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

"I feel like the sword is connected to the whole mountain."

"Is it true that, as the sage Merlin said, only the Chosen King can pull out the sword from the stone?"

People are complaining, wondering, and confused.

Many of them have been preparing since 15 years ago, but the final result really shocked them.

The crowd of onlookers also gradually realized that something was wrong. It had been so long, and the sword in the stone still hadn't been pulled out.

Could it be that Merlin's prophecy was wrong, and Camelot's chosen king has not yet appeared?

Anxiety appeared on the faces of the people, cheering for every knight who went up to draw their swords, but in the end, there was still only loss.

Anxiety began to pervade.

"A total of two thousand seals, for my good sister, Merlin really took great pains."

In a corner where no one was paying attention, the tall and veiled woman stared at the sword in the stone and pouted.

【I don’t know if it’s him, can I pull out the sword...】

The light golden eyes turned slightly, and looked at the black-haired man standing in another corner.

Yanain suddenly had a feeling of being spied on, turned his head subconsciously, and saw a woman wearing a black veil and a mysterious aura standing not far away.

Morgan?

He raised his eyebrows slightly. Although he had never seen the other party before, he still recognized the other party's identity at a glance.

Afterwards, he saw Morgan nodded towards him, with a hazy smile under the black veil.

The legendary witch actually smiled at him, which made Yanain feel a little flattered suddenly.

He also nodded towards the other party, returning a kind smile.

Presumably, it should be because he helped her sister.

Chapter 31 Chapter 31 Pull Out!Sword in the Stone!

The Archbishop of Cantreber stood aside, watching the knights walking up with hope and then walking down with dejection on their faces. There was no slight fluctuation on their old and vicissitudes.

This was something they discussed in advance. Of course, the king must appear on stage when people are most desperate to bring the most powerful shock.

[However, the time is almost up, if you delay it, it will be counterproductive...]

Seeing the gradually restless crowd, the Bishop turned his gaze to Artoria in the corner.

But what surprised him was that it wasn't Arturia who came out, but the young man with black hair and black eyes next to him.

Accompanied by his appearance, the crowd immediately let out exclamations.

"It's the Black Knight!"

"Sure enough, he's here too!"

"Great! If it was him, he would definitely be able to pull out the sword in the stone!"

black Knight?

Several question marks popped up on the head of the Bishop of Canterbury. He has lived in Camelot all year round, but he has never heard of the name Black Knight. Where did he come from?

And by the looks of it, it seems to be quite famous?

"Black Knight, you must pull out the sword in the stone!"

"Is there any existence more suitable to be a king than the black knight? If even the black knight can't pull out the sword in the stone, this day of king selection is simply a joke!"

"Black Knight, if you become the king of Camelot, I will give up all honor and follow you!"

"That's right! Except for the black knight, I will never admit anyone to be king!"

Looking at the boiling crowd, Bishop Cantreber's face trembled slightly.

The reputation of this black knight is a bit beyond his imagination.

What did this young man do to make so many people follow him so fanatically?

Even when the former king Uther was alive, it was nothing more than that.

Facing the call of the crowd, Yanain walked up the stone mountain.

The knights standing in front of him suddenly stepped aside and placed the road leading to the top of the mountain in front of him.

Yanain froze for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "Thank you everyone."

"Camelo has been suppressed for too long, and needs a king who can bring hope to the people. If possible, we all hope that this person will be you." A knight said.

"That's why you believe me?" Yanain wondered.

"Because it was you who ignited the fire in our hearts." The knight said seriously.

Yanain opened his mouth, but he, who has always been articulate, didn't know what to say now. Inexplicable emotions surged in his heart. In the end, he could only reduce it to the simplest word:

"Ah."

He walked forward along the mountain road, and dozens of knights standing by the road held their heads high, like a guard of honor welcoming the king's enthronement.

"It's too exaggerated..." Kai couldn't help but grow his mouth, he had never seen anyone with such a strong appeal.

He didn't say anything, he didn't do anything, just by standing there, so many people respected him from the bottom of their hearts.

"Sure enough, you are worthy of being my master!" Yulina puffed up her chest proudly, her face full of pride.

Artoria's eyes glowed with hope, and everyone responded to her response, and everyone admired her. This is the posture of the king she longed for!

Although she has been educated by the king since she was a child, Artoria has never really felt the king's attitude.

She had never seen the real king, and even though Merlin simulated it for her with illusion, it still lacked some sense of reality.

Until today, looking at Yanaen's back, she finally understood what a real king should look like!

"Although I knew that Yanain was not an ordinary person, I was still taken aback when I saw this scene."

Hector smiled wryly and said to Merlin next to him.

Merlin chuckled: "Actually, you want to say that even King Uther back then couldn't do this."

Hector was silent. As King Uther's knight, he should have severely reprimanded Merlin for belittling the former king, but for some reason, the words seemed to be blocked when he reached his mouth.

"Admit it, Hector, you and I know that if Yanain really becomes king, then he will definitely surpass Uther and create a new future for Britain."

"King Uther is irreplaceable." Actor said with a straight face.

Merlin smiled and shook his head. Sure enough, the knights are a group of older and more rigid guys.

He watched Yanain's back with a happy smile on his face.

"Sure enough, this is something only you can do..."

Morgan stared at Yanain, under the thin black veil, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly in a graceful arc.

"Let me see if you can break through the two thousand seals set by Merlin. If you can really do it, then I too..."

Yanain walked up to the top of the mountain, put his right hand on his chest, and bowed slightly towards Cantreber.

"Greetings, Archbishop of Canterbury."

Cantreber was slightly taken aback. From the beginning of the king selection ceremony to now, no one has saluted him. This young man with black hair and black eyes is the first one.

This made him have a good impression of this young man in the first place.

"Young man, the commotion you caused is not small." Cantreber coughed lightly and said with a smile.

"What they are looking forward to is not me, but a new king who can bring them hope. I don't know if I can bear such a heavy responsibility." Yanain smiled.

Even though he said so, Cantreber could clearly feel the strong self-confidence from the young man in front of him.

He had seen this kind of momentum before in the young Uther.

【If he really becomes the king...】

The archbishop felt a bit of regret in his heart. If it could have been more than ten years earlier, he would definitely try his best to elect this young man to become king.

But now, it's too late.

"Tell me my name, young man, the meeting between you and me today may be destined by fate."

Cantreber suddenly felt a feeling similar to enlightenment, and he was no stranger to this feeling. It was a gift from God that he had obtained from devout prayers for decades, called [Revelation].

Whenever faced with a major choice, [Revelation] will point out the direction for him.

This time, the content of [Revelation] is—this young man must be brought to the capital!

"My name is Yanain, and I am Artoria Pendragon's tutor." Yanain said with a unchanged smile.

Cantreber's pupils shrank suddenly.

Everyone in Camelot knows that Pendragon is the surname of the royal family of Camelot.

As we all know now, the only royal descendant that exists in Camelot is Morgan Le Fay Pendragon.

But now, this young man named Yanan actually knew Artoria's real surname.

Could it be that he...

"Then, I'm going to draw my sword."

Yanain stepped forward, looked at the golden sword deeply inserted into the boulder, took a deep breath, and held the hilt of the sword with his hand under the tense and eager eyes of countless people.

then……

The sword in the stone trembled slightly, and then slowly broke away from the boulder.

The sword in the stone has been pulled out!

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I originally planned to break it while holding the hilt, but considering my personal safety, I'd better forget it......

The first small climax is here, and the following plot will be even more exciting. Don't you Yanzu Dehua plan to click on favorites, vote and so on?

Come on everyone, this is really important to me! ! ! (shock)