My Sister is Arturia

A wide range of medicines of various colors are placed on the wall cabinets and the dirty surface of the bar. The owner of the store is holding a pen to write and draw on the notebook. He noticed that Robin who came in stopped the pen in his hand for a while, Then he lowered his head and squinted at Robin, then turned his head and focused on his notebook. Obviously, the owner of the store knew Robin in front of him.

Robin looked a little cramped, pinching the money bag with both hands, and his face looked a little nervous.

"That, Master Gracie, I bought that green potion last time." Robin looked at the man in front of him who ignored him, and tried to make his voice sound stable.

"Fifty silver coins."

The man behind the bar said so without looking up.

"Wait, wait, Master Gracie, wasn't the price a few days ago still [-] silver coins?" Robin froze for a moment, then said in surprise, fifty silver coins is not a small amount for Robin, in fact Not a small sum for any average family.

"Huh? A few days ago? In Camelot a few months ago, King Uther was giving orders in the castle of Camelot. Go and see if King Uther is still in the castle now?" Gracie said. The man raised his voice a little: "Do you know that the tax collected yesterday is completely different from the tax collected today? Who is your tax paid to? Also, that potion is called Glover's Potion, what is it called?" Green potion, fifty silver coins, not one silver coin less."

Hearing Gracie's words, Robin opened the purse. There were several silver coins and one gold coin in it, and the rest were copper coins. For ordinary people, it was quite a lot of money, but compared to Kami According to Lot's current prices, it can't last for a few months at all. Because of the war and high taxes, the price of food is getting more and more expensive.

As if hearing the sound of coins, Gracie lowered her head, looked at the gold coins in Robin's hand, and cleared her throat slightly.

"Little guy, think about it clearly. Not every pharmacy has that kind of potion. It's a potion released by the Human Mage Association not long ago. You also know that your mother's disease can't be controlled without this potion, right? You I also don't want your mother to be in so much pain that she turns into an inhuman ghost in the end, right?"

Gracie's words made Robin grit his teeth, and then he took out a gold coin from his purse and put it on the bar.

"Give me two bottles, please, Master Gracie."

Gracie raised her hand, put away the gold coins on the bar, turned around and took out two bottles of green medicine from a small box, and put them on the bar.

"Here, this is for your sick mother. I heard that your mother has recently contacted your lover and plans to send you to the blacksmith shop as an apprentice? Hehe, I don't know how many times that blacksmith has been able to patronize your mother for free , will you agree to accept a thief as an apprentice?"

While laughing, Gracie continued to write and draw in his notebook. After accepting the gold coins, he never paid attention to Robin who was standing beside him.

As if he didn't hear Gracie's words, Robin clenched his fist slightly, and after receiving the two bottles of medicine, he quickly left the medicine cabin in front of him.

As Gracie said, Robin's mother would often ask Robin to wait outside for a while because of visiting strange men. Although he was still a child, Robin, who grew up in the slums, understood what it meant and understood How did the occasional rich food come from? I understand better that sending myself out of the slums is probably my mother's only wish.

However, after the death of King Uther, with the continuous deterioration of living conditions, this wish can only be postponed indefinitely.

But Robin didn't think so much, and in fact he didn't have time to think so much. As a flea in the slums, there was one rule that Robin kept in mind——

Never, never stop.

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The white castle looks like a white cloud floating in the blue sky from a distance. The British flag is inserted on the top of the castle wall, fluttering in the wind. The golden sunlight reflects from the castle wall, dazzling It's like being in heaven.

On a road leading to Camelot Castle, pedestrians come and go, and the faces of those who are advancing look forward to it. Most of the returning people are excitedly talking about what they have seen and heard in Camelot Castle. Still describing the appearance of the sword in the stone in the center of the castle garden square.

"As a castle of the royal family, it is usually never open to the outside world, but because of the recent sword in the stone king selection, the garden square where the sword in the stone is placed is open to the public so far, but it was originally the outside of the castle. Therefore, after sending many more guards, it did not cause much trouble to the nobles in the castle. I heard that opening the garden square to the public was also one of King Uther’s orders before his death.” Noah who led the way ·Ark looked at the tower of the castle not far in front of him, and there was an endless stream of pedestrians, all of whom were obviously visiting the location of the Sword in the Stone. Judging by the various dresses, this is probably the earliest tourism industry, maybe?

