"Moran?

Alice Fell slowly stood up.

She still didn't know what the knights were about, and now she saw the knights dismount and kneel before Mordred, and the change was even more overwhelming.

"Don't worry, they're the Tomb Keepers of Brakmoa, who have existed since the time of the Unified Dynasty of Britain. Its duty is to protect the burial place of the former king. "

"Huh, hasn't it been 1,500 years since the period of the unified dynasty!?"

Alice Fell was surprised.

Inheriting the inheritance of the gods, it has been sticking to it to this day, and even the golden armor he is wearing is full of mystery.

Moran remembered the tomb keepers.

Once in the old age after Moran's abdication, he and his wives basically lived a life of retirement~.

For the convenience of life, they built villages.

This village is surrounded by a variety of magic techniques and isolated from the outside world, and is almost inside the ecosystem where many magical beasts live.

Ordinary people can't get close.

Of course, there are not only Moran and others in the village, but also a family that specializes in serving the king and princess.

That's the Tomb Keepers of Brakmoya.

They are descendants of Moran and Morgan in their ancestral homeland, and belong to the Gawain and Gareth lineages.

They are a very noble and excellent royal family.

The Brakmoya line chose to follow the king.

Not only that, but after the death of Moran and his wives.

They followed the instructions and took over the duties of guarding the tombs, and for generations they made it their duty to protect the tombs of the king and princess.

In fact, the responsibility of the Brakmoya is more than that.

They weren't just watching the king's grave.

The underground of this cemetery is the foundation of Britain, and the core of the whole of Britain is located here.

It is their duty to protect the core of the island.

Britain has prospered to this day.

This is all due to the great deeds of the first kings.

If the foundation of this technique were destroyed by man, it would be a devastating blow to Britain.

For this reason, they have regarded it as glory for generations.

Few people in the Isles of Britain knew about the existence of this people, and their glory and glory were buried in darkness.

And, because this cemetery is too important.

Morgan and Melly arranged the three layers inside and outside the insurance to make it an island within an island that was almost isolated from the rest of the world.

The cemetery was closed to the public for a long time.

Only the Brakmoya have access rights.

To be able to uphold the king's orders in this way can only be said that their loyalty has been engraved in the blood.

"Perhaps... And because they are my descendants..... That's why I will take it as my duty to protect Britain as I did in the past..."

Moran looked into the distance from the hillside.

The entire island was surrounded by his Principle Blood Ring.

Those descendants who have Moran's bloodline, they will spontaneously want to protect Britain, no need for a reason.

It's like parents protect their children.

Children also take care of their parents.

Although there is a blood connection, it is not mandatory. The fact that the Brakmoya clan has been able to maintain their loyalty to this day has to be said to be very gratifying to Moran.

"King Mordred.... Your appearance..... It's exactly like a statue..."

The Golden Knight was a little flustered.

He already felt the resonance in his blood.

Although, I always heard the ancestors of the clan say that the king would return, but they never thought that it would be their own generation's turn.

When it's really your turn, it's often overwhelming.

"Hmph, of course, I carved it myself!"

"It turned out to be carved by King Mordred himself..... No wonder there is such a heroic appearance..... Your return! Our people have been waiting for too long! I have just asked the king to punish you for your offense....."

"No, you have done your duty for thousands of years, and I will not be so careful. "

Mordred waved her hand to indicate that it was fine.

These people in front of him are all loyal servants of Britain, and they are just doing their duty just now.

If you don't do enough to do your job.

Then Mordred will really bring down the punishment.

The Golden Knight trembled with excitement.

They regarded the kings of the Unified Dynasty as faith, and any offense was unforgivable.

Afterwards, the Golden Knights thanked the King for his leniency.

They will take the people to the villages and towns.

For thousands of years, the Blakmoya tomb guards have lived in the villages and towns in this cemetery.

Although, this area is called a cemetery.

But it's actually quite large, even if it could fit the entire city of London.

The village of Brakmoya is not far away. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

It is located at the foot of Lingfeng Mountain.

Soon, Moran and the others entered the village and town.

Due to the long isolation of this village and town.

When everyone came to the village and town, it attracted a lot of people's attention, and people all showed surprised eyes.

The Brakmoya are isolated, yes.

However, it is not completely cut off from the outside world, and there are still people in the clan who communicate with people from the outside world.

The overall appearance of the village and town is still in the medieval style, and they have been living a simple life for thousands of years.

At first, the Brakmoya didn't recognize Moran.

It is normal that the people of the Brakmoya clan do not know Moran, and the ancestors of their clan have only seen the elderly Moran.

Even the statue left behind is from him in his old age.

The solemn and solemn appearance of the emperor with white hair is far from the current short-haired Moran.

Now, Mordred has told the truth.

Everything gets lively.

"The old man's name is Belsack Brakmoya, and he is the grave keeper of this generation. O king, our people are excited for your return, and we are willing to show your loyalty once again!

Located in the empty square of the village town.

The old man knelt down with the hundreds of clansmen, and all of them had their eyes full of fanaticism.

Believe in the beliefs of ancient kings to this day.

Princess Morgan once said to the Brakmoya clan -

In the distant future, the king will return again, and it will be time for their tomb keepers to bask in the king's light once again.

"Our people, your Eternal King, have returned!"

Look at this loyal people.

Moran didn't mean to hide his identity.

He reached out and drew the golden sword, a symbol of status, whose dazzling light fascinated everyone for a moment.

The excitement of their blood exhilarates them.

Some people are moved to tears, some people are worshipping and cheering, and some people are letting out fanatical war cries.