Chapter 1,372 Decision, Agreement (Part 2)

What on earth is this little guy thinking?

Because little King Arthur was sitting on my shoulder, I couldn't see her face. Seeing that she didn't speak, I became restless.

Logically speaking, as the biggest mourner of the Twelve Knights inheritance project, which directly caused her to lose twelve of her closest comrades and partners, King Arthur should deeply hate the Twelve Knights inheritance.

This is a general, maximum possible situation.

However, the now silent little King Arthur has added a layer of confusion to this situation.

Generally speaking...the highest possibility, that is to say, special circumstances and another very small possibility must also be taken into consideration.

God knows whether this little King Arthur, after experiencing the pain of losing twelve comrades, will have a twisted personality and a mentality of revenge against society. This is a situation, but the chance is less than one in ten thousand. After all, she is King Arthur, and her heart Xing can't be that fragile.

The second possibility is larger and more reasonable.

The Twelve Knights inheritance plan is for the future of the elves, to ensure the eternal prosperity of the elves, and most importantly, for this plan, King Arthur's twelve closest and most important partners chose to sacrifice themselves.

So, would King Arthur choose to support it because of this, in order to live up to the efforts of her twelve companions and to ensure the eternal prosperity of the elves?

If Jeluka and the others are stopped, wouldn't the sacrifices made by the previous Twelve Knights, King Arthur's companions, be in vain?

Even though this choice was very painful and sad, it was a sufficient reason for King Arthur.

…

The more I thought about it, the less sure I became. I was originally sure that King Arthur would be on my side, but now the scale is tilting to the other side, the direction I fear.

If King Arthur stands on his opposite side, facing King Arthur's status and majesty among the elves, and facing her powerful power in the future, can I stop Jeluka?

No, I can't be confused any longer.

After taking a few deep breaths of the cold air blowing in my face, I snatched the small gourd from the hands of little King Arthur on my shoulder and drank a few sips. Fortunately, the little guy didn't finish the drink.

Hum, if you dare to go against me, I won’t let you drink the juice now, and I won’t let you drink any juice in the future.

I am not boasting, but I am the third stingiest Rogge, so make a decision quickly, whether to stand by me or choose to go against me.

As I drank the juice silently, the restlessness in my heart slowly calmed down.

That's right, it doesn't matter which side this little guy stands on, as long as he is not confused in his heart.

If in the future, she stands on the opposite side and supports the current Twelve Knights in completing the inheritance plan, she will indeed become a powerful opponent and obstacle to Artoria and me.

However, as long as he holds one and is determined to make this naughty bitch lie in his arms and let him spank her, even if it means risking his life, King Arthur will no longer be afraid.

Of course, even if the little King Arthur announces now that she will support the inheritance plan of the Twelve Knights, I will not do anything to her. The first choice is that she cannot pass my level. Secondly, if I do this, the entire elves will not forgive me. Maybe even Artoria and Zeluka will not forgive me.

But if I really wait until that day, if little King Arthur's mind still hasn't changed, I won't worry so much anymore. The priority between Jeluka and little King Arthur is clear in my mind. Presumably by then, Alto Liya will also stand by my side, even if she has to face the former king, the greatest hero of the elves, and the most powerful man.

Once this person decides to accomplish something even if it means risking his own life, he will not be afraid no matter what obstacles lie ahead.

The most terrifying thing is not how big the obstacles are on the road ahead, but that you are confused.

So, now I am calm and optimistic.

"It seems that I have made up my mind."

Could it be that little Arthur, who has been silent all this time, has been observing my expression? Seeing that I seemed to have decided something, my eyes became firm, and then I suddenly spoke.

Nod your head hard.

"So your answer is no longer important."

As if to confirm the credibility of my words, I felt a sharp and majestic gaze on my shoulder, watching my cheeks and pupils, like a master swordsman or sword god, as long as I showed a slight flaw , will immediately assassinate you.

