Fate:Trained By God Slayer and Witch

Chapter 78: Chapter 78: The Purpose of the Foreign Races



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"Huh?"

When the servant strode into the palace hall, he couldn't help but pause, a look of confusion in his eyes as he saw the woman sitting beside Asher.

The former king was dead, so why was the current King Arthur with the former king's daughter…?

Asher seemed to realize something and coughed lightly.

"I was just discussing with Princess Morgan about reclaiming the lost territories."

Discussing reclaiming lost territories with a witch…?

"The leaders of the foreign races you mentioned, are they outside now?" When he heard Asher's next words, the servant immediately nodded.

"Yes, they are requesting an audience outside now. Should I let them in? Or…"

"Kill them," Morgan suddenly said.

The servant was stunned and looked at Asher, seemingly asking for his opinion.

Black lines appeared on Asher's forehead. He suddenly felt a bit uneasy about letting Morgan manage Britain.

Kill this, kill that—this wasn't children playing house…

"Let them in," Asher said, glancing at Morgan at the end and asking in a low voice, "Is that okay?"

He seemed dignified, but also seemed to be asking for permission.

Noticing Asher's gaze, Morgan couldn't help but laugh, but she quickly returned to her usual coldness and nodded seriously.

"Whatever King Arthur arranges."

After all, with the servant present, she couldn't possibly not give him face. He was the king, after all.

"Yes!" The servant said, then got up and walked out of the palace, the scene from just now still replaying in his mind.

That witch… actually smiled at King Arthur? And what was with her acting so obedient?

He had already imagined several scenarios from the beginning, such as the chosen one who pulled out the Caliburn attracting the witch with his charm, causing the usually unruly witch to submit and obey.

Or perhaps the chosen one had awed the witch after pulling out the Caliburn, so she would listen to King Arthur's arrangements like a little girl.

In short… as expected of the king, he could actually make Morgan obedient. Heaven bless Britain!

Not long after the servant left, he led three leaders of the foreign races into the palace.

"Your Majesty, I have brought them."

Asher sized up the three leaders of the foreign races below.

The three of them had different appearances, but each of them looked imposing. The one standing in the middle looked slightly thin, had snake-like pupils, and his hair stood up like a hedgehog.

"King Arthur," the three of them bowed slightly, expressing their respect, while secretly observing this newly crowned king.

He really didn't expect King Arthur to be so young; he didn't look like a king at all…

The snake-eyed leader also secretly observed the young man before him. He maintained a smile, but there was a hint of disdain in his eyes.

He looked too young no matter how one looked at it.

Could such a person really become King Arthur and rule this country?

Not to mention them, even the kings of those tribes might not be convinced, right?

But that woman beside him… was a bit dangerous.

When they saw the blonde woman standing beside King Arthur, the three of them couldn't help but become serious. They were very wary of this witch because there had been friction in the past, and they had also heard the name Morgan le Fay from some people.

Asher also noticed some meaning in the gazes of the three people, but he ignored it and directly asked,

"What do you want?"

"We heard that someone pulled out the Caliburn and became King Arthur, so we, representing the Saxons, express our sincere congratulations to King Arthur," the snake-eyed man said with a respectful tone.

"I see," Asher nodded, thinking to himself, why don't you just say what you want? I hate this kind of beating around the bush and wasting time the most.

He wouldn't believe that these people had come to sincerely congratulate him. They were most likely here to probe the situation, or had other purposes.

Could it be that they already knew he was the White Dragon's body?

A hint of doubt flashed in Asher's eyes.

Logically, it shouldn't be the case. Although he had shown some of the White Dragon's power during the Battle Power Overload earlier, it still looked very different from the White Dragon. If it was just about the golden eyes, other dragons also had them, so they shouldn't have known about the White Dragon's matter.

In any case, it definitely wasn't that simple!

As expected, after a simple congratulation, the snake-eyed man spoke again,

"King Arthur, actually, we have another matter to ask for this time."

"Speak," Asher said calmly.

"I wonder if King Arthur has heard the name Vortigern?" The snake-eyed man stared intently at Asher as he finished speaking, as if trying to see something in his eyes.

But unfortunately, he couldn't see anything. Asher's gaze remained calm from beginning to end. This was the result of Scáthach's training. No matter what he faced, he could maintain a certain degree of calmness, even though his heart did jump when he heard the three words "Vortigern."

"King Uther's elder brother, of course I've heard of him," Asher nodded. "Why did you suddenly bring him up? Is there something wrong?"

"Actually, we had an agreement with Vortigern a long time ago," the snake-eyed man said slowly.

"We would help him defeat King Uther and become the king of the foreign races, but in return, he would also give us part of Britain's land as a place to live."

Most people knew that Vortigern had secretly allied with the foreign races to attack Britain and had defeated King Uther, so Asher naturally didn't find it strange. He silently looked at the snake-eyed man, waiting for his subsequent words.

"He once made a vow that after defeating King Uther, he would give us the land. And in return, we also made a vow that if he was defeated and trapped, we would definitely rescue him. He did succeed, however, after defeating King Uther, Vortigern disappeared," the snake-eyed man said slowly.

"He clearly won, but he himself also disappeared. This is really too strange."

"So?" Asher asked.

"We hope to find Vortigern," the snake-eyed man raised his head.

"Otherwise, the geis will take effect."

"Then what use is it for you to look for me? Are you suspecting that I imprisoned Vortigern?" Asher's voice was no different from before, but it made people feel a bit breathless.

He could feel the disdain in these people's eyes, so he had to use a stronger method to try and intimidate them.

"We wouldn't dare, we just hope King Arthur can help," the snake-eyed man said with a smile.

"If we can find Vortigern, in return, we will live in a remote corner and withdraw from most of the land we occupy."

"Of course, you will also have corresponding benefits. We will publicly declare that King Arthur's wisdom and talent have convinced us, so we are willing to live in a remote corner. This will also be beneficial for you to reintegrate the kings of the various tribes."

So that was the idea…

The former king had retreated behind the scenes due to serious injuries and had failed to effectively govern Britain. The once united tribes had become independent again, so the foreign races had unscrupulously occupied the land. But now that King Arthur had appeared, these foreign races hoped to find the former king of the foreign races. On the other hand, they also wanted to use this method to temporarily stabilize the people of Britain and avoid war for now.

What a good calculation.

But… why did they hope to find Vortigern?

Could it really be because of the geis (vow)?

Asher secretly pondered in his heart.

On the other side, the snake-eyed man stood up straight, seemingly confident. He stared at Asher.

"King Arthur, what is your answer?"

Asher nodded without showing any emotion.

"Although I don't know where Vortigern is now, I will have people help look for him. If he is found, I will have someone send you a message."

Morgan le Fay looked at Asher in confusion, her mouth slightly open, about to speak, but Asher raised his hand, signaling her to wait.

A calm smile appeared on the snake-eyed man's face.

"That would be best. Then thank you for King Arthur's generosity. We will also withdraw from most of Britain's land according to our previous agreement. So now we also hope that King Arthur can first make a vow that you will not exterminate us who live in a remote corner, and we can live in harmony—"

"Don't misunderstand. Helping you find Vortigern is no problem," Asher stared at the snake-eyed man with a confident smile.

"But I want to change my request."

"Change your request?" the snake-eyed man repeated.

Asher nodded.

"Not live in a remote corner, I want you to make a vow to never set foot in Britain again!"

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