Pull Out This Sword, I Shall Be King
Chapter 1111:Pull Out This Sword, I Shall Be King
For a moment, the princess was a bit irrefutable.
Is there a reason to help someone?
In the face of people who need help, will they not want to help themselves?
Looking at the look of the stupid king who did not know how to refute, An Zhe blinked and laughed at himself.
In fact, they are not as noble as they just said, and many people may have a misunderstanding of themselves and think that they are a selfless and gentle person.
What else is saying so well?
My sweetness and selflessness are divided.
I am sorry, all the tenderness and pay are all given to the attention of the people, and they think that they are far from enough, where there is superfluous kindness to help people who have nothing to do with me?
Ange thought so self-deprecatingly.
He never regretted what he had done, and he knew exactly what he was doing.
But people are not like that, even if they know that they have many shortcomings, they still want to pretend to be perfect.
The only difference between Anzhi and others is that he pretends to be more successful.
scratching his head, Anzhe suddenly smiled: "Oh, I thought I would get a compliment, but I was also taught by my king, and it was uncomfortable."
He deliberately forked the conversation, did not want to say more about this kind of thing, Altolia also returned to God, gently shook his head.
The wind blew her hair, and she looked at the sky and suddenly whispered.
“Aaron, too, will you care about my praise?”People like you don’t care about that kind of thing, don’t they?I never knew about Anjie, your wish, and I couldn't do it if I wanted to pay that wish."
The girl's words made Anzhe look stunned, and he looked at the princess around him with some stunned, and finally breathed with a smile.
"You remember, it's just a joke of mine."
The Queen shook her head, “I will not break any promise I made.”Mr. Ahn, can you tell me what you want.”
When he was living under the same roof with Anzhe, Anzhe once took Altolia out to play, and at that time, with a joking bet, Anzhe won a wish from the princess.
At that time, Anzhe did not explicitly say, and later separated, it was not mentioned again, and never thought of the girl but always remembered.
The heart can not help but touch some, Anzhe's heart of the feelings are uncontrollable.
His lips were small, and An Zhe suddenly came forward and gently hugged the girl in front of her from behind.
Altoya's body suddenly shook, and it seemed very unexpected: "An, Anzhe?"
“My wish, my wish.”
Anzhe gently hugged the girl, and the voice seemed very low: "I have been waiting for you to come back, Saber..."
If I could, I wish you weren’t the king of the empire.
I hope you can always call Saber, take care of you every day, watch you eat the food I have prepared for you, and go with you to play in the city.
All I want is to be able to be around you and live a happy and uneven life...
At the moment An Zhe called out that name, the girl's expression flashed for a moment of confusion.
Once upon a time, Ange used to call himself by that name.
I like that name myself...
The little bit that has happened before will always reverberate in your own mind from time to time, but it is like a dream.
Such a life is what you want, isn’t it?
But that’s what you can’t desire.
I'm sorry, Ai Zhe, did I make you think so much about me in that dream...
“Aaron, I...”
The girl spoke to her mouth, but I didn’t know why she couldn’t go on.
This made her a little confused, why can't she say what she refused?
She could clearly feel the trembling body of Ange, but he understood it... he could not become what he wanted...
He should have been very reluctant, after all, he had made so much effort for himself...
“I am sorry...”
Hearing the sound of this impotent word, Anzhe's eyes flashed a hint of sadness: "Surely this wish is still not said well..."
With her back to Anzhe, the Queen’s eyes flashed a thick apology.
She was very grateful to Anzhe, let her have such a good memory, even after so long, but in many cases, she will still think of it from time to time, every time she thinks, her heart will always be ripple.
But for her, it was too extravagant.
She took a deep breath and gently took Anze and put her arm around her hand.
"I am sorry...my body and mind have been dedicated to this empire... I swore to pull out this sword, I am the king."
The body is lightly shaken, perhaps the answer is expected, and Anzhe's mood calms down quickly, but in the eyes, there is a thick complexity.
After a long silence, he spoke softly.
“I understand... that’s the last time I’ll call you that, Saber...”
In my head, a soft sigh of rational personality came...
At the same time, the long-lost system prompt sounded.
Current Goddess: Altoria Pandragon
"detectable reproducible ability: LV7 immortal"
"Indulging Special Armed Treasures: A Sword of Pledge Victory"
"Special armed treasures detected: Avalon"
"The Special Blessing: The Gift of the Immortals in the Lake"
“Replication requirements: 2.5 billion gas values.It cannot be reproduced temporarily, but it cannot be repeated again if it is abandoned.”
“Reproduction or not.”
Copy it...
The thought was softly ordered, and the massive popularity of the moment was reduced by more than half, but the expression of Anzhe was no sad and happy.
He had long known in his heart that his expectations were only vain, that the princess would never again be the Saber, and that, as she had said, nothing was more important in her mind than the Empire.
How can Anzhe compare the weight of the empire in the heart of the princess?
Perhaps this is also the price of impulsiveness, Anzhe's mood is a bit dull, and when the system has copied its ability, he also released his hand and bowed down to salute.
"My Lord, please forgive me for my arrogance."
This time, Anzhe's tone became very calm, and Altolia turned around and saw that Anzhe's calm eyes were clearly a pity for her heart.
"Get up, Anjo, I don't blame you."
An Zhe got up calmly, and then the system came again with a hint.
“Does detecting the presence of a host with the ability to be below this skill level, and does it cost a billion-person gas value to permanently raise it to its equivalent?”
Yes!
Without mentioning the regret in his heart, Anzhe still calmly upgraded his ability, so that he could not easily save four billion people and directly bottomed out, leaving only the few million popularity of the poor.
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