Shaya was sure that his suggestion was the best.
This was because this was the experience summed up from countless historical lessons, and it was a tactic that had been tried and tested by those wise emperors.
Unfortunately, Artolia did not take his advice.
"I can't do that."
After some careful consideration, she gave her answer.
"If they want to, they can come at me.”
Artoria said casually.
He definitely wasn't pretending to be relaxed just because he was putting up a front in front of Shaya.
Because she was such a king:
" To protect the smiles on people's faces, you sacrifice yourself, even if you have to bear the curse of doom.”
And now, this Knight King, who had always been righteous, once again made her decision.
"Bearing the anger of the subjects is also part of the king's duty.”
"If they have to target one person.”
"Then let them target me!”
Artolia said righteously.
However, he silenced Shaya.
“……”
Hmm, how should I put it.
Or should I say, as expected of Altoria?
She had clearly given the correct answer, but she threw it away like a pair of worn-out shoes. He had chosen the most difficult and dangerous path.
"If you encounter a conflict that you can't resolve, then create a conflict that's even bigger than it.”
"You really understand people too well!”
Shaya complained in her heart.
However, he didn't stop Artolia.
He knew this stubborn girl's temperament.
Once she had decided on something, even nine bulls wouldn't be able to pull her back.
At the same time, Shaya had to admit that…
Even though Altolia's decision sounded stupid, it would still be a hidden danger for her rule.
However, when Altoria suppressed the noise in the village as a king, she was shocked.
This village, which was originally somewhat fragmented, was quickly integrated by her.
This was also the benefit of power.
When Altolia was determined to use her own will to influence the will of the entire kingdom, there would be no second voice in the kingdom.
"From today onwards, we will fight for Britain.”
Altolia's voice was sacred and solemn.
This was her ambition.
However, in the face of these yellow-skinned, emaciated, and listless refugees... Shaya felt that she should be more pragmatic.
"You might as well put it this way."
"Say what?"
"With the saber in hand, follow me."
"Kill Bei Wang and rob the granary!"
……
An illusory ideal adorned the dream of a king.
The temporarily sufficient granary comforted the villagers.
With Altoria's profits, Kel distributed 100 sets of weapons and armors to the 100 carefully selected soldiers.
This small village, which had been developing for three months, finally had the meaning of a knight's territory.
A hundred soldiers was not a lot, but the appearance of an official army gave the people in the village a different sense of security.
In the days of training, they gradually accepted each other and were willing to work together to achieve a better life.
Under such circumstances, although there were still various problems in the entire village. However, it was undeniable that it was positive and seeking development as a whole.
It was foreseeable that such a good development momentum would last for a long time under the rule of Altoria.
"There should be nothing to worry about for the time being.”
Shaya was well aware of the vitality of this new kingdom.
Before Altoria's potential was completely exploited, the kingdom, which was still a village, would definitely prosper and develop.
However, it was only during this period of time when Altolia put down her anxiety and devoted herself to the construction of her territory.
Shaya, who had nothing better to do, was troubled by another problem and could not make a decision.
"Sigh, a whole 100,000 Divine Weapon Points…How am I going to spend this!”
……
100,000 Divine Weapon Points could not buy anything too precious.
For example, the Ultraman Shapeshifter that Shaya had been thinking about would cost more than a million Divine Weapon Points.
They didn't even have a fraction of what the other party had.
But at the same time, Shaya also found a lot of good stuff within the range that she could choose from.
For example, he could use the 100,000 Divine Weapon Points to raise the Enchantment of the Death Icicle to the highest level.
At that time, he would even have the power to freeze time.
At the same time, Shire could also exchange for some enchantments that were extremely cost-effective.
For example, the Blade of Non-Killers, Natural Tooth, which could save lives.
Another example was the Bloodthirsty Sword, which could absorb the enemy's life force and transform it into its own blood and qi.
If he just wanted to show off, he could even spend a lot of Divine Weapon Points to transform his appearance into the shape of a laser cannon.
However, after considering it for a long time, Shaya gave up on the idea.
It was not easy to earn money, so he decided to spend it sparingly.
"Little Light, do you have any suggestions?”
Shaya asked Light.
This was the biggest difference between her and Artolia.
There were some things that Shaya couldn't tell Artolia.
However, he didn't feel any psychological burden when facing this sword spirit who hid the power of the sun. He could explain everything to her.
However, there was something regrettable.
Even though Shaer trusted this bright little girl, she was not suitable to be by her side and give advice due to her reticent personality.
"I don't know."
she answered honestly.
But in the next moment, she, who obviously knew nothing, gave Shaya a very good suggestion.
"I just think that you should choose the ability that you need the most at the moment, or the ability that can help you realize your wish as soon as possible.”
The little girl replied very sincerely.
She was thinking from the perspective of a weapon.
As a weapon, the strength on the surface was not that important.
What was truly important was whether its function matched its master's wishes and whether it could satisfy its master's greatest needs.
As for what Shire's current wish was…
"Oh, as expected."
"Possessing Altolia is my ultimate dream!”
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