"Could it be …"
Wales could not help but recall his own royal family's genealogy. There was indeed a dynasty before the Tudor Dynasty, and the Tudor Dynasty was related by blood.
"Time will not flow backwards. What matters is not the past, but the present. Raise your sword high, Wales!"
Feng Yuchen raised the Caliburn Golden Sword of Victory above his head.
"Indeed, my ancestor!"
Wales raised the Sword of the Chosen King that Feng Yuchen gifted him.
"Don't call me that. My past is the past, and my appearance here proves that I am a new beginning. You are younger than me, so let me be your elder brother, Wales."
The sword in Feng Yuchen's hand collided with Wales' sword, producing a crisp sound.
"Yes, my elder brother!"
Wales felt a sense of honor. It was his honor to meet his ancestor at this final moment.
"Our royal family has an enduring saying — Born with honor, die with honor. Heart like my sword, I would rather break than bend!"
Feng Yuchen recited the words of King Arthur of Artoria. This was the family motto of the Pendragon royal family!
"Born with honor, die with honor. Heart like my sword, I would rather break than bend!!"
As he recited these impassioned words, Wales could not help but feel a stronger sense of courage. He supported his body and stood before his ancestor. No matter what, he had to straighten his chest. The pride of the royal family could not be destroyed by him. Even if he perished, he had to display the majesty of the royal family. Born with honor, die with honor. It was better to die with honor than to live in dishonor.
"Alright, now hand over your request to me. As long as it's within my capabilities, I will definitely help you achieve it!"
Feng Yuchen gently caressed Wales' forehead as if he was comforting his own child.
"Yes, ancestor … brother … brother, then please accept Wales Tudor's rude request. Please become Annrietta's knight, protect her destiny, help her sit on the throne, and clean up all the undercurrents in the country for her. Although it's very unreasonable, please!!"
Wales placed his right hand on his chest and knelt on one knee before Feng Yuchen.
"I agree, my brother!"
Fengyu Chen helped Wes to his feet and looked at him with both gentle and solemn eyes. He said, "Hold your head high and fight. As a member of the royal family, even if we are going to die, we must die a heroic death. Hold your head high and march forward. The glory of your ancestors will guide you forward!
Wales was a little touched. At this last moment, to be able to see his ancestor and accept his request was a great honor for him!
"Go, my brother!
My power will protect you until the last moment! "
Feng Yuchen put his finger on Wales' shoulder and injected all the Stigmata Power in his body into his body. This Phoenix Power could protect him for at least a day and a night. Even if he was seriously injured, he could still recover instantly.
"Well, finally … can you fulfill a small wish of mine?"
Wales could not help but ask as he felt Feng Yuchen's kindness.
"Of course."
"Then let me give you a hug …"
"…"
Feng Yuchen did not know whether to laugh or cry, but in the end, he still hugged Wales. As a child, he naturally wanted to experience the warm embrace of his parents at the last moment.
…
In the end, Fengyu Chen transformed into a holy dragon and left with Louise.
"Are you really … the ancestor of His Royal Highness Wales?"
Louise could not help but be a little surprised. She could see that Feng Yuchen was only about eighteen years old.
"Well, I guess so …" Feng Yuchen nodded.
"Then why are you so young?" Louise was puzzled. Did he summon an old guy?
"My real age is indeed 18 years old. In short, I'm at the crossroads of time. You can imagine that I'm a traveler wandering in a parallel world, and then you suddenly summoned me."
Feng Yuchen said.
"…"
Louise nodded, not really understanding. She could only be sure that Feng Yuchen was once a member of the royal family and was summoned by her.
When passing by a lake, Feng Yuchen stopped because it seemed that someone was secretly talking about something —
"This is — Lagadrian Lake …" Louise could not help but show a nostalgic expression.
Lagadrian Lake, located in the inland area between the Torristine Kingdom and the Golia Kingdom, was one of the most famous places in the Halginia Continent. This large lake covered an area of about six hundred square kilometers, and the width between the two sides was almost the distance from the capital of Torristine, "Torristania", to the magic academy.
"You recognize this place?"
Feng Yuchen looked at the lake. It was as beautiful as a landscape painting. The bright green forest and clear lake water formed a sharp contrast. It was simply a work of art. It was hard to believe that this was a world created by God with a casual wave of his axe.
"Yes!
This lake does not belong to humans. Lagadrian Lake is the place where the non-human natives of Halginia, the Water Elves, live. This is the paradise of the natives, who are proud of their long history. The Water Elves built cities and streets at the bottom of the lake, establishing their own independent culture and kingdom.
It is said that anyone who sees their beauty will be moved by their beauty. No matter how evil the person is, they will immediately turn over a new leaf. Thus, the Water Elves are called the Elves of Oaths. Legend has it that the oaths made in front of the Water Elves will never be violated.
Princess Anlietta and Prince Wales' fate began here. At that time, I happened to be the one who helped them hide the truth, helping Princess Anlietta to hide the fact that they were in love. "
Louise said as if recalling the past.
"Silence … Someone is coming, let's hide first …"
Feng Yuchen turned into human form, put his index finger to his mouth, and pulled Louise behind a tree.
"The lake seems to have risen, submerging some towns … What is going on?" Louise could not help but ask.
"It was like this when I passed by here, but what are these two doing here? I can feel it. The Lake Elves are angry!"
As a natural ice elf, Feng Yuchen could naturally sense other Nature Elves.