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168 Sword Princess on the Wilderness
Hear Artoria's words.
Su Mo's figure appears.
Ignore the panicked Saxon cavalry at the sudden appearance of the ghostly figure.
Su Mo asked Altoria in front of her.
"Whose ending do you want to change?
"Of course it's the end of the British people!"
Artoria replied without hesitation.
It doesn't matter how she herself is, everything now is the bitter fruit she planted by herself, only the people of Britain, they are innocent.
"Change the fate of the people..."
Hearing this, Su Mo shook his head.
"That's the king's duty, you regret it now, do you want to be a king?"
Hearing this, Artoria was silent.
It was for the sake of Britain that she chose to give up the throne.
Abandoning the responsibility of the king, naturally there is no obligation to save the people.
And now that you have made this choice, you must bear your own destiny.
And now, does she actually regret it again?
If the sword of the king is held again, will the people really accept her?
Even the subjects of Britain may not know it.
But Arturia knew that she was a coward who once evaded the responsibility of the king and abandoned the British people.
Can such a person really become the king of Britain? Can he really restore this level of disadvantage?
Arturia couldn't understand.
"Don't think about it if you don't understand.
Su Mo didn't force her to think.
"Is it more convenient for you to think with force than with your brain?"
Saying so, Su Mo looked at the cavalry in front of him.
"No one stipulates that only the king can take action, and we will talk about the next thing later. Now, can you let go of these people who killed your subordinates~"?"
This is of course impossible.
So, Artoria swung her long sword and slaughtered the enemy in front of her.
The brilliance of the holy sword swept across the earth, and it didn't take long for these people to be completely killed.
Although the kill was completed, Artoria had no subordinates and no territory worth protecting.
Although it is possible to seize the territory ruled by the Saxons, doing so will bring disaster to the British people who have ushered in peace.
So, the blond girl wandered in the wilderness.
Like a knight, execute the Saxons who treated the Celts too cruelly.
Her one-man behavior partly improved the Celtics' treatment.
However, as a victorious race, the Saxons could not give up their enslavement of the Celts because of the threat of Artoria alone.
Therefore, the Celts are still in the same situation as slaves.
For Arturia, this was an unacceptable sight.
Especially when she beheaded some brutal Saxon generals, when she saw those Celts who were like slaves, the fiery light burst out from the pupils, and the surprised eyes.
The psychological trauma that Artoria has suffered is indescribable.
But she is not a king, she is just a lone powerhouse.
She can change the fate of a person in a short time, but cannot change the fate of a group of people for a long time.
That was the king's duty, but she no longer had the qualifications to become a king.
Arturia, who understood this, took advantage of the Celtic who had been rescued by her bowed her head and thanked her, and left as if fleeing.
She didn't want to see the fiery eyes dim.
It's a fire that burns people's hearts.
The original heroic figure appeared embarrassed and powerless.
As if being driven away by a wolf.
And a few years later.
When Artoria reappeared and wanted to kill the brutal Saxon leader.
However, several Celtics stopped in front of him.
"Protect adults!"
"Guards! Guards! The evil red dragon is here!
Some are flattering, some are afraid, some are ashamed, and some are already numb.
Arturia was startled.
Britain is truly dead.
Everything she did was pointless.
It's only been a few years now, and so many have gone to Saxon.
What if ten, twenty, thirty years from now?
Celts born under Saxon rule.
Do you really remember your country?
Artoria, who was in a depressed mood, returned to the Hill of Gladiolus unknowingly.
Standing on the top of the hillside, Artoria looked at the smoke from the cooking in the distance.
If you hadn't seen the tragic state of the Celts with your own eyes, just by seeing this picture, you would probably think that there was a very harmonious manor in front of you!
"Master..."
Artoria held the sword of choice in her hand—the Golden Sword of Victory.
This is what Su Mo gave her a few years ago.
As Su Mo said before, she who refused to become king is not qualified to use this sword.
The dazzling king sword in the past has completely dimmed, and its luster and edge are not as good as the most ordinary swords.
She was used to this state.
Right now, she wasn't thinking about the sword either.
Through the blurred reflection of the blade, she looked at herself and asked Su Mo, who had always been by her (Wang De's) side.
"You say, the current ending or the previous ending, which one is better?"
Britain would be destroyed, she had known for a long time.
In her hands in history, Britain was destroyed by civil strife.
In this day and age, Britain is destroyed by foreign enemies.
She previously thought that as long as she didn't become king, the Britons would not be destroyed in the civil war, and would definitely have a better ending.
However, now, Britain, which perished in the outer station, was different from what she had imagined before.
Although it is not as shocking as the corpses on the hill of Jianlan.
But the smoke rising in front of her eyes made Artoria not dare to look at it.
Because the people living under the smoke are no longer the Celts she is familiar with,