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Chapter 316: King Arthur

Because this cage called "Royal Family", Emilia's father chose to end his life in this way on the day of his ascension.

No matter what his choice was, at that moment, he did get the freedom he wanted, soaring in the sky like a bird, even if this moment was very short.

No one in this is wrong. The royal family is right. Charles is the only son and he is the only choice.

The backward political system of Britania in order to maintain the interests of the royal family and the nobles made the emperor the most important cornerstone of Britania. The country is stable when the imperial power is stable, and the imperial power is chaos when the imperial power is chaos. One person kidnapped a country. This is the disadvantage of the imperial power country.

Sebass is right. He just completed the tasks assigned to him by the royal family. The excellence of the heirs of imperial power represents the rise and fall of a country. He must be harsh and harsh.

Anyone would have the same attitude, and Charles is even more wrong. Everyone has the right to pursue freedom.

If you want to blame, he was born in the imperial family, but the political system of this country is extremely backward.

But Salina blamed Sebas for this, believing that it was Sebass' forced to make him go to a dead end. This is also the reason why she chose to cooperate with Certon to betray Emilya, the royal family and Sebass...

In fact, even Sebas himself thought so, and he transferred all his guilt towards Charles to Emilia.

He indulged and spoiled Emilia and had infinite tolerance for her. Even Emilia's mother could take her away from the royal family. He argued that he had made arguing.

But there are always many forced things in this world. Imperial power ultimately needs an heir. Behind this is Britania, the life and happiness of a whole billion people, no one is more suitable than Emilia...

Sebass is not a person who ignores the overall situation because of his feelings. Even if he doesn't want Emilia to step into this quagmire, he must make acquiesce.

After Emilia ascended the throne, he had not been able to deal with politics for many years. He came out with his old body, cleared all obstacles for Emilia, blocked all the wind and rain, and tried to educate Emilia with his best efforts to become a qualified king.

After the coup, Certon chose to preserve Emilia's dignity and life with her own life.

And all of this is because of Charles' entrusted before his death.

Even though Charles had not ascended the throne, he was already the king in Sebass' heart, and what Sebass defended was his order.

This is also the reason why Artoria said this. In Sebass' spiritual world, she also finished reading Sebass' memories...

...

Sebas opened his eyes wide and looked at the figure in front of him in a daze. Even if he was facing her in a kneeling posture, he didn't care at all.

Because in his subconscious, he should face her in this way.

At that time, Sebass didn't know what it felt like, and he suddenly realized it later.

Because... the one who kneels down and worships the king.

Her words seemed to echo in his mind as magical. Sebass' eyes turned red again, but he stopped crying...

That was the feeling of everything he did to be recognized by the person he wanted to admit, it was an indescribable relief and relief.

He didn't even know who the person in front of him was...

The white clouds gradually blocked the sunlight, which also allowed Sebass to see clearly what it was like under the apple tree.

It was a girl, who looked as big as Emilya, but she was wearing a skirt with a slightly weird style and her hands were placed on a long sword with exquisite workmanship.

But the aura emitted by itself is far beyond what Emilya can match. It seems to be the same age, but the two are the gap between heaven and earth.

If Emilia is like her, then Britania will be invincible!

This idea suddenly appeared in Sebas's mind, and even he was shocked.

In a trance, the illusion around gradually dissipated with a breeze blowing, and even Artoria under the apple tree turned into a golden spot of light and disappeared.

"Wait...wait!"

Sebas suddenly reacted and wanted to call her, but the scene in front of him had already changed to the moat. He was still in that position, except that their clothes were soaked...

It was as if they didn't jump off the seven or eight floors upstairs, but just dived and took a shower.

Emilia was holding him and crying bitterly, constantly calling out his name.

Sebas came to his senses and touched Emilia's head: "Okay, don't cry Emilia, I'm fine."

"How could it be fine!" Emilia raised her head, her eyes flushed: "Jumped off from such a high, even if there is water, it would be useless. The internal organs in your body must have been damaged. She just temporarily lost the pain and might suddenly die in the next second."

"I'm really fine, Emilia." Sebas struggled to stand up: "I think it may be Avalon's scabbard that saved us. Mark said that those who hold Avalon's scabbard will gain the ability to be immortal and immortal, and are the strongest armor representing "guardians" in this world."

Emilia raised her head and looked at Sebas carefully. Reason gradually occupied her head. She looked at Avalon in her arms in distractedly: "Is that so? Did King Arthur protect us?"

King Arthur... Hearing this, Sebas suddenly flashed through the mind of the girl with a strong aura that he had just seen in his dream, and murmured in a daze: "No... impossible, how could King Arthur be..."

"What?"

Sebas did not continue to say anything, but pulled Emilia up and tried to take her to the forest next to the palace: "Let's explain it later. Let's go quickly. Kerton and the others find that something is wrong. They may chase after you immediately."

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Under the eyes of the two of them, dozens of figures fell from a high place, and the splashes of water from the moat behind them raised nearly three levels of height.

The drizzle formed by the water splashed on the two of them, but they didn't care at all, just stood still and stood still.

