Chapter 3911 Everything Is Okay

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"Your Highness?"

Lance's soft voice reached my ears, waking me up from my daze.

"What is your Highness thinking?"

"I didn't mean anything... No, I was just thinking... Don't be angry if you say it."

"How could it be? No matter how rude His Highness is, he is still His Highness. As a knight, how could I be angry? Please feel free to say it. In fact, I also want to know how you, as His Highness, will act as a knight hundreds of thousands of years later. How do future generations evaluate His Majesty?" Lance showed a pleasing smile and shook her head lightly.

"..."

I really think what you said is quite rude. If you didn't smile so beautifully and make me angry, I would have complained about it.

"How do you evaluate... Do you care about these things? Does King Arthur also?" I didn't rush to answer, but asked a question. Anyway, let's do some soul torture first?

"Of course I don't care. It's just pure curiosity."

Sure enough, right? The pride of heaven, like King Arthur and the Twelve Knights, has a higher sex than heaven. How could he care about the evaluation of future generations?

Scratching my cheek, I tilted my head and thought for a moment, then said: "Actually, I'm a little disappointed. I thought King Arthur's death was a huge mystery, and it might contain an earth-shattering conspiracy or a heroic and touching story. ,did not expect……"

"Unexpectedly plain, isn't it." Lance's eyes were smiling like a crescent moon. She was not surprised by what I said. It could even be said that she felt the same.

Yes, the mystery of King Arthur's death has been left to countless daydreams by historians. Even now that most of the history books have been lost, many conclusive inference versions can be found. Which one will make people tremble and burst into tears. , it feels like watching a different world version of The Romance of the Gods, except that it says on the cover: The war between witches and witches, the rise of the human race.

Unexpectedly, all Dihua historians were shocked. The real reason for King Arthur's death was just——

Tired, it’s time to touch.

I saw the Lauder team staring at me, as if they wouldn't look away even if I didn't give them an explanation. I couldn't help it. As expected of a senior, even my face was a little thicker than that of the pornographic maid.

"Okay, okay, that's right. Although King Arthur unified the continent, he also caused the disappearance of countless innocent races. You want to know my opinion, right?"

The senior twin maids nodded in unison and stared at me more forcefully.

Having said that, don’t you care about other people’s opinions? How do I feel that you actually care a lot?

So, now the question is, who can write me an essay on Qin Shihuang's achievements and faults within three minutes, so that I can read it accordingly? It's urgent, you can add money.

No, so I can only follow my heart.

"Evaluation...evaluation, actually I think it is...it's okay, right?"

The senior maids tilted their heads, as if they could see big question marks on their foreheads.

"It's just like, 'Hey, that guy is pretty cool, but what does it have to do with me?' It's okay. Do you understand what I say?"

"Your Highness, your statement is too perfunctory."

It can be a long story, short and concise, or simply say I don't know and have no idea, it's all fine, but this kind of "it's okay" statement really makes them dumbfounded.

"But, this is my truest thought, or what answer do you expect to hear from me?"

"At least His Highness, please comment on His Majesty's actions. For example, do the merits outweigh the faults, or the faults outweigh the merits?"

"I can't comment on this. I want to say that the merits outweigh the faults. The lives of those races who died innocently seem to have turned into a series of cold numbers. I want to say that the merits outweigh the merits. Unifying the continent, establishing a civilized system, and benefiting future generations His great achievements, unprecedented and unprecedented, seem to have turned into a mediocre page of paper."

"So, why do you have to evaluate King Arthur's merits and demerits, in order to seek comfort? I feel that King Arthur does not need such comfort, and I have no way to forgive King Arthur on behalf of those racial beings. I should hate him, I should hate him. I like it, in life, there will always be some people who don’t see eye to eye, and some people who don’t see eye to eye, right?”

"Or do you think King Arthur is aggrieved? It is obviously for everyone that he has to bear such a heavy sin. In the end, he chose to die to escape... Well, to put it another way, it is to atone for his sins with death."

Under Lansidai's murderous glare, I quickly took a few steps back: "Think about it carefully, it's really aggrieved."

"But this is also her ideal. Although she is wronged and tired, she has realized her ideal, right?"

Why does this statement sound like a BBC reporter?

"So, you think she was wronged and died because of her sins, but maybe she was also happy and satisfied when she died?"

"Your Majesty... she was indeed smiling at that time..." Daisy, who lowered her head, suddenly interjected.

