My Knights of the Round Table

Kay stuck out his tongue, like I was wrong.

"But don't worry about Morgan, she's a very good girl."

"how?"

"Because, whether in words, deeds, or appearance, she is a perfect woman, just like Sister Mei Li, as innocent as a fairy and as elegant as a goddess."

"Also, she cares about you, like..."

When he said this, Kai suddenly paused, hesitating and hesitating, as if he didn't know whether to continue.

Looking at Kai's appearance, Arthur was stunned.

"Like what?"

"Brother control."

After a while of silence, Kai still spoke with a blushing face.

A very strange description.

Such a perfect woman, but like a perverted brother-in-law, always finds time to run over from the distant Avalon to pay attention to Arthur secretly, but for some reason, she never appears in front of Arthur.

It's like a slut who secretly watches her favorite male god, but dare not appear in front of him because of her low self-esteem.

Very strange.

Maybe there is no perfect woman in the world.

It was as if Sister Mellie was always molesting her and Bedivere and the pretty maid in the castle.

"what?"

......

Half a month passed quickly.

Every day, he was either learning marksmanship with Gareth and Bedivere, or helping Kay with government affairs.

In the extra time, Arthur was very focused on doing one thing, that is, chatting with Bedwell, looking at the blushing look of this shy little girl, very cute.

It is worth mentioning that, with the improvement of Arthur's marksmanship, Bedwell's current strength is at least ten Kais. Even Gareth, like a young girl, has four or five Kais, which is the same as the current Arthur. Comparable.

Arthur didn't pay too much attention to whether Walbert and the others had any conspiracy, he just told the spies to keep watching, and let him know immediately if there was any big move.

He didn't think they would do anything big.

After a year, with Arthur's understanding of them, they can only make small troubles at most, beyond a certain range, they can't afford the consequences.

And, what can they do?

As for that strange woman from Morgan Feller...

Arthur didn't quite understand either.

Kay thinks she's a brother-in-law, and Hector doesn't know her very well, having only met her a few times when she was a baby before Morgan is sent to Avalon.

Not to mention Lucan, who was just in his 30s, was still a teenager when Morgan was in Camelot, not to mention seeing Morgan, and he rarely even saw King Uther's face.

Mellie, the only person around Arthur who knew Morgan, had previously left Camelot for almost a month, citing her 'sudden discovery of something very interesting' as an excuse.

"So, what's the use of her?"

Today he has nothing to do, just stay in the room in a daze.

As the deacon of the palace, Bedivere went to greet the delegation of Morgan and his party and led them to a specific place to live. Gareth heard that his sisters had also come, and was excited to follow Bedivere. past.

Hector was not in Camelot, Lucan himself had a lot to deal with, and Kay was in the house that Arthur helped Hector pick near the castle, and had no idea what he was doing.

"Suddenly, there are few people."

Looking at the endless cloudless sky outside the window, Arthur was in a daze.

Several birds flew in front of Arthur's eyes, all in pairs, as if a couple were showing off with a single dog that they had a partner.

Thinking about it carefully, apart from the maids, the only people who could be considered permanent residents in the entire castle were Bedwell and Kay, but they always had their own business.

And Arthur, as a king, would have a lot of trouble leaving at will.

Today's training has ended and government affairs have been dealt with. His face is well known to people, and he can't just go out to chat with stray dogs or lonely old people and listen to stories.

I would love to add some more people.

Arthur suddenly felt that marrying Guinevere was not a bad thing.

At least as an ordinary person, she will not always leave like others, she will only do her duty and stay with Arthur when he is bored.

pretty good.

If you are not afraid of green.

But if you think about it, it might not be Guinevere's fault.

After all, Lancelot is also very handsome in history, and it sounds like he has a gentler personality and stronger strength. His identity is not only the chief of the round table on the same level as Gawain, but also the biological son of the French King of Ban.

But just such a perfect man, Arthur remembered that in the stories he read in his previous life, this man did not seem to have a wife.

Thinking about it this way, Arthur suddenly felt that he might have misunderstood Guinevere.

What if Lancelot is the queen?

