Sage's Queen's Cultivation Diary

Such an accident occurred at the very beginning of the king selection ceremony, and even Cavel was a little embarrassed. Fortunately, he lost the Sword in the Stone again, otherwise he would not be able to imagine what would happen next.

"Oh~ It really failed." Let go and then took two steps behind him, and Caville walked into the crowd with a face like nothing happened, "As everyone said, I really thought about it with the power of a mere magician. Is it too difficult to challenge to pull out the sword in the stone~ I will leave it to you, haha...haha..."

"No, the sword in the stone was not pulled out by you just now..."

"What are you talking about, Mister Knight!!"

Cavel rushed to the knight who was talking, only to find that the knight who dismantled him had an appearance that surprised him.

"You...couldn't you have something to do with that old man Uther... I mean King Uther?"

No wonder Cavel said such impolite words, the knight in front of him is really similar to Lily, with the same golden ponytail and long hair, and the same dark green pupils, if he is not much taller than Lily, and With some masculine determination on his face, Cavel almost thought it was Lily's prank.

"Sorry, I don't understand what you mean." The knight, who was somewhat similar to Lily, didn't seem to hear the ridicule in Cavel's words, but shook his head solemnly, "But to you, no, I should Even the girl next to you is also a little concerned, after all, I have never seen anyone who looks so similar to me."

It seems that this guy is not only similar in appearance to Lily, but also has the same serious personality. Cavill is more and more suspicious of this guy's relationship with Uther, but now is obviously not the time to talk about these things.

"Cough! All in all, I did fail to draw the sword just now, you don't deny that, do you?"

The knight frowned: "It's true from the results, but when you just drew your sword, you seemed to have a lot of spare time. No matter how I think about it, I think you should be able to succeed."

"That's why you read it wrong. I'm just a weak magician who can't even hold a long sword. How could Britain choose a guy like me to be the king?"

Caville said this sentence not only to the knight in front of him, but also to everyone in the church. Although he stopped quickly just now, some people with discerning eyes saw some clues, but they couldn't see the clues. On behalf of them, they will bring it up. After all, everyone has the determination to become a king. Now admitting the success of the opponent is to declare their own failure. Not everyone is as stubborn as the guy in front of him. What Caville said is just to say They stated the fact that he didn't want to be king, and even if he could draw the sword in the stone, he wouldn't sit on that throne.

"..." The knight frowned. Although he was too upright, he was obviously not stupid, and Caville's plan could still be seen, and it was precisely because of this that he was extraordinarily confused, "I I don't understand your purpose, if it's not to become king, then what is the reason you came here?"

"Well..." Cavel smiled awkwardly, "You will know later."

Ignoring the knight, Cavel returned to Lily and smiled apologetically at her. The girl seemed to be in a good mood because she saw her teacher embarrassingly rarely.

"It seems that it's not bad for the teacher to become the king just like this."

"Then Britain will probably become the first country to be destroyed because the king stays in bed."

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This incident was just a small episode. After confirming that Cavel had admitted failure, the knights around him suddenly became eager to try. As he expected, after the first person to try, everyone else With the courage to try, not to mention the accident that Caville pulled out a small part of the sword in the stone just now gave them an illusion, an illusion that even a magician can barely pull out the sword in the stone.

"I'll come next!"

Soon, a burly knight became the second sword drawer. Many knights showed expectant and worried expressions when they saw him go out, hoping that he could pull out the sword in the stone. I was also worried that he would be able to pull out the sword in the stone.

However, it is a pity that even this seemingly powerful knight could not shake the sword in the stone at all. The small long sword in his hand was stuck so tightly on the ground. When he walked off the stage with his eyes closed and his face flushed, he gave Cavel a somewhat complicated look. It must have been a blow to him that he failed to do what even a magician could do.

The failure of one person did not extinguish the enthusiasm of the knights, but inspired them to start continuous attempts. Of course, the ending is obvious. No one succeeded. It is better to say that there is no one except Caville. People can shake the sword in the stone, and the consequence of this is that almost every knight who steps down will look at Cavel with complicated eyes.

"Tsk! These bastards, is it so hard to accept losing to me..."

Caville naturally didn't know how unbearable the status of the magician in the eyes of the knights was because of the inaction of the magician. Of course, even if he knew, he would not refute it, but would clap his hands and applaud him. Thinking that Britain still spent a huge amount of money to cultivate such a group of waste who only knew marginal obs, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Everyone had different ideas, and most of the people who drew their swords had passed. Just when Caville was sleepy watching, the next people on stage made him refreshed all of a sudden.

