Chapter 557：

Grey nodded, and then watched Shi Lang go away eagerly.

"My... King?"

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ps: The third one is here~! That's it for today~!

PY time is also a fan of Xingyue. It doesn't account for the word count~!

"How many times will I die trying to save the tragedy"

Introduction: When the king of gold showed a sharp blade, and the dark and chaotic end of evil flowed down from the air, I...give up...

Give up completely...

A scorching sensation ran all over my body, I kept coughing, and my blood stained my whole body.

Being pierced by the hot sharp blade and eroded by the black mud, the excessively intense pain constantly stimulated my nerves, the heart-wrenching pain spread all over my body, and my strong spirits were also destroyed. The final scene of awakening being trampled and wishing ridiculed——

I'm...tired...

I'm really tired...

Ah...

How many times will I... die...?

As an ordinary person, am I... what I have done well...?

Chapter 37 The Truth...!

Shiro and Bathemelo Lorelai were walking on the promenade.

Shirou asked, "Sovereign Bathmelo, did Weber find anything?"

"You don't have to call me the monarch specifically, Your Highness." Bartmero Lorelai couldn't restrain the excitement in his tone, and said, "You may not remember, Bartmero's ancestor was yours. The palace warlock, the magician who once won the third Red Dragon Medal awarded by you!"

Red Dragon Medal?

Shirou remembered it.

Among the meritorious service system he once formulated, the highest honor and the most valuable is indeed the Red Dragon Medal.

He remembers that during the Camelot dynasty, there were only three Red Dragon medals awarded to the magician.

Two of them are Morgan and Merlin, and the third... is a very serious and diligent magician who laughs very brightly.

Shi Lang remembered that when he implemented the original meritorious service in Cornwall, he awarded the magician a bronze medal. At the medal ceremony at that time, the magician wanted to touch the bright silver medal awarded to Merlin at that time, but Merlin unceremoniously rejected it.

"It turned out to be him..." Shi Lang couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Bathmelo Lorelai couldn't help but asked excitedly: "You... have you remembered your ancestors, Your Highness?"

"Well! He is a very good magician!" Shi Lang said.

Bathmelo Lorelai said with a serious face: "Yes! The ancestors are the best magicians. The members of the Bathmelo family have always been proud of their ancestors, and they have always been fighting for their ancestors. Go!"

Shi Lang glanced at the serious-faced Bathmelo Lorelai, and he always felt that the Bathmelo family had gone the wrong way.

What he said is excellent, but it is not the attainments of the magic way. It was that the magician smiled very brightly and was very infectious and leading. I have to say that it is indeed much easier to use than Merlin in terms of integrating the magician class.

And this, that magician became the leader of the palace warlock after Merlin.

However, the Bathmelo family seems to have gone the wrong way...

Become such an extreme aristocracy.

And the united and harmonious magician class that was unified by that magician at the beginning has become the clock tower today.

Factions are chaotic and mixed.

But forget it, he really has no interest in getting involved in children's playhouses like the Clock Tower, so let's give it to Jewel Weng as a toy to play with.

Shirou strode forward, but Bathemelo Lorelai slowly fell behind. At one time, it was thought that the queen of the clock tower became a secular secretary to follow the boss.

In fact, it had always been Busmero Lorelai striding forward, while others followed closely.

But in the face of the king who has been worshipped by the family for a long time, the legendary king who dominates the whole world, but the people of the Bathmelo family, no one dares to be disrespectful in front of the eternal king.

This is a matter of course. The Bathmelo family are extreme aristocrats, despising almost everyone outside their own family. Even in the eyes of the master of Bathmelo in each generation, only the first magic and the second magician can be on an equal footing with the master of Bathmelo.

But only in front of the eternal king who is the source of the family's glory, the members of the Bathmelo family will willingly lower their proud heads.

Shirou didn't know what was happening in the eyes of others, nor did he have any interest in knowing. When he starts things, if not necessary, he always puts efficiency first, and other things last.

Regardless of priority, impotence, affection, and efficiency, these are stupid things that children can do.

Distinguish the importance of things, have a degree of choice, pay equal attention to rationality and sensibility, and hide love in the heart. This is the true posture of Shirou today.

The fire in his eyes has long ceased to burn like it did nine years ago, and the hot ones seem to warm up everything that is cold and frosty.

That is the hero, not the king.

The fire in the king's eyes was a calm and dazzling fire. And the king, who sees the way ahead clearly, shines on the way ahead, and leads everyone to move forward, how can he be emotional?

The hero of nine years ago has grown up.

So, he disappeared.

Standing here is the sixteen-year-old boy, the sixteen-year-old boy king.

It is the king who is vigorous and resolute, puts efficiency first, and will not easily reveal his true voice.

The two came to the main hall, and the surviving people, except for Grey, who was asked to rest, stood here.

"Have you found the truth, Weber?" Shirou asked.

Webber subconsciously glanced at the Wallachian Night behind Alte Luci, and then nodded.

Shiro said, "Give you the home court and end this farce!"

Weber took a deep breath and said, "This is a resurrection ritual, and it is also a cannibalistic ritual! It is also a ritual for a magician who wants to let children inherit the inheritance!"

People looked at each other, and Luvia asked first: "Sovereign, the magician you are talking about, is the holder of this stripped city Adela, Griwun Ashburn?"

"Exactly!" Webber nodded.