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

Arthur woke up with a severe headache, and his mind was empty. This inexplicable feeling of confusion made him frown slightly. Before he could think about it, a burst of cold water mist hit his face. I took something out of it, and there was nothing.

Does this habitual action have anything to do with his memory?

"Are you the king of this generation, unlucky ghost?" The cold mist of the face was the dead gray of the undead, and a vague human face appeared on it, with a golden crown shining on the top of the head.

Arthur instinctively didn't like others getting too close, so he stood up with one hand and took two steps back.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

The undead laughed, "Come on, don't deny it, if you are not the king, how can you talk to me?"

"Look down, your sword, your gown, your blond hair that marks the royal blood, oh yes, I forgot to give you the crown." The undead seemed to be annoyed at his forgetfulness. "Ding Dong" fell to the ground.

Arthur stood still, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of his cuffs embroidered with gold thread, and believed most of the undead's story in his heart.However, he is not a puppet who can do whatever the other party says. The identity of the king sounds troublesome, especially now that he has not figured out the situation.

"Hey, don't be so uncooperative. We are comrades-in-arms, humble reptiles played ruthlessly by fate. The only difference is - I am in the past tense, and you are in the future tense." The undead muttered, very dissatisfied, Demanding again, "Pick up your crown quickly so you can take this hot potato and let me go to sleep!"

After the undead finished speaking, Arthur was no longer in front of him at all, and was turning his back and groping for the decorations against the wall.The undead was so angry that the gray mist rolled over and was about to say a few reprimands when Arthur flipped some switch. The door of the secret room opened and a ray of light came in, which immediately made the undead scream like being scalded by charcoal fire. Like a tail, it disappeared in an instant.

Arthur's eyes were pierced by the outside light, and he narrowed slightly in discomfort. The barking sound of "Wow, woof" rushed towards Arthur, and Arthur was thrown straight on. The brown-furred hound's tail turned into a flower, and it barked happily to lick his face.

Arthur pressed the dog's head hard, and at least stopped this wave of enthusiastic offensive.After his eyes adjusted to the light from the outside world, the scene gradually became clearer. Under his feet was a red carpet trimmed with gold. His current position seemed to be behind the throne. The shadow of the throne cast on him also covered the traces of the secret room.

Arthur let go of the hound and let him fawn around at his feet, standing on the side of the throne overlooking the entire hall.The palace was of course magnificent, with huge chandeliers on the ceiling, gold-rimmed roses carved on the pillars supported on all sides, and the most conspicuous thing was the huge velvet carpet, which stretched from Arthur's feet to the outside of the hall.

A gust of wind blew in, and the armor of the knight holding the spear remained motionless. Instead, the swallowtail flag on the spear fluttered endlessly, and the national emblems of roses and falcons were dazzling.

Ignoring all the weirdness, this really looks like a hall where the king meets his ministers.

There was a sound of rubbing that was so soft that it was close to nothing, and Arthur turned his head sharply. The door of the secret room had been closed, and the hound was holding a golden crown in its mouth, and screamed excitedly at him.

Stupid dog!He didn't want to accept the crown at all!

Arthur hesitated for a while, and finally closed his eyes resignedly to his fate. Facing the hound's warm pupils of pure joy, it seemed that there was no reason to scold him.But the strange thing is that no matter how docile the hound is, Arthur never thinks it is his dog.

I don't think he has a dog.

The moment he took over the crown, from far to near, the sound of the trumpet sounded, and a notification came, and the officials stepped into the royal court like a tide, dressed in noble dresses, with different hairstyles, The slightly flickering eyes reveal the little thoughts that are trying to hide.

Being a king is troublesome, even if he loses his memory, Arthur thinks so, but now he seems to have to entangle with these people and fight his way out in this dangerous environment.

The golden crown and blond hair complemented each other. The young king lifted his cloak and sat on the throne. He suddenly heard the sound of gears running in his ears. It seemed that some hidden huge machine started to work.

Arthur felt that his amnesia was probably not that serious, and what should he say about his proficiency in the job of being a king?It should be said to be very, very high.

When he came into contact with government affairs, he didn't hesitate too much, he naturally knew how to deal with it, and he could foresee the impact it would cause.Now that he has become the king, Arthur will perform the duties of the king conscientiously.

"My lord, you have just ascended the throne, and the treasury is not rich, I know that." Sir Henry, who is famous for his wealth, was kneeling under the throne, and suggested with a smile on his face, "I am willing to provide you with two thousand gold coins Loan, only 5.00% interest."

"No need." Arthur refused bluntly. The king must not be coerced by his subordinates with money. This is a big taboo.If you take money from your subordinates, it means that you have to accept many unreasonable demands from the other party, and the interest rate of 5.00% is ridiculously high.

"Your Majesty, I can reduce it as appropriate..." Sir Henry was a little anxious, but the young king was not bewitched by him, and raised his hand indifferently, and his close minister Cedric Weir stepped forward with a smile and asked him to go out.

"Your Majesty is very busy, and the national treasury is not so tight now."

The disappointment on Sir Henry's face was obvious. He even thought that for his own purpose, it would be fine to just give the king two thousand gold coins directly, so as to stop the other party's mouth, which would benefit his next move.

