I lost the sun god

"Of course, the reason why I did this is to hope that our nobles can learn from each other's strengths after seeing the mainland products earn a lot of money, work hard to imitate, and then surpass..."

After listening to what Julio said, the pastor spoke in the usual tone of bards.

"The Kingdom of Magri rejected the goods from the mainland. The nobles seemed to have won the invisible war, but a greater danger came. The steam iron ship from the mainland passed through the isolated kingdom of Magri. And the mainland's Bujili Strait, brazenly launched a war, and the Magri Kingdom, which has been established for thousands of years, is sinking."

He looked at Julio and said with a smile, "This is her original destiny, are you willing to change it?"

"Of course I am willing. This is my motherland, but I am just a woman with nothing. What can I do to change her fate?"

"Wait, why am I telling you this..."

Suddenly, Giulio muttered, then closed his mouth.

As a lady of an aristocratic family, one should not discuss current affairs. Instead, one should discuss whose clothes look better, where the bread is more delicious, and which young master of the aristocratic family looks better.

The pastor looked at her, reached into his pocket, took out a silver-white silver coin, and slowly threw it into the air,

"When the girl chosen by the God of Destiny said 'yes', the gears of fate began to turn, and those knights who were destined to rise would gather beside the girl and work together to change the fate of the Magri Kingdom. Thanks to his efforts, this doomed country has regained its vitality."

After speaking, he turned around and disappeared into the surging crowd.

Seeing the disappearing pastor, Giulio returned home in a daze, and when he was about to step into the door of his own house, he suddenly had an idea,

"There won't be any knights coming to help me."

Immediately, she smiled self-deprecatingly, "How is that possible."

Holding her skirt, she gracefully stepped over the threshold, step by step, and walked in like a lady, with such standard movements.

Although it is an aristocratic family with the title of an earl attached to the title of the family, and they live in the famous aristocratic area of ​​Tarta City, but Julio’s family has long since declined. It is a little better than ordinary civilians, not even some barons, and they have long been unable to pay the salaries paid to servants, let alone the noble standard maids, stewards, knight servants and mages they support.

"Julio is back." Julio's mother, Countess Aaron Denier, saw Julio coming back and looked over, but soon she became confused, "Why did you come back empty-handed? What about the skirt?" , didn't you buy it?"

"The nobles of the city that never sleeps prohibit the sale of goods from the mainland in our kingdom..."

Giulio explained briefly.

"Then what should I do? You have to go to the banquet tomorrow, how can you meet people without a new dress?" Countess Arondene became anxious.

Giulio thought for a while, and suggested, "Put on an old skirt. I think the color of that light-colored all-match skirt is very good. It will look good on me."

"No, you wore it last time, and if you wear it again, others will laugh at our Aaron Denier family, and say that our Aaron Denier family is so poor that they don't even have the money to buy a new dress for their daughter to attend the banquet." gone."

Countess Arondeneil refused.

Are you making fun of our Aaron Denier family?

Our Aaron Denier family has long been a joke. Everyone knows that the Aaron Denier family is poor and wants to save face.

Giulio muttered in his heart, but closed his mouth tightly. In this family, she has no right to speak about things. As a lady, she just needs to be well-behaved.

Countess Arondelle thought for a moment, then said, "I'll go to Avenue de Senal to buy you a skirt."

"But that's expensive..."

Before Julio could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Countess Aaron Denier, "But wearing it out won't embarrass our Aaron Denier family."

Chapter 373: Walking with God for 13 Years ([-])

Countess Arondeneil left, and when she left, she took her treasured jewelry, which was a gift from Countess Arondeneil when she was young.

Giulio could only watch helplessly as his mother exchanged her jewelry for a dress. An idea popped up in her mind,

"If I were king, Mom wouldn't have to take her jewelry to change myself!"

Immediately, she laughed at herself.

I'm king?How can this be?This is the Kingdom of Margaret, a kingdom that has not had a queen for tens of thousands of years. Even if King George only has one daughter, that daughter has not ascended the throne.

Shaking his head, Julio quickened his pace and walked to his room, where no outsiders were watching, and she didn't have to play the role of a lady.

Suddenly, a gray jar fell from the sky.

The jar fell to the ground with a loud bang, and black liquid flowed out from the broken jar with a pungent smell.

Then, countless bang bangs sounded, the gray jars fell from the sky like hailstones, the pungent black liquid splashed out from the jars, and soon joined together, and the air was filled with The choking smell.

This seems to be... black oil?

The expression on Julio's face suddenly froze.

If she remembers correctly, as long as a small spark in the black oil is needed, it will cause a big fire, and it is an inextinguishable fire.

"Fireball!"

A chuckle came from the sky, followed by a small fireball falling from the sky.

The owner of this fireball seems to be consciously controlling the size. It is much smaller than the fireballs produced by normal fireball techniques, only about the size of an adult's thumb.

After the fireball fell to the ground, it came into contact with the black oil on the ground.

Suddenly, the fire burst into flames.

The mansion of Earl Arondeneil, Senal Avenue and even the city of Tarta were all engulfed in flames, turning into a sea of ​​flames.

The sudden high temperature made Julio feel that death was approaching, and this feeling of being close to death made her stunned for a moment, as the words from the priest before resurfaced again.

...The steam iron ship from the mainland passed through the Bujili Strait that separated the Magri Kingdom from the mainland, and brazenly launched a war, and the Magri Kingdom, which had been established for thousands of years, was sinking.

Did the visitors from the mainland really start a war?

What the pastor said was actually true!

No, he was wrong in one sentence. He was wrong when he said that those knights would gather by my side to fight together to change the fate of the Magri Kingdom, because I was about to die.

At this moment, a figure wearing a silver-white half-length metal breastplate appeared in front of Julio.

White light erupted from his body, and the flames covering Count Aaron Denier's mansion were suppressed by the light for a moment and disappeared, leaving only the remaining black substance on the surface of the mansion.

After doing this, the figure turned around, and matched his broad shoulders and chest, slender waist, slender and powerful thighs, and muscular but beautiful arms with that handsome face. , the whole person is as perfect as the perfect knight in Fantasy Knight.

"My honorable lady, I'm sorry to have surprised you." The knight's voice was very mellow and pleasant, with a gentle and calm tone.

"But it's fine now, by the way, my name is Lancelot, and I'm a knight."

Facing the man who looked like a knight walking out of it, Giulio's face became anxious. She ignored the ladylike demeanor her parents usually demanded, and hurriedly pulled the stranger's arm,

"Mr. Knight, please, go and save my mother."