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Chapter 54: A lot of advice

.Chapter 54: More advice

In the small garden in the center of the Cathedral of San Tracia, four people sat around the small table made of white jade. Lola gently lifted the teapot. The fragrance of Fentney flower tea slowly emanated with the flow of water, which made people feel refreshed when they smelled it. Archbishop Russell picked up the teacup and greeted the other three: "The tea made by Lola is getting better and better..."

"You're too much." Lola looked at Artoria, then looked at Caesar, and finally smiled meaningfully, "Compared with His Majesty Caesar's ability, my tricks are not worth mentioning at all."

"That's right, that's right." I don't know if Russell didn't understand, or pretended to be stupid, "In my opinion, this is enough to be elected as one of the most classic speeches on the mainland in a century. The rise of the beast tribe is unstoppable, which comes from the will of their leaders... But powerful power requires equally powerful constraints. Please take humanity as your mind and never follow the footsteps of the dark age ten thousand years ago."

"I understand what the Archbishop means, but the North is already big enough." Caesar smiled slightly, "At least in my lifetime, what you worry about will never happen, and after you and I have passed away... what are you still worried about? Please have more faith in the North and more faith in humans... The Beasts are not ungrateful races."

"Great answer, although it was sly to change the concept," Russell smiled. "I must admit that you have convinced me, but you still have more people to convince. After all, you know some historical reasons."

"This is also one of my purpose of patrolling the mainland. Holy lands and countries must go step by step. One day I will advance to the ninth level and be able to live for a long time. I have a lot of time to fulfill my promise. In my lifetime, I will definitely see the wonderful scenery that will come that day." Caesar's smile was incomparable firmness, "This is my mission."

"I'm very sure that that day will come eventually." Russell pointed to Lola, "Lola Stewart, my assistant bishop, that is, my heir, I believe you have made the initial exchange. Our era will sooner or later pass, and the new Seven Saints will surely have a new eighth-level auxiliary group, and it's good that you get familiar with it early."

"Is that so great." Russell, who is the best choice among all the eighth levels in the mainland, actually chose a female paladin as the successor of the Red Cultivator's robe. This fully reflects Lola's excellence and talent in another aspect. "Assistant Bishop Lola, you have hidden me so much."

"Aren't we both each other? His Majesty Caesar, the crown prince of the God of War Temple?" Lola also faced tit-for-tat.

... Both of them bit the words "assistant" and "crown king" slightly.

"Okay, you two have a long chance to cooperate in the future." Russell smiled mysteriously, then waved to Lola, "Okay, we should leave. His Majesty Caesar, I am very happy to see you today. His Majesty Artoria, see you at the New Year's Day Tribute, and next...the Courtyard of Light will be left for the Two Kings."

"...Hey hey!" Caesar kept winking at Russell and Lola. The Archbishop pretended not to hear it, but Lola gloatedly gave Caesar a look of "Come on, boy"... Why can I see the meaning of this look? Hello!

"I'm sorry to disturb you rashly, but I really want to lend you this courtyard for use." Artoria bowed slightly, "We'll leave in a while, please don't mind if you both do it."

...What do you want to do in the courtyard? Is there anything you can say? Do you have to say it here?

Caesar still roared in his heart, but after the old and young left, Artoria turned around and stared at Caesar quietly. The holy green eyes did not fluctuate at all, and the golden hair emitted dazzling light under the brilliance of the sacred objects arranged in the garden. Caesar had a ghost in his heart, so he turned his head and laughed: "...Why are you looking at me like this?"

Artoria was unmoved and still stared at Caesar, her eyes were filled with joy or anger, and her hair was calm.

Caesar finally surrendered: "Okay, okay, it's wrong for me to hide it from you, I'm so sorry... This is OK!"

"No, Caesar has no sincerity at all. I have been hiding it from me for so long, but I have told you my identity." Artoria looked at Caesar, "and you are still pretending to be stupid. Are you watching me joke?"

Caesar took a deep breath, quickly and in one go, tidying up the knight suits he wore on one side, and finally performed an extremely standard knightly gift: "I apologize to you solemnly! Ms. Artoria!"

