Chapter 237：

As a knight, this is really a failure!

"Tick, tick"

Tears flow down unconsciously, and the tingling pain in the heart is the so-called sadness?

The girl who had suppressed her emotions for fifteen years couldn't understand her turbulent emotions, but it stung her suffocated.

Wang——, dead.

The king who unswervingly trusted her, gave her the king sword, and wanted to give her normal human emotions, just died.

Because of her weakness, because she couldn't protect her, she just died.

"Tick, tick."

The incomprehensible emotion was surging, and the painful heart forced tears to flow down his face unconsciously.

"What are you crying for, Al?"

Someone asked her that.

"Wang--, Wang, he--"

"Um... what you said, as if I were dead, is really uncomfortable..." someone said.

Altoria raised her head fiercely, her tears blurred, she saw a young man with long black hair standing in front of her, showing a very troubled expression.

The boy stretched out his hand, gently wiped away her tears, and said gently: "I'm still alive, so don't cry."

"The King—"

Tears flowed again, and the girl’s voice was full of apologetics: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry--I didn't protect you well, as your knight, your sword, I--"

"I'm crying again." Shi Lang stretched out his hand to wipe away her tears, and said with a touch of helplessness in his gentle tone: "It's not good to see you crying."

He leaned close to Altria and whispered: "As my knight, let me be stronger! If I stay weaker, let others see my jokes!"

"Yes--!"

Hearing these words, Altria wiped away her tears and stood up.

My own king trusted her from beginning to end. How could she continue to be embarrassed and embarrass the king?

Archbishop Cantrete walked over, looked at Shirou with an incredulous expression on his face, and asked: "Ya...Arthur, you...were you not eaten by that monster?"

"No. Archbishop Cantrebe, I successfully defeated that monster!" Shi Lang glanced at Gawain, Bedwell, Lan Mallok, Tristan, Gareth, and Altria. Gao The voice said: "Listen, everyone! That monster has been killed by my successful crusade--! I am Arthur, the red dragon of Britain, the king of the whole kingdom of Britain!"

The people present looked at Shirou in disbelief.

They couldn't believe that a person who had been swallowed by the beast, actually walked out of the abdomen of the beast!

The blood and mud all around was fading away, in a place invisible to everyone, from the soil, all the way to Shiro's feet, and then into Shiro's body.

No one knows what happened.

But there is no doubt that the blood and mud disappeared.

The World of Warcraft also disappeared.

This is Shirou's successful crusade against Warcraft!

"Arthur! Arthur!"

"Arthur! Arthur!"

...

The people standing nearby began to chant.

Even Bedwell and Gawain couldn't help calling this name.

Defeating the invincible beast, you deserve the name of a peerless brave, and it is worth shouting!

Shi Lang raised his arms high, raised his head and chest, like sunlight, accepting everyone's attention.

At this moment, he only felt a pain in his shoulder.

A strange voice sounded from his ears: "Fu--!"

A small silver beast came out of his collar and stood on his shoulder, biting his shoulder with a small bite.

It hurts...!

Amidst a group of loud shouts, Shilang begged for mercy in a low voice: "I know, I know... I didn't succeed in defeating you, you let me go. Don't bite, don't bite, it hurts...! Wait, please eat something delicious, okay? Don't bite!"

"Fu~!"

The little silver beast scratched the silver hair around his ears with his back hoof, and then released his mouth.

"Wang, who is this little beast?" Altria looked at Cathy Parrug with a vigilant look. Losing the king once made her more vigilant about foreign objects approaching the king.

"It... it's called Fu Fu, and it's the elf who defeated that monster with me." Shi Lang thought for a while and said.

"Fu~!" Fu Fu raised his head with a proud look on his face.

"Yes...Is that so? But, I didn't see any elves just now." Altria asked with a frown.

"If it's easily seen by humans, is it still an elf?" Shi Lang asked.

"Yes... so..." Altria hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

Shi Lang looked at the little silver beast.

No.

It is more correct to call it Fu Fu at the moment.

At this moment, this little silver beast called "Fufu" by Shilang is just one of Cathy Parruge's forms.

Cathy Parruge, who holds the principle of "comparison", is a beast that can only be imitated. Different people imitate will have different forms.

For example, the state of the three-eyed cat monster of Shijae, just unaware of the monster that imitated the dead man.

At this moment, the appearance of this small silver beast was imitating Shirou.

To be precise, it imitated the Chaldean Fufu in Shilang's memory.

"Fu~!"