"Excuse me, Lancelot." Shirou reached out and patted the back of Lancelot's hand.

Lancelot turned around, boarded the cargo ship, and left.

Shirou watched the cargo ship sail into the distance.

Two lines of trees blocked my view, Shirou said: "Gerant, ask someone to cut down these trees, they block my view."

Geraint was about to call for someone, but Shirou stopped him with his hand and said, "Forget it, let those people build the greenhouse, and I will go to a higher place to see it myself."

Shirou sends Lancelot away.

But he deeply understands the truth that all eggs cannot be put in one basket.

And even if Lancelot bought food, it might not be enough for people to eat.

He also needs to bring food from other places.

Shirou intends to ask for food from other territories himself.

Artoria asked: "My lord, the lords of other territories have long run out of food, and they have no food."

"The lord has no food, but he still has the territory, the village, and other villagers." Shirou said.

"You——, don't you mean—?" Artoria's eyes widened, and she hurriedly said, "My king, no! Have you forgotten? How did I lose to you in the dream?" ?"

"I know, I understand. But other than that, there's nothing else I can do, so act urgently, Al." Shirou said bitterly.

Artoria was silent, and the golden hair on her head fell down.

"And, I'm not squeezing, I'm borrowing." Shirou said.

"Borrow?" Arturia was taken aback.

"That's right. I'm going to borrow food from my people!" Shirou said firmly.

Shirou rode Dongentalis and took a group of his internal affairs officers to borrow food from villages in other territories.

His family borrowed food, and his family issued IOUs.

This shocked the villagers.

How can a king do this?

Yes!

How can a king do this?

Bedivere and others who were in charge of counting the number all cried.

How could there be a king who would do this?

It turned out that one family begged, one family borrowed food, and one family issued IOUs!

Shirou raised food from people in other territories.

He issued countless IOUs, and he promised that he would double the debts.

Many people believed him, but many people began to doubt him.

Popularity began to decline.

This matter reached the ears of the kings of the north.

Those kings were dumbfounded, and then laughed out loud.

What kind of British red dragon is this?

What kind of king is this?

King Arthur?

A debt king heavily in debt!

The kings laughed, the kings mocked, and looked down on King Arthur.

Jokingly called him the debt king.

He borrowed food from the people, and how many IOUs Shirou signed, even he himself didn't know.

Artoria cried.

No matter how repressed the emotions were in her heart, at this moment, after her king was under such tremendous pressure and signed so many IOUs, she could no longer restrain herself from crying.

"Why are you crying?" Shirou asked.

"Because of you——, your glory..." Arturia broke down in tears.

Shirou said: "What's the use of glory? You are alive and can support you. This is my greatest glory."

"Artoria, I...I swear, this is the last time we will go hungry! I will exhaust everything I have, and I will never let my people go hungry! I want them to live well!"

Shirou turned his head away, his last strength was shattered.

Tears could no longer hold back from welling up in my eyes.

Tears were streaming down his face, the tears of the king.

"I want to tell this day and this planet that no matter how difficult it is, we——, must survive!"

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