Chapter 1932：

"Do you already know it?" King Lidekuan asked.

King Randram said with a smile: "Showing his skills in Kamland and repelling foreign enemies. It is said that his skills are comparable to the holy apostles. This matter has been passed to the ears of His Majesty the Emperor, we kings of the principality, How can you not know?"

Shi Lang said modestly: "Several kings are utterly praised."

Shirou didn't expect that he would still face the defeat of these subordinates who didn't even remember their names.

"I heard that His Excellency Fujimaru Shiro is a traveling poet from outside the empire?" King Landrum asked.

Shiro nodded: "Yes."

King Landrum smiled and said, "There are many beautiful landscapes in our empire. I hope it can inspire your creative inspiration."

"Speaking of which, I also happen to have some places that I want to visit, and I want to resign with King Leidekuan."

"His Excellency Fujimaru Shiro is not the king's deployment, you can do it yourself, but there are some important tasks in the empire, do not trespass." King Leidekuan said.

Shi Lang smiled and nodded in agreement, he was not a second stunner.

King Randram looked at Shirou's departure, turned his head to look at King Liodekuan, and said, "Speaking of which, there have been no travelers from outside the empire for a long time."

"Yeah, how long has it been?"

"I can't remember, it's been a long time anyway. Let's go in first."

"Good."

The group said, stepping into the government hall.

...

After saying goodbye to King Liodekuan and others, Shirou walked out of the town with a clear purpose toward the outskirts of the city.

Just a few steps, a call sounded in my ear:

"Mr. Shiro——"

Shi Lang paused, turned his head, and saw Guinevere in a white dress hurriedly running.

"Princess Guinevere?"

Guiniweier ran next to Shi Lang and took a few breaths before asking, "Mr Shi Lang is going to visit the manor of Heroes of the Sacred Sword as written by Hero Tan?"

Shi Lang nodded: "Yes, I want to pay tribute to the realistic prototype of the manor in the book."

"That's the same way, I happen to go too!" Guiniweier said with a smile on her face.

Shi Lang asked suspiciously: "The king is willing to let you move freely?"

Guinevere nodded, "Yes."

Shi Lang understood that it was probably Guini Weier's private going out, which made King Deliodkuan's education policy strictly controlled and turned into a stocking style.

"Then go together." Shi Lang nodded with a smile.

The two of them walked towards the manor of the holy sword hero in "The Story of the Holy Sword Hero", but Shi Lang knew that the place he went was not the manor of the holy sword hero at all, but the manor of Aktor.

Will you be there, Al, Kay?

Shilang thought so in his heart, but Guinevere was on the road, constantly looking at his profile with those holy blue eyes.

Shilang reacted, touched his cheek, and asked suspiciously, "Is there anything dirty on my face, Princess Guinevere?"

"No," Guinevere shook her head, "It's very clean."

"Then why are you looking at me like that?"

"Because Mr. Shilang and I look really alike. The father and the king said that if he didn't know his own virtues, he would really think he had an illegitimate child." Guiniweier said with a smile.

Shiro: "..."

The wind stopped, the rain stopped, your father owed it again, right?

"Speaking of which, Mr. Shirou said before that he has a collection of poems, right?"

"Well, of course. Because I am a traveling poet."

"Can you lend me a look?"

Shi Lang stopped, looking at Guinevere with his bright eyes like fire, and asked suspiciously: "Princess Guinevere, do you really like poetry?"

"I don't like...but how to say, I like Mr. Shilang's poem very much, just like the poem written by Mr. Shilang before." Guiniweier said with reddish cheeks.

"What I wrote is not a good poem. However, Princess Guinevere likes it and I am naturally willing to submit it, but now my collection of poems has been lost during the trip, so I don't have it on my body now. Let's talk about it next time."

"Then it's settled."

"Well, definitely next time."

Guinevere smiled.

In my memory, Aktor's manor was a few miles north of the suburbs of Tyler Beer, but after walking over, it was not surprising that there was nothing here.

Shilang and Guiniweier did not believe in evil, and went around for a few more times. They also asked a few kingdom soldiers and farmers stationed here, saying that there was no manor here.

Shi Lang and Gui Ni Wei'er went to Jianqiu in the southern suburbs of the city again, where the sword in the stone was placed, but the same, except for a mess of rocks, there was nothing.

"Sure enough, there is nothing." Looking at the deserted countryside, Guinevere sighed and said disappointedly: "Heroes, after all, is the heroes, it's just a story. There are no holy sword heroes in reality. There is no Bailong Futigeng, nor is there any great goblin Vivienne."

Faced with Guinevere's disappointment, Shi Lang remained silent.

He knew that the story of the "Holy Sword Hero Tan" was true.

It's just that story, not of the holy sword hero, but his, the eternal king Gurney Pendragon.

However, this is not the Britain of the eternal king Gnivel Pendragon, but the empire of the emperor. There is no sword in the stone, nor the manor of Aktor, let alone the eternal king Gnivel Pand Ragon.

What about Arthur?

What about Altria Pendragon?

What about Merlin?

What about the Knights of the Round Table?

...Perhaps, none of them exist.

There are only empires and foreign lands, only the holy apostles, and only the emperor who is worshiped as the **** of the world.