Britain.
This was a geographical concept.
Its full name was Britannia, the official name of the Roman Empire for the British Isles.
The third emperor of the Roman Empire, Claudius, completed a great undertaking that even Caesar the Conqueror could not accomplish. He officially incorporated this isolated island into the territory of the Roman Empire.
Since then, with the rise and fall of the Roman Empire, there had been several disputes and wars on the British Isles.
In the end, the rule of the Roman Empire only existed in name, and the co-existence of princes became the norm on this island.
In the original history, even the King of Britain, Altoria, failed to unify the country.
Compared to those kings who had real power, her title of " King of Britain " was more like an honorary title. In terms of function, she was actually the leader of the alliance jointly elected by the kings of Britain.
This was an old tradition in Europe.
As the saying went," The vassals of my vassals are not my vassals." After the fall of the Roman Empire, the local kings and lords had a high degree of autonomy.
The distribution of military command not only made the so-called " King of Britain ", but also foreshadowed the rebellion of the British kings and Mordred.
This was probably the direct reason why Altolia failed and shattered her dreams in the Sword Hill.
Therefore, when building this new kingdom. That was why Syer advised her not to ask for help from other kingdoms in the beginning.
The rise and fall of countless dynasties proved that the more insignificant the country was, the more it accumulated step by step. The more prosperous the country was, the longer it could maintain its rule.
On the contrary, those who inherited other people's businesses or established their countries with the help of others. At the beginning of its establishment, it had already buried a huge hidden danger.
A country like that developed quickly and collapsed even faster.
After all, there was no free lunch in the world. What was eaten today would be spat out twice as much tomorrow.
And now, even though the path that Shaya had chosen for Altolia was indeed a little difficult to walk, it was still not easy.
However, Shaya believed that her hard work today would be rewarded tens of times, or even hundreds of times in the future.
At the very least, as long as Altoria was still alive, there would be no rebellion in the kingdom that she had built.
And this was the importance of a foundation.
……
The next half a month was a preparation period.
In this remote, primitive forest, Artolia carefully chose a good spot that was surrounded by a large swamp and a mountain.
A terrain like this was a classic example of easy to defend and difficult to attack.
"Let's do it here."
After choosing the location, Altoria immediately started to clean up the surrounding trees and other debris, preparing for the next camp.
She was very efficient.
Those seemingly tall and sturdy trees were as soft as tofu in front of the real Holy Sword.
As for the rocks needed to build the houses…they were just slightly harder tofu.
As a non-human being, she could flatten the mountain with brute force if she wanted to.
This was also what Shaya found the most incomprehensible.
Altolia had the ability to move mountains and overturn seas.
In the era of cold weapons, it would not make much of a difference to call her a walking strategic weapon.
As for her mortal enemy, even if his strength was weaker than hers, he was definitely not much weaker.
Since the two of you are so strong, why are you fighting among yourselves in this small British island?
How can a small British island accommodate two young dragons like you?
Can't you see that there's a vast and boundless world outside the British Isles?
At the same time, what was even more ridiculous was:
"I don't know."
Artolia answered Shaya's question after some careful consideration.
Without a doubt, this was an honest answer.
The confusion on her face also showed her true state of mind at that moment:
"However, from the moment I was born, everyone told me this.”
"My enemy is Voltigeng. My mission is to defeat him and end his rule.”
"I think this is something I have to do.”
"As for other things…I might try, but I can only consider them after I defeat Voltigeng, right?”
……
Alright then.
Shaya had to admit that he had underestimated the influence of the word 'fate' on the people living in this era.
The battle between the two dragons in Britain was a classic prophecy in fatalism.
As early as three hundred years ago, Merlin, who had just been born, had used his identity as a great prophet to predict the battle between the two dragons and the final outcome of the Red Dragon defeating the White Dragon.
And now, in this era where the divine era was about to end, Altoria, who bore the Red Dragon's mission, was coincidentally born through Merlin's hands.
There was nothing fishy about this? Anyway, Shaya would never believe it.
However, judging from the current situation, it didn't seem like the time to be bothered by these problems.
"In the end, Voltigeng still has to be destroyed.”
This was not only for Altoria's " righteousness ", but also for the founding of Holy Britain.
Only by killing Voltigen could Altoria's identity as the Chosen One be confirmed, and she would have a chance to carry out the next step of the plan.
Before that, the only thing that Altolia could do was to develop herself and accumulate her own power and prestige.
"The houses are almost finished.”
"Brother, I'll leave the matter of collecting food to you for the time being!”
Half a month later, the village built by Altoria and Kel had taken shape.
Standing at the entrance of the village, Altoria was ready to leave. A rare look of expectation appeared on her face.
She was going to find her first batch of subjects.
P.S. About deleting comments.
There is no other reason, but because of my fragile heart.
My typing speed is not fast to begin with, and some overly emotional comments will greatly affect my typing efficiency.
He had no choice but to delete the comment.
In addition, I also know about the mysterious loss of the British Isles, resulting in the inability to grow crops.
But I never said that potatoes were to be grown on Britain…
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