After the servant left, there were only Arthur and the archbishop left in the room. The archbishop was still angry, and Arthur was still drying his hair. After it was half dry, he curled up a few wisps of hot air with his fingertips and dried the blonde hair. .

He really didn't seem to care.

The archbishop discovered this fact in frustration, and at the same time he had to admit that he had nothing to do with the king now.If the other party cares about the throne, he can completely threaten Arthur's lifeline, but the little king now has the smell of "I am a foolish king, a foolish king, quickly pull me off the horse and I will be free hahaha" .

Just like a hedgehog, you can't do it!

"I'll call Pollan back." Arthur changed the subject and turned to the business, "The main force is involved in holy wars, and the capital must be complimented by a garrison. The Vikings in the north suffered heavy losses in the last war, and they have been at peace for a long time. , Temporarily repatriating some troops will not have much impact."

The Holy War is about to begin.The archbishop knew the king was out to distract him, but so what?Missions are always important, and the archbishop couldn't help but feel his blood surge at the thought of the merciless cleansing of the heretics.

"The Crusades will definitely play a major role in this war, my lord," the Archbishop of Canterbury assured.Arthur didn't react too much to this, and the lowered eyelids covered his beautiful purple eyes, even if he looked at him, he couldn't understand his mood at the moment.

"...I will leave this court." What the king said next made the archbishop's heart skip a beat, and he said something to stop him without thinking.

"You can't—"

"I can." Arthur replied calmly, "As I said, I want to slay the dragon."

The archbishop didn't know why Arthur had such a deep obsession with dragon slaying. This obsession could not be attributed to that crooked pamphlet. He had an intuition that the young king seemed to be planning something, but he couldn't guess it. The powerlessness made him a little anxious.

"Then... everything is as you wish." The archbishop finally said that the king could not control it. He could only find ways to increase the power of religion. Jihad is an excellent opportunity. As long as he seizes the opportunity, the kingdom of heaven on earth will end with the end of Jihad When the day came, the little king still couldn't escape the established fate of perishing.

Pollan was transferred back from the northern border, but Arthur did not summon him directly. The general who held the military power was always the object of Arthur's extreme fear. Without the dragon by his side, Arthur did not want to meet directly with Pollan for the time being.

The frontline jihad has already begun, and His Majesty the King secretly left the palace and rushed to the Black Stone Castle, which is said to be inhabited by dragons.

This is the fifth year since the jihad began.

Matt hurried through the garden, the hem of his clothes flapping a few petals, and the wisteria was in full bloom in the sun.As the chief servant next to the king, he is always very busy, but this kind of busyness makes him happy.

He is willing to give everything for that person, whether it is loyalty or life.This idea was rooted in his not so prominent family blood, and it became more and more clear and eye-catching as he got along with the king year after year.

The people called the emperor on the throne the "Alchemy King", and they were madly obsessed with his heroic deeds of taming the dragon, his powerful and splendid magic, and his talent for governing the country like a god-given talent. There are various short songs praising the king among the people. Also proud to have the king's name on his lips.

If the country can be compared to religion, then almost all the citizens are fanatics of His Majesty the King.

Matt met the Archbishop of Canterbury on the steps that were about to enter the corridor. The beauty of the white-haired young man was shocking, and the faint smile between his brows and eyes showed a bit of combing.A person with the status of the archbishop can completely ignore a small servant. The archbishop has done this before, but today is different. He greeted Matt kindly.

"I saw your father go to pray in the cathedral before. He is worthy of being the king's servant. His piety can completely move God."

Matt was flattered. For some reason, he had an inexplicable sense of closeness to the archbishop from the very beginning, and reason prevented him from getting closer to him. In fact, there was still a soft smile on his face.

"Yes, my father has always been a devout Christian."

The archbishop smiled even more prettily. He combed his long hair slowly with one hand, and said gently: "I believe that God has already made a judgment. Although everyone is burdened with many sins, God's tolerance and virtue allow us There is a chance for redemption."

The archbishop paused for a moment, his peaceful and far-sighted eyes turned to the sky, where a flock of pigeons was taking off amidst the bells of the cathedral.

"However, doing good deeds is too slow, and those who repent will lose time, so the church hopes to promote indulgences as quickly as possible to redeem the original sin people in the dark. Your Majesty seems to have doubts about this decree proposed by the church. He has always been an overcautious man, and that is a virtue."

Matt knew what the archbishop meant, but he chose to remain silent.The archbishop frowned slightly dissatisfied. For a beautiful person like him, who dared to make him frown would be a great sin, but Matt held on tenaciously, pursing his lips tightly and not making a sound.

