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Chapter 242: The Supreme King Arthur is about to return to his loyal Britain

The residence of the Duke of Godding.

Patricia Ericsson walked into the mansion with a pile of documents, pushing up her thin-framed glasses and a heavy face.

The person she wanted to meet was the highest-ranking witch in Europe who had stepped down as Speaker of the Council of Sages and was currently involved in the operation of the Council of Sages as a special advisor.

She is also the daughter of Duke Godding and a willful woman known as the "White Princess".

Her Royal Highness Princess Alice Louise of Nafal.

Passing through the luxuriously decorated hall full of aristocratic atmosphere, Ericsson came directly to the bedroom and opened the door with the key.

In an unusually spacious European-style room, a white woman in her twenties with shining blonde hair and beautiful features was leaning against the head of the bed, sighing softly.

"Ms. Ericsson, please don't tell me that another trouble has been sent to me?"

"For you who possess the highest level of psychic vision, isn't this something that is expected?"

Ericsson pushed up his glasses and said in a stiff tone.

"It's because we anticipated it that we knew it was going to be a big trouble."

Alice grumbled, then looked at her secretary and tutor.

"I have a feeling that this is definitely something related to God."

"Your premonitions are always accurate."

Ericsson calmly handed over the document and said at the same time.

"The God of Disobedience has appeared. Preliminary estimates suggest that he is in the United Kingdom. His power is related to darkness and death."

"And there is a high possibility that there is more than one person. The Royal Factory has discovered an unusually thick fog in Greenland."

"It is very likely that two disobedient gods are fighting each other."

"Thick fog and darkness are not good news."

Alice exclaimed in surprise, picked up the document, and frowned.

"So there's no news from Alec?"

Aren't the God Slayers the most belligerent? How could they remain calm in the face of a disobedient God?

Normally, after receiving this news, shouldn't the Black Prince, Alexander Gascoigne, run off to fight excitedly?
"It seems that the king has found news about the Holy Grail and is going to look for it."

Ericsson pushed his glasses and said helplessly.

"Do you want me to use my spiritual vision to confirm the identity of the God of Disobedience?"

Alice asked.

“The current speaker has not made that clear.”

Ericsson stood straight beside Alice and pushed up his glasses.

"Of course, given your current physical condition, I do not recommend such behavior."

It seems that the weak body of the White Princess Alice is not enough to support her powerful witch bloodline.

Therefore, Alice had been unable to get out of bed for a long time.

This is also the reason why she stepped down as Speaker of the Council of Wise Men and took remote control as a special advisor.

However, a woman's curiosity could not be stopped after all. Alice had longed for the relationship between God and the godslayer since she was a child.

Otherwise, the Council of Sages would not be bold enough to secretly collect intelligence on the God Killers and even name their powers.

"Just quietly confirming it, it won't be a problem."

Alice said in a low voice, as if trying to persuade herself.

"Well, let me see, who is the other party?"

Alice's eyes gradually became empty.
The next second, she saw several blurry figures in a strange room.

And a knight sitting cross-legged at the door, seemingly guarding what's inside? No, it's a Valkyrie with honey-colored hair.

At that moment, the Valkyrie raised her head and looked at Alice.

Like a sparrow being stared at by a dragon, Alice's expression froze at that moment.

Seeing this scene, Ericsson's face changed, and he quickly put on magic gloves, forcibly pressed down Alice's head, and forced her to exit the clairvoyance state.

After exiting the spiritual vision, Alice suddenly gasped for breath, and her delicate and beautiful face was covered with dense beads of cold sweat.

"Thanks, Ericsson. I was almost caught by that Valkyrie."

"Valkyrie?"

Ericsson looked at Alice in astonishment and said in surprise.

"Did you figure out the identity of that Valkyrie?"

Alice calmed down a bit, then explained with some fear.

"I see, the Valkyrie's name is Lancelot."

"And she seems to be guarding the door..."

Alice said in an uncertain tone.

"I'm afraid that there may be more than two disobedient gods coming, but a group."

"Of course, it is also possible that the other party has the power of summoning."

"this···"

Ericsson was stunned when he heard this.

"Don't ever tell me that Lancelot is guarding King Arthur."

“From the current perspective, this is very likely.”

Alice said with a wry smile.

If this is true, then this is really bad.

