And such a rejection seemed to be within Her Majesty's expectations, and she nodded in agreement:

"I am worthy of being the inheritor of King Arthur. Yes, you are right. Pandragon's surname is your pride."

"Then...our Miss Pandragorn, for all you have done to Britain, I will be next faced with the whole of Britain to issue an order."

"In the name of Victoria, the inheritor of King Arthur, Miss Artoria Pandragorn... From today on, he will be the only owner of the title of King Arthur! He is the title of King Arthur!"

Her Majesty the old Queen issued such an order in the dilapidated ruins and under the witness of countless people.

You know, Britain does not have the title of King, but the title of King is of great importance!

Not to mention anything else, the crown prince of each generation is the title of King of Wales!

At this moment, although Artoria had clearly rejected the invitation to join the royal family, Her Majesty the Queen used this method to bind Artoria to the chariot of Britain.

Even binding Artoria to the chariots of Britain was not enough, Her Majesty looked at the knights who exuded the glory of silver fighting spirit and smiled:

"I am very pleased to see that there are so many young extraordinary people in Britain. As the Queen of Britain."

"In the name of Victoria, you can be the Barons of Britain, no matter what your children are from their origins, no matter what their past is, just because of their achievements today!"

The ceremony of enfeoffment was simple, just the solemn announcement of Her Majesty the Queen.

There is no way, if you are poor, you will change and you will be able to do it.

Facing a group of people with extraordinary power, even Her Majesty the Queen dares not stick to those old traditions anymore.

I can only say that forcibly enfeoff them is the most decent thing the royal family can do...

Otherwise what else can I do?

These young people obviously distrust the court.

Britain could only use this method to allow them to gradually accept the court.

"In addition, King Arthur's fief is chosen in Glastonburn."

Faced with Her Majesty's series of operations, Artoria, who was always wary of Britain, originally refused.

But after hearing the name Glastonburn, she swallowed the words she was about to blurt out.

There is nothing else, because the entrance to Avalon is in Glastonbe.

If Glastonbet was his fiefdom, then Avalon would be firmly in his hands.

Everyone has a little bit of selfishness.

Her Majesty the Queen is right to make such a decision.

Looking at Artoria's reluctance, Her Majesty the Queen stepped forward a few steps, reached out her hand, and smiled:

"Then congratulations, Miss Artoria, King Arthur."

"Well...thank you!" Artoria was still not used to such occasions and twists and turns. She could only shook hands with Her Majesty the Queen.

After seeing this scene, the crowd suddenly cheered.

"God bless the Queen, God bless King Arthur!"

"Glastonbe! A new holy land is about to be born!"

"Pride with Britain's heart!"

Everyone cheered, the Queen of the New Age and the bloodline of the King who was almost God in the old era actually coexisted in Britain in this way.

This made the people of Britain excited.

Of course, ordinary people must not know what calculations and interests involved. They only know that Britain has regained King Arthur. She is a beautiful young lady and the guardian of Britain!

"King Arthur?"

"If this is the case, it would be a good ending."

Seit looked at Artoria, who was in the crowd, and said softly.

Pharaoh said arrogantly in his mind: "What's wrong with King Arthur? Are you still Pharaoh? Who is afraid of whom?"
Chapter completed!