Humans Are in Britain, the Noble Phantasm God's Key

The old man in black who poked his head out quietly met everyone's angry eyes, his legs immediately softened, and his old face was full of despair.

Artoria's face became extremely pale. Although Yanain didn't mention her, with her wisdom, she didn't know how serious a mistake she had made.

When she thought that she had almost killed a mother and child, her mind couldn't stop feeling dizzy. Regret and self-blame gnawed at her heart like a falcon.

Yanain stretched out his hand, and the jar that had been placed in the corner flew into his hand and displayed it in front of everyone.

"What's in it is dragon's blood. I can use my name as a guarantee that this jar of dragon's blood was not stolen by the peasant woman, because it was bought by her husband in exchange for his life. The noble knight who died, his only wish was that his child would become a respected and powerful knight. In order to fulfill his last wish, I gave this jar of dragon blood to his family."

People straightened their backs one after another, with solemn expressions, and expressed their highest respect to the knight who sacrificed himself to save others.

This is an era of knights, and those who can carry out the spirit of chivalry to the end will win the respect of others no matter where they are, even if they are dead.

"However, what I didn't expect was that this jar of dragon's blood would actually become the source of disaster, and this has deviated from the meaning of its existence. Even that knight would probably not want to see his wife and children suffer because of this jar of blood. Dragon blood and suffer more. So I decided to destroy it!"

Yanain let go of his hand, and the heavy jar fell straight down and hit the ground with a bang, scarlet blood wrapped in fragments and scattered in all directions.

Smelling the obviously stronger bloody smell, the crowd became commotion again.

"It's really dragon blood?"

"It's a pity, this is a good thing that is rarely seen in the capital."

"But that's good too. Without the dragon's blood, the mother and son won't be targeted by others."

Some people are surprised, some feel sorry, some don't care, no matter what they think, there is no doubt that Yanain's image has been elevated in everyone's mind.

"I have killed all the subordinates sent by His Royal Highness. Originally, I planned to kill him too, but his servant told me that I was setting up an enemy for Camelot again and provoking War, I will be the sinner of the entire Camelot!"

Yanain spread his hands: "Honestly speaking, this should be the funniest joke I have heard in more than ten years. A small country with 10 people actually threatened to launch a war against us. Just because we have not King, it is because the humble king Vortigern is staring at us, because we are surrounded by Angles and Saxons, and we are surrounded by enemies. So now, even a little-known small country dares to point its nose at us and insult us The people, robbing our property, even wanting to touch the sword in the stone, spying on our king! Has Camelot already perished!?"

Yanain's voice became louder and louder, and at the end, it was like a roar: "Tell me, can you really tolerate this happening!?"

"cannot!!!"

"What is this Ghana? A small country whose name I have never heard of dares to provoke us?"

"Anyone who dares to touch our Camelot, I will kill ten Ghanaians to take revenge!"

"He even robs the farmer's woman, and he's still a prince. I think this Ghana is really poor and crazy!"

Yanain's words were like a match, instantly igniting everyone's emotions!

The crowd is furious! !

"That's right! So what if we haven't had a king for more than ten years? Vortigern hasn't stepped into Camelot yet, so why should we be afraid of him!

"Camelot is the most powerful country in Britain, has been, and always will be, because we have the most fearless warriors, the most valiant soldiers! Whoever faces us can only flee, because We are the hunters, and they are the prey!

"We will use our own hands to open up a future that will never fall!

"If anyone tries to challenge us, tell them—

"If you want to fight, then fight!"

"Battle! Fight! Fight!"

The crowd erupted into shouts like a tsunami. This impassioned statement completely ignited the flame in everyone's heart, and then spread rapidly like a single spark!

Looking at this scene, Yanain showed a smile on his face:

"Now, then, make your choice."

He let go of Rune's hand, and Prince Garner instantly fell down.

Dozens of swords were lifted up in an instant, and stabbed the Prince of Ghana to the heart, the crowd cheered, and the blood sprayed made the atmosphere of the scene climb to a new peak again!

"Yanaen!"

I don't know who started it first, but then it spread like a plague.

Everyone raised their hands like fanatics, calling out the same name loudly.

"Anain! Anain! Anain!"

Looking at the man who stood on the top floor and was called by people like the stars holding the moon, Artoria's eyes were full of hope.

This is the posture of the king she once dreamed of. It is admired by thousands of people. As long as it is still standing there, it can bring infinite confidence and hope to the people.

[But now, can I really achieve this level? 】

Thinking of the pair of mother and child who almost died because of their own innocence and immaturity, the holy blue eyes as clear as lake water could not help but feel a little sad.

Inexplicably, she suddenly remembered what Yanain said to herself that day:

"Are you really, ready to be king?"

……

……

Hearing the constant shouts of thousands of people, Yulina looked at the man standing by the wall with a strange color in her eyes.

[It feels like that person. 】

She muttered inwardly.

Yanain turned around, looked at the despairing old man in black, and said lightly: "You should have heard it, this is our choice. Since you want to start a war, then we have no reason to refuse.