"Is it the turn of this troublesome guy..."

Nodding humbly to the people beside him, the knight who was somewhat similar to Lily just walked up to the Sword in the Stone, and from the way the surrounding knights looked at him, it was not difficult to see that they seemed to be no strangers to it , out of curiosity, Cavel quietly moved to Gawain's place.

"Gao Wen, who is he?"

"Don't you know him?" Gawain raised his eyebrows in surprise, "His name is Bedivere, and he is one of the most famous knights among knights."

quite famous. "

Hearing Gao Wen's words, all the doubts in Cavel's heart immediately dissipated, and at the same time, the eyes he looked at Bedivere softened all of a sudden: "No wonder, it turned out to be Xiaobei."

Bedivere, like Gawain, Lancelot, and Kay, is a member of the Knights of the Round Table. In addition, he has another identity - the king's guard knight.

If you want to say which one of the Knights of the Round Table Cavell has the most affection for, it is undoubtedly him. After all, he is one of the few knights who accompanied King Arthur until his death. He is loyal, noble, and gentle, and he is also the only one who truly feels A lonely and painful person in the king's heart, his life may be just following in the footsteps of the king, but he made this lonely road of the king a little brighter.

"As expected, you have heard of this name." Seeing that Cavel's face suddenly changed, Gawain smiled naturally, "But it is also natural, after all, he is a knight that even I admire. know."

Cavel didn't know whether Gawain's words were complimenting David Will or simply praising himself. His eyes were now completely on Xiaobei, and the latter also noticed his suddenly friendly gaze, and turned towards him. Cavel nodded politely, and then put his hands on the hilt of the sword in the stone.

Bedivere's way of drawing the sword is very ordinary, so ordinary that it is impossible to imagine that he is drawing the sword. He just grasped the hilt of the sword and used it lightly. After finding that the sword in the stone did not respond, he He stepped off the stage decisively without even frowning.

"You don't look like you want to be king."

When Bedivere passed by his side, Cavel asked him with a smile, the latter paused, then nodded.

"That's true, but don't you too."

"Speaking of which, you've been using honorifics to me since just now?"

"That's just respect for the strong. Besides, if my intuition is not wrong, you are indeed worthy of my respect. Then, goodbye."

After leaving such an inexplicable sentence, Bedivere returned to his original position and said nothing more. Cavel looked at him deeply, and returned to Lily's side with a wry smile.

"Teacher, you seem to care about his appearance, is it because he looks a lot like me?"

"No..." Cavel shook his head, and then remembered what Bedivere said just now, "It's just because he is a knight worthy of my respect."

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The king selection ceremony is still going on, and because of Beckham's sudden appearance, Caville lifted his spirits a little bit, but unfortunately, there was no other person that he cared about, which made Ben want to pick up another knight of the round table He was a little disappointed. Speaking of the Knights of the Round Table, the fate of Gawain and Lancelot caused quite a stir in the Red Leaf Church. One was the famous Sun Knight, and the other was a guy who dared to fight against the Sun Knight. , because there are not many knights left, almost everyone pinned their hopes on them, but unfortunately, they still failed.

"Speaking of which, where did that kid Kai go?" Watching Lancelot and Gawain exit one after another, Cavel suddenly thought of a guy he had almost forgotten, "That kid came from Silvermoon City. When I came back, it was as if I had suffered a lot of grievances, really, but I just accidentally forgot him, like a bitter woman."

Although Kai is in a fit of anger, he will never be absent from the king selection ceremony. His expectation for the king selection ceremony is exactly the same as that of elementary school students when they face the spring outing. When Caville was puzzled, he suddenly found that all the eyes around him They all threw themselves, or the girl next to him, Cavel was taken aback, and then realized that the surroundings were completely empty, and Lily was the only one who hadn't drawn his sword.

"Lily." Caville didn't know what to say at this time. After all, he still couldn't figure out Lily's true thoughts. He wanted to be a king, or live like an ordinary girl. I don't know, but...

"It's your turn."

However, this is the path she has chosen, so all she needs to do is protect her to finish this path.

"En, teacher." The girl clenched her fist, and the sword not far in front of her was quietly planted on the ground, within reach, yet so far away, "I'm going."