Hearing the word "Your Majesty", Arthur was suddenly shocked.
At first he thought he was King Arthur, but this old woman saw through it.
But think about it again, how is it possible? The body of the boy he is now is obviously borrowed. The real "Arthur" just traveled through time in the form of a light soul, from Great Britain nine hundred years ago to
Now in this different world nine hundred years later, in this England.
Unless this witch knew Arthur nine hundred years ago and could see through the light soul in Arthur's body just by looking at him, she would not be able to identify Arthur as the King Arthur of Great Britain nine hundred years ago.
d.Pantolaken.
------In other words, when the witch said "Your Majesty", there is a high probability that it refers to something else, not "His Majesty King Arthur".
"Explain. Why do you want to call me [Your Majesty], Lord Witch?" Arthur couldn't help but asked: "I don't know you, and I'm not a prince or noble."
The old woman burst into tears suddenly: "I am your nurse, do you really not remember me? Lord Edward?"
Edward...?!
"I think you must have mistakenly recognized the person, Lord Witch." Although Arthur was extremely shocked, he still pretended to be calm and replied: "I am not [Lord Edward]. I am Aslan, just a lost person."
The orphan of a declining aristocrat who has lost his family name."
"No, Meigao, you don't have to lie to me. I'm your wet nurse, can't I recognize you?" The witch was very persistent: "Those pure blue eyes like sapphire, that golden color after gold has dissolved
Hair is proof of the purest royal bloodline. No one in the world can imitate this proof of bloodline, only the true royal family can possess it! Your words may be able to fool anyone, but they will never fool me, the nanny! Yes.
I raised you, can I still forget your appearance?"
Arthur was so frightened that he took a step back. Something was wrong. It was too bad.
Arthur has had a hypothesis in his mind since just now, but he didn't dare to think about it because this hypothesis is a hypothesis that makes people think deeply:
------Could it be that the boy's body he is occupying now was originally a "thing with an owner"?
If Arthur wants to travel through time and space and come to this different world nine hundred years later, he must abandon his body in Great Britain nine hundred years ago and only use the form of "light soul" to travel through time.
However, if it were just a [light soul] ------ a ball of photons ---, Arthur would not be able to move around in this world at all.
In contrast, this world will automatically prepare a moveable body for Arthur, a [prosthetic body]. That is, the body of the blond boy that Arthur is currently using.
When Arthur's [Light Soul] is combined with this [Prosthetic Body], Arthur can first act as a [human] in this different world nine hundred years later.
Normally, when Arthur takes possession of this [prosthetic body], he should have all the memories belonging to this prosthetic body, and be given all kinds of basic knowledge and common sense to survive in this different world. In other words,
Arthur should have known the original origin of this body from the beginning, who this young man was, what family he came from, and where he was going.
However, something went wrong from the very beginning of Arthur's time travel. Arthur had no idea of the origin of this [prosthetic body], so he appeared inexplicably in the wilderness of Orleans, and finally met the then-little boy
Girl's chastity.
Then here comes the problem.
What if before Arthur took over this boy's body, this body originally belonged to someone else?
What if this boy's body originally had another personality and another life, but it was forcibly taken over by Arthur's light soul?
"Ugh..." Arthur knelt on the ground, "Head...!"
"Mei Gao? What's wrong with you?" the old woman asked with concern.
"It hurts! My head hurts...!" Arthur suddenly felt as if his head was going to explode, and it was swelling and aching like crazy. Everything in front of him began to turn black, and everything turned upside down.
Something seemed to want to come out of his head, and something wanted to get in from outside his skull!
That situation only lasted about ten seconds before Arthur's consciousness was swallowed up by a burst of darkness.
"His Majesty------"
"His Majesty------?"
Vaguely, Arthur seemed to hear a voice calling him.
"Merlin...?" Arthur recognized the voice and replied in a low voice: "Where is this place? What happened to me?"
"Relax, Your Majesty. Everything is over." Merlin replied: "I am now using Harry's ability to communicate with you point-to-point in your dream."
"Oh?" Arthur looked around. The world was in chaos, and it was impossible to tell whether it was reality or a dream. Or maybe it was a dream. While Arthur was dreaming, he was also having a similar communication with Merlin.
An exchange of ideas.
"Explain, what's going on?" Arthur then asked: "Why do people think I am [Mego]? Who is Mego Edward?"
"I don't know, Your Majesty." Merlin replied truthfully.
"What? Haven't you been collecting intelligence? Don't you even know this little thing?"