"Hey, so let's just say, it's not that King Arthur's merits and demerits are not worthy of discussion, but as far as I am concerned...you should ask about my personal thoughts, not the eyes of the world, right? If it's the latter, you But you have found the wrong person, I can introduce you to a person, Grandpa Kane from Rogge Camp, a great writer in the world, who can definitely write a review that satisfies you."

"If it's the former, then my answer is still the same, okay."

"Why is it okay? There must be an explanation." Daisy, who has a straightforward personality, asks questions when she doesn't understand. She is a good child.

"Probably because too much time has passed. King Arthur's achievements are indeed remarkable, but to me now, it feels more like reading a knight's novel than looking back at history. It feels unreal. "

After a pause, I added: "Before I met you."

These words made the senior maids laugh. They laughed, and they were quite reluctant: "What about now? How do you feel now?"

"Eh? Do you really want to say that? Not so good. It's better to stop in moderation."

"Speak, tell me quickly." Daisy urged.

"Okay, let me declare in advance that you are not allowed to hit me if you tell me."

"You are the current prince of the Elf clan. How can you be so timid and afraid of beating me?"

"Look, what you said is not human. Who is not afraid of being beaten? Just tell me and I will beat it immediately."

"Daisy is not afraid. She often gets beaten by His Majesty. She is quite happy to see her." It is probably an old tradition for an elder sister to betray her younger sister. Counting how many times, Caroline was knocked down, tied up and stuffed by her unscrupulous sister. Into the closet.

Faced with the strange look I was looking at, Daisy's face turned red with anger: "Who said that? It's because I was joking with His Majesty!"

The pornographic maid on the side was taking notes rustlingly. I guess she wanted to use this as evidence to prove that my sister will always be my sister. This was the case with the previous generation, and this should be the case with this generation.

The topic got a little sidetracked, and the Lauder group was not easily led astray, so they immediately returned to the previous question.

What do I think now?

"Actually, the answer is still the same, it's okay."

"Why?" It felt like Daisy was almost turning into Piggy George.

"The former King Arthur, because too much time has passed, it feels too unreal, so it is okay. The current King Arthur, because we have just separated, it feels too real, so it is okay."

"Your Majesty is... just okay now?" Lansidai's eyes looked a little dangerous again.

"She always pulls out my hair and pokes my head with a sword. If it were you, how could you say good things about her? I'm being very polite when I say that, okay." I glanced around guiltily to confirm that the little one was Wang didn't eavesdrop, then lowered his voice.

"I have a bad personality, a bad temper, and get angry easily. He always says that I am a useless mount. To tell you the truth, I almost have the idea of ​​rebelling against the Lord."

It’s still very cute though, I added in my mind.

The best figure!

"To be able to say such things, His Highness must like His Majesty very much." Lansidais was experienced. Instead of being angry when she heard this, she smiled warmly.

"If you like it, you can't bully people like this. Let me tell you, your Majesty is a landlubber. I have already planned to take him to the bottom of the sea one day to learn how to swim. I have a very good relationship with the mermaid clan. I can learn how to swim in one day. .”

Lance pursed her lips and smiled, but without answering, she asked another question, which was quite sharp.

"Your Highness thinks that the previous Majesty was okay, and the current Majesty is also okay. So, which one is better, the former Majesty or the current Majesty?"

"It feels fine."

Lance: "..."

"I said you should not be bound by the past, okay? You should live in the present, and don't always think about what is and is not. Look at the little... ahem, the current King Arthur has already looked away. As a What else do you knights dislike? Don’t keep asking me what the old King Arthur was like. That’s not important to me. The old King Arthur is the person in the story, whether she is a murderer or a genocide. Ghost or ghost, it has nothing to do with me, I only know the King Arthur I know, do you understand that?"

Feeling a little dry after talking, I took out the water bottle and took a few sips.

"Borrow some water, I'm thirsty too." Daisy reached out her hand carelessly, and I handed it over naturally.

As a result, I was intercepted midway by the pornographic maid, who held my kettle in her arms and handed her kettle to Daisy. Her alert eyes clearly said that my sister will always be my sister, even if she is a senior.

"Any more questions?" Ignoring the sparks in the eyes between my senior sister and my current sister, I looked at Lance, ready to answer in one breath, and went back to find Artoria to continue leaning against each other, sleeping.

"No more. I am very satisfied that Your Highness can condescend to explain so much. Now..." Lance clasped her hands together, and her gentle and charming smile made me trance for a moment, as if I saw the back of the married knight.

"Now, I can safely entrust His Majesty to you."

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