I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice Chapter 382

Fortunately, he gave up forming a cavalry unit, and all the horses he bought in exchange were pulled over for farming.

Although it cannot be cultivated intensively like a cow, it is quick and efficient.

Shirou himself doesn't know how many times the production efficiency has increased from the original.

He didn't calculate it carefully, but since the first year's harvest, he has never been hungry or worried about food.

In addition, the most important thing is that he pays great attention to the preservation of grain. Those old grains are all given to grain merchants at a low price, and they are exchanged for supplies in poor places.

Therefore, he is really not afraid of granting food to the kings at a discount.

He can even hold on to the full supply of supplies.

There is no way, the land in Western Europe is really too fertile.

However, in order to control the kings after the war, Shirou still decided to sell.

"King Arthur is wonderful!"

"Quick! Recruit troops!"

"Go grab the land, grab people! No one can take away my king's land!"

...

While thanking Shirou, the kings recruited troops from the kingdom and quickly plundered the land northward.

Londinium has been laid down, and the Saxons are also under control. How can they not rob land at such a good time?

At this time, at some unknown time, rumors of some poets reached the ears of the kings.

"What...? Arthur is fake?"

"Isn't that king the real Arthur?"

"Turn off my shit!"

"The sky is big and the earth is big, not as important as expanding the territory!"

"Whether that king is Arthur is not important anymore, only a fool would care about the real identity of that king at this moment!"

"Kill Vortigern first!"

...

Although I don't know where the rumors came from, all the kings scoffed at such rumors.

If it was two years ago, they would still have cared. There were still some stupid kings who went to Camelot to drive King Arthur down. But now that Vortigern is about to fall, and everyone is busy grabbing territory, who has time to care? this matter?

Even if it makes sense, if you want to make a fuss, you must first kill Vortigerm and take down the territory.

All the kings have this attitude, and there is no need to mention the people under Shirou's command.

It was almost the first day that the rumor spread under Shilang's leadership, and those poets who spread the rumors were spontaneously taken down by the angry Cornish people and escorted to Shilang.

The knights were extremely angry and wanted to tear these poets apart, and Morgan's expression was a little subtle, but she was the one who screamed the most fiercely.

Morgan knows Shirou's true identity, so her inner feelings are very delicate, but she can see that this is Vortigern's trick, she is not fooled, and even wants to help Shirou cover up his identity.

after all……

Ok.

After all, that guy said it, and he will return the throne to the Pendragon family, right?

And she's got an inheritance too, right?

Ok.

That's it.

The knights wanted to tear these poets who had tarnished the king's identity alive, but Shirou kept them, and even gave them food and drink, a life like a dream, and then let them go back.

Afterwards, he found Aggravin and asked him to send poets to follow these people back to Camelot to promote the beauty of Cornwall among the Saxons in Camelot.

Agguiwen's eyes lit up, he understood what the king meant, and he backed down repeatedly.

There was a stalemate for several days.

Seeing that the situation has stabilized, Shirou took Merlin back to Cornwall.

Arriving in the palace, Merlin looked at Alquite on the bed, subconsciously shook his body, and yelled out in horror: "Moon King?"

"She is not the Moon King, but a friend of mine, the True Ancestor." Shirou said.

"Is she your friend? From the future too?" Merlin asked.

"That's right," Shirou nodded, and said, "She's still alive and has signs of life, but she just can't wake up. Do you have any way to wake her up?"

"I can't wake up... It should be because her soul consciousness is still sinking, and she needs to go to a dream to bring her soul consciousness out." Merlin said.

"Can you do this?" Shirou asked.

Merlin nodded, dissatisfied with the king's doubts, and said, "My king...don't underestimate me!"

Shirou ignored him and said, "Then go to sleep."

"This..." Merlin hesitated for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Shirou asked.

Merlin said: "I don't have the characteristics to get too close to the true ancestor. Once I imitate the true ancestor, accidents are easy to happen."

"Can't you control this characteristic of yours?" Shirou asked.

"This..." Merlin showed an embarrassed expression, and said, "Because I often imitate...it's already instinctive."

"You, control yourself more," Shirou said.

Turning his head, looking at Alquite who was sleeping soundly, Shirou said, "Let me in."

"This...isn't that good?" Merlin hesitated for a moment, then said, "She is the True Ancestor after all, and the dreams of the True Ancestor sometimes have power, which can be dangerous."

"Stop talking nonsense and listen to me." Shirou said.

"yes!"

Merlin nodded helplessly, and performed the nightmare magic, bringing Shirou into Alquite's dream.