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【pivot!】

【Hub·Ghana! Discussion】

【The key and center of all things.】

reality.

"Shu Ganar? This name sounds familiar... Shit, the Eternal King... Shu Ganassian?"

Many people opened their eyes in disbelief, with some outrageous guesses in their minds.

136. The epic story of island building, Arthur Pendragon!

Damn, no way...

People exclaimed, their breathing quickened, staring at the sky intently, not daring to miss a single moment.

Especially the European and American countries, their eyes are green with envy.

That is the core of their civilization and the starting point of their spirit.

However...

"impossible?!!!"

"Why is this so?"

People were stunned.

Like a fleeting glimpse, the sky curtain had no intention of depicting it in detail. Perhaps this time the "protagonist" of the sky curtain was never that young man.

vent!

Crazy venting!

Shout!

Hysterical screams.

Damn, I can finally meet the king and even witness the epic story of his life.

You told me it's gone?

Everyone was shocked.

When ordinary people overturned the table, the big guys couldn't hold it anymore, and some of them even subconsciously smashed the priceless antiques at hand.

"Tsk, these white people are crazy."

Cafe.

Kazuma looked at the Europeans and Americans venting wildly outside the window and curled his lips.

"You'll understand if you put yourself in my shoes. Just like you could have witnessed the magical girl Lilylu..."

Ayanokouji said casually.

"Stop talking, stop talking, it hurts already."

Kazuma immediately covered his head in pain.

Fortunately.

Even if it's just a fleeting glimpse, you can still see some small fragments of that person's magnificent life.

……

"Ashu, do we have to go? That's the dragon that massacred four villages. So many people went to subjugate it, but not a single one returned."

[At the entrance of a village that has become somewhat prosperous.]

[The elderly mother tugged at her son's sleeve tightly, her eyes filled with pleading.]

[Shu, who had become a handsome young man, shook his head.]

"Yes, Mother. Four villages already. Given that Wurm's insatiable desires, how many villages would be enough? When will it be our turn?"

“Someone has to go.”

"But you're only fifteen. Let your father go."

The elderly father came out with an axe in hand and strung his longbow with experience: "Since you want to go, let's go together."

"Although I no longer understand your strength, you are still young after all. Let me help you, kid."

[The boy remained silent, then raised his head.]

"Yes, Father. Thank you."

.......

When the massive, ferocious head of the Asian dragon was dragged back on a cart, the entire village, and even the surrounding villages, erupted in excitement.

[Countless people cheered and cried with joy, wantonly venting the fear they had suppressed in the past.]

Countless people came, crowded together, and cheered as they looked at the tired and scarred boy at 287: "Ghana, Ghana, Ghana..."

The old wizard came over and said, "Such a great achievement must be due to the blessing of the gods."

"Even the High Priest will personally receive you, and even sacrifice you to the kingdom of the gods. Leave this cruel world, little Gana..."

The old wizard's eyes were filled with envy: "What a blessing that is."

【The people around him also showed a burning yearning.】

【The boy... was stunned.】

.....

worldwide.

The East, Europe, Japan...even Indians were shocked.

Holy shit, you call this a reward?

How hopeless this world is.

How can you bear this?

.......

"Rebel!"

"Blasphemer!"

"Using the body of a lowly mortal to nourish the magical beasts that the gods cherish, what an honor it is for a human being."

"You who rebel against the gods, the wrath of the gods will fall like a raging wave from the sky! I curse you, blasphemer! The flames of God-King Balor will burn your soul for thousands and thousands of years..."

[Nailed to death by a spear on the magnificent temple, the god in a gorgeous make-up roared, cursed, and swore.]

"Not ready yet, Arthur?"

The heroic young man pulled out a long sword from the magical beast with an eagle's head, a scorpion's tail, and a lion's body. He looked at the corroded blade and frowned.

The handsome blond boy hesitated for a moment, but finally gritted his teeth and slashed off the priest's head with his sword. He then quickly turned his head away, not daring to look again.

“Hahaha, you’re so immature…”

The heroic young man patted his shoulder with a grin, "How can you become my vassal, Al? After we expel the gods and establish our kingdom, I want to grant you the archipelago across the continent."

What should I call it? I got it. How about Britain?

"Don't laugh at me, Brother Shu. I'm already grown up. And there are only two of us. Isn't it too early to talk about establishing a country and becoming vassal states?"

【The boy is a little awkward.】

"It's not too early, it's not too early. Without a clear ideal, how can you move forward towards it? Besides, after I die, I can entrust my life to you. After you die, I can entrust my life to your son."

The young man panicked: "Brother Shu, I was wrong. We are bound to be undefeated and drive out the gods... Wait, Brother Shu, are you taking advantage of me?"

"You've just realized this? Arthur's really slow. Hahaha, come to think of it, it feels like we fought alongside each other a long time ago."

[Looking at the young man in front of him, Shu was a little dazed. ]

[I feel like the disciple before me deserves a golden sword that shines brighter and more beautiful.]

.........

"You are desecrating the temple, killing God's apostles, and occupying the land favored by God. Humanity, you are courting your own destruction!"

"Are you done? If you're done, go die... God?"

[After chopping off the god's head, the young man swung his sword, somewhat helpless.]

"It's time to change swords again. One day I'm going to storm Avalon and seize all the goblins' holy swords, and give one to each of you."

【Ahead.】

[The wounded followers laughed heartily.]

"That's great! I heard that the holy sword forged by fairies is coveted by even the gods."

"Then I want the undamaged lake light."

"Hahaha, Arms, you're dreaming. That's a holy sword that's meant for dragons. It shines like the radiance of a moonlit lake. It can even bring down a true dragon in the sky?"

"Brother Shu, is it really that amazing? I want this too."

"Hey, hey, hey, kid, this is my sword."

"Then I want the indestructible Supreme Saint."

"Hiss~ That's one of the three great holy swords, the immortal and indestructible holy sword on par with Excalibur."

"Ahem, then why not give Excalibur to Brother Shu?"

[“That is, only that holy sword is worthy of Brother Shu.”]

【The young men laughed and played.】

"Speaking of which, we've killed monsters, saved people, and now we've even brought down gods. Given our achievements, we deserve a title."

"Tsk, is it all up to you? It's all because of Brother Shu in front of us, right?"

"Don't say that. Aren't we also Brother Shu's disciples?"

The other boys were also moved and looked towards the figure lying naturally on the grass.

"Look...Brother Shu?"

"Brother Shu?"

The young man came to his senses, turned around and smiled, "Some of you are humble and honest, some are compassionate and brave, some are just and willing to sacrifice..."

Others believe in honor and spirituality.

Following the young man's words, the young men all held their heads high, their faces filled with pride.

Finally, the young man looked at the warhorses grazing leisurely in the distance and changed the subject: "Since they're all riding horses, they should be called knights!"

「Huh? So that’s what’s going on~~」

.......

now.

All over Europe.

Many noble families that have existed for thousands of years pay almost pious tributes.

Celebrate the birth of the knights at the core of this civilization.

骑士！

Initially, the most basic nobility.

It is also the source of their civilization and the origin of everything.

Even people from other civilizations looked at the scene of these young men in solemnity.

No matter how dark those bastards who lent money, burned, killed and looted were.

At least at this moment, it is so shining.