"Arthur! Arthur!"

The people chanted.

Over the past three months, they have listened to Arthur's rumors all the time. I was already full of expectations for this successor, let alone these days, Shirou also gave a speech at Camelot and spread basic mathematics.

Shi Lang came to the front of the stage amidst a group of cheers.

Seeing the people watching him one by one, Shirou's heart kept beating.

On this stage, in front of so many people, he found that he was extremely nervous, and his hands and feet were extremely cold.

He understands that after today, his life will be involved in a whole new field.

The field called the leader.

Taking a deep breath, Shi Lang said in the eyes of everyone: "Fifteen years ago, Bailong Fu Tigeng betrayed Britain and led the Saxons to invade our land, kill our compatriots, and plunder our property."

Shi Lang's voice was filled with a faint melancholy. After the palace magician's voice was expanded, everyone present could hear it. When their thoughts were involved in the turbulent fifteen years ago, people's moods fell a little for a while.

That year, the empire collapsed, foreign enemies invaded, killed people when they saw money, and robbed them when they saw money. If it weren’t for Usser, and the kings of the north who formed the front on the Hadrian’s Wall, they would have been destroyed.

Old people have personally experienced that young people are oppressed day and night by the thoughts of invasion by foreign enemies.

Suddenly, people felt the same.

"Today, fifteen years later, he is still leading the Saxons to invade, wanting to plunder our land and rob our property. I have always had a dream.

I dream of one day that we can drive them back to their hometown-Niedersachsen! I have a dream that one day, every intruder who hears our three words "Camelot" will be frightened and afraid to invade!

I dream of one day when each of us can have a full stomach and live a happy life! I dream of one day when people from all countries mentioned our people of Camelot, and they all looked envious!

I dream that one day, the valley will rise, the mountain will fall, the rough and tortuous road will be smooth, the light will be revealed, and the world will be full.

This is me, Arthur, the dream of being king!

If Camelot is to become a great country, then this dream must be realized! Let the sun rise from the English Channel, and let the beautiful sunshine spill over the whole of Britain from Cornwall! "

People looked at the impassioned king.

Watching the king who promised a better future.

Deep down in people's hearts, the yearning for a better life, like a flame, was truly ignited.

"Arthur! Arthur!"

"Arthur! Arthur!"

...

The people screamed hard.

Altria stepped forward, holding the sword in the stone, and squatting in front of Shirou.

Shi Lang drew the sword in the stone, held it high, and shouted to the people: "Swear an oath with this sword, this dream and this oath will surely come true!"

People shouted harder.

The voice is full!

"It's really dazzling... Arthur!" Morgan couldn't help muttering as he looked at the Shi Lang in front of Li Liren.

The kings of the countries nearby were also moved by it.

Such a grandeur, such a beautiful blueprint.

Even they are yearning for it.

Perhaps this is the style that the king of Britain should have!

Shirou retracted the sword in the stone and let Altria hold it aside.

Baldwin said loudly: "Finalize the king!"

"Feng Wang!"

"Feng Wang!"

...

People shouted loudly, and many people's voices were broken.

Archbishop Cantrebe led the crowd to walk out, and the attendants next to him were holding red satin. On the red satin, there was a crown that must be inlaid with gold and jade, shining brightly in the sun.

That is the crown of the Kingdom of Camelot!

"The Lord will grant you kingship!" said the Archbishop of Cantrebe.

The next step is that Shiro bows his head slightly and asks the Archbishop of Cantrebe to wear a crown for him, showing the divine authority of the monarchy.

However, at this time--

"Wait!"

The abrupt voice suddenly resounded.

People's eyes turned away for a moment.

I saw three thousand cavalry pouring in from outside the city, directly torn apart the crowd, and a king riding a magic lion walked in under the welcome of the cavalry.

By his side, Tristan and others followed.

"King Marco, what do you mean?" Archbishop Cantrebe couldn't help asking.

King Marko turned over from the mighty lion and leaped down, pointed his finger at Shi Lang, and said swearingly: "This man --, not Arthur! His name is Gneville. It was a year ago when Vottigung entered Kamy. Luo's spy!"

Chapter 59 Tensions! [Third more]

"What is King Marco doing?"

"No. To be precise, what does he want to do? Genieville? The accent is wrong, right? It should be Gurney Vale, isn't this the name of King Leidekuan's daughter?"

"Yes! King Marco pointed to Lord Arthur and said the name, and also interrupted Lord Arthur's king-appointment ceremony. What does he want to do? Turn his face with Camelot?"

...

Both the nobles and the common people are rustling exchanges.

There are signs of chaos in the scene.

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