Three-day moon in Wang Caili [Comprehensive]

Fortunately, the magician of flowers was present, and the most important ceremony of the king's election did not go wrong.

Merlin discovered something was wrong in time, but there was no better solution for the time being, so he could only use illusion to forcibly guide the vision of countless people present, so that the sword of Wang Xuan in their eyes was still the same as it was not long ago, instead of— —

Suddenly, it turned into a strange long knife that no one had seen before.

"It's really unexpected."

This was the first sentence that the magician who spent a lot of effort to deal with this unexpected turn of events muttered after being speechless.

There is no doubt that this ceremony held in the church is very important to the participants and to this country called England.

The former king of England, Uther, died, and only the person who pulled out the sword in the stone that appeared in the church under God's will could become the new king.

Therefore, the most respected knights in the whole country gathered here, and took turns trying to draw the sword in the stone.

No matter how hard you try, no one succeeds.

Except, a kid who is not a knight at all, and his status is especially low.

The kid looked extremely thin, except for his blond hair, there was nothing conspicuous about it.But he sneaked into the church quietly while the knights were discussing important matters and no one was paying attention to the scene on the other side of the boulder.

When others noticed the strangeness and turned their heads suddenly, they saw the extremely thin figure standing on the boulder, holding the holy sword high in his hand.

Dazzling light shone from the sword in the stone, instantly illuminating the huge but crowded church, and forcing everyone to close their eyes.

The mysterious magician Merlin who once made a correct prophecy came here and announced in front of everyone that this young man named Arthur pulled out the holy sword. He was the son of King Uther and was chosen by God. future monarch of England.

However, Merlin's words had some effect, but there were still many knights who refused to recognize the sudden appearance of Arthur.

"If you don't want to believe it, you can insert the holy sword back into the crevice of the stone, and try to pull it out again."

Merlin acted calmly, not angry because someone questioned him.

The holy sword that Arthur had just held in his hand was taken by the suspicious knights, and as Merlin said, it was put back into the boulder.

It started again, unrepentantly trying to draw the sword.

After the magician finished what he had to say (no, actually finished his tricks), he retreated safely to the corner.

At this time, the group of people were busy drawing their swords around the stone, so they wouldn't pay attention to Merlin's side.

Coincidentally, Merlin didn't care what they were doing either.

His appearance here was not just to announce the result of the king's election.There is more important - in fact, this ceremony that has attracted the attention of the whole country is the reason why he planned it all by himself.

"Arthur" was the next king of England.

This is the inevitable result that has been laid down many years ago.

Therefore, no matter how the people who were kept in the dark tried, the holy sword would remain motionless in the cracks in the stone. Only when "Arthur" stretched out his hand, would it shake miraculously.

The progress of the following story is also a foregone conclusion. It is nothing more than the unreconciled knights failing one after another, and "Arthur" pulls out the holy sword again, proving his undoubted identity.In the end, it was logical to use the "God's decree" and public opinion as a step to ascend to the throne that had been vacant for a long time...

Well, yes, that's right.

Things are indeed moving forward along this trajectory.

but.

Merlin had no choice but to speak again: "Accident, troublesome, tricky, if I hadn't reacted quickly, I would have almost exposed myself in public."

"Well, that's not the most troublesome thing."

Even the magician with the "clairvoyance" who knows everything can't expect it to appear. The so-called "biggest trouble" is standing beside the white-robed magician.

"Can I ask?" He asked in a steady tone, but his mood was probably not so stable: "Where did you take Caliburn? Although it is not very important, please return it first."

Not long ago, the strange long knife that appeared in the crevice of the stone instead of the holy sword was the culprit that Merlin was staring at now.

"My companion's name is...Caliburn?"

The first sentence at the beginning of the culprit misses the point.

Merlin: "Exactly."

The culprit: "Ah, what a good name, although I don't know what Caliburn means, and the foreign language can only be mastered at present-excuse me, Your Excellency."

"Where is 'companion' now, sorry, I don't know either."

The "youth" who was covered in blue spoke extremely solemnly.

As far as appearance is concerned, whether it is facial features or clothing, he is out of tune with this western country.

The same is true of essence.He who calls the sword his companion is not human, and even the magician Merlin cannot completely see through this strange existence.

Now, this "knife" with the appearance of a human youth looked sideways, and his slightly dark eyes were particularly clear and sincere.

"Hey, I don't know, I'm also very distressed."

...He actually said that!

Sanriyue Zongjin: "I haven't encountered a similar situation before, maybe - after I left, it came back by itself?"

