The Troubles of the Holy Maiden [Comprehensive]

After the coronation ceremony, Camelot's years were like streams in a mountain stream, flowing calmly even if there were ripples, more than half a year had passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past half a year, King Arthur formed his own bodyguard regiment, the Knights of the Round Table, which became well-known in Britain due to the powerful strength of the Knights and the free speech at the round table, which gradually attracted Gento to come. Excellent young people who defected.

On the other hand, in the past six months, Camelot has completed the transformation of the large-scale magic defensive positions hosted by Wang Shimeilin, assisted by Wang Sister Morgan Le Fay, and Queen Gnievere as a consultant, truly transforming this young city. Become an unbreakable sacred capital.

In terms of internal affairs, Fran has already let Arturia completely, her energy and physical strength can no longer support her heavy work.And Artoria had Kay as his deputy to preside over internal affairs, and Lancelot as his deputy to assist in military affairs. The entire transfer of power in Camelot has been smoothly transitioned, and it is still flourishing.

Until, Merlin's eyes saw a new prophecy.

"I saw..."

"The red dragon is entrenched on the fertile plain. He is sharpening his claws and curling his tail lazily."

"White dragons from the north covet this fertile land. They hide in the shadows and stare at the red dragons."

"The red dragon and the white dragon will fight endlessly until the red dragon wins."

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King Arthur immediately convened a round table on the prophecy.

At the round table meeting, knights with different opinions argued endlessly. One side believed that Merlin’s prophecy was unclear and could not be believed rashly. Now that the kingdom has just changed its dynasty, it should pursue stable development instead of expanding its armaments. The Archmage, most of the prophecies he made have come true, and he is also Wang's teacher, so he will deceive the king without reason, so we should act first and seize the opportunity.There is even a side that expresses neutrality, and is more in favor of making decisions before moving.

This debate ended when Arturia received an urgent letter.

After reading the letter, Artoria passed the letter down.

She said lightly: "It seems that we don't need to discuss it anymore. An urgent report has been sent from the northern border, and the Saxons are preparing to go south."

Everyone's complexions became serious, and silence spread on the round table.

Lancelot frowned slightly, breaking the silence: "Your Majesty, we must gather the army as soon as possible, go to the north to intercept, and prevent the Saxons from going south."

Seeing that the other people at the round table had no objection, Arturia nodded and began to give orders: "Qing Wenqing, I entrust you with the task of mobilizing the army. Kaiqing, I will leave the preparation of the military supplies to you. Then he looked at Lancelot again: "Mr. Lancelot, please stay here. Everyone else, please go prepare yourself."

After the Knights of the Round Table left the conference hall, Arturia said to Lancelot: "Lancelot, I left you here because I want to ask you something."

Lancelot nodded slightly: "Please speak, Your Majesty."

Arturia crossed her hands on the round table, her eyes became a little deep.

"You don't need to go to the north this time."

Lancelot froze for a moment, a little confused about Artoria's meaning.

"I mean, this is my first battle after my coronation. I must show the power of our Camelot to those who are staring at me. Therefore, I will personally lead the Knights to the battlefield." She looked at Lan again. Sloat continued: "At that time, there will be no one guarding the Camelot in the rear."

Arturia stood up, walked to Lancelot, and said, "Lancelot, you are one of the people I trust the most, and you are also the strongest warrior among the Knights of the Round Table. I want to take Camelot's The defense is up to you. Of course, there is the most important point," she paused, and said with an emphasis: "The most important thing is to protect Fran!"

Lancelot's expression turned serious, and he replied solemnly: "I understand, I will protect Camelot City with my life, and... Your Majesty the Queen."

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In Wangcheng, after half a year, the relationship between Fran and Arturia seems to have become quite normal. Although this is only on the surface, at least it is no longer a relatively silent embarrassing situation.

Knowing that Arturia was going to go to the north to fight the brave Saxons, even though she was assured of Artoria's strength and the power of the scabbard of the Sword of Victory, Fran couldn't help but feel a little worried.

After all, the most difficult battle Artoria has ever experienced was with Futigeng, who turned into a pseudo-dragon. She has never experienced a frontal battle.Although Arturia, Merlin and himself had learned some command and combat, after all, they were all on paper and had never been in actual combat.

While watching the maid pack Artoria's things, Fran waved the maid away and asked about Artoria's general arrangement.

Arturia roughly talked about her thinking and combat arrangements, and Fran was a little impressed by her military acumen, but...

"I don't seem to have heard Lancelot's name. How did you arrange him?"

Artoria looked at Fran and said seriously: "I don't intend to take him to the front line, I have already arranged for Lancelot to guard Camelot."

After hearing this, Fran looked at Arturia full of disapproval: "Al, I know it's important to guard the rear. But Lancelot is the number one knight in your knight order, and he is outstanding in terms of combat power and decision-making ability. , I grew up with you and cooperated tacitly. With him as the lieutenant general, your chances of victory will be greater, and I will not worry too much about your safety. As for the defense of Camelot, leave it to Kai who is proficient in internal affairs or Tristan, who is good at long-distance combat, can do it."

Artoria shook her head: "Lancelot's strength makes me feel more at ease, and he also has more prestige among the guards."

