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Chapter 331 British Mythology?(2/2)

Well... Fang Lei can still clearly remember that when he was in elementary school, he risked being beaten by his parents and went to the game hall to play arcades. One of the games was the Knight of the Round Table...

Later, because Arthur, who was holding the sword in the stone, violated the spirit of the chivalrous in a duel, the sword in the stone broke.

However, in myths and legends, Arthur was supported by the great magician Merlin.

Under Merlin's guidance, Arthur obtained the holy sword exalibur from the fairy in the lake, which was later the legendary sword in the lake.

The rumored holy sword created by the elves in the holy realm Avalon!

Creating together with the Holy Sword is also a powerful existence called Avalon Sword Scabbard.

The legendary Avalon is King Arthur's place of sleep. According to legend, Avalon is surrounded by swamps, woods and fog, and can only be reached through small boats.

But in Fang Lei's opinion, everything is nothing but nonsense.

If it were the past and when he was an ordinary person, Fang Lei would have been full of fantasy about these strange things, and even hoped that all of this would be true.

But now he is not an ordinary person, he is a god, the source of all extraordinary things in this world.

After he knew that before he obtained the divine nature in another world, there was no trace of extraordinary in this world.

In Fang Lei's opinion, the so-called King Arthur and the Sword of the Stone should be the trick of the divinely granted monarchy created by white men like savages at that time.

After all, the Western pattern was really too small. If you have a castle, you dare to call yourself a country.

Let’s not talk about anything else, just talk about King Arthur and his Knights of the Round Table. The number of Knights of the Round Table at its peak was only more than 150.

Compared with the ancient countries in the East, this is probably the level of a county town?

But no matter what, when Fang Lei came to Britain, he subconsciously thought of the legend about King Arthur, and at the same time he felt aroused.

"Maybe, I can do something in Britain?"

A bold idea suddenly appeared in Fang Lei's mind and could not be removed.

"No, no... Everything has to look like it is real."

Restraining the impulse in his heart, Fang Lei started a brainstorming and began to recall the myths about Britain.

"The myths of Britain, including the stories of King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table, are part of the Celtic myths."

"And to put it bluntly, it's just that."

"Druids, deep sea giants, heroic legends..."

"The Deep Sea Giant... By the way, this Britain is an island country smaller than Fuso."

In the air, Fang Lei, who was hiding his figure, suddenly showed a smile on his face.

Just now, he had a sudden inspiration and the bold idea in his heart was quickly improved.

"No, I have to go back to another world."

"Without using the resources of another world, my idea is that it is impossible for a good cook to cook without rice..."

As soon as the thought came, Fang Lei's body was filled with gray space vortex, and his figure completely disappeared above Britain.
Chapter completed!
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