Always feel a little uneasy.

She frowned, and involuntarily rubbed the hilt of the Sword of Oath of Victory with her hands.

Really annoying.

Secretly clicking her tongue, Artoria couldn't help feeling deeply displeased with that scumbag magician.

Riddler, get out of Britain!

Forget it, I don't want to.

She shook her head helplessly, and finally chose to give up thinking.

It's like doing mathematics. No matter how hard you think about something you don't understand, you still don't understand it.

there is always a solution to a problem.

She, Artoria, has never been afraid of any challenge.

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The war went very well.

Under the iron cavalry of Britain and the sword of King Arthur's oath of victory, the Roman army was as vulnerable as a paper tiger.

In the final battle, Arturia and the Roman Emperor Charlus met on the battlefield.

The two looked at each other from a distance across the army.

After seeing Artoria's figure, Xia Lushi's eyes turned red when she was angry.

"Prepare my horse!"

He gave a low shout to the officer waiting beside him.

"Your Majesty, the situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and it is safest for you to stay at the back." His adjutant persuaded from the side.

However, how could the Roman emperor, who had been dazzled by anger, listen to such words now.

"shut up!!"

I saw him turn his head, his tiger eyes widened and he said angrily, "Don't you believe in my martial arts?"

He waved his sleeves angrily.

"He, King Arthur, can go to the battlefield and kill the enemy in person. As the emperor of Rome, I can also do this kind of thing."

"But Your Majesty..."

The adjutant opened his mouth, and he wanted to say something else, but Xia Lushi interrupted what he hadn't said.

"I have made up my mind. If you try to persuade me again, I will be the first to chop off your head."

My good fellow, as soon as these words came out, the adjutant completely shut his mouth and didn't dare to say another word.

Xia Lushi was wearing armor and holding a sharp sword in his hand.

He rode on his mount neatly, looked at the direction, kicked the horse with both feet, and killed King Arthur straight in the direction.

"Tap, tap, tap."

The heavy sound of horseshoes sounded behind Artoria, she moved her ears, turned and looked back to the direction from which the sound came.

Exquisite armor, strong and handsome horse.

It was the Emperor Charlus of Rome.

Arturia was almost amused by his coquettish operations.

what is this?

Sending a head gift from a thousand miles away is light on affection? ?

She was worrying about not being able to find the location of the Roman emperor, good guy, but unexpectedly, this fool suddenly jumped out by herself.

This god-given opportunity cannot be let go.

Artoria's eyes flashed, she turned Stalyen's horse's head, and rode her favorite horse to meet him.

As the swords clashed, as the sparks exploded, King Arthur of Britain and the emperor of Rome suddenly came together.

Jinlan's vowed victory sword cut a long bunch of white moons.

It was as swift and violent as a shooting star, with a long trail of light trailing down, which was reflected in Xia Lushi's eyes.

The emperor was indeed as superb in martial arts as he said before. If he was an ordinary soldier now, he would have been cut by the sword by Artoria.

Even so, he didn't survive a few rounds in front of the incarnation of the British red dragon.

During an attack, the sharp sword in the hands of the Roman emperor was as fragile as white paper, and was easily cut off by the sword of victory, a divine weapon.

Then Xia Lushi, who has no weapons, his ending is already doomed at this moment.

How about the most exquisite armor?

It was still easily cut open by the long sword that must win.

With a shrill scream.

In this way, the Roman emperor was split from the top of the head to the chest by Artoria.

Death took away the life of His Majesty the Emperor, and hot blood gushed out like a fountain.

Artoria pursed her lips, her gaze was extremely calm and flat.

It seems that what is sprayed out is not blood, but common clear water.

After the news of the emperor's death in battle came, the entire Roman army fell into panic instantly.

There was no need to continue this war, and all the Roman officers led their troops to flee for their lives in a hurry.

Of course Arturia would not give up this opportunity.

"The whole army obeys!"

She said loudly, "Catch me, I won't let go of any enemy that appears in front of me."

The Roman retreating team was like a mess of loose sand. In front of the British army whose morale was rising, they had no room for resistance.

Lives fell one by one, and the chilling aura dyed the setting sun in the sky red with blood.

