Chapter 2267 The Murderer Who Damaged the Artifact(1/2)
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Due to the unplanned magic healing, Artoria woke up earlier than originally expected. About five or six days later, under the expectant gazes of Kaluge and I, my king opened his eyes with faintly trembling eyelashes.
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"Fan, Caroline."
She had been asleep for so many days, but when she opened her eyes and saw us for the first time, she still gave us a soft smile.
"I'm here, I'm here." I suppressed my excitement and nodded desperately, leaning forward so that Artoria could see my face clearly. Although there really wasn't much to look at, I'm really sorry, you bastard!
The little maid stood behind her, wiping the corners of her eyes with emotion, leaving some space for us husband and wife.
"Are you feeling better?"
"Well, much better." Arturia was about to sit up, but she frowned and stopped.
"What's wrong? Is there any discomfort?" I was shocked and asked quickly. Could it be that it has left any sequelae?
"It's nothing serious, I'm just a little weak." He shook his head and said with a stubborn smile.
"Don't lie to us. Tell us what's wrong with you." In front of the majestic king, I rarely took on the posture of a husband and asked in a commanding tone.
"It's really nothing. If you want to tell me what the problem is, it's probably..." Her face darkened slightly, Arturia lowered her head and said softly.
"I seem to feel...there is something wrong with the King Arthur suit and Ymir suit."
"Is there something wrong with the King Arthur and Ymir suit?" I was relieved at first, and then shocked.
This is a super high-level artifact, what could possibly go wrong?
Artoria raised her palm and looked at it carefully. Under our puzzled gazes, after a while, she suddenly summoned the artifact suit and transformed into the pure and noble pure white knight again.
At this time, we finally see clearly what Artoria meant when she said there was something wrong with the artifact.
There are some obvious micro-cracks on the breastplate. In addition, there are toothpick-sized cracks on the left and right sides of the heavy white gauntlet. Arturia summoned the Sword of Victory and placed it in front of us. It can be clearly seen.
The two wings of the translucent sword hilt guard actually have a missing corner as big as a grain of rice.
"This..." Carolie and I were horrified. The artifact that represents the supreme power of the elves, and can be said to be the symbol of imperial power in the eyes of all elves. The spiritual pillar, the source of power, the Ymir suit and the King Arthur suit, actually appeared.
Signs of damage?!!!
"How is this possible? How could such a high-level artifact have problems in such a battle?" I shook my head in disbelief, and as an elf, Kaluge was even more unbearable and lost her mind.
"It's all my fault." Arturia held the Sword of Victory in her arms as if she were holding her own child. She lowered her eyes sadly, and the crystal water gleamed under her eyelashes. This is my first time.
Seeing Arturia crying.
"I pushed myself too hard and used power that I shouldn't have used. In order to protect me, Ymir's suit and King Arthur's suit had to make such sacrifices. For my useless master, these powerful partners are in my hands.
I am so ashamed..."
"Artoria..." I patted her shoulder and opened my mouth. I didn't know what to say. It was useless to say anything now. The damage to the artifact was an unparalleled blow to Artoria.
Although she was not completely devastated by the severe blow, she would feel guilty and blame herself for the rest of her life, treating this incident as her lifelong shame.
"As long as the person is fine, if the artifact is... maybe it can be repaired. By the way, Rukogas can certainly do it. Do you still remember the giant blacksmith I told you about?"
"Yes, yes, Your Majesty, the Ymir suit and the King Arthur suit will be fine." Carole also nodded repeatedly to reassure her. At this point, the damage to the artifact is irreversible, and there is no point in struggling. Arturia's body
It was a blessing among misfortunes that no situation occurred.
"Well, Fan, I will go to Lukogas with you, and repair the Ymir suit and the King Arthur suit no matter what. I swear by the honor of the Elf King."
Artoria wiped her eyes and showed a look of determination. Once she made a decision, she quickly adjusted. This is the strength of my king. It is not the strength, but the strong and tenacious will. There is no
Anyone can be defeated.
"That's right. Come on, let's eat something first. You've been unconscious for ten days. We can only feed you some soup. You must be hungry."
I helped Arturia up, winked at Carol, and asked her to bring over the prepared dishes. The strong sense of hunger might make my king temporarily forget about the sorrow of the artifact set.
Artoria nodded, still a little listless. I don't know whether it was because she was thinking about the artifact set or because her body was still weak. However, her appetite was not reduced at all, and her foodie attributes were fully displayed. In just a few minutes, she used her elegant
With such a gesture, he ate a portion of food that would make even a barbarian ashamed.
Seeing that my king was enjoying the meal, Kalukie and I looked at each other, and our anxious hearts were finally completely relieved.
At this moment, a sweet humming sound suddenly came from outside the cave. In the blink of an eye, a small figure rushed inside, domineeringly inserted between Arturia and me, and then directly
She jumped on the table and started to gnaw on a piece of marinated barbecue that was bigger and heavier than her. She didn't forget to eat while turning around to scold us.
"Nayen... uh uh uh uh (chew chew chew)... so brave... there is something delicious... uh uh uh uh... I didn't even call... this king... uh uh uh uh
……clatter!"
