: The Truth About the Snow Disaster

【戈】.

This is a primitive and ancient weapon.

As early as the age when metal utensils were not widely used, the creative ancestors already knew that they could tie sharp stone flakes to sticks to extend their attack range and hunt wild animals more efficiently. .

This is the prototype of [Ge].

And [Gift of Offering] is a very ancient custom that has been passed down among the Celts.

If in a battle or war, the winner can convince the loser to lose in an upright manner. The loser will show his willing surrender by offering his arms with both hands.

In ancient times, such rituals were widely used in the transfer of power between new and old patriarchs within a tribe, or in the conquest and annexation between tribes.

Or a one-on-one battle between the Warriors.

However, since the conquerors of the Roman “April 27” empire brought the glory of the Lord to this island, this ancient custom has gradually fallen into obscurity, and no one mentioned it anymore.

——King Liao Dekuan also searched his own memory, only to barely recall that his father seemed to have mentioned this to him.

But that too was a long, long time ago.

Just, now.

When Artoria took over the brand new steel gun from King Berlino with a very solemn expression.

“You speak too seriously.”

The young king did not raise the weapon that symbolized the winner.

Instead, he turned his hand around, pierced his palm with the steel gun, and dripped the dark red blood into the small kettle that Guinevere carried.

Then, Artoria handed over the steel gun to King Liao Dekuan.

At this moment, if King Liao Dekuan still doesn’t understand what he should do, he should really consider the matter of advancing the Zen position.

And at the very end.

When Bolinuo Wang also pierced his palm with a steel gun——

The blood of the three kings meets the water.

Thus constructing the first and last covenant of the Holy Kingdom of Britain.

And when the three kings drink the pot of water mixed with blood together, it means.

They will have no friends in this land but each other.

However, when the dignified King Liao Dekuan asked Artoria if he wanted to deal with those princes and kings with ulterior motives through war.

“war?”

Arturia’s face suddenly showed an undisguised sneer.

She didn’t say much.

But at this moment, she clearly wrote the words “They are also worthy” on her face.



Night fell.

Tomorrow is Arturia’s “birthday”.

So, for the Holy Kingdom of Britain, this night is naturally a night of great celebration.

The bright bonfire illuminated all jurisdictions in the kingdom, including the slave camp.

On this special day, even those lowly slaves can get a share of broth that they would never even dream about on weekdays.

This is the king’s mercy.

And in the main villages of the kingdom, those people enjoying the festive atmosphere. They gathered together, singing and dancing, drinking and eating meat.

They have been playing around until late at night, but they still have no intention of stopping.

Seeing their indefatigable appearance, it seemed that they were going to make a fuss all night and didn’t stop until dawn.

In this regard, Morgan expressed some anger.

“What a shame.”

She kept muttering in her heart, and secretly found the officials responsible for maintaining order, as if she wanted to forcibly drive these crazy people back to her home.

—They will not sleep, but those guests from other kingdoms will rest.

However, it was beyond Morgan’s expectations.

“There is no need to resort to that kind of brutal means.”

Just when the officials who received the order were ready to do something.

Artoria, who is the king, stopped them.

She said that she has a way to make these people who have forgotten the time and exhaustion go home obediently.

Just, to everyone’s ears. Her “method” is almost a fantasy.

“It’s going to snow.”

she said firmly.

But it caused everyone to raise their heads involuntarily, looking at the deep but gorgeous night sky.

This cloudless, star-studded sky…is there any sign that the sky is about to change?

Not to mention, even if the weather changes, it should be raining this season, not snowing?

However–

“It’s really going to snow.”

Facing the skeptical gazes around her, Artoria didn’t explain anything.

She just raised the sword in the stone in her hand and pointed the blade at the sky 0  …

Accompanied by the infusion of magic power, a long-lost sense of refreshment instantly swept across Artoria’s entire body.

And before he knew it, the originally golden blade also turned into a blue and white color that exuded endless chill and chill.”Your Excellency Char.”

“The next thing is up to you.”



This is a sudden heavy snow.

Before the outbreak, there was no sign at all.

And when the goose-feather-like snow fell in pieces, fell into the blazing bonfire, fell into the fragrant broth, and fell into the crowd celebrating wildly.

“what–”

It is not known who screamed first.

But in the next moment, the entire kingdom was indeed in chaos.

The icy snowflakes extinguished the light, and also extinguished the celebration enthusiasm of these people.

They were shivering from the cold, and they didn’t even have time to clean up their tools. After simply disposing of the leftover food, he returned to his home with a gesture that was almost scrambling.

And a situation like this is by no means an exception.

At this very moment, the entire Holy Kingdom of Britain was covered in snow like goose feathers.

The snow and ice that fell from the sky covered the earth with a layer of silver yarn.

But for King Liao Dekuan and King Bolinuo who witnessed all this with their own eyes, it was definitely not these strange ice and snow that really made their spines chill.

But in the dark, manipulating the people who landed in the ice and snow.

“They are also worthy of 4.1?”

——At this moment, they finally understood why Arturia showed such disdain to those princes and kings who were ungrateful for their profits today.

They are indeed unworthy.

In front of this kind of god-level power that can easily cause natural disasters.

Those ordinary mortals are not even qualified to look at Artoria.

“This winter, there will be massive snowstorms in Britain.”

“Of course, because our country is blessed by the gods, there will be no major problems.”

“But I still hope that the two uncles can make sufficient preparations to gather those refugees who don’t know when they will appear.”

Artoria said very calmly.

This is not a prophecy.

It’s a harbinger of war.



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