The moon is full of evil, but the simulator is full of evil

Countless knights who were eager to fight immediately rushed forward, expecting that they would be the savior.

The square was suddenly noisy and chaotic. People wanted to rush to draw the sword in the stone immediately, and even started pushing and beating.

However, countless hands touched and pulled out, but the sword in the stone still stood still.

As time goes by, more and more people fail.

People have witnessed the ugly appearance of using hands and feet together, gnashing teeth, and flushing when drawing the sword.

Didn't shake the hilt at all

A shred of it.

Frustrated faces emerged one after another.

I know you are in a hurry, but don't worry, the sword in the stone is not so easy to pull out.

The rest of the knights, as if they had finally realized the truth, were willing to observe the basic order, and formed a long queue on the streets of the town.

however

Until the twilight of the morning sun became fierce inch by inch, turning into the dazzling and scorching light at noon.

The sweaty knights, still no one succeeded.

Although, the long line is still mighty.

However, after witnessing the failure of countless people, the knights have begun to feel a little tired, and their originally enthusiastic hearts have cooled down a little.

After all, becoming the King of Knights is just wishful thinking, right?

at this time.

The cheers of the people suddenly resounded.

"It's the Holy Knights of the Round Table!The Knights of the Round Table are here! "

"It's the "Innocent Knight Princess"!Lord Artoria! "

"If it's Artoria-sama, she will definitely be able to pull out the king-choosing sword!"

In bursts of cheers.

The long line of knights began to disperse spontaneously.

Arturia.

They had all heard the great fame.

Regardless of whether you are convinced or not, you must admit that if Britain must choose the only savior today, then it must be this person.

Everyone watched and saw at the end of the town street, a team of knights bathed in sunlight began to slowly walk towards the square.

The blond girl in the lead was riding a handsome white horse, but no expression could be seen on her delicate face.

Her eyelids drooped, and her dark green eyes seemed to be filled with indifference to everything in the world.

She was wearing a luxurious azure blue cloak, matched with a pure white shawl, and her conspicuous golden hair swayed in the wind.

Behind her head, the high-hanging sun disc blooms with divine and brilliant brilliance, which further highlights her majesty as if the savior came to the world.

"Artoria—!"

People cheered the name.

Now this is the famous knight princess in Britain.

Surrounded by cheers, the blond girl lowered her eyelids indifferently.

Since the beginning of her travels, she has never concealed her gender, and even asked Merlin to remove her illusion from then on.

"If you have to pretend to be recognized by others, then this hypocritical king shouldn't matter.

"If you want to embrace me as a king, but don't accept my gender, such a king supported by lies will eventually collapse in lies."

He looked at the girl who was speaking loudly in front of him.

Merlin smiled wryly and respected her request.

Yes, being a woman, but so what?

If you don't agree, then use facts, achievements, and virtues to make people agree.

It's just more effort.

What I don't lack the most is something like that.

than wallowing in lies.

Arturia chooses to respect the truth.

For some reason, she is incredibly resistant to lies.

The journey along the way is indeed difficult and difficult, but so what.

In this world, there is nothing more cruel than that person leaving without saying goodbye

Already been through hell.

Henceforth, all narrow and prejudiced feelings could no longer hurt her heart.

Relying on this female body, she finally won the following and admiration of the Knights of the Round Table. Even those who had dismissed her gender, they finally worshiped under her sword and noble virtue.

Victory, then domination.

This is the journey of the knight princess named Artoria.

Regardless of whether they were knights or residents, people spontaneously lined up on both sides, and immediately made way for a wide path.

The blond girl riding a white horse walked unimpeded all the way to the center of the square.

The knights following behind the girl, their illustrious reputation also caused the crowd to exclamate incessantly.

"Knight of White Light, Master Percival! It is rumored that one blow from his spear is enough to pierce through a city wall!"

"The giant slayer, Lord Kai! I heard that he killed giants with just words, and he is even Lord Artoria's elder brother!"

"Wolf Guardian, Lord Gareth! The monster she transformed into has torn apart an entire army of alien races."

"Sun Knight, Gawain! It is said that standing under the sun is an invincible man"

"Agret that Knows No Pain"

"Lamenting Tristan"

The team of the sacred round table, every time a person's face is witnessed, it will cause bursts of exclamation from the people.

Each of these famous knights in Britain has their own advantages, each has their own unique skills, and their will and endurance are even more amazing. All the surprises!

However, at this moment.

These legendary knights all followed behind Artoria.

Using illusion to cover up her figure, Nightmare squatting on the roof looked at Yao

The eye-catching blond girl couldn't help being filled with emotions for a moment.

Lily has really grown up.

Even growing up a little too fast, far beyond my expectations.

That's right.

These Knights of the Round Table should not have appeared here.

However, Mingming's fate has been disturbed.

This kind of thing is really very interesting.

Merlin thought happily.

His clairvoyance can still observe everything in this world, but now he can no longer accurately deduce the future.

Because he couldn't see "Alvin Pendragon".

There is such a "variable" in Britain.

The birth of the son of the white dragon.

Finally, it caused a series of chain reactions that followed.

The former Merlin had already deduced the future many times.

According to the historical trend in the past, these knights should have waited for several years after Lily drew her sword before they gradually emerged and joined the round table one by one.

However, at this moment, before Lily drew her sword, they had already gathered under her command.

Among them, Gao Wen, Agguiwen, Gareth and others were originally the offspring of that mad woman.

Now they have become the children of the Duke of Orkney and her wife, but what remains unchanged is that they are still talented.

When traveling in Orkney County, they admired Lily's virtue and chose to follow her.

No Morgan.

Gawain and other knights still appeared.

Not only that, but the strength has even become stronger compared to the previous history.

This is the "correction" from the will of the world.

Merlin sighed.

He does not allow the birth of variables like the Son of the White Dragon.

Such a guy who invaded like a virus, the round table gathered at this moment is the world's anti-virus program.

So does Lily.

Compared with the original historical trajectory, she has become stronger now and will achieve greater achievements in the future.

The power gathered by these people will silently submerge that insignificant son of the white dragon in the torrent.

It seems that his original choice was right.

Merlin sighed with emotion like this, looking forward to the wonderful scene when the girl draws her sword.

A blond girl rides on a steed.

Facing the cheers of the people, her indifferent eyelids lowered slightly, and she looked at the sword in the stone.

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"The King of Knights? We've been married for a year?"

"Why do you keep having strange dreams recently, husband."

Chapter 41 Long time no see, Artoria (4K)

Choose the sword of the king.

The so-called ceremony of selecting the king.

Artoria knew very well that this was a grand performance carefully planned by Merlin for her.

After she pulls out the sword, she will inherit the throne of King Uther in the name of King Arthur.

The illustrious momentum will resound through the island completely.

Gazing at the noble long sword in the stone seat.

Artoria remained silent.

She no longer had the childish pity and thoughts she had at the beginning, and the lives taken by the sword have long been countless.

during this time.

The wider she traveled, the more she could discover the correctness contained in that person's words.

She saw famine, death, pestilence, war.