My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 073: The Death of King Uther

There is only one reason why so many have been said.

King Joseph is dead!

The master of the same era as Claudius the Great, who foiled Claudius the King of Camelot countless times, certainly did not live long enough for Claudius the Great, who, despite his constant illness, relied on ancient Roman medicine until King Joseph's reign was near.

King Joseph was taken to the balcony of the palace.

The balcony, facing the entire city, blew the horn as the soldiers stood by the balcony as he climbed onto it.

The crowd gradually came towards the palace, as previously said, as a hero of Camelot as a whole, King Joseph had a great reputation in the folk, which is why, even after his old age, he had completely lost his virtue as the king of knights, no one dared to resist him and dare to reveal himself.

Apart from these, of course, the four Grand Dukes of East, West, North and South are his religions.

Keiral's father was the Grand Duke of the South, the Grand Duke of Red Leaves, Andrei Etok.

He was a former knight of the Civil War who followed King Joseph.

The overwhelming father used to sit down with King Joseph, and it was hard to imagine how King Joseph, who looked 20 years younger than his own father, actually obeyed his father and kept him loyal until now.

Only the King's Qi can make the old man collapse, right?

King Joseph, who stood on a broad balcony despite his old age, still had his back like a sword, his eyes like a knife, his hands gently touching the sword between his waist, this sword, GRAM, accompanied him for the rest of his life, from being just an ordinary prince to walking between the battlefields, until he became king, his glory, accompanied by this sword, this once van iron, today's sword of triumph reached its peak.

Like humans, they have powerful powers in certain places with seals, and just like weapons, weapons with great merits that are sung by all people have some more special effects.

Unfortunately, the GRAM in his hand is such a sword.

Defeat the Saxons who plundered Camelot, defeat the Gaul, defeat the aggressor, the great Roman Empire.

After countless battle arrays, the GRAM was sung by all the people and named: Victory!

Holding GRAM in your hand can bring victory! Waving GRAM in your hand can bring glory, and GRAM, called the Sword of Victory, is not so powerful.

It has only one power:

Death to the end!

Even if the last drop of the flu blood, even if the head is cut off, even if there are hundreds of holes in the body, if you hold the sword in your hand and hold the sword in your heart, you will surely bring victory!

Every war first! Kill enemies every war!

King Joseph, crowded by four former Grand Duke knights, is no foolish reckless man.

A man of great martial arts, he also left behind a dark sore after the Hundred Wars.

Despite having the sword of extreme war, he was no more than an ordinary man after disengaging from the battlefield and releasing the handle of the sword.

Even Merlin couldn't help it. The trauma made him look much younger than Claudius the Great, but in fact, both of us knew that Claudius was a normal old man, and that he was a completely unexpected death!

Touched his sword handle, his spine was still pulled out, his lips were still strong, his eyes were still sharp, he was just dying! He's not old!

The veterans are not old, the veterans are just dead!!

“I'm dying! ”

His voice is still bright!

“But Camelot will never end this way! ”

His legend still sings!

“Draw this sword and be King of Britain! ”

His story is still beautiful!

“I am King of Camelot! I am King Uther!! ”

Heroes only die. Heroes never die!

“God bless Camelot! Sage! Supporting my descendants, Yongli Weiye! ”

It took a lot of effort to throw GRAM out, and GRAM flew like a meteor toward that giant rock in the middle of Wangcheng Central Square.

It's a black iron meteorite.

With today's forge technology, even Merlin, who once had an idea, couldn't turn him into what she wanted.

Ten years ago, GRAM, made of iron, sliced like a burnt red knife into that meteorite with glory and power.

Robust, without a shudder, inserted all the swordbodies, leaving only the handle bare.

King Joseph, who had done all this, fell down with a smile of comfort and believed that his four Dukes of the North-East would assist his descendants to reach the highest peak, that Merlin would take his descendants to become kings, and that the wise man who grew up with his descendants would never leave his descendants alone in that little red leaf ridge for life.

The two balcony trumpeters did not help King Joseph who fell on the stall, they just whimpered the trumpet over and over again to make the royal city roar. Frontally, the two faces filled with age marks of the trumpet... tears filled the face.

King Joseph is dead!

This news spreads instantly across the country and across the world.

“Ha-ha-ha!” Even though it is already a weak body, Claudius the Great is still eating meat, and the steak is made using the Roman court method, soft and delicious, even loved by Claudius the Great.

Eating meat he laughed three times and coughed violently.

And then...

The great emperor who has been involved with King Joseph for the rest of his life also laughed out loud...

Choke!!

The leaders of the two great nations overlooking the sea are dead!

King Joseph is alright! At least he left a GRAM, Claudius the Great who choked to death at lunch without even saying his last words!

Hold on, depressed!

The whole Roman mess was accompanied by Camelot Peak smoke.

Northeast and southwest held back the aristocracy for a long time and rioted at the same time, and as for what King Joseph said: it was a joke that the sword-drawer should be the King of Britain.

Who draws swords these days?

Big fists make sense!

They just forget that not everyone has ambitions like them!

There will always be more pawns on the iron than rebels!

The moment of the uprising was a merciless repression. Do they think the Four Kings of Joseph used to set it up years ago?

After a decade of political accumulation and openness, almost unreserved assistance and assistance to four people, the Dukes have long surpassed the average Grand Duke, let alone the knights beneath.

Several Marquis Counts rebelled in the district, they were looking for their own way to die!!

Don't you think it makes sense to have big fists? The four Grand Dukes brought the knights themselves to let them know that the truth is always in the knight's gun!

“Dear Father...” Looking at Ma 'angyang's father immediately, Keiral couldn't help but say that Father is 65 years old! Twenty years have passed since he was born at the age of 45. Let alone the ancient times when medical conditions could not be fulfilled. Even in modern times, his old age has deteriorated. Let him go to war with Kerall.

“Big Husband, it would be a disgrace not to die in battle between a sick bed and a dead sandbox! So no persuasion, no persuasion!” The voice is bright as a bell, the Grand Duke of Andrei is still that temper, "Are you ready to build a success! ”

“Ho!!!!” The knights behind them roared loudly.

“What are you waiting for?” The Grand Duke of Andrei laughed his horse whip and followed countless knights to the battlefield...