I, the sword in the stone, want to take the knight king

: Becoming the Other Party

Wales, the Holy Kingdom of Britain.

This year’s winter came a little later.

Artoria, who came back from the Kingdom of Shadows, waited for nearly a month before the “true first snow” this winter.

This snow is not heavy, and the snowflakes flying in the sky are not heavy snow like goose feathers, but small particles like salt.

Under the blowing of the winter wind, these little snowflakes like salt grains have great power. Hit on the face, it will give people a burning pain.

But this cannot dampen people’s enthusiasm for the news of “winter is coming”.

There was a naughty child who plunged into the snowflakes flying all over the sky without even changing into his winter clothes.

“When he goes back, he will definitely be beaten up by the elders.”

In the house lit by the charcoal fire, Wang, who had nothing to do, enjoyed the last leisure time with her loyal Demon Sword and Sword Spirit.

—According to the plan, after the first heavy snow of winter. Arturia is about to officially launch a clean-up plan code-named [Winter’s Wrath] against the other British princes who do not want to obey her.

Arturia knew that her actions were probably immoral.

But the white snow will cover all evil.

After this winter passes, this always chaotic island will usher in a real “change”.

It’s just that Artoria is a little strange.

As the main planner of this plan, Xia’s recent mood is not very high.

So much so that when the two of them were chatting. The roles started to switch.

It was Shaar who said it, and Artoria listened.

Now it was Artoria who took the initiative to find the topic—and Shaar always showed a look of indifference.

And when she was silent for a long time, she didn’t wait for Shaar’s response.

Arturia knew that he must be distracted again.

“Your Excellency Char?”

Artoria tried to respond, her tone full of doubts.

to be honest.

Xia Ya’s change made her feel uncomfortable.

At the same time, what puzzled Artoria even more.

Whenever she asked Xiaya why, he would use a reason that sounded nonsense to force her attention away.

Let’s say now.

“what.”

“I was actually just (afeb) thinking, if only all this snow could be turned into grains of salt.”

“…”

…

Shaar’s “whimsical” left Artoria speechless.

But if you look into it carefully, his absurd idea is also a reaction to reality.

“resource shortage.”

This is the great question that the current Holy Kingdom of Britain continues to address.

Let’s say, a necessity like salt.

The Holy Kingdom of Britain does not rely on the sea, and there are no salt mines in its territory.

If you want to obtain the salt necessary for human survival, you have to make deals with those kingdoms near the sea.

And minerals.

In this regard, the Holy Kingdom of Britain is not so short.

After a careful survey, Boss and the soldiers under his command have found an iron mine with a reasonable scale in the mountains.

But for it, the real problem is the inefficiency of transportation, and the most important problem of smelting and casting.

In the kingdom, there is a lack of professional people, let alone professional technology.

With the current production efficiency, it is simply difficult to meet the production and living needs of the entire kingdom.

In the end, the finished product has to be purchased from other countries at a high price.

“If only I could learn the relevant knowledge well.”

Shaar blamed himself a little.

As the saying goes, when the book is used, you will hate less.

Living in the age of information explosion, he knows many things.

——but only know a little bit.

It’s like making steel.

He knew the expression “blast furnace steelmaking”.

But if he was asked to explain the process in detail, he would never be able to explain why.

And at the same time, on the other side.

After hearing Shaar’s thoughts, Artoria felt even more strange.

“Isn’t that something you should think about?”

she said in a puzzled voice.

There was a faint ridicule towards Xia in the voice:

“If it was you before, even if you only knew a concept, you would definitely brag about it to me with what you knew?”

“…I, do I have one?”

“Then please tell me, the so-called [Roman fan], who was the first emperor of the Roman Empire? Besides Nero, can you name the other four Roman emperors?”

“…”

Ok.

Char admitted that he had confused Caesar with Octavian.

Who knows, Caesar the Conqueror, who had been a dictator for a lifetime, turned out to be only the consul of the Roman Republic!

Rome turned from a republic to an empire after Octavian came to power.

As for the Roman emperors other than Nero… who cares about them?

“Anyway, I know they’re all named Augustus.”

Xia Ya said stiffly.

This is probably where he was in AlIn front of Toria, the last stubbornness.

…

After a while.

Artoria, who felt a little bored, walked out of the room.

There was a lot of wind and snow outside, but it couldn’t hurt her in the slightest.

Just like in the past, she was walking in the holy Britain in the snow, admiring the kingdom that gradually became quieter.

Compared with the previous month, the changes in the kingdom are actually not that great.

At most, the streets are wider and there are more newly built houses.

But compared to a year ago, the changes here are enough to be described as “turned upside down”.

Artoriayou remembered that they had almost nothing a year ago.

Only relying on the few broken houses built by her and Kai, and the meat of the giant pig demon, they successfully recruited the first batch of subjects.

But now, Kai has left, and the pig demon’s meat has already been eaten.

And the scene in the kingdom is no longer the poor look it was back then.

“It’s all due to me.”

she said suddenly.

Such strong self-boasting words made Shaar almost think that Arturia had been taken away by him without knowing it.

To be fair, this is definitely not Artoria’s style.

Just, in the next moment.

When Artoria asked him a question in an awkward tone.

Shaar suddenly realized that Arturia hadn’t changed in any way from the beginning to the end:

“You said, if I die now…will they miss me?”

“Don’t say unlucky things.”