Virtual Evolution Chapter 988: Artoria and the Lion King
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Sir Eckert, as a regular knight of the Camelot Kingdom, his life is much better than most civilian families.
His only son, Kai, can be said to have inherited the bravery of his father. At a young age, he began sword technique training under the guidance of his father. And not far from them, a blonde child wearing plain linen clothing looked at Kai, who was practicing sword, envying the water.
Artoria, the adopted son of Sir Eckert (Le Yuan's camouflage magic always acts on Artoria), was "abandoned" when he was a baby, and there was only a close-knit wooden sign in the swaddle. The name Artoria.
When Sir Eckert looked at this cute little boy, he did not know where the love came from, and after seeing "him", he decided to adopt him on the first side. After that, with the support of Sir Eckert, Artoria was able to grow from a baby to the age of five.
But although it is the nominal adopted son of Sir Eckert, Artoria cannot live with the sons of ordinary knights. Her status is actually the same as that of a servant in Sir Eckert ’s house.
But although he is a servant, this amount of work is nothing to the petite Artoria. Perhaps the women in the jazz family did not notice that it seems that every Quest handed over to Artoria is very heavy, but Artoria has never failed.
This is a secret that belongs to Artoria alone. From the age of three or three and a half years old, the body of the girl Artoria has already begun to grow extraordinary. Although it looks like an ordinary **** the surface, the Strength hidden in that small body is definitely several times stronger than the strongest child.
The blood of the Red Dragon, under the influence of Dragon Soul Strength, began to act on Artoria little by little. Although the body is not specialized, this is the most normal reaction. How can the dragon blood potion made with the ability of Le Yuan have such a poor reaction as the dragon.
In addition to physical differences, Artoria's mentality is far beyond the scope of ordinary girls. Not only do we see the book, but even make a difference, so at the age of five, we know that hiding our own singularities, if it is in the eyes of adults, it is completely evil.
And now, when seeing adoptive father Sir Eckert training sword technique against his nominally righteous brother, 11-year-old Kai, somehow Artoria has some kind of urge to take the sword Wooden Sword and start dancing sword , This feeling could not be calm in her heart for a long time.
"Artoria! It ’s your turn today to accompany me to pick up firewood in the forest. Remember, at least you have to carry a load of firewood, do n’t be lazy!"
"Got it, Mrs. Abram!"
Artoria, who had just returned with the bucket, heard the voice of the maidservant, Ebron. She went to the water tank as usual and introduced the water from the bucket in her hand.
For the people of this era, the forest is a place full of crisis. However, it is relatively safer to go through the forest from time to time, but so-called accidents still occur.
As soon as Artoria entered the forest, it was like a dragon returning to the sea and a bird into the forest. Here she was able to freely display her extraordinary Strength. The so-called burden of firewood had no problem at all for her.
Aoooooooooooooooooooooo
After Artoria went deep into the forest, suddenly there were wolves roaring in the surrounding forest.
Even if Artoria has more guts than the average person, it suddenly feels timid to hear so many wolf noises, but what makes me more concerned about these Artoria is how often there are such wolf noises during the day.
Wolf is a creature that emerges day and night. Only in the dark night are they invincible hunters, especially when hordes of teams appear, even the Cavaliers will suffer heavy losses in the face of wolves' attacks.
As the bold Artoria fumbled towards the place where the wolf howling came, she had already asked the **** air in the air before reaching her destination with her keen sense of smell.
Blood is not human blood. The smell of blood is mixed with the breath of wild animals.
With deep doubts, Artoria pushed away the bushes and looked at the battlefield not far away.
People, a person who cannot see clearly. And around that person were countless gray wolves with green eyes. There were at least a dozen corpses of wolves on the ground, but the surrounded person showed no signs of injury.
One step, one wave, one thorn, one frame ...
Although Artoria has not learned sword technique, it can be seen by comparison that this unknown person is far more powerful than Sir Eckert she saw.
At least she had heard that Sir Eckert had once defeated ten opponents in the fight against the bandits, but surrounded by so many wolves, presumably Sir Eckert did not feed the wolf out of time, How could it be possible to kill so many wolves with one enemy.
In addition to the sword technique of the stranger, what makes the Artoria more eye-catching is the strange creature that is next to the stranger.
Yellow body is similar to a puppy. Although young and difficult, it has the breath of the king of beasts, which makes Artoria feel good at first sight.
In only ten minutes, the wolves that were originally surrounded by them were more than half dead and wounded. The wolves that could no longer be lost had no strength at all. The wolf heads screamed in the sky. The pace quickly disappeared into the forest.
