Shiroryu looked at the two red dragon sisters who were talking in low voices with a curious gaze. He found that he seemed to have done a very remarkable thing unintentionally.
To be honest, at the very beginning, he didn't really think that these two sisters who had never met before could create any sparks—he just threw Morgan in front of Artoria with a trial-and-error attitude, hoping that the two of them could talk things out as soon as possible, so as to avoid the series of tragedies that would follow.
He succeeded. But from the current situation... it seemed that he was a bit too successful.
"Hmph, since they want to die so much, then don't blame me!"
After figuring out what those kings were up to, a sinister look flashed in Morgan's eyes. Facts proved that this exiled princess who liked to shut herself in a dark room did not have the talent to be a king and lead a country. But at the same time, her talent in another aspect was outstanding, and it could even be said that she was born with a full skill tree.
—That was, intrigue and conspiracy.
This was also why Shiroryu said that he seemed to be a bit too successful. If Morgan had just reconciled with Artoria and acknowledged this illegitimate daughter as her younger sister, that would have been fine, at most it would have been a happy family reunion.
But when Morgan realized that her little sister seemed to be following their father's old path, being jointly set up and killed by those despicable kings, the malice hidden deep in Morgan's heart could no longer be concealed, directly overflowing from her body, and was even about to condense into substance.
"You don't have to worry about it, leave this to me."
"I will find a way to make those guys unite."
"At that time, you just have to lead this dragon and annihilate the lives of those sinner kings, along with their ambitions!"
Morgan began to come up with ideas. This was actually a very creepy thing—because in history, she was the biggest "mastermind" in Britain. The evil plans in her mind were endless, and in the end, she really did bury King Arthur and her kingdom.
But now, looking at Morgan, who was standing shoulder to shoulder with Artoria, with a look of victory on her face, for some reason, Shiroryu felt a little excited.
It was probably like... hmm, a strange combination of Liu Bei with Guan Yu's military strength + Jia Xu whose ideal was to restore the Han dynasty?
...
It was almost dawn. When the sisters were together, time seemed to pass very quickly. They hadn't had time to talk about much, but it was already time to part.
—Actually, it was Morgan who insisted on leaving, to carry out her plan of "luring the tiger out of the mountain."
"Are you alright on your own? You don't have to force yourself. Even without those plans, I can persuade the other kings." Artoria was a little worried about Morgan—in her eyes, this older sister of hers was really a bit fragile, with a feeling that she could be blown over by a gust of wind.
Morgan was silent, just smiling.
But just before parting, Morgan still gave this little sister she had met for the first time a "big gift." It was weapons and armor buried in a cave, enough to equip a cavalry unit of a hundred men—the kind of heavy cavalry in the true sense, a hundred of which could destroy a country.
"That's not actually my stuff. It was left by our father, the property of the heir of Camelot—I originally thought it was for me!" Morgan laughed self-deprecatingly, then led Artoria deeper into the cave.
It was a very narrow secret room, which could only accommodate one person standing. At Morgan's suggestion, Artoria walked in curiously and found that there was a white greatsword inside. The blade was very wide and also very thick, close to the weight of a two-handed sword. At the same time, there was also magical energy flowing on the blade—just by standing here, Artoria could feel the scorching heat contained in the magical energy.
[Excalibur Galatine].
A holy sword containing the power of the sun, both its power and its rank were of the highest level; the wielder would receive the protection of the sun, and as long as they stood in a place that could be illuminated by sunlight, they would gain a three-fold increase in strength.
"Great, I can feel the power contained in this holy sword. It's very compatible with my attributes. With this holy sword, I will definitely become stronger."
Someone made a very high evaluation of this holy sword. But unfortunately, the person who made this evaluation was not the current holder of this holy sword. It was the white dragon circling in the sky, its blue eyes revealing an innocent and pure light.
"To me, this is a rather high-level and rather important advancement material. And this holy sword is not suitable for you either. Wait a minute, you're not going to not feed it to me, are you?"
...
In the end, Artoria did not feed this "Holy Sword of the Sun" to Shiroryu. Even though she knew that what he said was not wrong—the attributes of this holy sword were indeed a bit unsuitable for her, and she could not exert its maximum power. But what did that matter? For her now, she could defeat most of the enemies on this island even with her bare hands, so she didn't care what weapon she used.
What was truly important was the meaning this weapon represented: it was a gift from her older sister, a holy sword that carried the long-cherished wish of the Pendragon clan. She would definitely cherish it and would absolutely not feed it as some "advancement material" to Shiroryu, who was actually a very good match for this holy sword.
"I don't want you to eat it. If you could turn into a human, I would definitely give it to you," Artoria said jokingly.
But the dragon in the sky suddenly showed a silent look—which made Artoria instantly a little curious. Could it really change into a human? No, it should be said that being unable to change into a human was the strange thing, right?
Merlin had once said that gods actually did not have a definite form. They just appeared in this world in the form that the general public recognized. And the gods in those myths and stories seemed to have more than one form: the most famous was Zeus among the Olympian gods. He could turn into a pure shepherd boy, a beautiful goddess, and even a strong bull...
"No, I won't become a human. At least, not now."
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