Chapter 1062 King Arthur?

Hearing Al's voice, Artoria was obviously taken aback for a moment, then she slowly put down the Sword in the Stone in her hand, looked at Al with some uncertainty, and said with a trembling voice: "Are you ...Al?"

Turning around, Al looked at Arturia, and said with a smile: "Of course it's me, Al, do you miss me? I'll... um..."

Just before Al’s words were finished, Arturia punched Al on the bridge of the nose. Arturia was different from Amy Harbor’s physique. At this time, Arturia was completely Inheriting the power of his ancestors, with a legendary level of strange strength, even the bridge of Al's nose was directly interrupted by Artoria after this punch, and a large amount of nosebleeds flowed from Al's nostrils like a stream And down.

Squatting on the ground, Al covered his nose, and said with reddish eye circles: "Nimon's two thumbs are really a piece of paper (you mother and child really look alike)!"

Covering his nose, Al stretched out his hand to pinch the bridge of his nose, lifted it slightly, and then twisted it. Under bursts of emerald green light, Al's nose completely returned to its original shape, and then he stood up and looked at Artoria. Reluctantly said: "Al, is there something wrong with your son? When I rescued little Amy before, he punched me as soon as he saw me."

Listening to Al's words, Artoria frowned, shouted, and punched Al's nose again.

"You, a guy who plays missing, dare to question my ability to take care of children!"

This time, when Arturia's fist hit Al, Al directly reached out to catch Artoria's fist, and slowly stroked Artoria's fist, Al said with a sigh : "Al, the skin on your hands is still so smooth, just like when you were young."

Listening to Al's words, Arturia let out a chuckle, let Al hold her in her arms, and said helplessly: "No, I'm already old, if it wasn't for the support of this body of strength, I would I'm afraid she has become an old woman."

Putting his head on Artoria's shoulder, Al closed his eyes and said slowly: "Even if it's an old woman, it's still the old woman I like. No matter what you become, I still like you as always. .”

"Oh? And what about Oresa? What about Elise? What are you going to do with the two of them?"

"Uh... let's not talk about them, there are only us here, just talk about us."

"Tch, you bastard, it's really... hey, forget it, who told me to recognize you, I know both Oresa and Elise, and neither of them is that kind of coquettish bitch, anyway, there are them Without them, it's rare for me to see you often, it's all the same, but if you are messing with any woman for me, don't blame me for being rude to you. "

Hearing this, Al immediately looked at Artoria, and said with a smile: "No, no, you are enough, not to mention the Oresa and Elise I know, they and you Similarly, women who do not rely on men, they are both very independent, have their own lives and careers, although feelings are important, they are not the whole of their lives, just like you have the Holy Sword Empire, Oresa has Montessori Tribe, and Elise has the Red Dragon Clan, we are all the same."

Hearing Altria's words, Arturia couldn't help reaching out and stroking Al's head, and said softly: "Do you regret finding a woman like us instead of those husbands and godchildren who wholeheartedly guard you and your children? wife?"

As Artoria said, whether it is her, Oresa, or Elise, strictly speaking, none of the three of them is Al's wife, because none of them has ever married Al, nor There is no vow, as Al said, their respective careers and responsibilities have caused the three of them to deliberately avoid this question, although they all know in their hearts that they love Al, but they also know that, hindering responsibility on oneself,

They cannot marry Al like traditional women.

Al listened to Artoria's words, shook his head, and said: "Although I have regrets in my heart, that doesn't mean I have to selfishly ask you to marry me. We love each other, that's enough. As for whether to marry me or not?" This matter is entirely up to you, so... don't worry about the five and a half years of my disappearance, Al, your hands are twisting, and I am in pain."

Hearing Al's words, Arturia let go of the hand that was twisting the soft flesh around Al's waist, and snorted coldly, obviously it was not so easy to get rid of the resentment of Al's disappearance for five and a half years.

"Al, I didn't ask just now, have you fully inherited the power of your ancestors?"

Hearing Al's words, Arturia immediately nodded and said, "I have already inherited the power of my ancestors, but it's a pity that the power of my ancestors is too great, and now I can't fully inherit it, I just inherited it." The strength equivalent to the legendary tenth level stopped."

Hearing this, Al was stunned for a moment, and then said with some surprise: "The power of the legendary tenth level? What is the strength of your ancestor King Arthur?"

Seeing Al's surprised look, Artoria said with some pride: "My ancestor, King Arthur, was an out-and-out sub-god-level powerhouse, only one step away from the ancient gods. If he hadn't met a life-and-death The enemy tried his best to kill the opponent at the cost of being seriously injured and dying, so maybe my ancestor King Arthur is now an ancient god."

"So powerful? It turns out that King Arthur is also a senior on the road to the ancient gods."

"Of course, if you treat me badly, I will ask my ancestors to come out and settle accounts with you."

Hearing this, Al shook his head and laughed, "Don't scare me, your ancestor King Arthur has been dead for many years, why did you invite him out, and how did he come to me?"

As soon as Al's words fell, Artoria's face showed a smile that was not a smile, and at this moment, a clear voice suddenly sounded in the tomb.

"How do you invite me? Of course you came to this tomb to invite me. As for how I can find you, a random substitute is enough for me to find you. No matter which world you go to, I can always find you. .”

Hearing this, Al suddenly raised his head, and immediately saw a translucent human figure with gray-blue light sitting on top of the stone statue standing in front of the sarcophagus, looking at Al with a half-smile .

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