Kaluge and I looked at each other for a long time, and the atmosphere suddenly became weird. Even the little king seemed to feel something. The confused Mengmeng tilted her little head and looked over.
It didn't matter if she didn't look. When she looked, she saw an arrogant human druid rushing towards her with his teeth and claws.
"Hey." He jumped slightly, not forgetting to bring the half-eaten barbecue and passed over my head. The little guy turned around and made a face in an arrogant manner.
"Naive, so naïve. He is obviously just an incompetent mount, but he still wants to use such despicable means to sneak attack on me. I don't know what the heavens and the earth are."
"You little thing, stop here!!!" I jumped into the air. I didn't have time to brake, and my face fell on an empty plate with only leftover soup. I raised my head with vegetable juice and minced meat on my face.
.I became angry with shame. I roared and chased after him.
"Don't even think about it. Don't even think about catching me. The stupid mount will never catch me in his life." Little King Arthur was eating barbecue while chasing me around. He seemed to enjoy this kind of exercise during the meal, and he would hum from time to time.
Play a cute little song with unknown meaning.
Maybe it’s because King Arthur went too far this time. Not only did we narrowly escape death in the battle with the Stoneman King, but the artifact set was also damaged. Even Colgate, who is a loyal fan of King Arthur, did not stop me from chasing.
This little king's behavior.
After a while, I finally realized that there was nothing I could do, and stopped panting. This little guy was too slippery, and there was no way I could catch her in my current form.
Although he stopped moving, he still stared at her fiercely, hoping that the figure tyrant understood that Ben Druid was very angry and the consequences would be serious.
Little King Arthur happened to gnaw the barbecue in his hand until only one clean bone was left. He threw the bone gracefully and hit the empty plate. She took out a white handkerchief about the size of tofu from somewhere and wiped it on her hand.
Oh, her expression, her manners, and her elegance made her look like the Duchess who had just enjoyed an aristocratic dinner on top of the Eiffel Tower.
Of course, this calm and composed attitude made me furious, no doubt about it.
When it made me even more angry, after she finished doing this, she jumped on Carolie's shoulder and sat down, crossed her legs, and said in a helpless tone of an adult who tolerates and compromises with a child: "Tell me,
Do you have any opinions on this king?"
"Opinions? Big opinions!" I came to the little King Arthur angrily. I was worried that the loyal Carolie might stop me, so I didn't extend my claws to her. I'm afraid the little King also guessed this.
What a cunning figure.
"Tell me, what happened to the Stoneman King?" I took a deep breath, assumed an interrogation posture, and kept patting the fire stick that I pulled from the side with my palm, and patted it a few times to take a look.
, the palms of my hands were completely dark, and my face turned dark at that time.
"What's going on?" Little Little King pretended to be stupid.
"Didn't you set the test to defeat the giant stone man? Where did the stone man king come from?" I angrily shook the coffee table in my mind.
"Oh, so that's what Su was talking about." Little King Arthur nodded, as if he had just understood what I meant, paused, and puffed up his chest arrogantly.
"What do you think of King Su Ben's masterpiece?"
"Masterpiece? You mean masterpiece? Do you know how miserable that big guy caused us?" I was so angry that I wanted to hit the wall.
"I know, every time you fight, I see it."
"It seems that you have been a tyrant for too long and don't understand your current situation at all." Finally, a certain druid turned black, and the fire stick in his hand creaked.
"What's the situation?"
"You're a chopping board, I'm a fish!" I yelled, ignoring Kalute, and reached out with my sinful claws.
"Don't even think about it." King Arthur jumped up with a hiss, easily evading my capture.
"Stupid figure king, how about you try this trick of mine?" I lifted up the toner that was all over my palm, and it immediately captivated the little guy's eyes. In the moment of her panic, she turned her hands into pincers and fiercely pinched her.
She held it.
"Hey hey hey hey." At this moment, I was like Tom holding Jerry in the cat's paws, smiling sinisterly and deeply, revealing a pair of sinister teeth.
"The mount...the mount actually uses such despicable methods to bully and bully others."
The toner did not have much impact on the little one. She rubbed her eyes and quickly realized that she was about to be caught. She immediately stared at me with tears in her eyes, as if I had done something heinous.
"Let's talk about who is bullying whom. What is going on with the Stoneman King? If you can explain it clearly, I will let you go. Don't treat me as a fool. This is definitely not your idea. Before we arrive, Al
Tolia met the Stoneman King."
"It's just what King Su thinks, it has nothing to do with anyone else." Little King Arthur tilted his head and said harshly.
Since Lan Larohe has been punished, she will bear the blame. It must be said that King Arthur is a contradictory person who is very fair and strict, but at the same time extremely protective of his shortcomings.
"You don't want to tell the truth no matter what, right?"
"You are an arrogant mount. How dare you take advantage of Ben'ang?" The little guy raised his head stubbornly, indicating that he was ready to die.
"Who is so arrogant?" I was very angry, but when she said this, I found out that I really couldn't do anything to this little king.
To be continued...