"Who will drive out to block Futigeng? Don't forget, how terrible is Futigeng? It's all spread. I heard that Futigeng raises monsters and feeds them to them!"

"Where did the news come out? I'm afraid it wasn't these despicable outsiders who lied to us to come out?"

"I would rather believe it if there is something or not!"



Most people in Cornwall are indifferent to this and even speculate maliciously.

But some young lives are full of hope for this.

When Shi Lang was neatly dressed and walked out of the palace, a Cornish boy approached Shi Lang and asked, "Wang, will you give us food in exchange for food?"

Shi Lang gently stroked the boy's head, and said with a smile: "Karnli is my people, and Cornwall is also my people. The people are my son, how can I favor one another? Don't worry, I will let you all eat. Fill your stomach and wear warm clothes!"

Shi Lang took Mei Lin away from the palace.

But this sentence spread among the entire Cornish.

Most people sneer, but some young lives are full of hope for this.

These young lives are not as deep-rooted as their mature lives. They were born in poverty, looking forward to a better life, like fairy tales, and even more prosperous. They had long heard the legend of the British Red Dragon, and the scene of the guilty king shocked them even more.

These young lives have expectations.

And those adults, especially the elderly, sneered at them, as if they were outsiders' lies.

However, when Bedwell used food to convene people to build the defensive walls, the people of Cornwall responded the most.

Because—,

They are starving!

People who are extremely poor are cynical. But-they are eager for a better life than anyone else!

Just a little bit.

A little favor can drive them to do anything.

In modern terms, labor costs are extremely low.

And this is why the tin mines in Cornwall have been crushed so badly.

The lifeblood of food has been caught, and no one's confidence can be hardened.

Shiro took from Morgan's workshop the magic spear Gayaberg, which had been completely covered in bronze and became a bronze weapon, and distributed it to fifty armored and mighty soldiers.

In an instant, these soldiers who were killed from the sea of ​​blood in the corpse mountain were holding magic spears, as if they had turned into heavenly soldiers, they were extremely powerful and looked very good!

Shi Lang nodded and led them into the big ship that Gerant had prepared.

Gerant's work efficiency is very high, and his reputation in Cornwall is also very high.

And this is one of the reasons why he ordered Shirou to be accepted, but the Cornishians did not directly expel Shirou and the others.

So, in just one day, he loaded several tons of tin ore and copper in the big ship.

Gerant asked, "Wang, how long will you be here?"

Shiro said: "At most three days!"

Gerante said: "I wish you a good journey and a rewarding experience!"

Shi Lang nodded and took Merlin onto the cargo ship.

However, at this moment, Merlin said in a panic: "Wang-we can't go to Gaul!"

Shirou was taken aback: "Why?"

"Moon... The Moon King has come to Gaul!" Merlin said anxiously.

"The King of the Moon?" Shi Lang was taken aback, shaking all over, "You—, you mean [Zhu Yue]?"

Merlin nodded, helpless.

"It...what does it go to Gaul?" Shi Lang asked gritted his teeth.

"I don't know." Merlin said helplessly.

Shiro asked: "If I go to Visigoth, will we have enough time?"

Merlin shook his head helplessly.

Shiro asked again: "Is there any food in Ireland?"

Merlin said: "The **** generation over there is thinner than ours, and it has almost disappeared completely. And the food—similar to the kings of the north, there is not much reserve."

Shi Lang wore armor and a white cloak, so heavy, but the wind blowing from the sea was so cold.

"Are you going, my king?" Merlin asked.

Shi Lang gritted his teeth and said, "Go! I once said to my soldiers that the mountain of swords dare to advance, and the sea of ​​fire will not retreat; every battle must be first, and death will not retreat. And how can I retreat now? Besides, with you The clairvoyance is here, let's avoid it!"

Merlin thought for a while and nodded.

With his clairvoyance, just stare at Zhu Yue and avoid it!

Chapter 75 Class King [Second More]

"King Arthur? King of Britain? King Uther has heard of it, who is this King Arthur?"

"It's the successor of King Uther. Didn't there have been rumors of King Arthur? Pull out the sword in the stone and travel across Britain, known as the red dragon of Britain!"

"When will King Uther pop up as an heir? Isn't he still confronting the Saxons?"

"Father, that's already old. According to the rumors of the merchants who returned, King Yusser has been dead for ten years, and Vottigung has already gone south to attack Camelot."

"Oh! What is this King Arthur doing? Borrowing soldiers? If he is here to borrow soldiers, you tell him that Benwick has no soldiers to borrow! If you have ideas about us, Benwick, you tell him, Ben Wick’s cavalry is unparalleled in the world!"

"Father, he doesn't seem to be here to borrow troops or to invade Benwick. He just said that he has a big business with you!"

"Big business? Um... what kind of person is he?"

"Very calm, sitting in the palace for a long time, the posture has not changed. I only drank a sip of the wine I handed him at the beginning. This should be out of courtesy, and I never drank it again... in fact , That first sip of wine he only touched his lips, not like being cautious, but more like being cautious, deep-minded, and a little wary of us."

"That's natural. Who doesn't know the prestige of our Benwick? By the way, how old is this King Arthur?"

"I don't know the exact age, but it looks like it's only thirteen years old."