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Although this terrifying power, although it did not directly press on Ye Zhi, was still shocked to stand unsteadily and fall from such a close distance.

Everyone looked up at Artoria in front of them in horror.

It seemed as if only this person was left in the whole world.

It is as magnificent as a god, as the entire world.

Najeta found herself outrageously wrong.

Every time, she tried her best to guess the strength and origin of these two people with the limits she imagined, but every time, the result was still far beyond her guess.

This is not the emperor of the human world at all.

But the god who is high above and looks down on all living beings!

"We have an absolute gap in the level of life with you." Artoria looked at everyone majestic, "However, we did not reach this level from the beginning. All this comes from an existence that you may not have imagined. He gives us the opportunity to gain strength and realize our wishes."

"Is such a powerful force... actually given?" Everyone who attacked the night could not help but take a breath.

It's already reached its limit.

Everything in front of them completely transcends their worldview.

Even compared to this powerful force that seemed to easily destroy the world, overthrow the empire and save the people, the goal of replacing the empire and saving the people, it seemed so small.

but.

It also makes people unable to help but have imagination and yearning.

What does it look like to be able to give this power and make people become gods?

In the dark, is there really someone who is above and above watching everyone?

"However, opportunities also need to be grasped with your own hands," Artoria continued. "No matter how powerful the world is, there is order and competition. Therefore, we need companions and people with potential. We come to you to find future companions. I am the King of Knights and govern the country with order, and I am not a tyrant who will do anything to the will."

Having said that, the meaning is already very obvious.

There was no concealment in Artoria's eyes.

She looked at the people in front of her.

Want to train them and take them away to your own country.

Even Joan of Arc looked at Artoria at this time and felt a sense of admiration.

Such a king is the one who can truly follow people.

After all, she did not use God’s majesty in the name of God, but made everyone believe in her and follow her. Everything is her will and her charm.

And everyone at night attacked felt even more like this.

Some people are a little overwhelmed.

For example, Maine and Lubbock.

However, some people are passionate inside.

For example, Brand

Brand was originally a general of the empire. He joined the army with passion and wanted to gain his pursuit with both hands. However, the empire was corrupt and joined the revolutionary army. Now, he felt that he had met a king who was truly worth pursuing.

However, no one spoke, and everyone still looked at Najeta, the leader of the night attack.

They are a group after all.

Najeta looked up at Artoria, who was like a god, and looked at her majestic but with a gentle look.

"I..." She took a deep breath slowly, "It seems that there is no reason to refuse, but... I may be a little ungrateful to say so, but I was born and raised in this country. In any case, I hope to save the people on this land from the brutal empire."

"Don't worry, this is what we are going to do." Artoria slowed down her voice and showed a gaze of praise. The breath on her body gradually closed. "Loving her hometown is the duty of a man, and even more so for the king, I can understand."

Everyone was relieved.

But instead, his expression began to be excited.

Isn't it easy to overthrow the empire if both powerful people are willing to help them?

"Let's rest tonight." Artoria's armor turned directly back into casual clothes, with a smile in her eyes, "Starting tomorrow, I'll take you to do something."

She had already figured out what to do in the future.

But early the next morning.

Several people looked in a bad mood. It was obvious that they had been dreaming last night, but they did not sleep well overnight.

Joan of Arc chuckled and raised his hand a little, and the few who had not had a rest suddenly felt energetic.

It's really amazing.

"Sister Joan of Arc, aren't you using the power of the Emperor?" Maine came to Joan of Arc with a curious look on her face.

Compared to Artoria, who has the status of a king and is full of majesty, Joan of Arc, who always has a gentle smile, is closer.

"No, it's the power of the jar." Joan of Arc smiled.

"Jar?" Maine looked confused.

"You will know in the future." Joan of Arc did not explain much, looked up and down at Maine, thought for a while, took out a badge and handed it to her, "Put this on your body."

"What is this?" Maine took it.

Just as the moment I put it on my chest, I felt a powerful warm current surging and changing my whole body, staying in my mind.

Suddenly, his whole body was shocked and his incredible expression appeared.

She felt that her spirit was unprecedentedly strong.

"This is a special equipment I have obtained from the jar, which can increase mental power and reaction power, which is very suitable for you. The imperial tools you use actually have potential that you have not discovered." Joan of Arc explained.

"I have it here too." Artoria also walked over, "This is all equipment we don't need, and we will first use it to improve your strength."

Everyone received some equipment.

Including Shayou.

She picked up the equipment and finally chose a long whip with a thorn that looked a little inconsistent with her.

It is also a rare blue treasure.

Artoria and others have opened many level 4 jars. The rare blue color is nothing to them when they are level 3 jars, and the trump card has been replaced with purple epics.

But for the weak night attacks everyone.

That's enough to be amazed.

Najeta held a delicate and small hammer and felt a constant stream of power emerge from her body.

"This weapon is completely different from a Emperor's Tool. It not only does not require physical energy, but also can directly increase strength." She asked curiously, "Is it because of the unique manufacturing process?"

"We don't know either." Artoria shook her head, "It's all obtained directly from the jar."

It's a jar again.

Everyone at night attacks were now full of curiosity about the jar.

What the hell is this?

It refers to someone? A force? A certain skill?

However, when they wanted to ask, the answers they received were just "you will know then."