Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1913: Iron Maiden (31)

Chapter 1913 Iron Maiden (Thirty One)

When he heard the word [His Majesty], Arthur was also suddenly shocked. www.

At first he thought he was King Arthur, but the old woman saw it through.

But if you think about it, how is that possible? The boy's body he is now obviously borrowed. The real "Arthur" just traveled through time in the form of a light soul, from Great Britain 900 years ago to the present, another world 900 years later, this England.

Unless the witch knew Arthur nine hundred years ago, and could see through Arthur's soul just by looking, she couldn't have identified Arthur as the King of Great Britain nine hundred years ago Arthur D. Pantoracken.

------That is to say, the word [Your Majesty] of the witch has a high probability of referring to something else, not [His Majesty King Arthur].

"Explain. Why do you call me [Your Majesty], Lord Witch?" Arthur couldn't help but ask: "I don't know you, and I'm not a prince or noble."

The old woman suddenly burst into tears: "I'm your nurse, do you really not remember me? Lord Edward?"

Edward...? !

"I think you must be mistaken, Lord Witch." Although Arthur was extremely shocked, he still pretended to be calm and replied: "I am not [Lord Edward]. I am Aslan, just An orphan of a fallen noble who has lost his family name."

"No, Megow, you don't have to lie to me. I'm your nanny, can I still not recognize you?" The witch was very persistent: "Those pure blue eyes like sapphire, after the gold dissolves The golden head is the proof of the pure royal bloodline. No one in the world can imitate this bloodline proof, only the real royal family can have it! Your words may be able to deceive anyone, but you can't deceive the wet nurse. Me! I raised you, can I still forget what you look like?"

Arthur takes a step back in fright. Something went wrong. So bad.

From now on, Arthur had a hypothesis in his mind, but he didn't dare to think about it, because this hypothesis was a very scary hypothesis:

------The boy's body he is occupying now, shouldn't it be, originally, [a thing with a master]?

Arthur wants to travel through time and space and come to this different world 900 years later, he must abandon his ** in Great Britain 900 years ago, and only use the form of [Light Soul] to travel through time.

However, if it's just [Light Soul]------a group of photons------, Arthur can't function in this world at all.

In contrast, the world will automatically prepare a movable body for Arthur, a [prosthetic body]. That is the body of the golden boy that Arthur is using now.

When Arthur's [light soul] is combined with this [righteous body], Arthur can first act as a [human] in this different world nine hundred years later.

Normally speaking, when Arthur occupies this [prosthetic body], he should have all the memories belonging to this prosthetic body, and be endowed with all kinds of basic knowledge and common sense to survive in this different world. That is to say, Arthur should have been very clear about the origin of this body from the very beginning, who was this young man, what family he came from, and where he was going.

However, since Arthur's initial time travel, things have gone awry. Arthur didn't know the origin of this [righteous body] at all. He appeared in the wilderness of Orleans inexplicably, and finally met Joan of Arc, who was a little girl at the time.

Then here comes the problem.

What if Arthur's body belonged to someone else before Arthur took possession of it?

What if this young man's body originally had another personality, another life, but was forcibly seized by Arthur's light soul?

"Ugh..." Arthur knelt on the ground, "Head...!"

"Megao? What's wrong with you?" the old woman asked with concern.

"It hurts! My head hurts...!" Arthur suddenly felt like his head was about to explode, throbbing frantically. Everything in front of him began to turn dark and turned upside down, and something seemed to want to come out of his head, and something wanted to get in from outside his skull!

That situation only lasted about ten seconds, and Arthur's consciousness was swallowed by a burst of darkness.

"Your Majesty------"

"Your Majesty------?"

Vaguely, Arthur seemed to hear a voice calling to him.

"Merlin...?" Arthur recognized the voice and replied in a low voice, "Where is this place? What happened to me?"

"Relax, Your Majesty. It's all over." Merlin replied, "I'm now using Harry's abilities to communicate with you peer-to-peer in your dreams."

"Oh?" Arthur looked around. The world is a chaotic chaos, and it is impossible to tell whether it is reality or a dream. In other words, this was originally a dream. Arthur was having a telepathic communication with Merlin while he was dreaming.

"Explain, what's going on?" Arthur then asked, "Why would anyone think I am [Megow]? Who is Megow Edward?"

"I don't know, Your Majesty." Merlin answered truthfully.

"What? Haven't you been collecting intelligence? You don't even know this little thing?"

