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The first thousand three hundred and eighty-seven chapters of the oath to choose the sword

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The bloody plague at this moment cast the whole world into a purgatory on earth. Valudo's helpers were drained from blood and turned into mummies.

There is Feng Yuchen's anger in this blood prison. If Valuedo is sincere, then he will naturally be irreplaceable. In that case, he and Louise are really a match made of heaven, but unfortunately, he is completely taking advantage of Louise's kindness.

"Why are you chasing me? I obviously abandoned you..."

Louise couldn't help but look at Feng Yuchen with some emotion.

"Idiot, I don't agree. Who said that magician abandons the devil if he wants to abandon it. I will abandon you if he wants to abandon it." Feng Yuchen wiped away Louise's tears, looked at Valudo who was running away, and ordered the army of vampire servants to pursue him.

"His Highness Wales..."

Then Louise hurried to Wales and choked and said, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, it's my fault..."

"Louise...Louise Francis...Please give this to Anlietta...Tell her that I have fought bravely for the country...but...the letter has fallen into the hands of the Restoration faction (Re-Conquer the Party), so..."

Wales handed the "Ring of Wind" in her hand to Louise with the injury of her chest-

"Go away quickly, leave here immediately. Although your demon summoned a powerful monster, the other party has the flagship of the country's fleet, the "Imperial Power". It is now renamed the combat flight warship of "Lexington". It has a total of 800 cannons on both sides. It also has a powerful dragon cavalry. It is not the opponent you can defeat."

"Your injuries can still be healed. I am also a healing mage..."

A sacred light spread from Feng Yuchen's hand, covering Wales' body. The wound on his body was recovering quickly, but only the epidermis was recovering, but the organs could not be recovered. After all, it could not be cured by cell regeneration.

"If you follow us now, you still have the opportunity to live. If you calmly recuperate, you will restore some vitality. Although there is only half the chance of survival, it is at least better than dying here. Your troops are already deserted and your kingdom has fallen into the hands of the enemy. Do you want to be loyal to your kingdom?"

Feeling this sacred healing power, Wales couldn't help but feel that Feng Yuchen was a little mysterious. Being able to summon monsters and use such sacred power was like two completely different forces mixed together, which was really incredible.

The reason why Feng Yuchen said this is because Wales looks a bit similar to Albert. He couldn't help but feel a little concerned.

"No, I can't go back to Torristen. Even for Angeletta, she is not in a better position than me. As a princess, she will not put her private affairs on a formal occasion. She is ready to give everything for Torristen, and I am the same. This is my kingdom. I stand on this land. I like this land. If my blood can make the people of this land bravely resist and conquer the party, then it is my honor..."

Wales stood up with a smile, looked at the dark night bravely and fearlessly, summoned the noble knights behind him and continued the battle.

"Is that right? Then, I will pass on your words to Your Highness. As a respect for Your Highness, this sword will be left to you..."

Feng Yuchen's right hand flashed with a brilliant light, and a sword with the same shape as the King of Victory Golden Sword condensed—

"Although it is a 'King' sword' made of projection magic, it is quite refined and can embody the power of longing. Finally, if you feel that you are about to end your life, then attach everything you think to this sword, it will return to Anlietta with your longing, and that's all I can do..."

"Is that so, I am so grateful. If I can convey my thoughts, it will be the greatest happiness for me..."

Wales held the King's Sword [Projection], then looked at Luiz and said-

"At present, I will tell the truth. That letter is my love letter and Anlietta. Do you remember that when Anlietta went out, she asked you to be her substitute? In fact, it was her to meet me, and that letter was her swearing to me forever in the name of her ancestors' B-Day fanatics. As we all know, when facing her ancestors, they can only be carried out when they get married. If this letter is exposed in the world, she will commit bigamy. The emperor of Galmania will definitely cancel the engagement with the princess who committed bigamy. If this happens, the alliance will naturally break up. Torristen has to face the terrible aristocratic factions with the power of a country. This time, the action ends in failure..."

"That's all for worry. If possible, Wales, can I be your brother? In the name of the ancestors, I will assist Angeletta in Torristen's safety. Your surname is Tudor, right? The Tudors were a dynasty of Albion, and before the Tudors there was another even longer dynasty (the descendants of Fengyuchen and Albert of Artoria were the founders of the Tudors, although they were different dimensional worlds).

And my descendants are the rulers of that dynasty. You are somewhat similar to my Albert. This golden hair is as color as Artoria, so at least I have reason to protect Angeletta for you. I was also a king, although now an immortal being!”

Feng Yuchen finally made a decision. Alba is the name of Britain in ancient times. This word is the root of "white" and "mountain" in Selt's Indo-European language, and "alba" is interpreted as white in Latin. The surname Tudor is the surname of the royal family. In the description of the Holy Grail world, the founder of the Tudor dynasty was descended from King Albert.

Although there were some coincidences, the dazzling blonde hair made him unable to relieve himself, and he decided to protect Amrietta for this Wales.

“You are…”

Wales couldn't help but open his eyes and thought of some history. He could feel that the King Selection Sword [Projection] in his hand contained the breath of a king. Only a destined king could hold the sword. He couldn't help but, in his mind, Feng Yuchen became one of his ancestors.

"Make a vow with the sword of the Alba Royal Family...Welsh *Tudor..."

Feng Yuchen condensed the golden sword (caliburn). (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!

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