The Journey of King Arthur

The center is the place that all monsters and creatures yearn for the most. They think it is the holiest place in the entire continent. Whether it is the monsters' god Him or the creation god Notch, they all start to build the world in this place. According to legend, this is the place closest to God. At the top of the center of this place is the place where the Temple of Heaven is located, Notch, stays there, looking down on the sentient beings and protecting the world.

And just below, at the very center, once fought against the Creator God, and all the monsters' gods, all the creatures' gods of war, Him, were sealed directly below.

This is a place full of legendary colors. No matter which generation of monarchs, they dare not do anything excessive in the center, nor dare to put down even a block in the most central area, because it is a stealing reading, that block, that grassland, that land is the territory of the gods. They cannot, stay there, they cannot stand in the center of Notch and him, making them unable to look at each other and make them angry.

At this time, Artoria sat high in a high-end hotel near the center of the grassland, near the center of the center. This high-end hotel is the direct property of the Skeleton Empire. After all, in the center, it is impossible for the kings to share even any land here to their subordinates for commercial purposes. The importance here is self-evident.

"It's really a peaceful grassland..."

Artoria sighed so much that the grassland in the center was so flat, as if it was not a little ups and downs, just like the flattest place in the world, this is the most central place of gods.

"Well, this place is really beautiful."

At this time, the Skeleton King also walked in, and he also stared at the grassland in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mordred, who was in the same room with Artoria and was playing games, glanced at the Skeleton King, then said nothing, and continued to play the game, looking like he was not concerned about his own affairs.

"Have the matter on your side been resolved?"

Artoria asked a question.

"Well, those old guys are really speechless, and I feel a little irritated. After chatting for so long, I can't hurry up just by just those few things?"

As a young king, the Skeleton King expressed his troubles, which was very suitable for the troubles of his age. Although humans at his age were probably not already old and died, the Skeleton King was still so young now.

"This thing is very simple. It mainly describes what you compare to in the next game and what you can gain in this game. However, I saw many fresh faces this time. Haha, the clown named Jura Polga is really bold enough to dare to participate in this event."

The Skeleton King let out a terrifying laugh, his expression full of disdain for Jura Polga. Although Jura Polga, relying on his ridiculous skills, successfully seized the Pre-Saint Empire and became the monarch of the empire and the king of all human beings, so what? In the eyes of the Skeleton King, he was a clown from beginning to end, a clown without power.

As long as he does not have enough power, no matter how big the power is, it is just a false one, and can be taken away at any time. What's more, because of his seizure of power, the Thurst Knights, the strongest unit in the Pre-Saint Empire, did not dare to use it casually because the prince was still in trouble.

Because the princess was in their hands, the Knights did not dare to move around, but one day the prince had an accident, and Jura Polga would undoubtedly die, not to mention that the little prince of the Presbyterian Empire was not dead yet, and he is still alive and growing up well under the protection of Great Britain. Who knew that they would not be able to stand the stimulation one day, and they would directly fight them with the prince regardless of the prince's life or death.

The traitor thought he had handled most of the matter properly, and that ridiculous guy, as long as he was a little cautious, wouldn't have much problem. However, under his control, the entire country was in danger.

If Mars Thurst hadn't been alive and because the mastermind behind the control of people everywhere was still active recently, how could the Pre-Saint Empire be so stable now?

Moreover, that idiot would not manage his own people well at all. It was like the stupid nobles in the RPG game. He finally ascended the throne, did not govern the country well and reform it, so that the entire country would become better, so that the people of the entire country would be more inclined to him. Instead, he would make the nobles under his own hands more unscrupulous, unrestrained, and have no brains at all.

If this continues, how could the people still have a good impression of him? Which people want him to die on the spot?

You know, there are also geniuses among the common people. Isn’t this the strongest human in the world now Mars Thurst? If the old king hadn’t found this good seedling, otherwise, how could humans have such an easy life now?

How did this arrogant idiot seize this country? It is not even clear about the sustainable use of this. What kind of king is it? Not long after it even arrived, letting the nobles under his command freely exploit the common people, which was a stupid decision.

Remember whether your positioning is good? You are a power-grabber! You don’t give any benefits or make some public opinion? You still want the common people to get close to you? Praise you? Acknowledge you? The jokes in the jokes!!

But that old guy was actually defeated by that kind of clown. I sighed, it was really sad. More than a hundred years ago, the king who fought with me was now down because of time. He knocked him down in a hundred years, and this hundred years have made me stronger...

That guy must be very backbone when he died. Unfortunately, I couldn't see that scene anymore. This was the last time that guy got tough after he got old.

All of this is blamed for this bastard Jura Polga!

"Well, I want to ask, have you ever seen that little prince? I haven't seen that child along the way just now."

The disdain for Jura Polga almost disappeared in an instant, and the Skeleton King showed a very bright and gentle smile on his face.

"It's normal for you to not see him. Now that he has been illusioned by Merlin, it's not so easy to see. And he's probably playing outside with that child Majes."

