Chapter 2270: King of the Skull (21)

Chapter 2270, King of the Twenty-one
When he saw the name of Count Warwick, Arthur had no expression on his face, although his eyes loomed in his eyes.
"This tells me to go to Count Warwick, is that okay?" he asked sarcastically: "I might even start by killing people when I saw him."
"No, you won't." The Duke of Hillnant said: "He is a shadow king of the country, secretly manipulating everything. This person is crossing the line, lobbying everywhere, messing up the original The United Kingdom unified and reluctantly maintained the rule of the country. Although he has repeatedly failed in the British and French wars, I have to admit that he still has certain abilities. The old fox is not only sophisticated, but also the city is very deep. Even if you Now I will see him with this introduction. I also doubt if you can see his deity. It is very likely that there is only a substitute in front of you. If you do it at will, you will not only kill yourself. The disaster will also involve me who introduced you to him. So, think before you start."
"It turns out that this is true." Arthur said: "So?"
"Patience, young people." The Duke smiled lightly and took another sip of smoke. Between the clouds and the fog, he said slowly: "Now you want to see the real Count of Warwick, it is too early. But there will always be opportunities. What you need is his understanding and trust in you. When you are in front of him, the more prestige that is erected in front of other lords and nobles, let them understand that you have the amount of power as a king, even if he is in the city. Deep, Richard Bichem, the old fox, will eventually endure to come to you personally. Hey, maybe things will go in the right direction? Maybe he will eventually have to admit that you are better. The king, then ousted the young king Henry VI, and elected you as the new British king?"
Things are as simple as that. Arthur thought. But he also knows that this is only the Duke of Hillnant who is ignoring his rhetoric. Count Warwick will not simply give up the regime that has already been reached, and it is much easier to control a child than to control the "promising youth" like Arthur. The count will not oust the current young king Henry VI. Recommend Arthur to be king. Even if his mind slammed Arthur as king, Count Warwick was still behind the shadow king of the country. Arthur, who had no real power, would eventually have to compete with Count Warwick, from his hands. Regain power. Moreover, in order to avoid the aftermath, even if Arthur became king, Henry VI must die.
The reason is this. At least according to Arthur’s conjecture, the Duke of Hillnant thought that way.
Arthur himself did not care. He was not interested in the regime of this country in this era. He was originally the king of Great Britain, the king of this country 900 years ago. All he has to do now is to assassinate all the current British powers, leaving the country in chaos, and then ending the war of aggression against France, liberating Jude from the war mud.
After nine hundred years of the different worlds of Britain, King Arthur did not care. All he cares about is to recapture his queen, Greenville.
Arthur looked thoughtfully at the Duke of Hillnant, and the Duke of Hillnant looked at Arthur thoughtfully, and they all figured it out.
"In short, go find a horse first." Duke said, "Considering that you will go to London next time, you have to show it in front of the nobility. It is not appropriate to take a rented carriage. inappropriate."
"I have Brady." Arthur whispered without thinking.
"You are talking about the wolf? Are you serious?" The Duke of Hillnant almost couldn't help but laugh: "Come on. Although it is a strong big wolf, it is only a beast, as a mount. You will be jokes by the nobles. You should at least find a better horse. There are dozens of horses that can be called at any time in the stables of my castle. Except for the batch of golden saddles, you can freely Pick it up. You can pick one."
"Okay." Arthur did not intend to be polite with the Duke of Hillnant and nodded. However, in fact, these ordinary war horses are not worthy of Arthur. They will only drag their legs in the battle, and there is no use at all. The "mountain" that can really ride in the fierce battle is the "big white wolf" that Bidhamville looked down on, but Bediville.
They mortals will not understand.
"There is one more thing," the Duke suddenly said again: "Herry VI has been here last night."
"What?"
"It seems that Count Warwick is behind his back, let Henry VI visit his land and visit the territory of each lord. Because you moved outside last night until late at night, I did not send anyone to inform. You are." The Duke explained: "And you have not seen the need of your Majesty, and there is no such qualification at present."
"It's fair." Arthur muttered.
"His Majesty is now on the way to the carriage back to London. Maybe you will meet his carriage somewhere when you are on the road. But - actually I don't have to say more - please don't do anything about it. Now, still Not time."
"I don't want to say more, you won't do it." Arthur muttered. He had met Henry VI in Port Penzance before, and Arthur didn't even know that the curious child turned out to be the King of England today. When he knew the identity of the child, he also thought about killing, but the Admiral Penzance persuaded Arthur, the reason is the same: "It is not the time."
