[Comprehensive Fairy Tale] The Lord God ruined my childhood!

Cedric finally selected a lecturer from a small nobleman who was not very well-born. This person is quite well-known in the capital. Many princes and ministers like to invite him to explain literature and poetry to their children at home. The most commendable thing is that this person His social relationship is very simple, no marriage and no children, Arthur can easily get started.

After drinking the potion, Arthur's whole body changed, his blond hair turned into an inconspicuous dark brown, and his maroon eyes, which were still considered beautiful, were mostly covered by them, making him completely inconspicuous.

But Cedric just thinks that the other party is good-looking everywhere, and the soft-eyed look with a few books in his arms completely imitated the lecturer's demeanor to ten percent.

"The Will family has employed this person for quite a long time, and I am also very familiar with him. There are almost no omissions in His Majesty's performance." Cedric praised.

Arthur didn't have any sense of pride. He calmly looked at himself in a completely different form in the mirror, as if this kind of behavior of acting as someone else was already a habit.

"That's good." He tightened his neckline again, glanced at the original owner who was lying aside, "lock it up for now, there is no need to hurt his life."

Cedric responded, and Arthur took out a class schedule from the original owner's folder, looked at the items listed on it, "I'm so busy, class will start tonight."

Cedric: Somehow worried...

In fact, his worries were completely superfluous. Although Arthur, as a king, should study the strategy of governing the country, his literary accomplishments should not be underestimated.In particular, he has traveled far and wide, and has listened to some small poems and ditties from various places. His extensive knowledge has created a witty conversation. After an evening class, several children who attended the class said that they have been convinced by this teacher!

After Arthur finished the class, he reflected on it and felt that it was a bit too much, so he slightly adjusted the content of the explanation in the following period of time. Without the amazing feeling of the first class, the teaching level was at best improved steadily.

While teaching, Arthur was waiting for the regular meeting of members half a month later.

The regular meeting is strangely held after nightfall, making the whole House look like some kind of cult.In the evening, Arthur put on an inconspicuous black cloak, and there was a light knock on the door—it was another member of Parliament who had become acquainted with Arthur this month, asking Arthur to go to the regular meeting together.

"Yawn, why is the regular meeting held at night every time, sneaky." As soon as he got on the carriage, the councilor began to complain. He is a well-known gardener, which fully proved what the council really is. There are industries.

"At least there are fewer people at night, and the carriage is faster." Arthur responded softly, playing his slightly introverted role.Speaking of the carriage, the gardener's mood obviously improved. You must know that he only had the opportunity to take this kind of transportation for the nobles and rich people when he attended the regular meeting of the House of Representatives.

"Well, that's not bad." The gardener shrugged, and continued to talk to Arthur incongruously.There were few people on the road at night, and the carriage moved quickly, and they arrived at a small auditorium soon.

The auditorium is not big, but it is very delicate. It was specially allocated for the construction by Arthur, and he is also very familiar with the overall structure, so when he walked in with the gardener, he did not show the slightest hesitation.

A group of people in black gathered together, not talking to each other, only making eye contact, the scene was very strange, even if someone pulled out a torch and shouted "burn, burn" in the next second, Arthur would not be surprised.

Huh?How did he have such a wonderful association?

Arthur collected himself and shook off the messy thoughts in his mind.The councilors sat down around the huge round table. The round table was not prioritized. Everyone was equal here. After a while of silence, a light suddenly lit up in front of one person.

The soft, warm light, almost caramel, reflects the face of the lamplighter.It was the face of a young and beautiful woman with the soft contours of a native country and wavy black curly hair. She sat there quietly with a smile on her face.

"Everyone, our topic today is the governance proposal for the swamp area."

Driven by her, people began to speak one after another, even the gardener sitting next to Arthur also said a few words, and there was a special person beside him to record.After the gardener finished speaking, he poked Arthur, and Arthur said a few words without hesitation, which was in line with his profession of a literature teacher.

After discussing intermittently for one night, of course, the atmosphere became heated afterwards, and there were not a few people who slapped the table and scolded each other. Arthur watched all this with great interest. Maybe he had the idea of ​​completely banning this strange organization at first, but look So far, his thoughts have faded away.Almost all people here are worried about the country. Although the way of opportunity is a bit strange, the flaws are not hidden.

After the regular meeting, the gardener originally planned to go with Arthur, but the other party disappeared in a blink of an eye, so he probably went back first.The gardener was a little disappointed, but thinking about the other party's occupation, maybe there was still a course to prepare for tomorrow, so he didn't care too much.