After hearing this, Fran knew that Artoria would not change her mind. She sighed slightly and said, "Then, let Merlin go with you. The Saxons and the dark wizards of the North have always colluded. Merlin It can help you prevent plots on the spell." Seeing Artoria nodding, Fran continued: "Then, there is a long box in the second cabinet on the right, you can take it away."

Arturia walked over and took out the box that Fran said.

"What is this? It looks like a sword case."

Fran just motioned Arturia to open it.

Opening the box, there was indeed a big sword inside. The sword body was mainly made of blue and silver. The blade was clearly extremely sharp, like snow, but it exuded a strange, warm power.

"This is a great sword that was forged together with your Sword of Oath of Victory, a sword of the same level as the Sword of Oath of Victory, and the indestructible lake light. The one you borrowed and sealed was the power of wind and stars, And this one is the power of the sun. Because it is compatible with my light attribute, I keep it and plan to use it to practice swordsmanship. But...I don’t need it now. Take it away, gift Give it to one of your knights, so I can rest assured."

Artoria's eyes were complicated, and she didn't know what to say. Fran's current weak situation was caused by herself, but she still wanted to give her the sword that she wanted to keep.Arturia couldn't be so thick-skinned, as she said, she should give Fran the best, instead of trapping her just to ask her for it.

Arturia shook her lips, wanting to refuse.

Fran saw Artoria's thoughts, and said a step ahead: "Don't reject me, it's just for my peace of mind, I don't want my summoner to die outside." Fran paused, looked Looking at Artoria: "You know, with my current ability, unless you use the command spell, I won't be able to rush to your side immediately."

Arturia tightened her hand holding the sword box, and finally accepted it.

She looked at Fran stubbornly: "I said, I will bring you the victory, and this time it will be the same!" She looked at the sword case in her hand, and said, "This sword is called the Wheel of Victory Sword Already! I'll keep winning, and I'll come back alive!"

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Arturia set off with her army.

As for Fran, she just sat on the high tower of the castle and watched her leave. After all, her current physical condition no longer allowed her to see her off outside the city like before.

As the magic power is imprisoned by the crown, even its own magic power cycle and the magic power absorbed from the outside world are also pulled away by the crown little by little.This made Fran appear weak and tired on the outside.

Even the maids in the castle noticed that the queen had become more and more sleepy recently, and she could even fall asleep while reading in the garden, which often frightened her personal maids.In the end, Fran didn't want to listen to their nagging, so she had to order all the maids to leave, leaving herself alone, and coming back after a certain time.So, she can also enjoy the sunshine and breeze quietly for a while.

Artoria finally returned to Camelot with her army a few months later, and King Arthur won his first major battle victory since her coronation, a victory that furthered his prestige.

But this victory does not mean peace and stability.

In the next few years, frictions continued on the northern border, and Artoria had to go to the battlefield several times because of this.The war is not as smooth as people hoped. When the battle situation is difficult, Lancelot who guards Camelot must also lead the army to rescue.

War can accelerate a person's growth and change a person rapidly.Several years of the Northern War changed the young knights of the Knights from high-spirited youths to steady and sharp real warriors. Some of them sacrificed their young lives for their faith and protection, but new young lives continued to join this battle. Standing in the ranks, taking their place and walking with swords.

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Artoria once again led troops to the expedition, this time the battle will determine who is the final winner of Wales or Saxon.If he wins, the great King Arthur will completely wipe out the enemies of Britain.

Lancelot was left in Camelot to defend the city. The training in the past few years has made Lancelot change a lot.Guarding the city forced him to learn to communicate and coordinate with ministers and nobles. In order to give Artoria a stable rear, he finally did what he was least good at.

But maybe Lancelot’s French blood was really inspired. He is no longer the 16-year-old shy boy who doesn’t even know how to talk to the opposite sex, let alone the one who deliberately chats with chatty civil servants to avoid talking. Stupid youth.He seemed to have turned into Merlin's original appearance overnight, lingering among ladies, with long sleeves and dancing skills, and romantic and affectionate words.Although there were no scandals, it did cause the hearts of the girls to beat and break, just like a French prodigal.

It's just that in front of Fran, he was still the shy and steady young man who was not good at words, his manners were solemn and decent, his temperament was gentle and elegant, he didn't dare to go overboard, and he didn't look like the rumored playboy.Sometimes, Fran even felt that Lancelot was too reserved.

One fine afternoon, Fulan was basking in the sun again in the small garden. Over the years, she had become more lethargic. Under the warm sunshine, Fulan lay on the long wicker chair, closed her eyes lightly, and fell into a peaceful sleep.

A tall figure entered the small garden.

The man stood by the pillar under the eaves, quietly looking at Fran's sleeping figure.

Finally, he started to move, and walked towards Fran gently, as if he was afraid of disturbing the beauty's dream.

He approached Fran's wicker chair, stood beside her, and looked at her quietly, not moving for a long time.

Finally, he bent down and half knelt beside Fran.

With trembling arms, he gently took Fran's hand hanging by his side, and kissed her white fingertips lightly.

Under the sun, the breeze is blowing, and the roses are blooming beautifully...

Climbing outside the rose fence, a young man's eyes widened in disbelief, and he tightly covered his mouth with his hands...