Everyone knows King Arthur's status in Britain, which is at least similar to that of Sun Wukong in a certain Eastern country. Imagine if one day your ancestor crawled out of the ground, what would you do?
Based on Alice's understanding of the Council of Sages and the nature of the royal family, she probably knew that the God of Disobedience who had come was King Arthur.

He would probably surrender to the enemy the next moment.

"If it's that king, isn't this a good thing?"

Ericsson said in an uncertain tone.

"I guess..."

Alice still looked uncertain.

No one knew whether King Arthur, who came as the God of Disobedience, would be as perfect as in the myth.

However, at this moment, Alice's eyes suddenly lost focus.

At this moment, she clearly saw a blond, blue-eyed, handsome young man looking at her with amusement.

"You were the ones who said my name, weren't you?"

Alice's face froze.

I felt like this was a bit too much... I casually said the king's name and got a response.

Is there anything worse than this?
"Alice, Alice..."

Following the calls, Alice opened her eyes, then looked at Ericsson beside her and said in panic.

"How long have I been unconscious?"

"three minutes."

Ericsson checked his watch and answered quickly.

Alice turned pale instantly.

"Notify the royal family and the Council of Sages to prepare to welcome the king. Oh, and be careful not to say the king's name casually."

"what?"

Ericsson's expression suddenly changed.
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In the hotel early in the morning, Su Nian stretched comfortably and then said with a smile.

"It's my first time being a god and I'm still a little uncomfortable. I was actually woken up."

Although the spiritual power of Arthur that Su Nian is currently using is absorbing the faith accumulated in Britain for thousands of years, it is transforming into an acquired god and condensing the godhood and status.

But the characteristics of God have already appeared in him, such as if you keep thinking about something, there will be a response.

Because it was clearly directed at him, he was able to sense the communication between Alice and the others.

"Things like this can be dealt with after the Godhead is condensed. The Godhead will accept these information and beliefs."

Alger muttered a few words quietly. She had been a god for a period of time and was quite familiar with this.

But Athena's mouth twitched slightly.

I always feel that the God you are talking about is not the same species as the God she knows.

Anyway, she had never heard of any god who could do this.

"Just set up a feedback system on the godhead that is being condensed and it will be done."

Su Nian said with a smile.

"By the way, it can also restore Guinevere to the throne of God."

Although Britain's thousand-year-old belief in King Arthur is nothing compared to what Su Nian needs to condense his divinity, it is not difficult to help Guinevere condense his own subordinate god's divinity.

Give it to peach and give it to Li.

Although the Halloween Queen has a somewhat bad personality, overall, she is quite helpful to Su Nian.

Su Nian didn't give much in return.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Su Nian tried to see if he could also increase the value of his Arthur vest to three digits.

Upgrade Avalon to a group of gods and revitalize the Halloween Queen's basic base of only a few big cats and small cats left.

As one of the important sources of merit for the gods, faith has always been used regularly and quantitatively in human history.

However, if the corresponding group of gods is defeated by the final trial of mankind, then it means that the account has been cancelled.

No matter how much faith and influence that group of gods has in human history, they will never be able to make any achievements.

This was the case when the Halloween Queen trained Arthur. In order to cultivate a new group of gods, she even spent a large amount of money to hire countless poets to sing, just to revitalize the basic base.

But Arthur was eventually crushed by dystopia, and all the resources he had invested were wasted.

With the help of this world, Arthur has become a god, and it is also quite normal for the Knights of the Round Table to become gods.

Then, as long as Su Nian works harder, he can condense the godhood of other Knights of the Round Table in Avalon.

If we can conquer another piece of territory in the divine realm, the basic base of the group of gods will be established.

It all depends on how the Halloween Queen operates from now on. Su Nian doesn’t believe that the Halloween Queen can’t even do this.

Even later, based on Avalon and Calome, she integrated the Norse gods, Canaanite gods, and other destroyed gods in her hands.

It’s enough to form the foundation for a large group of gods.

In this way, within a few thousand years, a large group of gods under the command of the Halloween Queen will appear in the box.

Of course, Su Nian will definitely not suffer any loss.

After all, he was the one who built the foundation, and it is estimated that Arthur's spiritual level will reach the level of those top gods.

And then... become the third in command of the Halloween Queen?
emmm······
Hiss, why do I feel like a bit of a scumbag?

Su Nian seemed to have seen the bloody hatchet.

Impossible, absolutely impossible!
How could he be chopped down by a hatchet when he is so loyal?

Just one, two, three, four...

(End of this chapter)