Create a fantasy paradise starting from Conan

"No, this is too simple and could easily be cracked. I thought about it for a long time and decided to combine my own strengths. I will use the storm to replace my arms, and then transform the wind into a sword blade, thus forming three arms and six swords."

"You really dare to think about it, can you do it? The wind is not that easy to control."

"I've learned the Life Return technique taught by Mr. Baimu, allowing me to control my magic more precisely. This is just the first step. In my vision, the future will be a chorus of ten thousand swords, crushing all enemies like a storm."

Life return is indeed a very powerful skill.

After hearing the other party's story, Morgan also tried it, but perhaps because they were not compatible, he couldn't reach the threshold at all.

Leaving the village and coming to the empty foot of the mountain, Altria noticed several people playing a shooting game and quickly quickened her pace.

"What are you doing?"

"Hehe...you'll know once you put it on."

Nero smiled and threw a pair of glasses and a plastic toy gun.

Artoria put on her glasses in confusion, and the next moment, the scene around her changed.

The familiar hills turned into an endless starry sky. In the distance were countless spaceships, and many people were surrounding them from all directions.

The toy gun in his hand turned into a sniper rifle that could shoot lasers. Every time he pulled the trigger, the laser could destroy everything.

This magical and strange game immediately made Artoria concentrate on it and she played it with endless enjoyment.

After an unknown amount of time, the familiar voice of my brother suddenly rang out:

"Artorius, what are you doing? Someone is looking for you."

Altria quickly took off her glasses, turned her head and saw that Kai and a group of knights were blocked outside a translucent light shield.

"Brother, what happened?"

Seeing this, Bai Mu took off his virtual glasses in time and lifted the barrier.

After the barrier disappeared, the many knights behind Kai walked quickly and knelt on one knee in front of Artoria.

"Your Highness Artorius, Camelot is leaderless and in chaos, and the humble King Vortigern is taking advantage of the situation. If this continues, Camelot will surely become a living hell.

You are the son of King Uther and the rightful heir to Camelot. Please go to the royal city immediately to succeed to the throne.

Only in this way can we stabilize people’s hearts…”

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Altria unconsciously glanced at Morgan in the small square on the ground not far away, and couldn't help but say:

"Isn't there still Sister Morgan? And according to my father's prophecy, isn't it the one who pulls out the sword in the stone who will inherit the throne?"

"Lord Artorius, the Sword in the Stone was just a joke from Merlin, and no one took it seriously. Otherwise, would everyone bow their heads just because the humble king drew his sword?

As for Her Highness Morgan, she is just a woman, and what's more, she is already married.

The throne of Camelot will never be hers."

Morgan clenched his fists upon hearing the middle-aged knight's voice.

Wasn’t it my father who married me off?

In other words, from the very beginning, my father excluded me.

In my father's eyes, I am just a tool for marriage?

How am I worse than Leah?

Female? Isn't she also a female?

If my father wanted me to succeed him, it wouldn't be difficult for him to raise me as a man like her, right?

So, ever since I was born, my father thought that I would never inherit the throne, and then he gave birth to another child, Leah?

Altria remained silent for a long time before speaking:

"Didn't everyone object to the Sword in the Stone incident?"

“That’s simply because everyone thinks that only His Highness Artorius, the son of the late king, could draw the sword. After all, the late king wasn’t the selfless type who would hand over the throne to an outsider.

So, everyone thought that Merlin must have tampered with the sword.

Of course, there are also those fools who are blinded by greed and fail to see their own worth."

Listening to the knight's explanation, Artoria felt an inexplicable sense of absurdity.

The so-called King Selection by the Sword in the Stone turned out to be just a scam.

"Mr. Bai Mu, can you release Sister Wang from her restraints? Regardless of whether the king selection is true or false, I promised her before and let her try first."

"Besides, I don't think my sister is unqualified to succeed to the throne. If the throne can only be inherited by my father's children, then I hope to have a fair fight with her."

"it is good…"

Bai Mu waved his right hand lightly, releasing the space's confinement on Morgan.

Was it because they had delayed too long? The story of the King's selection by the Sword in the Stone was actually revealed by the knights from Camelot.

In this situation, Artoria shouldn't have the desire to re-elect a king in the future, right?

After all, King Uther performed quite well on the throne and had real power.

Moreover, as the founder of the Knights of the Round Table system, he is also highly respected among the knights.

With King Uther's bloodline, even if some unknown person really drew his sword, he would not be able to ascend the throne.

After all, the choice of the king in The Sword in the Stone was actually just Merlin's one-sided statement after King Uther's death.

In the eyes of many knights loyal to King Uther, it was probably just a joke.

So, from the very beginning, the choice of king was actually just a choice between Morgan and Altria.

Chapter 285: The Endless Reincarnation of Kamlan Hill

His body instantly grew larger and appeared in front of the Knights of the Round Table. Noticing the surprise on their faces, Morgan couldn't help but sneer.

Leah's disguise as a man was so poor that many knights must have seen through her female identity.