"It's obviously a well-hidden information, Your Majesty." Merlin then added: "But according to the situation, the body you are occupying now, Your Majesty, may originally have an owner."

"That's what I'm most afraid of." Arthur said, "I came to this world and occupied this young man's body to move. Does that mean that the original owner of this body has disappeared? His consciousness has completely disappeared? Or is he dead? Or is he just suppressed by my light soul and sleeping somewhere in this body?"

"The owner of the prosthetic body should generally have died, or lost himself for some reason, and can never come back." Merlin said: "I have traveled in countless parallel worlds, similar to It's not that things didn't happen, although it's rare."

"So I can continue to use this body without any problem?" Arthur asked.

"Normally, it should be no. The world generally does not give you a prosthetic body that you cannot use. If you really don't want you to use the prosthetic body to interfere with the world, the world should reject you from the very beginning. It's the right way to enter."

"It seems to make sense, but------"

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. You haven't been expelled from this world yet, which proves that everything you do is permitted by this world. You are on the right path. In this case, there is no What to be afraid of."

Arthur was silent for a while.

"One more thing." Arthur asked again: "I met several people today, and they all seem strange. Why does Admiral Penzance look a bit like Hall? The witch is like Mogou. The silk looks like it. Could it be that nine hundred years have passed, and I met the descendants of Hall and the others——"

"It's just your own subjective opinion that they [look like people you know], Your Majesty." Merlin replied lightly, "This is part of [the self-completion ability of the worldview]. You said that maybe the body you are using now is not your original human body at all. The [people] in this world may even be monsters with tentacles like octopuses. But this world is for you to understand better , distorts your cognition, and all the [people] in front of you become the same as the [people] you originally knew.

Cognition can be distorted by the laws of the world, and it can be distorted further. Don't be surprised if you see more familiar faces, this is normal. They may look very similar to the people in your original world, Your Majesty, but they are completely different [people], please be aware of this, and don't be fooled, Your Majesty. "

"Oh." Arthur snorted: "Then take it as it is.------Merlin, do you really have nothing else to hide from me?"

"No." Merlin said.

"Then, Merlin," he then ordered: "Go and collect more information. The first priority is to collect information on this [Megor Edward]. I want to know who he is, in this What role does it play in the world?"

"As you order, Your Majesty." Merlin's voice gradually faded away, becoming more and more indistinct like an echo that had been repeated countless times.

Arthur looked up at the seemingly invisible Primordial Chaos. He knew that he might have been involved in a huge and inevitable storm of the times.

I don't know how much time has passed, when Arthur was able to open his eyes, it was already dark. Did he sleep all day?

"Wow!" As soon as he saw Arthur wake up, the big white wolf squatting beside the bed let out a cry.

"Bedie." Arthur clutched his still aching head and got up from the uncomfortable plank bed: "Have you been protecting me? What has happened all this time?"

"Wow!" Bedivere didn't answer, presumably someone else was watching.

As expected, the old witch had walked into the room with the hot broth and looked at Arthur kindly: "You're finally awake, Your Majesty. Come on, I'll cook it for you. Order wild vegetable and rabbit broth and drink it while it's hot to replenish your stamina."

"Beddie." Arthur cast a help-like look at the big white wolf.

Bedivere leaned over and sniffed before answering Arthur with a bark. It seems that there should be no poison in this soup.

"To be so careful to guard against the Miko-sama, you—" someone muttered outside the window.

"You haven't left yet?" Arthur gave the girl a white glance.

"How dare I leave if you don't leave?" The girl also gave Arthur a white look: "God knows if you will pretend to faint to deceive me, and attack the witch-sama while I'm leaving?"

"Don't talk nonsense~IndoMTL.com~ Megow is a good boy. Although he is a little confused now." The old woman was talking to Arthur: "It's my memory loss, maybe."

"Uh!" The girl seemed to be very angry, she turned away from the window, and walked away on the platform outside the cabin.

"I have something I want to ask you." Arthur turned to look at the old woman: "Who is Megau? I can't remember anything from the past."

"You really don't remember anything? Poor boy------" The witch looked at Arthur with pity, then lowered the volume to the lowest level: "Little Megow, you are Edward. .Edward IV.

Unlike Henry IV, who seized power from the late King Edward III, you are the true blood of the English royal family.

Henry IV, who usurped the throne, was not fit to be King of England at all. The current Henry VI is even less qualified.

You alone - you are the true King of England! "

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