"It sounds like that King Uther is quite a good king." Artoria obviously thought that being able to open up part of the castle where she lived, even if it was only the front garden square to ordinary people, was considered a It's a good king.

"Not bad king..." Noah's Ark repeated Arturia's words, smiled and said, "Well, of course, King Uther has done many unflattering things."

"Uncle Noah, do you know King Uther quite well?" Listening to Noah's tone, Arthur asked with some interest.

"Of course, he is a king after all. If Arthur is interested, I can even sort out a whole piece of King Uther's life story. Of course, Arturia can also take a look, although King Uther also I have done a lot of wrong things, but the deeds of King Uther can still bring a lot of inspiration to you two." Noah didn't seem to think that Arthur would be interested in King Uther, and he seemed a little happy.

"The deeds of King Uther? I feel that the deeds of the king should not be particularly inspiring to us." In fact, Arthur is not particularly interested in the character of King Uther. It's just Noah beside him. Although he claims to be a troubadour, he seems to know many things.

"Will King Uther also do farm work?" Arturia next to her asked with some expectation: "Planting the fields, feeding the sheep, and yes, milking."

These are obviously what Artoria often does in her hometown, and of course, Arthur often does too.

"Um, if this is the case, it shouldn't be possible." Noah was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Artoria to ask such a question.

"Well, because Uncle Noah said that it would inspire us or something, so I thought King Uther would also do these things. I wondered if it meant inspiration in housework?"

"No, no, no, I mean, inspiration in other aspects, such as the way to be a king?" Noah mentioned it casually, and the crowd in front began to become crowded.

A huge white city wall blocked the direction of Arthur and others, and what was in front of them was——

Camelot Castle!

no.266 Promotional poster of Grove potion

The towering white tower goes straight into the sky, and the buildings of the castle are arranged in order of height from far to near. The white city wall surrounds the tower building and occupies the entire cliff. Under the cliff, there is a whole piece of endless forest. .

At the entrance in front of the castle, the only huge city gate, the iron gate is half in the air, and the tourists who come to visit stand in two columns in the order they are arranged, as if they are queuing up to buy tickets to enter the gate same scene.

"This... what is it? Why is everyone queuing here?"

Looking at the long line in front of her, Artoria looked at Noah in surprise.

"This is the inspection work before entering the city. Recently, the law and order in the city is not very good, and even thieves have appeared, so the security work has only been carried out recently." Noah stood at the back of a queue, facing the side Arthur and Arturia waved: "Hurry up, hurry up, line up here."

"So it's security work? At first I thought I was queuing up to buy tickets..." Arthur looked at the long queue, as long as it wasn't for buying tickets, it would be fine when it came to spending money. Feel very distressed, right?

"Then what about this?" Arturia then pointed to a poster-like thing hanging beside it, with a bottle of green potion painted on it, and a tall black-haired man in a robe beside him. The man, wrote - "Recommended by the Great Prophet, Grove potion, cure the disease, no sick twins."

"Just looking at the slogan makes me feel very dangerous." This slogan reminded Arthur of the dog skin plaster sold by some barefoot wandering doctors in poor places, which could eat dead people if not done well A sort of.

"It's not dangerous, but the side effects are still unknown. However, this is the only potion that can treat many infectious diseases spreading in Camelot. It is a pretty good potion recently produced by the Mage Association." Nuo Ya looked at the promotional poster and said so.

"Infectious disease? Are the symptoms vomiting and diarrhea?" When it comes to infectious diseases, the most common one that can be thought of in this era is malaria, right?Of course, such a terrible thing as the Black Death is not ruled out. After all, there have been several outbreaks of the Black Death in history, and it took the lives of many people at that time.

But if it was really the Black Death, Arthur would have to consider fleeing this place as soon as possible.

"That's not the case. It's said to be a problem on the skin. I haven't seen it specifically, because I left before the outbreak of the disease. I heard that it is only contagious in the slums, so it doesn't seem to be taken seriously."

Hearing Noah's answer, Arthur glanced at the poster with the portrait of the Great Prophet again.