It's a pity that this druid, although his goal is to eat and wait for death, is still a steadfast wife-loving family. He has never been confused about preventing Jeluka from stupidly committing suicide. I had been shaken. Just now, I was just too afraid of the fame and legend of King Arthur. Thinking that such a terrifying existence might stand on the opposite side and become my enemy, I was temporarily calmed down, which made me feel a little uneasy and anxious.

After being watched for several minutes, I heard a faint sigh.

Oh oh oh, is it mature mode again?

"The Twelve Knights Plan...what do you think?"

I originally thought she would announce the answer, whether she was on my side or on the opposite side, but unexpectedly, little Arthur asked me such a question that seemed to deviate from the topic.

"Hmm...ah, the Twelve Knights Plan." I scratched my head, thinking about what to say.

"It is indeed a good plan. To a certain extent, it can completely protect the prosperity of the elves forever."

He turned his face to one side and cast his peripheral vision on the little guy's two slender legs dangling in front of his chest. He paused for a moment before continuing to speak word by word.

"However, it's trying to get Zeluka to die, so to me, it's just a bullshit plan."

"Are you like this? Yes, you are really a selfish human being."

"Thank you for your compliment."

I shrugged, feeling that it was not shameful to use my self here. On the contrary, if I had no self, I would regret it for the rest of my life.

"After all, as the prince of the elves, you don't pay attention to the future of the elves at all?" The little guy seemed to be planning to convince me no matter what.

"The future of the elves is very important. If I can protect it, I will naturally protect it."

I simply stretched out my hand, lifted up the little King Arthur, and placed it solemnly in front of my eyes. I stared motionlessly at her clear eyes that exuded an unknown force.

"However, in this world, even diamonds cannot shine forever. This is true for the rise and fall of the elves and the rise and fall of the human race. Even the Twelve Knights can protect the elves for tens of thousands of years and tens of thousands of years. One hundred thousand years, but what about longer? Is it still guaranteed? I won’t say too much truth or too nice words. I just want to say, instead of relying on resurrecting the former brave man to defeat the devil, why not cultivate a new one? What about brave men? A race that doesn’t even know how to cultivate a brave man, and that will only rely on its predecessors, still has dignity at all, is there still a need to protect it?”

After talking like this for a long time, even I was confused, and my mouth felt dry, so I took another sip of the small gourd.

Looking back, I saw the little guy still staring at me closely, his eyes sharp, as if he wanted to pierce into the depths of my soul.

Being stared at by her made me feel uncomfortable all over, and I felt vaguely naked and exposed, so I had no choice but to raise my hands and surrender.

"Okay, actually what I just said is nonsense."

After saying this, the little guy's beautiful green eyes turned in a circle, showing curiosity, waiting for me to say something.

"Cough cough cough..."

I pretended to moisten my throat until there was a sinister look from the other side, and when I thought of the sharp sword of victory, I shrank my neck and spoke quickly.

"Stop, I said, I said that's it."

After a pause, a gentle smile appeared on his lips.

"What bullshit future is none of my business. Just let your sons and grandsons worry about this kind of thing. What I want is now. What I want to protect is what is in front of me, not an uncertain future. I can't even protect what is in front of me." , and dare to show such an open face and say that you want to protect the future, I promise to meet one of these guys and kick one to feed the fish in the Twin Seas, it’s that simple.”

After finishing speaking in one breath, I took another sip of juice and took a breath.

Seeing the dumbfounded look on the little King Arthur's face, he suddenly thought of these words, which might have also led to her scolding her, and quickly added.

"Oh, I'm not talking about you. You are a great hero. Who is qualified to make irresponsible remarks about you? Don't mind. Don't mind." Of course, this kind of explanation is just getting darker and darker. I have already made changes. I have become like a hedgehog plucking his hair.

Just when he was about to hold his head and beg for mercy, unexpectedly, the little guy suddenly turned around, sat down on my palm, turned his back and raised his head, silently looking at the moon.