By the time Arturia finally stopped pursuing, the Roman Empire had lost more than 10 soldiers.

So far!Great Britain wins! !

Chapter 73 How about co-authoring and playing with me? !

The war is over.

Artoria also found someone to tie a big bowknot on the corpse of the Roman emperor with a particularly vicious taste, and then sent envoys to the Roman base camp.

And also attached a letter written by her own hand.

[Holy Blessed King Arthur to Rome that has suffered its own misfortune.

Respect, my ridiculous friend.

You once sent envoys to ask for tribute from Britain, so now I will offer you His Majesty Xia Luoshi as a gift.

I hope you will like this gift from me.

If you feel that this gift is inappropriate, then I will once again lead the army to Rome to express my apologies to you.

His Majesty King Arthur, the most wise and powerful, will hold his long sword high to express his most sincere greetings to you.

Finally, regarding economy, trade and territory, I also sent British envoys to Rome, hoping to sign a peace treaty with you.

Yours truly King Arthur. ]

For the time being, regardless of how 'happy' and 'excited' the senior officials of the Roman Empire were when they received the letters and gifts.

Anyway, Arturia is in a good mood now. If it wasn't for her own image, she would even want to sing a song on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau to celebrate.

But there is an old saying that goes well.

Joy begets sorrow.

People get carried away when they are happy, and accidents happen when they get carried away.

No, just as Artoria was humming the tune of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau alone, a communications soldier suddenly rushed to see her.

"Report!"

The communications soldier knelt in front of her on one knee, his face full of bewilderment and panic.

Arturia suppressed her smile, and at this moment she felt a sudden uneasiness in her heart.

She asked in a deep voice, "What happened?"

"My lord, there is news from Britain."

The communications officer said in a panic, "Knight Mordred, rebellion!"

"!!!"

"What?!" Artoria only felt a 'boom' in her ears, and her whole body felt a little numb as if she had been pricked by a sharp needle.

She opened her mouth and said in a trembling voice, "Please tell me clearly, who is rebelling?"

"...the Knight of Mordred."

King Arthur's face was so ugly that the messenger couldn't help swallowing, and continued to speak bravely.

"According to intelligence reports, the Mordred knights have held the seven nobles hostage, forcing them to participate in the rebellion by threatening their lives, and forcing them to honor her as king."

"........"

Artoria only felt that her temples were bulging and painful.

She took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down from the bad news.

"Merlin, Morgan..., aren't these two in Camelot? Didn't they stop Mordred?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, according to the informant, Lord Merlin is not in the palace now. He disappeared shortly after we left Britain."

"As for Her Royal Highness... half a month before the rebellion, she had already entered the magic workshop to study new magic, so Her Highness still doesn't know about the rebellion."

What the hell?

It's a good time to keep your ears off the window and only read the books of sages, right?

These two guys, Merlin and Morgan, are teaming up to play me, right?

Artoria yelled out in disbelief, "Isn't there anyone calling her?!"

"Of course there is, but the Mordred knight immediately set up a closed barrier, and she hid all the roads leading to Her Majesty's magic workshop. Under this situation, no matter how hard we try Still unable to find the location of Her Royal Highness.

And there is that enchantment, no matter whether it is sound or magic, Her Royal Highness in the enchantment cannot perceive it at all.

...... All the magicians who stayed in Britain couldn't break it in a short time. "

It is said that it cannot be broken, but in fact it is incapable of breaking it!

Raising a bunch of trash for nothing! !

"And what about the queen? What's the queen's situation now?"

she asked anxiously.

"...His Royal Highness is currently under house arrest by Mordred in the bedroom."

Fortunately in the misfortune, apart from being restricted in her personal freedom, nothing bad happened to Guinevere.

Arturia couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"...You go down first."

As if all her strength was drained, she waved her hand to let the messenger leave first.

Artoria urgently needs a space where she can be alone.

Outside the tent, the bustling laughter of the soldiers could still faintly reach her ears.

However, there was so much joy and laughter outside, so solemn and solemn in Wang's tent.

Sitting paralyzed in the king's tent, Artoria fell into a long silence.

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