But considering that a male king is indeed better, deliberately pretending not to recognize him is also a form of self-deception.

"Now that you know the truth about the Sword in the Stone, are you still planning to let me try first? If my magical skills are higher than that nightmare magician, perhaps I can crack the Sword in the Stone."

"If that is the case, I sincerely hope that Camelot will usher in a new era under the leadership of Sister Wang."

Morgan looked at Altria deeply. Only at this moment did she feel a little more in agreement with her sister.

My father didn't care about me and kicked me out early.

Merlin saw himself as a stumbling block, and in order to prevent himself from competing with Leah for the throne, he deliberately played this sword in the stone drama.

Only she claimed to compete fairly with herself.

Innocent, pure, beautiful, and righteous, this sister is incompatible with herself in every way, but her appearance is so similar to hers that she is simply the opposite of herself.

The gold and silver hair colors are also extremely ironic.

Does silver mean it can never beat gold?

"You are a hybrid of human and dragon, and I am a hybrid of human and fairy. In terms of ability and status, I feel that I am not inferior to you."

"But, from the very beginning, my father excluded me."

"So, after learning of your existence, a strong sense of jealousy rose in my heart."

"Why are you valued by our father? But I get nothing."

"Draw your sword? Haha... that's just Merlin's trick to prevent me from competing with you for the throne."

"It's easy to imagine. He must have used some method to make it so that only you can pull out the sword."

"Since you want a fair fight, then fight me. No helpers, just one-on-one."

"Britain will face many powerful enemies in the future. Only those with greater strength can lead Britain to success in the end."

"Okay." Altria nodded slightly and looked at Morgan seriously.

As Morgan quickly retreated, he used magic to summon a large number of clones, and the battle between the two began.

Artoria flew across the wilderness with her sword, and every time she swung the sword, she could easily defeat one of Morgan's clones.

Morgan hid in the dark, reciting long spells quickly.

The moment the spell was finished, countless pirated holy swords appeared in the sky.

Morgan's real body also slowly appeared, floating among thousands of holy swords.

"The holy sword in your hand is indeed powerful, but I have also analyzed the magic transformation formula of the holy sword through observation over the past few days. This is a simulated holy sword reflected by water mirror magic. The victory or defeat depends on the next strike."

"it is good."

Altria raised the fake holy sword in her hand, infused it with magic power, and shouted:

"Excalibur!"

The magic power transformed into brilliant light, forming a powerful slash, which collided with the thousands of pseudo-holy swords created by Morgan. After a brief stalemate, it destroyed all the birds and white clouds in the sky.

Morgan, who was seriously injured, slowly fell from the sky.

Looking at the space barrier covering him, Morgan naturally knew that he was saved by the black dragon.

But even so, the power of the holy sword still penetrated the space and dealt him a heavy blow.

Morgan swallowed the blood that was flowing to the corner of his mouth, stared at Altria, and spoke slowly:

"You won, but it was only the sword that did it."

"I originally thought this sword simply transformed magic power into light, concentrating it into a beam to create a slashing attack."

"I didn't expect that he could even transform his faith into an attack. My defeat wasn't unfair."

Artoria unconsciously flicked the hilt of the sword, and in her heart she agreed with her statement.

Indeed, this sword is ridiculously strong.

But even so, it is just a fake made by the other party, and it is said to have only 30% of the efficacy of the original product.

I don’t know how powerful the genuine sword is.

"Sister Wang is very good at magic. I only know swordsmanship and some simple magic tricks. Can you always be by my side to guide me?"

"Not only magic, but also governing the country. With Sister Wang here, I have more confidence."

"Okay..." Morgan responded softly.

Although she hated Altria's existence, she also liked her sister's personality.

Seeing that the two had reached an agreement, Bai Mu also activated his spatial ability and teleported everyone in the venue to the church's Mu Garden.

Looking at the golden sword piercing into the rock not far away, Artoria was slightly startled, looked at the white curtain curiously, and nodded slightly.

Then, he took a few steps forward and gently grasped the hilt of the sword.

At the same time, the voice of the Dream Magician that I often heard in my dreams rang in my ears:

"Before you pick up that thing, you'd better think carefully... Once you pick it up, you will be hated by all humans and meet a tragic death."

"Think about it carefully. From the very beginning, I had no choice, right?"

Altria chuckled softly and slowly drew her sword.

It fits better than I expected, and the blade is very light. Although it doesn't feel as powerful as the fake holy sword at his waist, it is also an impeccable sword.

Feeling a sense of discomfort coming from the sword, Altria was slightly startled, but quickly reacted.

Is this jealous?

Sorry, you're awesome too.

Although I haven't used dual swords much, I can learn it slowly.

Looking back, I suddenly found that those people had disappeared.

There was no farewell at all, as if they had never existed from the beginning. Only the fake holy swords around their waists silently revealed the traces of their existence.

……

Returning to the paradise space that served as a transit point, Nero was slightly startled and subconsciously looked at the white screen:

"Why did you come back so suddenly? Aren't you going to say goodbye to them?"