: The Beginning of the King’s Industry

Arturia, who was puzzled, returned to the main hall of this underground cave with Shaar, who had a dark heart.

“Lia, look what I found!”

Kay’s voice was very excited.

This is definitely a very rare situation.

Based on Arturia’s understanding of him as a righteous brother, apart from those beautiful women, there is almost nothing that can shake his state of mind.

“Maybe your father left a maid for you in this underground palace.”

“Jie Jie—he is such a good father!”

Char, who shares his heart with Artoria, runs the train with his mouth full.

Those absurd remarks made the good-tempered Arturia couldn’t help tapping the blade of the King’s Choice Sword with her fingers as a warning.

However, after a while.

When Artoria approached the stone table and saw exactly what was placed on it:

“map?”

Arturia’s pupils shrank slightly.

Looking at these carefully preserved maps, the writing on them is still clearly visible.

At this moment, even if she is young and mature, she will inevitably feel a little emotional.

“Yes, the map.”

“There is a topographic map of the vicinity.”

“There is also a map of the distribution of forces throughout Britain.”

“Even, even a map of the mountains and rivers of the entire island!”

Kai, who had already confirmed it in advance, introduced the types and functions of these maps to Artoria in concise and capable language.

Of course, as a professionally trained king. Even without Kai’s introduction, Artoria knew how important these maps were.

The surrounding topographical map can help Artoria find her position in the shortest time and build the initial line of defense-this is also the prototype of a kingdom.

The distribution map of the mountains and rivers of the entire island symbolizes the political ambition of the Pandragon family to defeat Vortigern and completely rule the British Isle.

As for the political form map that seems to be a bit outdated… the sharp-eyed Arturia found some highlighted names on it.

For example, a kingdom called [Liao Dekuan].

Arturia faintly felt that this name seemed somewhat familiar.

And after some careful recollection, Artoria finally recalled where she heard the name from:

“Your father has a big round table—it was a gift from his former friend, the prince of Liao Dekuan Kingdom.”

“Before that, he concealed his identity and joined your father’s command.”

“However, he was quickly discovered by his family and was taken back.”

“And when he became King Liao Dekuan, he made your father aA huge round table to commemorate their friendship at that time. ”

“Now that I think about it, that was thirty or forty years ago.”

For this name, the old jazz just passed it by.

But it provided Artoria with a valuable idea.

“That is to say, these highlighted names… are all the old stories of the father?”

“Father means that I can use their power?”

Arturia hesitated.

At this moment, ten years have passed since the battle of Camelot’s subjugation.

The so-called tree fell and the hozen scattered… Those princes who were once attached to Camelot were also liquidated by the White Dragon King Vutigeng.

Most of them died under the crazy attack of the Saxons.

The few who were still alive, also under the protection of other princes, buried their heads and pretended to be dead, not daring to make a sound.

Under such circumstances, Arturia was really not sure. This so-called past friendship…how much is there left?

And it was at this time that Shaar said a word. It made Arturia make up her mind and clarified the path she should take in the future:

“There is an old saying in that old Eastern country.”

“It’s called relying on the mountain to fall, and relying on everyone to run.”

“It’s fine if it’s something else.”

“But something like this decides the foundation of the kingdom… how can you place your hopes on other people?!”

Char suggested sincerely.

This time, there was no longer any absurdity and exaggeration in his words.

The self-proclaimed Demon Sword may really want to take Artoria’s body.

But that was also a long time later.

Before that, as the king’s chef, he also sincerely wanted to make Artoria the “perfect king” in her ideal.

He will prove in his own way——

There is absolutely nothing wrong with Arturia, who has lofty ideals!

She is a wage earner for everyone.

Xiaya couldn’t just watch her freeze to death in the wind and snow.

“You once said that the king cannot be false.”

“In fact, the construction of the kingdom is also a truth.”

“Those truly great kingdoms have never been built with the help of others.”

“The Roman Empire, which encompassed the entire Mediterranean Sea, originated from a small peninsula.”

“The Alexander Empire spanning Asia, Africa and Europe was just a poor kingdom on the border of Mount Olympus at the beginning.”

“The reason why they are able to become strong is because of their own hard work and little by little development.”

“By the way, there is another story from a beggar to an emperor—do you want to hear it?”



As the king, Arturia readily accepted Char’s suggestion.

Looking at the names that were specially marked, she temporarily gave up her fantasies about these people.

Instead, reverse the goal and set “planning the kingdom” as the most important thing at the moment.

“We can take advantage of the location here to build shelters directly in the nearby mountains and forests.”

“The size of the shelter does not need to be too large, but the supply of food must be sufficient.”

“Also, we must sort out a passable and absolutely safe road.”

Arturia said in high spirits.

At this moment, this inaccessible and perilous mountain forest has become the foundation of her royal career.

She will rebuild that sacred and solemn kingdom in the barbaric world!

As for the name of this new kingdom…

Camelot?

“No.”

Shaar felt that Artoria’s ambition could be bigger:

“You are the king of Britain!”

“In my opinion, it might as well be called [Holy Britain].”.



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