The more he sets foot in this endless wilderness, the more panicked Arthur becomes. The fear of the unknown can crush a normal person and even drive him crazy, even for an Asian whose spirit is several times stronger than that of ordinary people.
For Se, this fear still makes him uneasy.
He didn't know where he was and which direction he should go. He didn't even know if he could reach the end of this wilderness by walking in the same direction. Maybe he had exhausted all his strength and died of thirst and starvation.
, and can’t get out of this unknown wilderness?
Moreover, even if he can go out, what kind of world and country will he face? Maybe this world is already a wasteland abandoned after the war, with jackals, tigers, and leopards running rampant? Or maybe the residents of this world are
Extremely unfriendly, killing everyone on sight, and living a barbaric life of eating hair, drinking blood, and cannibalism?
But now, Arthur occupies the body of a frail boy, with insufficient physical strength. The only weapon in his hand is even a slightly blunt dagger. If he encounters danger, he may not even be able to protect himself.
------This is really too bad, as if all the bad luck was concentrated and released together, and was imposed on Arthur, who had just arrived in this new world.
And can he do anything with his own bravery and skills?
While Arthur was still worried, the sound of gurgling water suddenly sounded in his ears.
He turned around to look for the source of the sound of water, and found a small stream flowing through the grassland. Arthur couldn't help but be overjoyed. He knew that where there was water, there must be human traces. As long as he followed this stream, there was a high chance that he would find it.
There are villages and even larger towns where humans live.
The sky started to get a little dark, and Arthur had to speed up his pace and keep running forward, hoping to reach a populated place before nightfall. He ran for about half a kilometer before he started to out of breath and felt that he was about to die.
------The physical strength of this body is almost exactly the same as that of Arthur in his youth, with the same difference!
The sky gradually darkened, and the wilderness began to be filled with the high calls of nightingales and the low howls of wild beasts. Arthur became more and more anxious. When he felt that something was wrong, he planned to find a place like a cave to make a fire and stay.
, or at least find a taller tree to climb up to keep yourself safe, only to find a sporadic light in the distance.
It's a village! It can't be wrong! The lights reflected the outline of the house, which was a simple and low village house. But seeing this kind of village house at this time, Arthur couldn't help but feel relieved, as if he had caught something
A life-saving straw. In this kind of seemingly poor and backward village, the folk customs are generally relatively simple, and they will enthusiastically receive travelers passing by, and will not ask too much about Arthur's background. Even if Arthur does not enter the village for the night, as long as he
Being close to the village, the various wild beasts in the wilderness will not intrude - at least the chance will be smaller.
In other words, it is safe to stay near the village.
Just when Arthur was thinking this, his legs were already approaching the small village uncontrollably, as if there was some kind of magic guiding him. He almost forgot the advice Merlin gave him: don't mess with this person casually.
The world is exposed to too many people.
When he got close to the village and reached a dangerous distance that could easily be discovered by the villagers, he suddenly became alert and wanted to find a place to hide. But his alert came too late - he had just ran aside
He wanted to take shelter next to a big tree, but a girl's voice immediately stopped him:
"Who is it?!"
The voice was slightly childish, and it was obvious that the girl was still underage, probably around twelve or thirteen years old, maybe younger. Her words were not in English, but in French with a strong rural accent.
Hearing this voice, Arthur couldn't help but feel glad that he had not been lazy in the past few years as the king of Great Britain. In the past seven years, as king, he has been visiting various European countries with the purpose of promoting exchanges and cooperation between countries and preparing for the upcoming war.
Be prepared. So Arthur is actually proficient in the languages of various European countries. He can at least understand French, German, and Latin. France is quite close to Great Britain, and it is also one of the countries that King Arthur visited most frequently. In short, his French level is not at all
So low, even French with such a strong local accent was understood without any effort.
Although he understood, Arthur could not respond. Even if he reluctantly learned to speak French, his British accent would definitely completely identify him, and as Merlin had explained before, in this era of the world, countries do not understand
Given the situation, it would be best for Arthur to keep a low profile.
The young Arthur did not answer the girl. Instead, he took advantage of the gradually falling night to hide behind the shade of a tree, hiding most of his body in the shadow. In this shadow, Arthur also followed the sound and looked around.
He paid a visit to the girl beside the big tree.
