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

"It's a little hard for you to make things difficult for me. After all, I'm a dream monster who gives people nightmares. Grabbing jobs is a taboo in the industry."

"Didn't Camelot send someone over there to spy on the information?"

"No, because I didn't tell them." Merlin laughed.

Yanain frowned slightly. Why didn't Merlin tell Camelot's high-level officials such important information until now.

"Of course it's to hide a hand of hole cards." Merlin said as a matter of course, "This is a bargaining chip I specially prepared for Little Al. Think about it in the conference hall, when everyone was dissatisfied with Little Al, she suddenly threw away this information. Coming out will definitely scare a large number of people, which will be very helpful for her to improve her reputation."

Yanain looked at Merlin speechlessly. This guy only wanted to train Arturia to become an [Ideal King], and ignored the rest of the things. Even such information related to the country's peril could be used as a bargaining chip.

No wonder at the back, even Arturia, who is a direct disciple, can't wait to stab this guy twice.

I really don't know what King Uther thought at the time, that he would hand over the hope of the country to such a guy who doesn't understand people's hearts at all.

"Then why did you tell me this?"

"Didn't you promise Al to draw the Sword in the Stone? If so, this information is worthless." Merlin said casually.

"I thought you were going to beat me up or something."

"I'm just a helpless magician, how could I do such a rude thing?" Merlin smiled sincerely.

"Besides, my goal is to train little Al to become an [Ideal King]. Since I haven't even reached my goal, how can I pick the fruits of victory so hastily." Merlin showed a happy look on his face. , "And recently I found that I seem to be more and more interested in you."

A gun shadow swept across, and flower petals danced all over the sky.

"Hey, don't be so irritable. After all, I just provided you with such important information." The flowers gathered not far away, and Merlin walked out with a dry smile on his face.

Yanain snorted coldly, and the black and white flower in his hand turned into black and white light and disappeared.

"When you lost to me in the competition, you promised to do one thing for me. Don't you forget it?"

"Of course, I keep my promise, a virtuous and virtuous sage, just say what you want me to do, even if I knock Guinevere unconscious and send her to your bed, it's fine." Merlin said confidently .

A few black lines appeared on Yanain's forehead: "Thank you for your kindness, great sage, I will try my best not to laugh when you are beaten to death."

"Obviously you just said that smiling is not suitable for all occasions."

"But there is no more appropriate expression at your funeral than a smile."

"It really hurts me to say that." Merlin sighed, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"Remove the magic from the sword in the stone. I know that the sword has your seal on it. No one can pull it out except Lily," Yanain said.

Merlin's eyes dodged slightly, and he said with a dry smile: "Haha...it seems that there is indeed such a thing."

Yanain narrowed his eyes slightly. The time spent together made him realize how unreliable this flower magician is, especially when the other party shows such an expression!

"Don't tell me there's something wrong with the magic."

"How could there be a problem with the magic I arranged! It's just... the effect may be a little bit stronger than before..." Merlin stretched out his index finger and thumb, making a very small gesture.

"A little bit stronger?" Yanain frowned slightly, "What does that mean?"

"At first I only planned to seal the Sword of Stone in ancient Elvish language, but I thought it was a bit too simple, so I added runes, but I thought Morgan would do it too, and then I added ancient dragon language, but I still feel uneasy, so I added some ancient goblin language, ancient giant language, and the seal of theocracy..."

Yanain's face became darker and darker: "So, how many seals did you put on the Sword of Stone?"

"If you calculate it over ten years... there should be more than 2000." Merlin smiled mischievously.

Yanain took a deep breath: "I guess you want to tell me next, you have no way to break the seal on the sword of stone."

"As expected of a man whom Lily and I value at the same time, you're right!" Merlin raised his thumb towards Yanaen, with a bright smile on his face.

boom!A black pillar of fire rose into the sky!

"Go to hell, Merlin!!!"

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Half a month later, the day of the king's election came.

Before dawn, the knights gathered from all over the place put on their polished armor, rode tall horses, and rushed towards the stone mountain on the outskirts of Taylor Bill with excitement and excitement. .

Then the residents of the town also took action, putting down their work to witness this historic moment.

Everyone has been waiting for too long. Since the death of King Uther, people have been panicking. Although the defense line in the far north has not been broken, the shadow of the white dragon has always shrouded everyone's hearts.

Everyone is looking forward to, looking forward to, after King Uther, another new king belonging to Camelot will be born!

He will bear the name of "Arthur", defeat the humble king Vortigern, drive out the Angles and Saxons, and let the glory of Camelot shine in Britain again!