Because it is just a jealous king, even if it kills. Instead of uprooting the real shadow king Warwick, and the entire shadow regime behind him, they can rediscover more of the king.
In short, it is not so simple to let a country with perfect constitution fall into turmoil. Arthur has to admit that he used to think of everything too simple, or to believe in his ability and political charm. In order to get this country into turmoil, Arthur still has to do it step by step. Starting with the most basic ones, it is like cutting the cornerstone of a huge castle a little bit, and gradually inciting this huge national institution. Although Arthur was in a hurry, it was useless to worry, and he told himself to be patient.
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In this way, when Arthur picked a handsome white horse from the stables and was ready to leave for London, the time had arrived at noon. He simply rode back to the hotel and meet them in Verne.
"Wow, I actually brought the snow hooves out. You have a big face." Verne apparently knew the horse in the castle he had stayed in. When he came up, he said to Arthur: "The duke is willing to Is this horse lent to you? Is it not going to be stolen??"
"Not borrowing, sending." Arthur said indifferently: "This is my horse."
"Great ah! I am envious, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah"
"Yes, stinky. But then I am riding on the horse, you are riding a wolf, do you understand?" Arthur muttered, jumping off the horse and looking at Bediville thoughtfully, he seemed to feel The vinegar taste that came to the white wolf body.
"Of course, hey--" The little ghost climbed onto the horse's back, and the white horse was very docile. Verne leaped and replied on its back without any reaction, and even a burst of face appeared. A touch of disdain, as if to say: stupid humans.
Arthur wanted to laugh and held back without laughing.
"Would you say that you will fight on horseback? Can you teach me how to shoot and shoot?" Verne asked again: "I tried to aim at the big wolf dog on the back of the big wolf dog, but I couldn’t grasp it at all. It is impossible to hit anything at all."
"I'm not too proficient in riding a shot." Arthur thought about it. In fact, he used to shoot a gun on the dragon. He still had a lot of experience. It is another thing to shoot with a bow and arrow on this horseback. The two world views are completely different.
"Although I am not proficient, I can practice with you. Anyway, we are going to go to London soon. How about hunting along the way?"
"Okay, give it a try." Verne jumped off the horse and ran to Bediville. His light bows were hung on the backpacks of the wolves, and the kid even took it for granted.
"Yeah." Arthur didn't have much to say. The hotel's attendants had already taken their luggage. He hung his luggage on the saddle and jumped on the horse's back. "Let's go. If we move faster, we should be able to I rushed to Sheffield before I entered the darkness today. Well, if I can’t catch up, it doesn’t matter, anyway, the tent for camping is also brought.
Sure enough, a horse is good, and there is no pressure to double the baggage. If everything goes to Bedieville, then the guy must have a lot of opinions.
In this way, Arthur and Verne went out together in the city. In fact, it’s quite arrogant to go out. Arthur rides a handsome white horse and doesn’t say it. Even Verne, the adjutant (servant), has a mount to ride. In general, other high-ranking knights can't even match their servants with horses. The servant is running normally with two legs behind the knight, but it often delays the speed of travel.
Of course, they are not only rushing to London this time, but also intending to hunt along the road, and enjoy the fun of safari while practicing riding. Therefore, from the very beginning, Arthur did not rush to run wildly. It was for the horse to swim in the woodland beside the road with a constant speed that would hardly be tired, but it would never be far from the road.
Verne also rode the white wolf Bediville (more likely to be taken by Bedieville instead of directing Bedieville). After following the horses of Arthur, he raised his left and right aim along the way. A variety of fox rabbits have been aiming at it all over, but they are not shooting.
"Don't you want to practice riding? Why don't you shoot?" Seeing the sky was a bit dim, Arthur asked. He had planned to hunt for wild game, and he could get a campfire to eat barbecue tonight.
"I don't think there is any kind of prey that makes people look good." Verne said with a sigh.
Arthur pulled his face: "Don't pay attention to it. In the end, let's take a look at a few rabbits."
"But-" The little devil took the bow and looked around. He wanted to say something, but suddenly saw a shadow approaching Arthur's side at a rapid speed. He exclaimed: "Be careful!!"
"What?!" Arthur raised his bow and aimed to aim. The fast shadow was already very close to him! bad! Such a big shadow is still close at this speed and will be hit! Arthur thought about tumbling from the horseback without thinking about it!
And his toes just touched the ground, and a bang banged beside him. After the cry of the whistling wind, Arthur’s mount was completely taken away by a behemoth!
Arthur looked at the huge red shadow in the sky.
One dragon!