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Chapter 51 Restoration to the Covenant (Table)

Chapter 51: Restoration to the Covenant (Table)

Three days later.

"Arthur, why are you messing around with that broken hand again!" Bedivere couldn't help but nag again, "Lie on the bed and continue to rest! You need to rest!"

"No need," Arthur continued to do palm presses as if nothing had happened, "I have been lazy for so many days, and I will become a useless person if I continue to be lazy."

"Anyway, if it doesn't work, it won't work! Lie down quickly!" Bedivere shouted.

"When did you become like a butler?" Arthur said impatiently, "You are obviously still dressed like a mummy, do you have the right to criticize me?"

"I'm just cold...yes, I'm afraid of the cold." The werewolf boy hesitated.

"Bedy!" Tristan ran into the room, "Don't worry about that wooden knight, let's go out and play? Okay? Go play!"

"Why are you so playful?" Bedivere muttered in a low voice, "Isn't it your class time now?"

"Classes and stuff are so boring! Let's go play!" The fish-man boy looked carefree. Although he was fooling around, he had a happy face: "Or is it swordsmanship training?"

"Okay, swordsmanship training?" Arthur got up from the ground, "Then------I------will accompany you to train and train. I promise to beat you everywhere and find teeth... Oh no,

Make sure your swordsmanship improves by leaps and bounds."

Tristan looked at Arthur sideways, "No. I just want Bedivere."

"Humph!" Arthur pulled Bediwell over, "Bedi, go ahead. Beat this guy's teeth everywhere for me."

"I don't want it!" the werewolf boy said angrily.

In the evening, after the banquet.

"Today we have finally cleaned up all the disaster-stricken places in the kingdom. I have been busy for so many days and I have not had time to say thank you to you --- Knights of Pantorakon. Anyway, thank you for your efforts. Thanks to you, let me

The Kingdom of Iceland was saved from destruction." Mermaid Queen Lilith thanked her.

"We don't deserve your thanks, Your Majesty." Arthur unconsciously glanced at the broken trident next to him.

"Is this it?" The queen also looked at the trident and sighed, "Don't feel guilty, the holy spear has completed its mission well. The prophecy that has been handed down from the ancient Kingdom of Iceland said that one day, the legend

The golden hero in the story will appear with a trident at the critical moment when the kingdom is facing destruction, and use the last power of the trident to save the kingdom.

------I once thought that brave man was Victor Tristan. But he lost to [Year].

And you who defeated him may be the real golden warrior. No, it can only be you. Victor is already the strongest warrior in Iceland since ancient times. If he faced the strongest one head-on and still defeated him, I guess

No one in the Kingdom of Iceland can defeat you."

"How could it be possible? It's just a moment of luck." Arthur said modestly, "Victor has just become the Green Knight. His body is not in the best condition, and his strength is probably not even half of what it was originally. Otherwise, I might not even have a chance to win."

No."

The queen sighed again, "I have witnessed his heroic fighting style when he was young, and I know when he is at his best."

------Succubi are really terrifying. They can even twist time and control death. But I know that you humans will not lose to such an evil way. Although you humans have low power and short life, but that day

The First World War allowed me to truly see the [possibilities] of mankind.

Just by relying on a simple idea, just relying on will, a person can actually become that strong. Human beings are truly creatures with infinite possibilities.

Therefore, I decided to believe in the infinite possibilities of you humans, which will one day bring light to this world and bring an end to this dark era."

"Your Majesty..." Arthur looked nervous, waiting for the Queen's next words. He knew what the Queen was going to say.

"The mermaid tribe is willing to form an alliance with Pantorakon." The Queen of Iceland announced, "If the Huns want to invade the light area, you will get unconditional support from the mermaid tribe and the Vikings. Even if it is the last battle.

As soon as the soldiers are defeated, we will fight side by side with you."

The tension on Arthur's face receded, replaced by a burst of relief. He bowed deeply: "Thank you, Her Majesty the Queen. That's great, really."

"Great!" Bedivere and Tristan hugged each other and cheered.

"With the support of the beautiful mermaid sisters, I am willing to fight to death!" Kai said with tears in his eyes. The mermaid guards around him trembled when they saw Kai with a wretched face.

"Then------" the Queen continued, "Bedivere---if you can--I would like you to stay."

"What?!"

"You are Tristan's only friend. I hope you stay. Moreover, if the Hungarians are looking for you, then this royal city is the safest place in the world. I have strengthened the guards to prevent succubi."

The countermeasures have finally been perfected. You just need to hide here and wait for the war to pass..."

"Let the whole world fight for me, while I hide in a safe place and watch?" The werewolf boy shook his head violently, "I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I appreciate your kindness."

"Mother," the fishman boy also said, "even if I want Bedi to stay, I won't do this. Bedi treats me as a true friend, but I don't deserve it if I embarrass my friend just because of my own reasons."

Be his friend."

"But......"

"It doesn't matter, I can be alone. I won't feel lonely anymore." The fish-man prince said, deliberately pretending to be strong on his face, "I am no longer a child."

The Queen's expression changed subtly, and she sighed, "Okay, plan A failed. Then let's move on to plan B."

"Is there a plan B?!" Everyone was shocked.

"Prince Tristan," the Queen solemnly announced, "from today on, you are the ambassador of the Kingdom of Iceland, taking over the diplomatic affairs with Pantorakon. The mermaids can't stand that hot place, so they must not be able to set foot on the British Isles."

As a fishman, you are the only one who can withstand high temperatures. Please go and discuss the alliance and defense arrangements with the Pantorakan Council for me - don't let me down."

"Oh! Yes!" The fish-man boy's eyes were shining with brilliance. He couldn't hide the joy in his heart and couldn't help but laugh, "Yes, Her Majesty the Queen! ...Thank you, Mom!"

The queen responded with a smile.


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