"...I hope you can mention it more before His Majesty, God will remember your piety." After the archbishop finished speaking, he opened his wide bishop's robe and walked past Matt. The flamboyant red and gold mixed together, as if With the glory of the kingdom of heaven.

The servant lowered his eyes and saw the archbishop off on the spot before continuing to walk in hastily.

The inner courtyard where the king lives has undergone tremendous changes in the past two years. There are two rows of glass display cabinets embedded on both sides of the long corridor, and exotic flowers and plants and exquisite ores are shining brightly inside.The entire corridor is built tall and large, and there is a solid support for climbing in the upper half, which invisibly reveals a more fortified architectural beauty.

Matt walked out of the corridor quickly, and the oncoming sunlight circled a large courtyard. The first thing he saw was the black scales of the black dragon reflecting the sunlight. The heavy jet black seemed particularly bright at this time. Spread out the bat wings to let the sun shine a little more evenly.

The black dragon was very comfortable, and the king leaning on the black dragon's back was even more comfortable. The sun was too hot, and it was inconvenient for him to read, so he took a bag of beans and fed the two little birds squatting in front of him leisurely.A round, white fluffy pigeon, and a black and slender raven, both birds are staring neatly at the beans in Arthur's hand. To be fair, Arthur feeds them one by one, there is no such thing as Give more than one situation.

"Your Majesty." Matt reminded softly. Arthur finally fed a bean, put away the small bag containing the bean, and turned his head away under the disappointed eyes of the two birds.

"What's wrong?" Arthur asked, he got up and stretched, feeling his joints crackling.

"The new city wall has been completed. Sir Jester, please come and inspect it when you have time. Also, I have already found the person you asked me to find. It can be seen that he is very satisfied with the conditions you asked and is willing to help you Serve."

"That's good." Arthur was not surprised by this result. "Information dealer is a career with no future. He might as well come to me as an informer."

"Bring him over tomorrow, I need to talk to him about something."

Matt promised in a low voice, and immediately, he thought of a recently popular rumor.

"That...Your Majesty, have you ever had a... dewy relationship with a folk woman?" He stammered and said vaguely, Arthur frowned slightly when he heard this, and comforted the anxious Black Dragon, calmly said:

"No, of course not."

Matt secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He also felt that His Majesty, who has always been of high style, would not look at ordinary folk women. Across a sky moat.

"It's like this. According to rumors, someone claims that she gave birth to your illegitimate child..."

Arthur: Sitting at home haha ​​happy to be a father!

He is a dead house with a red root, and he only knows how to deal with government affairs and other troubles every day, and these things have already taken up all his energy. How can he have time to hook up with a folk woman and have a baby? !

Arthur looked at Matt silently, Matt looked embarrassed, he wanted to dig a hole and bury himself now!

"Your Majesty, this matter..."

After the initial speechlessness, Arthur quickly recovered. Anyway, he was frank and clear-hearted. If it is not his child, it is not his. The news that His Majesty the King is a virgin is not very positive. It is better not to take this as strong evidence up.

"It's just right, let that person investigate the whole story of this matter, and use it as his inauguration assessment."

The king is also big-hearted, not to mention the hard investigation process of the intelligence dealer who is determined to become an iron rice bowl career. I don’t know who said it first. Aristocratic wives like this kind of gossip very much, and they pass it on among their girlfriends in a low voice, and it turns out that it is passed on, so how can everyone know it? !

Arthur: ...

He is now, full of, the urge to destroy this country!

In the end, even Cedric asked this question tactfully. Arthur's heart was filled with murderous intent, but on the surface he remained calm and impeccable.

"It's a rumor, I will hold accountable the woman who said this." Arthur said coldly, anyone who wants to be a father will not be in a good mood, Arthur can already imagine that the angel and the devil are laughing behind their backs The twitching expression is gone!

When the Archbishop of Canterbury heard the news, he nearly laughed out of breath.The church pays attention to purity, so naturally there is a set of methods to check virginity. In his professional eyes, the little king is completely clean and unbelievably clean. I am afraid he has not even committed self-blasphemy. Now a son pops up suddenly, and he must have a very good expression hahaha .

Pollan didn't smile, he calmly crumbled the little piece of paper on which the rumor was written, which made the subordinate who sent the news shudder.

"Totally, it's unbearable..." He smiled slightly, his frenzied scarlet eyes narrowed, and strong malice seeped out of them, "Find out whether this rumor is true or not, if it is false, kill People who spread rumors, if it is true..."

"My lord, this is the only thing I cannot tolerate."

Arthur didn't know the reaction of the two of them at all. He was stroking the dragon sadly, he didn't even feed the beans, and let the two little birds whine pitifully.

He is not yet 25 years old, how could he become a father...

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