"Sir Henry." The king's cold voice sounded behind him. Sir Henry was overjoyed and turned around quickly, "Your Majesty, you really need me!"

"On the contrary." The throne was very high, so Arthur could gaze down at him. His light purple eyes were extremely cool, as if he had seen through the greedy and dirty mind behind the Jazz's glamorous appearance.

"Don't let me know that you are lending usury among the people, be careful of your family."

Sir Henry seemed to be strangled by someone, he responded hastily, and then left the palace in a state of embarrassment.

The look like a bereaved dog spread throughout the noble circle the next day. After hearing the news, Arthur frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong.

He would not publicize it to the outside world. It is impossible for Sir Henry to publicize yesterday's experience if he loses face. Moreover, Arthur did not intend to embarrass Sir Henry. After all, he still holds the title of Chancellor of the Exchequer.

"I'm very sorry, Your Majesty!" Cedric knelt in front of Arthur with an annoyed look on his face, "I was drunk last night and said a few words to my family, I didn't expect... I didn't expect them to take this as a joke Spreading it is my fault!"

A fault is a fault, and Arthur will never let it go just because the other party takes good care of him.As a close servant, it was his duty to take care of the king's life, and it was only natural to do a good job. This did not constitute a reason for Arthur's forgiveness.

"Deduct three months' salary and come to apologize to Sir Henry." Arthur replied without looking up while approving the documents related to the repair of the sewer and the city wall.The kingdom is full of trivial matters every day, he must cultivate his team as soon as possible, otherwise he will wait to be dragged to death by these government affairs every day.

"Bring in Mr. Courtney, the leader of the chamber of commerce, and I have something to say to him."

Cedric agreed, and slowly walked out the door. When he was about to leave the royal court, he couldn't help but look up. The young king's blond hair was shining in the sun, but his own dignity and solemnity successfully lowered the warm color. Temperature is a king of justice who is not easy to mess with.

Cedric hung his head.

Justice is a good quality, but it is too bad for him and the entire Will family.

Arthur didn't have any prejudice against businessmen. As soon as he came to power, he promulgated many regulations that were conducive to the development of commerce, in an attempt to use the prosperity of commerce to drive the prosperity of the empire, and the effect was very good.His kingdom was originally located in the middle of the continent. Although there were threats from the north and the south, it had a unique advantage in terms of transportation.

Courtney is a successful businessman, and he has a lot of similarities with Arthur's ideas. Recently, he mentioned to Arthur several times that he wants to open up a silk road to the East. Arthur is thinking about waiting for the treasury to fill up slightly. At one point, approve his proposal.

Although it will cause some disputes, he has already informed General Bolun in advance that he has enough money to support him, sufficient armaments and well-equipped soldiers. No matter what kind of enemy comes, he can calmly deal with it.

"For the smooth implementation of the Silk Road Project, we need more start-up funds." Kotner seemed a little impatient, as the huge benefits of Silk Road were beckoning not far away, and he wanted to draw this thing that belonged to him no matter what Putting it into the bowl, the young king in front of him was rare to hold his breath, and Cornett even felt that there was a vicissitudes and wise soul living in that young body.

"On the market..." Kotner hesitated, "There are a lot of new farm tools on the market, and the sales are very good. Maybe we can... learn a little bit."

Learn from?Well said!It's nothing more than imitation, it's low-grade plagiarism, there is no property protection in this world, and it is absolutely impossible for Arthur to agree.

"We can seek cooperation, but we can't do this kind of thing that steals the fruits of other people's labor."

Arthur felt that it was necessary to re-examine Courtney, and his character was really questionable if he could come up with such words as "referring to".

"I just paid for the marsh area management and the purchase of military supplies some time ago. The treasury can't get the start-up funds for the Silk Road project temporarily. I'm not in a hurry. It won't be too late to start again in the first half of the year." Arthur was quite calm, To govern a huge country, you must first slow down your pace. You must know that the life span of a country is much longer than that of human beings. The king must adapt to this slow pace.

Kurtner was obviously unwilling, and left with a bad face.

Arthur had nothing to do in the remaining half of the afternoon, the government affairs finally came to an end, and the tense period just after taking the throne passed safely, and Arthur gradually had time to think about his own affairs.

Of course, the most important thing is to get back his memory. He only remembers his name, and he doesn't know any other information.Maybe the undead in the secret room knew something, but Arthur couldn't find the switch of the secret room after several searches.It was almost as if someone had cast a spell on it, and only a dull sound could be heard when knocking on the wall, and someone chiseled the wall, and there was no shadow of the secret room until it was dug through.

This is a bit difficult...

A brown-furred hound sprang out from nowhere, wagging its tail and holding a ball in its mouth. With all its strength, it put its front paws on Arthur's knee, whimpering and making a coquettish sound.

Arthur heard the name of the hound from someone else. It was called Rex. It was a purebred dog with excellent bloodlines. No wonder it was sent to the king as a pet.

Right now this is... want to play?

After a while, Arthur took the vulgar pink ball from the hound's mouth, sat on the throne, and threw it far away.Rex excitedly "barked" all the way, chased Wang Ting to catch the ball, ran back happily, and still handed the ball to Arthur, asking for it again.

... stupid dog.