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Regarding the won around the king, Kayneth didn’t dare to be picky, maybe the other party might beco a queen in the future.

So, from a political point of view.

Even if you can’t befriend them, don’t offend them.

"Your Majesty, I have co to report that the tomb in Britain was stolen so ti ago..."

Kayneth told Moran the whole story of the incident.

The incident happened before Moran took the throne.

The sarcophagus in an undeveloped tomb by a local authority was stolen.

After the archaeological departnt’s post-mortem identification.

They ca to the conclusion that it was the tomb of the second king of the unified dynasty, Arthur Pendragon.

Hearing this, Moran couldn’t help but laugh.

He denied the conclusion reached by the archaeological departnt in one sentence.

Artoria was buried with him at the Foundation of the Island, and no tomb was built at all.

So, it couldn’t be King Arthur’s tomb.

Moran asked for all the information about this incident, and he personally read it before drawing a conclusion.

"This King Arthur’s tomb is fake, and the craftsmanship is very exquisite.

From the design style used, it does have traces of the technology used in the construction of the tombs of the past British kings. The only people who can do this are British, not others."

Moran only analyzed it for a mont before drawing a conclusion.

Marie was furious and said: "Forging the tomb of the king is a great disrespect! It is a great cri! Only the king can sleep in the king’s tomb!"

Kayneth also realized that this matter was unusual.

Being able to build a king’s tomb that even the archaeological departnt can’t tell the difference between, the builders can only be British kings and nobles, or monarch-level figures in the Mage’s Association.

Although the tomb was built about a thousand years ago, it is indeed a bit old.

But, to put it bluntly, this is an attempt to rebel.

In China, this is like a commoner embroidering a dragon robe at ho, and then wearing the dragon robe to play.

The nature is so serious.

If the nobles who built this tomb are investigated, then even now, more than a thousand years later.

I’m afraid they will inevitably face multiple trials.

Even if they don’t die, they will have to be skinned.

It would not be surprising even if they were stripped of their noble status and exiled overseas.

Even that would be considered lucky.

"In other words, the stolen tomb is a fake tomb? And the tomb robbers don’t even know about this..."

Kayneth didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

If the tomb robbers knew about this, they would definitely vomit blood.

After all, even the archaeological departnt of the Clock Tower can’t identify the authenticity, how can a re tomb robber have this ability.

"Your Majesty, my El-lloi family has found the whereabouts of the sarcophagus. After the sarcophagus was stolen from Britain, it was transferred several tis...

We are waiting for the mastermind behind the scenes to take the bait, and recently, we found that the direction it was being transported was Snowfield, and if I’m not mistaken, it’s probably Snowfield City."

Kayneth utilized the connections of El-lloi during this process.

The mont he learned of this, he imdiately rushed to Moran’s side, his purpose quite clear.

"Your Majesty, I intend to request this of you! Please allow , Kayneth El-lloi Archibald, to embark on the journey to the Holy Grail War with you! I will have the blood of the thieves cleanse the rust from your sacred sword, and bring you glorious victory!"

Kayneth placed a hand on his chest, solemnly stating.

He originally intended to participate in the Holy Grail War to add another proud and magnificent achievent to the El-lloi family.

At least, that was the case before Moran made his intentions known.

When he learned that Moran, the King of Britain, would also participate, his ntality was sowhat shaken.

If Moran were to beco a Master as well.

This would an that Kayneth would have to oppose him, and they would have to fight each other in Snowfield City—what disrespect that would be.

How could a subject wield a sword against the king he serves?

It was obviously impossible.

However, Kayneth was a highly praised genius in the Clock Tower, and he imdiately changed his thinking.

Kayneth’s goal was not the Holy Grail itself.

His goal was to elevate the reputation of the El-lloi family, to let the glory of the El-lloi family overshadow the other Lord families.

Therefore, whether or not the Holy Grail was obtained was not important.

Thinking of this, the problem beca very simple.

Kayneth intended to accompany Moran into battle as a subject.

Like the soldiers who throughout history have opened up territories alongside their kings. He intended to take the lead in this Holy Grail War.

To seize victory and offer the fruit to the king.

To be able to go to war with the King of Britain and bask in the light of victory.

This honor was sothing that any magical family or royalty throughout the ages would find difficult to obtain.

This glory was far greater than Kayneth winning the Holy Grail himself; his winning the Holy Grail would only an the El-lloi family won once.

But, if Moran participated in this war.

Then, Kayneth could describe it as him shedding blood and sweat for the King of Britain, consolidating the king’s victory.

Based on Britain’s fanaticism towards their king, this would definitely allow the El-lloi family to gain unprecedented prestige.

Even gaining further favor from Moran.

In front of Moran, Kayneth did not want to always rely on his personal relationship as a teacher; he also had the pride of a magical noble.

"I see, since you put it that way, Teacher Kayneth, as your student, it’s hard for to refuse... Besides, since I’m participating in the Holy Grail War in Snowfield City, I need soone to handle the liaison between and the various parties in Britain..."

Moran pondered thoughtfully.

Kayneth’s proposal was slightly surprising.

However, Moran had guessed what Kayneth was thinking.

The Holy Grail itself was of little concern to Kayneth.

What the El-lloi family currently needed was a reputation that could shake all sides.

Therefore, Kayneth would definitely help more diligently than anyone else in this Holy Grail War.

As a king familiar with the art of managing subordinates.

Seeing such a loyal and enthusiastic subject eager to bring victory, he had no reason to refuse.

Kayneth, panting, excitedly said: "So, you’ve agreed to it?!"

"Of course, with your assistance, Teacher Kayneth, I can also rest assured and leave the rear to you to handle."

Moran said with a faint smile.

Kayneth’s abilities were beyond doubt.

Britain’s idea was that since the king was participating in the Holy Grail War, they would naturally offer all their strength.

But, Moran, who was at the forefront of the battle.

He could not simultaneously be responsible for both combat and logistics.

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