This is the hope that millions of Camelot people have passed on for more than ten years, and until today, everything will come to an end!

Chapter 30 Chapter 30 The day to choose the king has arrived!

"Master, you don't seem to be looking very well."

Yulina said to Yanain curiously.

Yanain touched his face: "Is it so obvious?"

"Yeah, teacher, you don't seem to be in a good mood today. It's been like this since morning." Artoria responded.

Kai next to him also nodded.

Anain sighed silently in his heart.

He actually didn't want to do this either, but when he thought of the more than 2000 seals placed by Merlin on the Sword in the Stone, he couldn't help but want to scold her.

Can't this damn white-haired trash do something a little more reliable! ?

For the past half month, he has been thinking about how to break the more than 2000 seals, and tried various methods, but in the end all failed.

The only way in front of him now is to try to erode these seals with Jizo Yuhun.

But this is a seal set by the alternate crown magician, and it is a full two thousand seals. Even if Jizo Yuhun can really be eroded, his magic power will definitely not be able to hold on.

So he went to Merlin again and asked him to break the seal as soon as possible, as much as he could break.

The rest is left to fate.

"Lily, there is one thing I need to tell you in advance."

"Teacher, please tell me." Artoria nodded.

"If I can't pull out the sword in the stone later, it's up to you." Yanain said helplessly.

"Why?" Artoria's eyes widened, and the dull hair on her head stood up instantly.

Kai was also puzzled.

Half a month ago, Arturia took the initiative to tell Sir Hector and Kai about her plan to abdicate.

Sir Hector was noncommittal about this, saying, "As long as the sage Merlin has no objection, then I have no objection either. You can decide for yourself."

Although Kai is somewhat unacceptable, the main reason is that he can't bear to see Artoria's ten years of hard work come to naught, but if it is true from the inner point of view, he also thinks that Yanann is more suitable than his step-sister King's position.

Moreover, when he thought that Artoria did not have to bear such a heavy responsibility, he was actually more relieved.

However, looking at what Yanain means now, what might change in the future?

"Teacher, didn't you say that you have asked Merlin to remove the seal?" Arturia was a little anxious.

But that was a full two thousand seals!

Yanain sighed: "I just told you in advance, don't worry, even if you don't draw the sword in the stone, I will be by your side and help you."

Arturia's eyes flickered, and a little uneasiness appeared in her heart.

What happened, even the teacher who has always been omnipotent showed such a helpless expression.

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On the stone mountain, countless knights looked forward to it, staring at a huge boulder on the top with burning eyes.

It was just an ordinary stone, and many people at the scene could easily lift it up, but what really attracted people's attention was not the stone, but a sword standing straight above the stone.

It was a golden sword. No one knew what it looked like, because most of its blade was hidden under the stone, and the exposed part reflected a luxurious light under the sunlight.

This is the sword of kings, this is the sword of victory, this is... the sword in the stone.

The great sage Merlin made a prophecy more than ten years ago that whoever can pull out the sword in the stone will become the new king of Camelot.

An old man wearing a clergy robe walked slowly along the mountain path.

"It's the Archbishop of Canterbury!"

"It's here! It's finally here!"

"After 15 years of waiting, the new king is finally about to appear!"

The crowd became agitated.

The Bishop of Cantreber stepped onto the stone, stood beside the boulder with the sword in the stone, and looked around the crowd. When he saw Artoria standing in the corner, his gaze paused for a moment.

【I really don’t know if we did this right or wrong...】

He sighed in his heart, but his face was still calm, he opened his mouth, and let out a loud voice that didn't match his old appearance:

"Knights of Camelot! The king's election day prophesied by the great sage Merlin has arrived, and the successor of King Uther will appear today! This land is about to usher in a new king! He will be transformed into a dragon , Gather the powerful Knights of the Round Table, defeat the evil white dragon, drive out the invaders, and unify Britain! Today, he will appear here! Now——draw your sword! This is the holy sword of the king, and it points to victory banner! Whoever can pull out this sword——will become the chosen king of Britain!"

"Draw your sword!"

"Draw the sword!"

People cheered, even if some people knew that they couldn't do the sword in the stone, they couldn't help showing excitement at this moment.

Witnessing the enthronement of the new king is an honor in itself!

"Then now..." Bishop Cantreber waved his hand, "Let's draw the sword!"

The knights were eager to try, scrambling to climb the boulder, trying to pull out the sword in the stone, but in the end they all walked down in a daze.

All failed without exception.

Neither the mighty Hercules nor the magician disguised as a knight could pull out the Sword in the Stone.

"It's outrageous. I can lift a boulder weighing six hundred catties, but I didn't even move when I drew my sword."