Merlin: "'Before' means you... wait, come back?!"

Sanri Yue Zongjin: "I don't know about this. Oh, it's really distressing, it's really distressing."

Merlin: "..."

I do not know how it is.

The most powerful magician of our time, Merlin, who was supposed to plan and arrange everything properly, suddenly encountered a man who almost broke his arrangement——

I'm sorry, even though the first impression and temperament of this non-human man, as well as the point of "not human", partly matched with him, Merlin didn't feel any sympathy.

Instead, he vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

this man.

Even if there are differences in the aesthetics of the East and the West, this beautiful person can't help but amaze anyone who sees it.

When they met for the first time and hadn't communicated with each other in depth, ignoring the strange clothes of the blue-haired young man, when he spoke, his eyebrows were curved, and the corner of his mouth was smiling, looking very gentle and amiable.

"Because I want to find my companions who have wandered into this world, I will appear here, and when I find my companions, I will disappear by myself."

It is hard for others to believe such words.Even if you believe it, you will probably be skeptical.

But he doesn't care.

No matter what the white-haired magician, who is also of a different kind and seems to have strange abilities, thinks of him, is it vigilance, suspicion, or something else...

Mikazuki Zongjin was always smiling.

For now, the magician who is in deep thought may still be slightly deceived by the appearance of this knife, and has not had time to dig out his essence.

"Caliburn put it aside for now..."

In the corner, Merlin was about to continue asking, but he didn't expect that the young man who was listening to him carefully turned his eyes to the distant front.

"there's one more thing……"

Saying so.

Merlin found that the people around him didn't look back, and they didn't seem to respond to his intentions.

Sanriyue Zongjin—he stepped forward and walked forward.

……

The attempts have been made throughout the day, from dawn to dusk.

Wang Xuan's holy sword returned to the crevice of the stone. The noble nobles and knights tried countless times, but the holy sword did not waver.

Of course, even though the "sword" inserted into the stone was not the one they really wanted to pull out, but another sword replaced by Merlin after applying a blindfold, the result would not change whether it was changed or not.

The news of "an unknown farm boy pulling out the holy sword" has long been spread, and the church has been surrounded by passionate people.

People urgently need a new king. The performance of "Arthur" they saw with their own eyes was real and added the color of god.

Regardless of whether he is a young peasant boy or not, for those who are eager in their hearts, the knights who are still dawdling there and unwilling to let go are not the destined kings, and "Arthur" inheriting the throne must be what everyone expects.

"Arthur! Arthur! Arthur!"

"Arthur! Arthur—King Arthur! Long live!"

The voice became louder and louder, as if breaking through the sky, letting the light of the sky fall from the crack into the world.

He had never been noticed by anyone, but he jumped to the spotlight in one fell swoop. Hearing this call, the blond boy who fell to his feet under the light of the sky seemed to be still in a daze.

He was a little at a loss, and didn't know how to respond for a while.

Among the tall knights, such a young man was too thin and simple.

Should follow suit.

But, before that——

Perhaps it was because of the sudden happiness in his heart, the young man turned his head, and a blue shadow was slowly walking towards him reflected in his clear green eyes.

In order to cover for those who came to "sabotage" again, the magician's illusion was laid here in time.

The people around were still clustered around, but the blond boy with a confused face and the blue-haired youth who finally walked in front of him had a brief exchange time.

"You are……"

"I'm Mikazuki Zongjin."

He squatted down halfway and stood upright, so that Mikazuki Zongjin's eyes could be at the same level as the boy's eyes.

"I came to this world to find my lost companion, but I didn't expect that it would make you lose the companion who should have followed you. I'm really sorry."

"Before I, and you, find companions." He said with a smile, "I would like to be the sword in your hand. Haha, as long as you don't dislike me, I am actually an old grandfather who has been around for a long time. It won’t be easy either.”

When the blond boy heard these words—no, it should be, when he saw his face clearly, a trace of confusion floated in his eyes.

But soon, the confusion faded into soft and joyful colors.

"Is it really possible? I'm not a knight yet, nor..."

"Of course, I don't mind having a temporary little master."

"Then, I am very honored!"

Unexpectedly, it was decided so quickly.

The blond-haired, blue-eyed boy was still wearing rough clothes and poor trousers, but he was about to become the future king of the country.

"Although everyone calls me Arthur now, but..."

The future King Arthur showed a shy smile: "I am Artorius. Three, three moons? Well, I am immature, so I will ask you first. From today until we all find our companions."

"You are my... sword."