"That's what you said...good."

"What?"

Rather than saying that I didn't hear clearly, it's better to say that I suspected that I was hallucinating.

"Don't you understand? Ben Ang, he is the guy who should have been kicked to the Twin Seas to feed the fish." The little guy turned around and glared at me.

No...this...

"It's unfair. I didn't mean to say anything to you. Moreover, you didn't know that the Twelve Knights were implementing this plan at the time, did you?" I looked at him eagerly.

"No... I said it wrong. Actually..."

Taking a deep breath, King Arthur revealed the truth that shocked me.

"Actually, Ben Ang... I was aware of this plan at the time. Although I didn't know that they had to use self-sacrifice to complete this plan... But this cannot be used as an excuse to forgive myself."

The atmosphere... was completely silent. Looking at the extremely disappointed little guy, what should I say at this time? What should be comforted? I opened my mouth, but no words came out.

For King Arthur at this moment, any comfort is pale. If she falls into self-loathing because of this, no one can save her except herself.

"I..." Little King Arthur continued to murmur, as if he wanted to reveal this secret in one breath, letting his sinful side be completely exposed to the sun.

"I knew at that time that they... wanted to pass on the power of the Twelve Knights through self-harm, so that the elves would always be prosperous. So, I hesitated and wavered. In the future of the elves... and My friends... didn't stop it in time, otherwise..."

Taking a deep breath again: "Actually, I am the most selfish guy in the world. I regard the Elf Empire that I built with my own hands as a precious child, while neglecting other things. For the sake of its future, I indirectly... My partner has been pushed into the abyss."

"actually……"

I opened my mouth and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a gentle wave from King Arthur.

Staring blankly at the blood-red full moon in the night sky, King Arthur wondered if King Arthur at this time also thought of his twelve companions because of this scenery.

"if……"

There was a snap, and cold liquid slid down gently, touching the fingertips.

"If I could have met Nai earlier..."

"If I could have heard Nai's words earlier..."

With this murmur, King Arthur gently turned his head and looked up.

Looking back, bits and pieces of crystal light like gems splashed in the air.

The long golden hair shawl danced in the breeze, covering half of her face in a hazy state.

For a moment, this face that was exactly the same as Artoria's seemed to become blurred and gradually turned into an unfamiliar face.

It was a face with the same beauty as Artoria, more majestic, more calm, and confident. It was like the scorching sun in the sky, unreachable and invisible. Facing such an existence, there was nothing left but to bow your head and surrender. Law.

At the same time, she is even more indifferent, aloof, and decisive than Sister Sharna. She overlooks all existence. It is a strong momentum that can be condensed by killing hundreds of millions of lives. It is hidden deep in the heart. Once it breaks out, it can be held high. The blood-stained sword in his hand would make even a demon tremble.

With the contradictory titles of Queen of Mercy and Queen of Killing, it seems to be an enhanced version of the perfect combination of two completely opposite queens, Artoria and Sister Sharna.

Is this... the real King Arthur?

I was stunned by this beauty and power, and it took me a long time to react.

Maybe... it's true as she said, everything will be different.

But, unfortunately, there is no if in this world.

So, King Arthur, please understand my desire to protect you even if I am against you. I don’t want to follow in your footsteps and regret it when I miss it.

"Yes..."

At some point, little King Arthur jumped back to sit on my shoulder, stretched out his little hand, and gently stroked my cheek, like a blind man touching an elephant, trying to confirm and remember something on my face. Same.

Then she said this.

"Yes, I passed the test. I am Ben Ang's mount."

I:"……"

Ah, it turns out it was just a trial period before. I understand, I understand, you bastard!

Who can understand my sadness when being treated as a mount and subject to a probation period?

"Ben Ang has decided!"

Just when I was feeling frustrated by the words "probationary mount", I suddenly heard little King Arthur stand up from my shoulders and declare loudly in a serious tone. ro! .