Arthur actually stayed, and the holy sword was always by his side, which made him not afraid of any threats.After everyone dispersed, those who led the council mingled in the leaving carriage, completely unaware that they had been quietly followed.

"Good evening." The leader hadn't taken off his black cloak, and was about to light up his own lights when someone said this from behind. The wings fell, and the black dragon roared in a low voice, with a terrifying breath already brewing in its mouth.

"Calm down, I appeared too suddenly." Arthur said apologetically, while stroking the black dragon's neck, the dragon gradually calmed down, but a pair of bright vertical pupils were still staring at the leader.

"...Your Majesty?!" The leader seemed very surprised, and was still using the title of respect at this time.She quickly put away the next attack, took off the hood on her head a little excitedly, hesitated a little, and lifted her dress to salute Arthur.

"I was worried that I couldn't have a good talk with you, but I didn't expect you to come to me directly... Ah, I forgot to introduce myself." The woman was very happy, "I am the councilor Bi Ermin, the leader of the council, the same, It's also on your side."

The second half of the sentence is interesting, Arthur slightly raised his eyebrows, motioning her to continue.

Bi Ermin sorted out his thoughts, and said slowly: "You must have understood everything. The world we live in is a huge hunting ground, and everyone in it can't help themselves, especially the king. They are the prey to be chased. It's a puppet on a string, but the same..."

"And the hope of winning."

Bi Ermin straightened her hair, and her smile turned bitter, "You must be wondering why I know so many things. The reason is that I got a wall clock with an owl, it...it can sing...the song it sings It's like a prophecy! I didn't believe it at first, but everything is..."

Hearing the word "owl", Arthur's head seemed to be pricked by a needle, and it hurt a little.He blinked without saying a word, and said slowly: "Continue."

"A few reincarnations ago, it sang another song, and it said..."

"I'm the savior, right?" Arthur's expression was colder than usual, but there was a little warmth in the depths of his eyes, and he said softly, "It's been hard work."

Bi Ermin was a little dazed, but her intuition told her that what she just said was not a compliment from the king.Bi Ermin was a little disappointed, but she finally carried the wall clock and handed it to the king.

"I believe that this kind of thing can play the greatest value for you. I... when I know that I am just a pawn, when I know that I am just an insignificant part in the huge world machine, I am really happy. Broken! So I take the liberty to ask you—break this hopeless cycle of reincarnation!"

"Well, I will." The king's reaction was a little cold. He squinted his purple pupils and thought for a while, then comforted Bi Ermin, "Don't worry, although there is no guarantee that this reincarnation will win, but within three reincarnations, I will definitely win." will be invincible."

Bi Ermin was a little stunned, and she watched the king leave with the wall clock in his arms.Arthur walked to the door and turned around suddenly, "There is one thing I want you to do, it may be a little dangerous, but I will give you some protection."

"I am willing!" Bi Ermin agreed without thinking.

"Okay, come to the palace to find me tomorrow." Arthur casually threw a badge over, which was counted as a proof of entering the palace, and he himself took the black dragon and went out Shi Shiran.

For some reason, Bi Ermin looked at the back of the past and suddenly became calmer than ever.

Arthur left Biermin's house, to his surprise, Cedric was waiting for him outside the door.The noble pursed his lips, looking unhappy and worried.

But he didn't say anything after all, and followed Arthur silently, but Arthur could feel his depression.

The owl's wall clock was like a key, which opened the dusty door in Arthur's mind at once. Recalling the past, Arthur found that the shadow of Sally could be seen in several important people around him.

But it's useless, Sally in this world still does it!

"I have a sense of proportion. I have already recruited the dragon in advance, and I have brought the holy sword with me. There will be no problems." Arthur slowed down his tone to appease, and Cedric's expression barely improved, but it was still very bad.

After the effect of the potion passed, the disguise on Arthur's body gradually disappeared. Under the silvery moonlight, the king's blond hair was exceptionally bright, and he held a very cute owl clock in his arms, which seemed a bit cute.

But Cedric knew that these were illusions. His Majesty had always been sharp and wise, and he was not in the slightest when dealing with many ministers.

"What's wrong?" After being stared at for too long, even Arthur, who has not recovered his memory, should have discovered it, let alone now.

"It's nothing." Cedric heard his own voice, it was soft and soft, without the usual embellishments of nobles.

"I just think... the moonlight is very good."