I Will Always Be a Partner of Justice

"What this king wants is not rule!"

Vortigern laughed, and there was a faint shadow of a white dragon on his body, his eyes radiated golden light, and the Holy Lance Lungomeniad in his hand also radiated a faint brilliance.

Vortigern patted Mexis on the shoulder and left.

Mexis looked at Vortigern's back and sighed, "My lord, I can no longer deal with you calmly. You are no longer a human being, but a ruler of fear. God of death!"

Mexis looked complicated.

Carrying the power of the white dragon and plundering Uther's [Island Lord] status, this has already been sublimated to the level of 'naturalness', a person close to God.Later, the anchor of the star was realized as the Holy Lance Rungomigniad, and as a result, it was eroded by the characteristics of Rungomigniad, and it was closer to 'nature'.

Such a person can no longer be described as "human".

Only by using [God] and [Natural] can it be explained.

"My lord, you who are the [Lord of the Island], you who hold the Holy Spear Lungomeniad, have become the last [Nature], the last [God] of this Age of Gods. You have not forgotten your original intention What is it, but there is a difference between humans and gods after all." Mexis sighed.

"But no matter what, I will accompany you to the end. Because——, the only person who can understand you is me."

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"Tell me! My Onik! How could Vortigerm capture my Onik so quickly?" Morgan stared at the Messenger Knight Dintar: "How could he get here so quickly?"

"Because Onik...surrendered without a fight!" Dingtar said weakly: "After Vortigern captured Onik, he slaughtered three cities in a row and sent a message to fight him. If a soldier dies, he will kill him after he breaks the city." Massacre the city...no one...no one dares to defend!"

"Then what about Onik Capital?" Gao Wen asked anxiously.

"By the time Sir Brastis led us to rush to defend...it was...into a sea of ​​flames. No one survived!"

Boom!

A thunderbolt in the clear sky!

All the Oniks changed color.

Gao Wen backed away with a broken face, and sat down on the ground with a "click".

People also panicked.

Vortigern is calling in!

The Saxons are coming!

This news, like a plague, spread in the capital, causing people to panic.

Even those majestic kings and nobles with relaxed smiles couldn't help but change drastically, and their expressions were no longer relaxed.

Fear, uneasiness, is permeating!

The Archbishop of Cantreber stood in front of the stage, presided over the overall situation, and said, "Everyone, put down your swords! Now that the enemy is at hand, don't point your swords at your own people anymore!"

Ulfes and Baldwin also came out to persuade.

The kings hesitated for a moment, and told the soldiers to put away their swords.

Ulfess said: "Since Vortigern marched from Onik, that means he will march on Barton Hill!"

"Once the Barton Hill Fortress collapses, there will be no defense on the northeast side of Camelot, and Vortigern will drive straight at him, and the whole of Wales will be in dire straits!" Baldwin clarified the pros and cons, then looked at the kings, and said: " My lords, let’s let go of our grievances first, and drive away the foreign enemies first!”

The kings were quite moved, but at this moment, King Marco pointed to Shirou and said, "It is the duty of our kings to drive away foreign enemies! But this person is not Arthur, and his origin is full of doubts. How can we cooperate sincerely?"

Shirou stared at King Marko with killing intent on his face, and asked, "King Marko, you are still here to sow discord in the face of foreign enemies. This king seriously suspects that you are the spy sent by Vortigern!"

The people, the nobles, and even the kings, looked left and right, with headaches on their faces, not knowing what to do.

At this moment, there is no sense of relief on anyone's face.

For the planners, it should have been a good game, but it was disrupted by Vortigerm.

For Shirou, the supposedly easy ceremony was turned into a maelstrom by these people with ulterior motives!

King Marko pointed to Shirou and said, "Your origin is unknown and you are full of suspicions. No one will cooperate with you at ease! No one will support you!"

Shirou glanced at King Marko as if he was dead, then took the sword in the stone from Artoria, stood in front of the stage, and said loudly: "Whoever stands here has been with me before, Some have fought alongside me, and some still trust me. So far, this king is not afraid of being framed by villains!"

"I once said it in Taylor Bill, and now I will say it here in Camelot! This king is the destined king of Britain. I wish to entrust my sword to this king. This king is willing to share the supreme glory with you! He held up the sword in the stone and said: "When the red dragon spreads its wings, the land marked by this sword will be the king's land!"

People stared blankly at Shirou.

Doubt or trust?

How should this be dealt with?

Morgan said: "All Onik soldiers, stand out—!"

Onik's soldiers came out and looked at Morgan.

Morgan said: "All Onik soldiers obey King Arthur!"

"King Arthur! King Arthur!"

Onik's soldiers shouted loudly.

Marco said kingly: "But relying on your sister's cuteness, other than that, who would believe you—?"

Shirou didn't speak, holding the sword in the stone high.