The sun sets over the western mountains, and the shadow of the moon hangs high.
Under the dim light of the stars and moon, what the King of Knights saw was a fair-skinned black-haired girl. She was kneeling in front of the big tree, with her hands clasped together, praying.
In Arthur's world, there is no god to pray to. Because most people believe in the series of science brought about by photons, very few people are willing to believe in God anymore.
But after all, this world is not the world that Arthur knows. Judging from the pious look of the girl who is concentrating on her prayers, it seems that people in this world still have a strong belief in God?
I don’t know what gods they believe in. Do these gods have the same names as the gods in the history of Arthur’s world?
Seeing that the boy in front of him was deep in thought and did not answer for a long time, the girl stopped praying and stared at Arthur with her big watery eyes: "It's you...is it really you? You suddenly emerged from nothingness.
Are you here to save our country that has been ravaged by war?"
Arthur didn't answer and took another step back into the shade of the tree. He felt that the other party's words were very strange, and he felt that he was about to be involved in something extremely bad. He planned to observe the words first, but if things started
If things get bad, he will run away.
"Oh, sir, are you an angel? Are you Michael?" The girl asked again: "I have been praying to the merciful God, hoping that he will send his messenger to save us. Is he really
Have you agreed?"
Arthur continued to remain silent. In fact, what this girl said was not completely wrong. Arthur did not belong to this world and this era. He came from another world, as if he was an extraterrestrial being, influenced by some consciousness in the dark.
Lord, came to this place, under this circumstance, and met this praying girl.
Just as Arthur hesitated, a sound suddenly sounded in the sky. It was the sound of wind, or to be more accurate, it was the roar of weapons cutting through the air.
Bang! A silver long sword came from an unknown place, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and finally plunged straight into the ground.
Right at Arthur's feet, less than a yard away!!
That silver sword reflected the moonlight, emitting a cold sword light. It was a highly enchanted sword, and you could tell at a glance that it was extremely powerful!
"You...!" The girl looked at Arthur and then at the silver sword on the ground, shocked.
"You are indeed an apostle! Oh, Lord Michael!" The girl took the sudden appearance of the sword as some kind of sign.
"Lord Michael! Lord Michael!" she exclaimed, kneeling down in front of Arthur almost frantically, "Please agree to my request! Please save our country! Please save France from the invasion of England."
,save it!"
The girl's words deeply hurt King Arthur's nerves.
England?--Don't you mean Great Britain?
So, Great Britain is invading France?
What on earth is going on?!
Arthur had long expected that the new world he arrived would be crazy, but what exactly was this crazy about? Could it be that the Knights of Great Britain, which King Arthur was so proud of, were doing shameful things and invading other countries?
So, a little girl is praying to God to summon King Arthur here, and asking King Arthur to stop his Great Britain from invading France. Is this an international joke made by some god who loves to tease people?!
"You didn't answer..." The girl looked at the boy in front of her and couldn't help but wonder: "Don't you know how to speak, Lord Michael?"
Arthur decided to remain silent. He absolutely had to remain silent in this situation. When he spoke, his British accent gave him away, and given that Great Britain--no, England--
--The awkward relationship with France at this time, once Arthur's identity is revealed, it will only make him more embarrassed!
However, he did not intend to let go of the sword on the ground. No matter how the girl understood Arthur's identity, it was absolutely impossible not to pick up such a great sword on the ground. Arthur had just arrived here
The new world, I know nothing about this world, I only know that this new world is full of dangers--and this sword will definitely become a weapon to protect Arthur from all kinds of dangers!
He pulled the sword from the ground.
The sword radiated cold light, which seemed to be even more intense than when it was originally inserted into the ground. And what is even more strange is that the weight and feel of this sword are very similar to the Sword of the Holy King that Arthur always used. It is simply the sword of the founding saint of Great Britain.
Replica of the sword!
It's definitely not an accident that this sword landed here at this moment. Could it be that it was sent secretly by Merlin? ------It's possible, but it's unlikely. It's not that Merlin can't interfere in this world.
Can he just watch the show from the sidelines? But except for Merlin, Arthur really can't think of other possibilities, so he can only think so for the time being.
At this moment, another sudden incident occurred.
Boom!!----------A deafening explosion sounded in the small village in the distance!