On the water surface of the moat, several figures walked out, with scarlet eyes, pale faces, and military uniforms.

These vampires actually jumped off the moat from the balcony with their strong physical qualities!

Among them, there is also Kerton.

Sebas slowly turned around and looked at Kerton, "You also converted yourself into a vampire?"

Since the vampire who transformed Certon seemed to be relatively old and could not see any abnormality in appearance, Sebass did not see it for a while.

"Who can reject the temptation of eternal life? Sebas. You should be eighty-nine this year. I think the temptation of eternal life is stronger than anyone else."

Kerton grinned open the corners of his mouth, and a scarlet glimmer gradually appeared in his pupils.

"Don't judge everyone with your values!" Sebas snorted coldly: "As a human being, I will die as a human being. This is my dignity!"

"Oh, ridiculous dignity." Kerton sneered, "This is also the reason why I can't get along with you. Sebas, for me, I want to be king for more than a few decades. I want to be a hundred years, a thousand, or even ten thousand years! I want to rule Britania forever!"

He stared at Sebas, his eyes shining with the glory of ambition, like a wolf.

"Do you know? Sebas, I like what Tsar Catherine II said," Kerton grinned:

"If I could live to two hundred years old, the whole of Europe would be crawling at my feet!"

When he said this, he opened his hands and looked like he was embracing the world, with a wild tone.

"Ha, you can also compare with Catherine II. Don't give yourself a face!"

Hearing Certon compare himself to Catherine II. Emilia appeared in a rare look of anger, because she was the queen she admired the most besides King Arthur, with a sarcasm on her face:

"Her achievements and achievements she has achieved may not be able to match you even if you live to be three hundred years old!

Even if her throne was rebelled, it was also the persecution of her incompetent husband. And you, Certon, you are just a garbage that will cause chaos and harm the people while the country is in trouble!”

(During the reign of Catherine II, the Russian Empire expanded southward and westward, seizing a large tract of territory from the Ottoman Turkish Empire and the Polish-Lithuanian Commonwealth, divided Poland three times, fought against Turkey to obtain the Black Sea coastal areas that Peter the Great dream of, and annexed the Crimean Khanate.

The imperial territory spans three continents of Europe, Asia and North America, and extends to north of the Arctic Ocean, south of the Black Sea, east of the Alaska Pacific Ocean and west of the Baltic Sea.

The territory of the Russian Empire has expanded by nearly one million square kilometers! The only queen in history who was given the name of "the great emperor".

It was also after her death that Beichen Kingdom went north to seize the entire Siberian plain.)

"Time will always prove everything." Kerton's eyes gradually became cold and he said calmly: "It's a pity that you can't see..."

He stared at the Avalon scabbard in Emilia's arms.

"This is the basis for you to jump out of it and be safe and sound. Is King Arthur's scabbard..." Certon's eyes flashed with a greedy light: "I always thought this rumor was the mysterious thing of the scholars, but I didn't expect it to be true. The scabbard that can make people immortal and immortal, the secret of King Arthur's ever-winning victory."

"This may be the will of God." Certon's face was filled with an excited smile: "I am about to become the king of Britain and will inherit the legacy of King Arthur. This is the symbol of orthodoxy!"

He excitedly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to try to grab the Avalon scabbard that Emilia was holding. Sebas tried to resist, but was slapped to the ground by him.

"Give me the scabbard, Emilia." A greedy light flashed in Kerton's eyes.

Emilia held the scabbard tightly and said stubbornly, "Don't want to defile Avalon! Defil the glory of King Arthur unless I die!"

"Ha." A cold light flashed in Certon's eyes and directly stretched out his hand to prepare for violent robbery: "I don't know how to lift up, an incompetent emperor like you is not worthy of King Arthur's legacy!"

"Humility, integrity, mercy, bravery, justice, sacrifice, honor, soul!..."

But just as his hand was about to touch the scabbard, a woman's voice came from nowhere, straight and firm.

A dazzling light suddenly rushed out of the scabbard, forming a shield that suddenly knocked Khton away several meters away.

"When a strong enemy is in front of you, you are not afraid or afraid, you are brave and loyal, you are worthy of God, you are loyal and upright, you would rather die than surrender, and protect the weak without defiance of the law of nature!"

The scabbard broke free from Emilia's arms and floated in front of her. As the magic power was running, a magic circle with glory appeared below them. A figure formed his own opinions in the magic circle, and the spirit son condensed.

"Don't bully the weak and spend time humbly; do not fear strong enemies in the battles you have experienced; I will attack his banner if you are wrong and wrong. Women are weak and children will do what they are doing; women are delicate and should never violate them; colleagues are in harmony and strive to work together; treat friends sincerely and be gentlemen; I love them and be loyal."

The vow continued, and her figure was solidified with the vow. The hair on her temples flew with the breeze. Artoria stood in front of the vampires in a silver-blue dress.

The sword blade and the scabbard were inserted into the ground, while her hands were placed on the sword handle, her closed eyes slowly opened, and she looked down at Kerton indifferently.
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