Just when Artoria felt that she was still leaving early, she suddenly wanted to take a step and turned away. She found that her foot was being caught.
"Woo ---"
Artoria looked down and found that the little golden animal was biting the corner of her skirt. Although she was not fighting, she was still dead, as if she was planning to drag her to the stranger.
"Simba, let her go. If she wants, she will come to see me without you ..."
With the voice of the stranger, I saw the little yellow guy who pulled Artoria suddenly released his mouth, but still turned a few circles under Artoria's feet, so he spread his feet and ran towards the gray robe .
Seeing the stranger on the opposite side does n’t seem to speak well, Artoria settled down, then walked out of the bush and bowed more than ten meters away from the gray robe: "Hello sir, I am ... "
"Is it Artoria? No need to introduce myself, I know you better than you think ... right, let ’s have a cup of tea!"
Mysterious, extremely mysterious. Faced with this man who was covered in gray robe and could not see his face at all, Artoria's feelings told her that this was by no means a simple character, and it was not simple in every sense.
As for drinking tea, Artoria just wanted to refuse, but did n’t want her to say that everything around her had changed in an instant. She even suddenly came to a wooden hut from the forest.
This material does not seem to be more luxurious than the castle where she lives, but somehow makes Artoria feel unprecedentedly comfortable. There are countless books scattered around, which surprised Artoria. No matter what these books record, it is a wealth that no one can compare.
Even Sir Eckert ’s house is only two or three books, and the number of books that the King wants to own is not necessarily more than this log cabin.
The gray robe withdrew the gray robe that enveloped him, but he saw a white-bearded old man in it. Although he did n’t know the identity of the other party, the pair of glances at Artoria's eyes carried wisdom beyond all others. .
"Child, my name is Merlin, as you can see, it is a wizard!"
As Le Yuan revealed his identity, under one snap of his fingers, Artoria found that he was already sitting on a chair, and the plates on his table were filled with hot cookies, which seemed to have just been baked. In general.
While waiting for Artoria to be attracted by this tempting cookie, she saw a yellow figure has jumped onto the table, and then a probe from her plate picked up a cookie and ate it. It was the name named Xin Little boy.
Le Yuan beckoned and floated the little lion Simba who was still greedy to his side.
"This is Simba, a lion, a poor little guy I rescued after his father was kicked out of the group ..."
Artoria also learned Simba's appearance, picked up a biscuit from the plate and ate it, just a bite, Artoria felt that she had the whole world. This is more delicious than any food she has eaten, or, in the memory of Artoria, I am afraid that her adoptive father Sir Eckert has never eaten such delicious food.
"Well-Mr. Merlin, is it a very powerful person?"
Artoria is not a young lady like Morgan. It has much less knowledge, so I have never heard of the name of Merlin. This is also the relationship that Le Yuan has retired from the court in recent years. In order to teach Morgan to observe the situation of Artoria, he can say that he has retired from the position of the chief mage of the court.
"Awesome? Maybe ... Then Miss Artoria, please tell me!" Le Yuan stood up from the position and looked down at Artoria, who was only 5 years old, and said, "Will you follow me?"
"Learn? What to learn, sword technique?"
Artoria remembered the extraordinary sword technique of the wolves who were alone in the forest, Le Yuan, with shining eyes.
I saw that Le Yuan shook his fingers, showing an expression of wrong guess, holding Simba who was still rowing in the air in his arms and said: "Not only sword technique, there are more things for you Need to learn, do n’t you want to be a warrior who only knows sword technique, Miss Artoria! "
Artoria ’s eyes were attracted by Simba in Le Yuan ’s arms. Looking at Simba ’s lovely appearance, he could n’t help asking: “So, can I play with Simba?”
"Naturally, I think Simba also wants to be friends with you ..."
Le Yuan put Simba on the table, and then Simba trot to the front of Artoria, leaning his head and pulling his throat, as if greeting her.
The first day that Artoria became a disciple of Le Yuan passed like this. Le Yuan did not teach her anything, just took her to understand the environment around the Le Yuan cabin.
After sending Artoria away, I saw the air next to Le Yuan fluctuate, and then Morgan, who had been out of the witch style, appeared beside him.
"Teacher Merlin, is that Artoria sister? You really value her, and even arranged such an extraordinary drama, do you and the father really believe that she can be the king?"
"It ’s not that King Uther and I decided that she could be king, but she was the future king of England. Time will tell everything, Artoria ... No, it should be called Arthur, she will become a legend ! "
Morgan looked at the teacher next to him with a certain face, who had already learned young people from an old man. The feeling of worship in his eyes had never changed. (To be continued.)