“Do you play outside?”

After learning the news, the Skeleton King also smiled. It seemed that it might be a bit difficult for him to find two little guys Carlos and Majes. After all, as the king, he would definitely not be able to find someone in person. And the people under his command were really too embarrassed to see through the magician of Flower Magician Merlin.

Even the Skeleton King himself was not sure that he could definitely see through Merlin's illusion. Who would guarantee that Merlin, the old guy who was smirking all day, did not hide anything? The more he liked to smirk, the more he would be reluctant to reveal his true strength. Moreover, he was the national master of the Knight King. Even if he asked him about the strength of illusion, the lazy guy would definitely put a few illusions and perfunctorily over it, and then say that he was not as good as him. After all, his strength was stronger than him, and it made sense for him to say these reasons.

There is no problem either.

"What do you want to do with that child Carlos? Have you come up with any plan and want to support him financially?"

"If I said no, would you believe it?"

"Of course I won't believe it."

"Will that be fine?"

Artoria looked at her Skeleton King with a smile, shook her head, and then looked on the grassland again. The Skeleton King walked a few steps to the side, then leaned against the wall next to the guest room door, and his eyes were staring at the peaceful grassland in the distance. There was nothing on the grassland, and no creature would be born inside. It was not as vibrant as other plains. Wild chickens, wild pigs and other animals were everywhere on the ground. There was only a calm grassland here, and there was nothing except the plain. Those grasses were the only creatures in the entire center.

"By the way, the aura emitted by the new king of the magma slime made me feel familiar. That's your person, right? If I remember correctly, that guy seems to be named Lex, a milky white slime, a very cute guy. Unexpectedly, you took advantage of that opportunity to quietly send someone to take away the throne of the magma slime and the others. If those magma slimes knew about this, they would definitely be incredible with horror! The king with such strength, the king who made many wise policies is actually a foreigner? And they are from other countries? You are really long, which makes me wonder if you have set up other secrets in other countries to serve as high-ranking officials in other countries.

Unexpectedly, I didn’t expect that King Arthur, you have such a conspiracy. Why don’t you tell me how many secrets you have set up in my country? I’m very curious, and you don’t have to tell me who are the secrets you set up? Where are they? I think this kind of thing is quite challenging. I’ve been playing puzzle games recently. I can take this opportunity to see if I can solve this puzzle."

"You're thinking too much."

Looking at the skeleton king who was very interested in the face, Artoria rolled her eyes and said helplessly.

"Do you think I might do such a thing? Lex and the others encountered it by chance. In the principle of not being useless, I asked Lex to fight for it and then obtained the throne. I was also surprised and happy about this, but that country was not completely included in my hands."

"But it's almost done, so how many secrets have you put on my side?"

"Do you just believe that I will be secretly silly with you? Do you really think I might do this?"

Artoria couldn't help rolling her eyes again. Artoria didn't know what to complain about about the Skeleton King's behavior, because Artoria herself knew very well that the Skeleton King now simply felt that this matter was very interesting and could be used to make fun of it, so she said that, whether it was her expression, tone, or the character she had implemented in the past, it all implied this.

"Of course I can do it!"

The Skeleton King opened his hands and said in a swearing tone.

"Hey! You guy! You won't allow me to insult my father!! My father is not that kind of person!! Don't talk nonsense!"

After hearing the words of the Skeleton King, Mordred, who was irritable, finally couldn't stand it anymore. She slapped the bed hard and slapped the one he was sitting on the spot. Mordred stood up at the moment the bed broke apart, staring at the Skeleton King angrily, holding the dazzling king sword in his hand, completely like if the Skeleton King dared to say this, I would rush forward and fight you desperately.

The Skeleton King who was hit like this didn't care. After all, this time it was indeed his dereliction of duty. When these round table knights were not around Artoria, there was no problem to make jokes. But if they joked in front of these straightforward round table knights, then these chefs would definitely be angry. After all, this is them! The Skeleton King himself also has many such loyal ministers, and he also caused trouble first. In addition, Mordred is also the heir to the throne of Great Britain, and he can be regarded as his junior, so the Skeleton King doesn't need to care about this at all, nor can he care about this. If he cares, it means that his mind is too narrow-minded.

So the Skeleton King spread his hands very directly, still joking, shook his head in an ordinary tone, and said, "Okay, okay, I'm just kidding. I'm sorry for what I've done just now, so, our Prince Mordred, can you forgive me?"

"King! Prince!!!"

Modred, who heard the Skeleton King call him this, looked surprised, she never expected that the Skeleton King would call him this way. In her eyes, the reason why the Skeleton King called him this way was simply because he was qualified and met the standards. Even in the eyes of other kings, he was recognized as a qualified heir to the throne of Artoria.

Modrey was very happy because this was the first time she was recognized by other kings. And although Modre also heard the joking meaning in the Skeleton King's tone, Modrey also knew that the Skeleton King's words were serious, and Modrey also had intuition, but he was not as perverted as Artoria.