"That is obviously well-hidden information, Your Majesty." Merlin then said: "But according to the situation, the body you are occupying now, Your Majesty, may have had an owner."
"That's what I'm most afraid of." Arthur said: "I came to this world and took over the body of this young man to move. Does that mean that the original owner of this body has disappeared? His consciousness
Has it completely disappeared? Or is it dead? Or is it just suppressed by my light soul, sleeping somewhere in this body?"
"The owner of the prosthetic body is usually dead, or has lost himself for some reason and will never come back." Merlin said: "I have traveled in countless parallel worlds, and similar things are not
It has not happened, although it is rare."
"So there will be no problem if I continue to use this body?" Arthur asked.
"Normally speaking, there should be no. This world generally will not arrange for you a prosthetic body that you cannot use. If I really don't want you to use the prosthetic body to interfere with the world, the world should refuse your entry from the beginning."
right."
"It seems to make sense, but ------"
"Don't worry, Your Majesty. You haven't been expelled from this world yet, which proves that everything you do is allowed by this world. You are on the right path. In this case, there is no need to go."
Scared."
Arthur was silent for a while.
"One more thing." Arthur asked again: "Several people I met today looked very strange. Why does Admiral Penzance look a bit like Hall? The witch looks like Morgoth.
It seems that nine hundred years have passed and I met Hall’s descendants again------"
"It's just your own subjective opinion that they [look like people you know], Your Majesty." Merlin replied lightly: "This is part of [the ability to self-complete the worldview]. I have told you before.
, maybe the body you are using now is not your original human body at all. The [people] in this world may even be monsters with tentacles like octopuses. But in order for you to understand better, this world puts you
Your perception is distorted, and all the [people] in front of you become the same as the [people] you originally knew.
Cognition can be distorted by the laws of the world, and it can be further distorted. Don't be surprised if you see more familiar faces, this is normal. They may look like people from the world you originally came from.
Very similar, but they are completely different [people]. Please be aware of this and don’t be confused, Your Majesty.”
"Oh." Arthur snorted: "Then just treat it like this. ------Merlin, do you really have nothing else to hide from me?"
"No," Merlin said.
"Then, Merlin," he then ordered: "Go and collect more information. The highest priority is to collect information about this [Mego Edward]. I want to know who he is and who he is in this world."
What role does it play?"
"As you command, Your Majesty." Merlin's voice gradually dissipated, like an echo that had been transmitted countless times, becoming increasingly blurry.
Arthur looked up at the seemingly invisible chaos. He knew that he might have been involved in a huge and inevitable storm of the times.
I don't know how much time passed, but when Arthur was able to open his eyes, he found that the sky had become dark. Could he have slept all day?
"Woof!" The big white wolf squatting beside the bed yelled as soon as he saw Arthur wake up.
"Bedi." Arthur covered his head that was still in pain and got up from the uncomfortable wooden bed: "Have you been protecting me? What has happened during this time?"
"Wow!" Bedivere didn't answer, probably someone else was watching.
Sure enough, the old witch woman had already walked into the room with hot broth and looked at Arthur with a kind face: "You finally woke up, Your Majesty. Come on, I'll stew some wild vegetables and rabbit for you."
Broth, drink it while it's hot to replenish your strength."
"Bedi." Arthur looked at the big white wolf for help.
Bedivere leaned over and sniffed first, then barked in reply to Arthur. It seemed that there was no poison in the soup.
"You are so careful to guard against the miko-sama, you------" someone outside the window muttered.
"You haven't left yet?" Arthur rolled his eyes at the girl.
"How dare I leave if you don't leave?" The girl also rolled her eyes at Arthur: "God knows if you will pretend to be fainted to deceive me and harm the miko-sama while I'm leaving?"
"Don't talk nonsense, Mego is a good boy. Although he is a little confused now." The old woman was talking for Arthur: "It's the fault of losing his memory, probably."
"Uh!" The girl seemed very angry. She turned away from the window and walked away on the platform outside the cabin.
"I have something to ask you." Arthur turned to look at the old woman: "Who is Megao? I can't remember anything about the past."
"You really can't remember anything? Poor child--" The witch looked at Arthur with a look of pity, and then lowered her voice to the lowest level: "Xiao Meigao, you are Edward. Edward IV.
World.
Unlike Henry IV, who seized power from his late king Edward III, you are the legitimate bloodline of the English royal family.
Henry IV, who usurped the throne, was not worthy of being the King of England at all. The current Henry VI is even less qualified.