Shi Lang was going to Berlin to win over the dead, this proposal was directly opposed by everyone.

This is of course, after all, the dead are the enemies of mankind, just like the monsters.

Beasts feed on human flesh and blood, while the dead are on human blood.

After all, for both, humans are treated as food, and both are human enemies.

Inhuman monsters, how should this win?

Merlin sighed and said, "My king, I know you have a broad mind, but you have to consider the reality to some extent. The dead are not humans. They are enemies of humans, but they cannot communicate. The most important thing is, don’t forget. , [Moon King]’s body is there, don’t you fear [Moon King]?"

Shirou said: "The king of the moon, there is no climate."

Merlin was stunned.

He looked at Shilang's face carefully, it no longer had the immature color, sharp edges and corners, tough lines, bright and firm eyes, completely separated from the young man who wanted to go home two years ago and had a soft personality. Got out.

——Hello, Master Merlin.

——Please don't make such a joke, my ears are not old, Master Merlin.

Merlin sighed.

The soft, sunny boy in my memory has completely disappeared, replaced by a strong-willed king with a majestic face.

Why did it become like this?

Suffering obliterated the softness of the young man, but forged the strength of the king.

"Brother... No... Arthur... Ah! Anyway, king, you can't go to Berlino, which is the hinterland of the dead. You are the king of Camelot. Once you fall in, Camelot will be ruined." !" Morgan said.

"Have you done everything for today?" Shi Lang asked.

"This..." Morgan hesitated.

"Stretch your head over." Shi Lang hooked his hand.

Morgan hesitated for a moment, then looked over.

Shi Lang stretched out his hand, tapped her forehead lightly, and said, "Do your own thing."

Morgan: "..."

Covering his forehead, he looked at Shirou angrily.

"You dare to treat me as a kid? You dare to treat me Morgan as a kid!?"

Morgan gritted his teeth, "I don't care about you! I don't care about you!"

She stepped heavily on her feet and left.

After a while, she came back again, threw Shirou a talisman engraved with defensive techniques, and said in embarrassment, "You can go or not!"

Morgan left.

The others wanted to persuade them again. Shi Lang glanced at them and said, "All do their own thing."

Everyone sighed and stopped talking.

The king's will is firm and his purpose is clear.

This is good and not good.

Fortunately, no wind and rain can defeat the king, but not good, because the king has determined the goal and will not be affected by others.

Before Shirou left, he made all the preparations he had to do.

He helped Guinevere to all the positions of the governor.

This is how he cultivated Guinevere.

This person with extraordinary intelligence and talent is also suitable for all the positions of the governor.

However, this person was very weak and timid, and would hide in the corner shivering in the wind and rain.

It is simply a weakness that does not match wisdom.

There was no other way but to force her forward with a knife in the back.

As for the idea of ​​the parties?

No need.

Regardless of resentment or hatred, all he has to do is to spur her and force her to move forward.

Perhaps, he is repeating everything Gilgamesh did to him in the past, and it is not for certain.

But compared to Gilgamesh, his methods were softer, and compared to Guinevere, he was stronger and bolder in the past.

However, it doesn't matter anymore.

If there is gain, there must be loss. That's it.

And this time, Shi Lang helped Guiniweier to all the positions of the governor.

Guinevere didn't have self-confidence or courage, shivering, and begged Shi Lang to replace her.

Shi Lang neither pulled her hair nor threatened her with a knife, so he looked at her silently.

The peace of the king made Guinevere very scared.

At this moment, she extremely hoped that the king would be angrily pulling her hair instead of being so quiet and silent.

Because of the unknown, I am afraid.

Shi Lang showed a sneer that he was accustomed to, and Guinevere let out a sigh of relief.

However, at this time, she found sadly that her soul was really dominated by the king.

Wang said: "Give you two choices, one is to govern everything here, and the other is to go to Berlin with me. Choose."

Guinevere chose the former with a sad face.

Wang pulled her hair and even took out a knife to put it on her neck, but she could feel that Wang was just scaring her. Although she was very timid, she was still shivering with fright, but in fact there was no life-threatening. The place where the king is going is the base camp of the dead, and it is a real danger for a life of nine deaths!

In fact, Guinevere really couldn't figure it out. He is the king, so why would he put his life in danger?

Her father, King Leo Dekuan, never put himself in danger, but this king has always put himself in danger.