The perfect fusion of dimensional apocalypse

Chapter 883
"I disagree!"

A middle-aged man came with more than 100 heavily armed soldiers. Judging by his clothes and the ostentation, he must be a certain nobleman from Great Britain.

You must know that Great Britain is still very weak at this time. The combined military strength of the whole country is probably less than [-], and this is still the case when the private soldiers of various noble families are counted.Due to the differences in the wealth and power of the nobles, the private soldiers under their command are naturally uneven. Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that the army of Great Britain at this time is described as "a mob".

However, among a group of short people, a few relatively tall ones can always be picked out, such as the middle-aged nobleman in front of him.

Due to the backwardness of mining and smelting technology, it is not easy to get together a complete set of metal equipment in this era.Some aristocrats who are not very rich even have only a set of barely available equipment in their families, and it is passed down from father to son, and from son to grandson, from generation to generation. Worrying.

And although the hundred private soldiers of this middle-aged nobleman are not as luxurious as a set of metal equipment, at least each of them has a fine iron long sword and the quality of the leather armor on their bodies is also of high quality, and judging from their mental outlook, There must be a lot of training in normal times. In the current environment, he can barely be regarded as an elite soldier.

At the last moment of Wang Xuan, the purpose of this middle-aged nobleman was self-evident when he made such a fuss.

The middle-aged aristocrat's power in Great Britain is obviously not small. When he saw him coming, the people who were still around the stone platform immediately gave way to let him pass.

In this regard, the middle-aged nobleman couldn't help flashing a trace of complacency on his face. This is what he wanted.

Without hindrance, the middle-aged nobleman went straight to Artoria without his order, and the private soldiers who came with him pulled out their weapons one after another and surrounded Artoria and Merlin.

"Little girl, that sword is not suitable for you to hold, so give it to me."

The eyes of the middle-aged nobleman are full of greed and longing, although he is already under one person and above ten thousand people in Great Britain, and because of the passing of King Uther, the only "one person" who weighed on his head is gone , except that he has not officially ascended the throne, he is almost the uncrowned king of Great Britain, and his power is so monstrous.

But he is still not satisfied, he wants to go one step further, and this time the king selection conference is his best opportunity.

During the day, the middle-aged nobleman also came to draw his sword, not only him, but he also called all the male members of the family, but all of them failed in the end.But the middle-aged nobleman did not give up on this. He ordered his subordinates to keep an eye on it secretly, and once someone pulled out the sword in the stone, they would notify him. At that time, he would lead his troops to snatch the sword in the stone.As soon as he got the sword, coupled with the power of their family, within two days, the whole of Great Britain would be his!

"It is you."

Arturia looked at the middle-aged nobleman indifferently. In the original history, she was also this person. When she succeeded to the throne, she had the most troubles and even almost started a civil war.In the end, if it wasn't for Merlin's action to make the middle-aged nobleman and his immediate family disappear from the world, Great Britain would have been destroyed long ago.

It's just that he didn't expect that this time, he would be so impatient and jump out so early. Could it be that this is the "butterfly effect" caused by changing the original history?
At the same time, on the other side, Zhou Xiaoning's face turned cold. Before, he was confident that Artoria was firmly seated on the throne, but now this guy just gave him such a slap in the face. Isn't this Chi Guoguo's slap in the face? ?

"If Liya is not suitable for holding the sword in the stone, are you suitable?"

What Zhou Xiaoning hates the most is when someone slaps him in the face, especially when the other party is still a scumbag, it makes him even more upset.So Zhou Xiaoning simply killed him in front of the middle-aged nobleman. He wanted to see how kind of person who dared to disrespect him so much.

"Where are you a pariah again, it's none of your business here, get out of here!"

The middle-aged aristocrat looked at Zhou Xiaoning with disgust. In his opinion, he was about to become a king, so he didn't have time to chat with pariahs.

However, what made the middle-aged nobleman angry was that Zhou Xiaoning didn't take his words seriously and stood there motionless, which made him very unhappy.

A sharp-eyed soldier at the side noticed the displeasure on his master's face, and felt happy. He thought that the opportunity to show off had come, and immediately stepped forward, trying to push Zhou Xiaoning away to "share the worries" for his master.

However, what happened next surprised the soldier. If it was understandable that he could not move the slight push at the beginning, then he even exerted all his strength to feed the baby. It's not normal to fail to push Zhou Xiaoning at all.

"Useless things, you, you, go together!"

The dissatisfaction of the middle-aged nobleman had reached its peak. He ordered two soldiers who were obviously strong at a glance, and wanted them to carry Zhou Xiaoning away.

But just like before, Zhou Xiaoning didn't move at all.

Now the middle-aged noble also realized that the person in front of him might be a master.

"Your Excellency is very capable, how about being my personal guard captain, I will guarantee you glory and wealth, and enjoy your life!"

The middle-aged nobleman saw that coercion was not enough, so he changed to temptation. He believed that there is no one in this world who is not indifferent to wealth and power, and he can give them both.

"Is this your last words? Now that you've finished speaking, die for me."

Zhou Xiaoning looked at the middle-aged nobleman with eyes like a clown, and at the same time released a trace of killing intent. Although it was not strong, it was already quite terrifying for a middle-aged nobleman who did not have the strength of the first level.

"You, what do you want to do, but I..."

"You're a scumbag, you don't deserve to let me know your name."

Zhou Xiaoning directly interrupted the middle-aged nobleman's words. It was his own death. If he dared to offend him, no matter whether it was intentional or unintentional, he would have to pay the price.

Zhou Xiaoning was too lazy to talk nonsense with the middle-aged nobleman, so his spiritual consciousness penetrated his body and directly crushed his heart.

The middle-aged noble probably never even dreamed that he would die here, and when he died, his face was full of surprise.

Seeing the middle-aged nobleman fall straight, although he didn't know what happened, the soldier closest to him still hurriedly took a step to support him.But no matter how the soldier called, the middle-aged noble didn't respond at all.

Suddenly, a bad premonition came to my mind.The soldier stretched out his hand tremblingly, and put it under the middle-aged nobleman's nose...

(End of this chapter)