, you are now seriously injured."

  Her smile froze immediately...

   On the vast grassland, the refugees fled in panic, while a few deep-sea giants with mace-toothed clubs chased after them.

  The white horse and silver armor streaked like lightning, and the wind that rolled up made the grass fall in the same direction.

  "Step aside!"

  The roar resounded, and she drew her sword and reflected the sun.

  "Roar...overwhelming..."

  The deep-sea giant swept across with a mace, and the wind was blowing.

  When the refugees turned around, they were shocked to see that several invincible turquoise giants had been broken into two pieces together with the mace in their hands.

  "Zheng!"

  The blonde girl sheathed her sword and looked at the mace on the ground: "The quality of the iron we made by ourselves is too poor, and the weapons we use for forging are not good, but Fermor's weapons are of the highest quality."

  "It's still too slow! The person who ran at the end just now was caught by the deep-sea giant just a little bit." Tang You's figure emerged from the air.

  In the face of repeated criticism, even if the speaker was a saint, Arthur couldn't help raising her eyebrows, her clean cheeks bulging:

  "Saint, haven't you fought the Fermors recently?"

  Seeing her unconvinced appearance, Tang You shook his head, stepped forward and tapped on her head, followed by her hugging her head, and said earnestly: "Just like you, the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Moon can unblock the third floor of Broken Steel. ."

  The blond girl's pain stopped...

  Nearly more than forty days passed, and after another ogre fell, the area surrounded by eagles as the center, the area of ​​[-] kilometers was finally completely cleared.

  "call……"

  Arthur, panting heavily, came to the stone and watched the saint sitting on the other side of the fire, warming the barbecued meat "converted" from his sleeves on the fire.

  The unheard of aroma drifted to the nose, making the girl move closer, the tip of her nose wrinkled as she sniffed.

  Even in later generations, Britain is famous for dark cuisine, not to mention this age of extreme scarcity.In Arthur's sixteen years of life, no matter what ingredients, everyone used them to cook or bake them.

  Like...baked apples...

  Therefore, when the barbecue that Tang You and Tong Wei studied came out, how could she still sit still.

  "Okay." Tang You said, took off the barbecue, tore off half of it and handed it to her.

  The blonde girl hurriedly took it, not afraid of getting hot, and she bit her mouth when she opened her mouth. When the taste of the rich spices exploded in her mouth, she stayed where she was.

  Her green eyes widened a little, and a strand of hair was raised on the top of her head.

  Even if Tang You is already a demigod, seeing this familiar scene deep in his memory, he couldn't help but be stunned, and whispered the name that was related to King Arthur: "Artoria?"

  At this moment, he suddenly thought that in the Tang Dynasty, because he clearly understood the "conceptual identity" of Wukong, the latter would rely more and more on legends, operas, and novels in all aspects in the future.

  And conceptual identity, which is essentially determined by the ideas of all beings, involves consciousness in the three levels of the world.

  The literary and artistic works of King Arthur are not only original legends, medieval stories, but also modern works. Although the latter has a short time, if the truth affects the number of people, I am afraid it will not be much worse than the former two.

  The King Arthur created by himself was originally a girl named Ena. So, does this make the image of King Arthur named "Artoria" account for a higher proportion of the conceptual identity?

  Tang You recalled that Wukong's abilities and appearance were obviously closer to the image of the late great sage, and even the appearance of an old monk was mixed with a bit of dark westward journey.

  The blond girl who was immersed in the delicious food was awakened by it, and while swallowing the meat in her stomach, she said in a puzzled manner: "Artoria? Saint, are you calling me? But that's not my name? "

  Tang You picked up a small wooden stick from the side and stirred the fire to stabilize the flickering firelight reflecting on his face: "You will know later."

  "Oh." She buried her head to deal with the food in her hand. After a while, she raised her head to reveal her eyes again, looked at the black-robed saint carefully, and tried to shout, "Old... teacher?"

  "What's wrong?" Tang You replied subconsciously.

  The blond girl's green eyes were fixed, and after a long while, she buried her head again, only to feel that the barbecue was a little more delicious, and the evening breeze became gentle.

  The red glow reflected by the afterglow adorns the dark blue sky. On the dimming grassland, next to the secluded forest, there are only two figures sitting against the fire...

  ……

  ps: Oh, I said [-] chapters, but I ended up writing down habitually. If I hadn’t braked early, I would have rushed for more than [-], hahaha….

Chapter 319

  In the evening, light and dark are handed over, the world is extraordinarily vast, and the micro-style is bright.

  The shadow of the setting sun can no longer be seen, the sky is only a hazy blue, and the night is slowly chasing from the east.Tang You and Arthur were pacing leisurely on the ground under this indistinct light.

  The blond girl who was one head shorter deliberately slowed her pace to make herself a little behind.

  "As of today, there are thirty knights in the highlands, twenty-four of them are treasure holders who have passed the test, and the remaining six are ordinary people who emerged later."

  "Arthur, you don't have to report this to me, you are their leader, you always have to learn to make your own decisions, and so far, you are doing well."

  Looking at the back of the black robe hesitating for a while, in the end, the blond girl asked, "Holy...Teacher, why do I gain power in a different way than they do, and I don't need a spiritual potion as an 'energy source' to maintain my power?"

  Tang You smiled slightly: "Have you been holding on to this question for a long time?"

  "Yeah." Arthur nodded seriously.

  As Tang You continued to walk, he raised his hand and spread out his five fingers, as if capturing the cool touch of the breeze: "The extraordinary soil emerges and disappears. This has happened once in history."

  "Leaving the knights with 'temporary' powers is to ensure that after the exotic monsters retreat, they can still stay in their hometowns without being pushed out by the universe. We don't have that many protective powers."

  The blond girl in bright silver armor thought thoughtfully: "That means... when the soil disappears, I will be forced to leave here?"

  "Yes." Tang You turned his head and stared at her: "Because you belong to the future, that's your real test."

  "I don't understand, teacher." Arthur was sincere.

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