The queen control of the queen who specializes in soaking her own allegiance to the monarch?

Queen Hunter - Lancelot.

If you marry anyone, you have to be green, and it doesn't matter who you marry Guinevere, Rannewell or the like.

No, I want to marry Bedwell.

"Forget it, let's eat something."

Arthur sighed, stood up, and left the room.

Chapter 31 Chapter 31 The Welsh Mission

Outside Camelot, a few kilometers away.

A long line suddenly appeared, from the road in the distance, slowly driving towards Camelot.

In the center of the team was a luxurious carriage, with two majestic white horses holding the reins, and driven by a middle-aged man, it drove forward slowly but steadily.There were some soldiers in civilian clothes in front of and behind the carriage, carrying huge boxes on their shoulders, keeping the same speed as the carriage.

More than a dozen knights in uniform knight armors were around the team in an orderly manner, protecting the safety of the team.

At the front of the knights are two blond girls.

On the left is a girl next door who doesn't look very big, has blonde hair and blue eyes, has a beautiful appearance, and looks very well-behaved.

The one on the right is much more strange, wearing a black cloak, covering the entire body in the cloak, and the slightly exposed body due to the shaking of the white horse under him is also wrapped in thick armor.

But just by looking at her face, she is unusually beautiful, with a hint of heroism in her softness, and an inexplicable tenderness.

"I'm about to meet the legendary King Arthur."

When the girl on the left saw the city appearing on the horizon in the distance, she narrowed her eyes and was very happy.

"Gareth should be there too, really, sneaked away without saying hello, that idiot, I'm really worried that she was tricked by some weird uncle halfway through, and there hasn't been a letter for so long, and I don't know the end. Are you coming?"

"Gareth is no fool."

The girl on the right spoke softly, her voice tactful and full of tenderness, like a radiant saint, with a consolation in her tone.

"She should be by King Arthur's side by now, and maybe she will come to meet us at that time."

Having said that, the faint worry in the girl's eyes betrayed her true thoughts.

"Sister, you are really optimistic about her."

The girl pouted, even a little jealous.

"hope so."

Thinking about it, she looked at the not magnificent, but huge city.

The city gate was opened, and a group of knights could even be seen at the city gate, but it was too blurry to see the people on the horse.

"Arthur, Arthur~~~"

Galhoris couldn't help but feel a little excited about meeting the guy he'd been thinking about for 15 years.

Although it is actually hard to say that among the three sisters, she is the one who has the least feeling for that prophecy of Mei Li, and even she often recites it.

'Idiots would believe that kind of stuff. '

But what she didn't expect was that as she grew older, she discovered a terrifying thing - the eldest sister she admired and the doting third sister were the 'idiots' she called, while the most hated brother and indifferent father were Like her, she didn't believe that prophecy.

After living like this for seven or eight years, under the subtle influence of the people around her, whether positive or negative, she gradually paralyzed herself and began to look forward to the appearance of the person in the prophecy.

Not to mention the deeds of Arthur in the training ground when he pulled out the sword in the stone, which has long been passed down by the group of bards who like to make things up.

The original version is no longer available, and now it is a story that sounds strange at first but is still possible in this age when the mystery has not completely subsided.

The phantom of the red dragon, a sword splitting a ravine several hundred meters long, and other stories of all kinds of bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods have come out.

Various versions of the story, plus the protagonist of the story is still a handsome young king of the most powerful kingdom of the Celts. Although many people know that it is made up, it still makes many aristocratic girls feel the hearts of spring.

Of course, it also includes Gahoris who has just grown up.

Gahoris may be the least prophecy of the three sisters, but she is also the one with the most girlish mentality of the three sisters.

Perhaps the most normal one.

Gawain is too gentle and kind, like a mature big sister, and Gareth...forget it.

Although the current Camelot is on the verge of collapse, the country has also been eroded and annexed by the Saxons led by Voticon. Even Camelot, the original capital of Camelot, the chalk city, has been occupied by Voticon as himself. The capital of the country, and even Arthur, the real king of Camelot, didn't have too many domestic nobles to really pledge allegiance.

But even such a Camelot is not something that a single Celtic country can provoke.