"Knight, I accept your apology." Artoria also returned the gift solemnly. When both of them stood up, the Daemao King smiled like a change of face. "It's really amazing, Caesar, although the fact that you are the king of the North is shocking, it turns out that Caesar became the king, and it is also the Caesar I know."

"..." Caesar felt that his feelings were being played with, "Wait, Artoria... aren't you angry?"

"I was angry just now because I told him honestly, but Caesar concealed something. However, since Caesar had apologized and I was very fond of Caesar's speech, I forgive Caesar." Artoria said honestly, and then smiled, "I have received Caesar's intention. Although I ruled different kingdoms and subjects, I can feel the will from you. If Brittania can help, we will not refuse."

"This..." Caesar also smiled, "thank you very much."

"Actually... I can understand Caesar's mood. The country I took over is facing a crisis of internal and external troubles, the distrust of the nobles, the unsubmission of the knights, the doubts of the people... I have also doubted whether I could be a good king, but this country was inherited from that person. Even in my heart, my impression of her was weak. However, this is the only and most precious inheritance I have obtained from her, and she regards it as a treasure of life." Artoria's eyes showed a look of nostalgia, "She has never taught me before."

What, but in the last time of her life, she showed me what the perseverance and pride of the king was. She held my shaky body and walked to the map of the territory of Britannia with my hand. She counted where she planned to build a new city, where she wiped out the rebellion, and where she defeated the enemy. The life too young and short time had been recorded on the territory of this kingdom. Finally, she proudly announced to me that this is her country, her Britannia, the smile on her face, I will never forget the whole life..."

"Is that person... King Yuser?" Caesar asked softly. This is something that can be easily known. The former king of Britannia, Yuser, was also a wise king who was remembered by history and his subjects. Unfortunately, he died young.

"Yes, I'm far inferior to her." King Arthur shook his head, "She left early... she left early..."

This was the first time that Caesar saw the real sadness in King Arthur's eyes. Unlike the emotions she showed when the awe-inspiring isolation of the academy, it was a real nostalgia and sadness. Caesar patted Artoria on the shoulder: "You are not alone, are you? Never, you have c.c, the Knights of the Round Table, and your kingdom..."

"Yes, I didn't walk down alone, Caesar was right." Artoria raised her hand and covered Caesar's hand pressed on her shoulder. "Actually, you are the same. We are the same people after all, people who cannot survive without protecting anything. You promised to your teacher to change the Northland, and I promised to her to shoulder this country..."

"That's right, it's true. I have never regretted my original promise. No, it should be said that the older I get and the more I experience, the more I am glad that I made my decision. I can see the happy smile of the people I cherish because of my protection. That is a supreme reward..." Caesar felt the warm touch in his hand and smiled faintly, "King Arthur, after all, we are the same kind of people."

The resonance of each other's wishes and promises is that the two people walking on the same road called King, gathering, acquaintance, knowing each other, and resonating with each other, and the bond of a confidant. From then on, there is no loneliness on this road. Even if it is the two branch roads that are getting further and further, when stopping, they will also think of the beautiful memories and the two points of convergence in that moment.

No matter what you do... Although I have decided to go on the road alone, it is great to meet a partner.

The two of them met in the air, and for a moment, they smiled at the same time.

Artoria stretched out her hand to Caesar: "I believe that the promises are sacred and that the knights should make a covenant, but this thought is supreme, and neither money nor power can be compared with it."

Caesar was stunned for a moment, and then stretched out his hand: "I believe that the unique value of every creature, survival and freedom, and the power to pursue happiness. Every power contains responsibility, and every harvest means giving."

"I believe that the law is established by people, not by human beings, and the king and the country are the guides and friends of the people."

"I believe that love is the greatest thing in the universe. Love represents protection and sacrifice, and justice will eventually defeat evil."

The two hands slowly approached the warm grass and finally held them together.

Artoria smiled at Caesar: "Hello, King of Thunder, I am Arthur, the king of Brittany."

Caesar also hugged a warm smile: "Hello, King Arthur, I am the barbarian king, and the beast tribe Tiankhan Caesar."

"For the days to come, please give me some advice."


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