"I will not kill you, go back and tell the King of Ghana to prepare him.

"The war is about to begin."

Chapter 25 Chapter 25 Artoria's Resolution

The crowd gradually dispersed, and the aftertaste of excitement and excitement remained on everyone's face.

It is foreseeable that what happened today will soon spread throughout Tyler Bill, and then throughout Camelot, and even Britain.

From today on, the name Yanain will be remembered by everyone.

The bard will compile his deeds into a collection of poems and spread them to every corner of Britain. Everyone will know what incredible things the black knight named Yanain has done.

He ignited the fire in the hearts of thousands of people and declared war on a country!

If he can really succeed, there is no doubt that he will become a hero who has created miracles and will be remembered by history and legend.

But if he fails, he will really become Camelot's sinner and be cast aside by everyone, as the old man in black said.

"Oh, what a trouble, how did I get to where I am today?"

Yanain murmured to himself, thought about it carefully, and found that everything could be traced back to his escape from the Kingdom of Shadows due to a systematic mission.

"Sure enough, it's all the fault of this garbage system."

He shook his head, turned to look at Yulina: "Let's go."

"Oh."

Yulina nodded obediently, and followed Yanaen like a pet.

"By the way, I remember that the Dead Apostles have to rely on blood sucking to maintain their existence, right?"

Walking in the corridor, Yanain asked suddenly.

Yulina shook her head: "Ordinary dead disciples are like this, but because my ability is quite special, I can use magic power instead. Basically, smoking once a month is enough."

"Swallowing magic power is indeed a very special ability. It seems that you should be the first generation of dead disciples who were directly transformed from the true ancestor. Who is it?"

Yulina hesitated for a moment, then said in a low voice, "It's Lady Eltruchi."

"Hei Ji..." Yanain narrowed his eyes slightly.

Hei Ji Erteluqi is the successor created by Zhu Yue, the king of the moon, to prevent herself from being corrected by Gaia or Alaya. She is not a pure true ancestor, but a hybrid of the true ancestor and the dead.

As one of the candidates, Erte Luqi was too unstable, so she was considered a failure by Zhu Yue.

However, this does not mean that Erteluchi is not strong. In fact, as the black vampire princess opposite Baiji Arquette, the ruler of blood and contracts, and one of the 27 ancestors, Erteluchi has no Undoubtedly one of the top predators on the biological chain.

"Is Eltruchi the one who sent you to the Kingdom of Ghana?" Yanan continued to ask.

"No." Yulina hesitated for a moment, and said, "I escaped from Lord Eltruchi, and ran to the Kingdom of Ghana in order to avoid her pursuit."

"You said you ran out of Erteluchi?" Yanain stopped, and looked back at Yulina, with a bit of surprise in her eyes, "Eirteluchi is blood and blood." The ruler of the contract, as a dead disciple she personally transformed, how can you still escape from her?"

Yulina was even more surprised than him, she even knew about Erte Luqi's ability so well, what is the origin of this person.

"Master Eltruchi didn't leave a contract on me, but just made a mark. After I escaped, I swallowed the mark." She replied.

Yanain nodded. This is also understandable. As Eltruchi, she is not so concerned about a dead disciple.

He sighed from the bottom of his heart. When he saw Yulina, he thought that the Kingdom of Ghana and the Dead Apostles were secretly entangled with each other, planning to do something big, but after a long time, it turned out that he was thinking too much.

But in this way, there seems to be no need for this dead disciple to stay, right?

Looking at Yanan's eyes, Yulina felt a little flustered in her heart, and said quickly: "By the way! I also know the distribution and main force of the Kingdom of Ghana's legions. I also know the layout of the palace. The location of each tunnel is very clear. , including the one leading to the treasure house, I know where it is! You must need these things if you want to attack the Kingdom of Ghana, right?"

Yanain was taken aback for a moment, wondering, "Why do you know these things?"

"This... this..." Yulina avoided her eyes and stammered.

Yanain seemed to understand something suddenly: "Oh, I remembered, bounty hunter, right?"

Yulina smiled and nodded.

Yanain shook his head amusedly. Who would have thought that a Dead Apostle would engage in these things. I don't know if Erte Luqi would vomit blood in anger when he found out.

But he didn't intend to kill Yulina at first, because just now, a wild idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

I don't know if it will work, but it's worth a try.

"By the way, haven't you already escaped the control of Erte Luqi? Why do you still call her an adult? Are you so afraid of her?"

"If you were stared at like food every day, you would be like me." Yulina sighed with a wry smile.

Walking out of the hotel, Yanain saw Artoria walking towards her at a glance.

"Teacher, who is this person?"

Arturia glanced at Yulina suspiciously, her gaze stayed on the other's turbulent chest for a moment, and then she glanced away without a trace.

The corners of Yulina's mouth were slightly raised, and her chest was straightened out, making her pride look more plump.

Although Artoria's disguise was really good, but as a dead disciple, she could naturally smell the sweet scent of a virgin from the other party's blood.