[Comprehensive] Enkidu

It's spring, and the flowers in the garden are in full bloom.

Layers of hyacinths are swaying with the breeze, spitting out stamens implicitly and delicately, reflecting the afterglow of the sun, as if the earth is covered with a layer of colorful tulle.

Enkidu tilted his head, as if he also became happier because of the genial scenery. Compared with the crowded crowd, he preferred these dead things that would not show emotions to others.

The banquet lasted all afternoon, and it was dark when they came out, but this did not affect the two of them. They walked slowly by the edge of the garden, chatting.

This is one of the few opportunities for King Arthur to relax, and he would like to thank those kings who gave him cold eyes.

He has just ruled the country, and often feels complacent because of his achievements, but in the eyes of others, it is still not enough. People despise him because of his birth. Even if they know that he is the blood of King Uther, they will still despise him as an illegitimate child. , as Enkidu said, they will value him when the country becomes stronger and has more benefits that can be reaped.

But Arthur wanted Britain to be strong, but he didn't value it for those kings. There was a firework called ambition in his chest, and he didn't even know what that ambition was.

The outdoor air is indeed much fresher and more comfortable than indoors, and the noisy atmosphere when going to the dance is less likely to be ridiculed. Both of them don't like noisy environments, and the quiet surroundings are more suitable for them to get along with.

"Why don't you go dance with the ladies?"

Contacting the wives is also a diplomatic means, Arthur's refusal and even leaving in a rude manner surprised Enki.

"Once I agree, it may be mistaken by their husbands as a provocation."

The concept of sex in the Middle Ages was open, because there were so many countries, sometimes a small town with thousands of people could be called a country, and the queens had many opportunities to go out and contact, so naturally they had the opportunity to find a lover and have an affair.

When they invited Arthur to dance, they also invited Arthur to be their lover. If the object of the queen's affair was higher than their own status, the king would turn a blind eye and let it go. Arthur was not in a position to be let go It is better not to engage in such misleading behaviors.

"If I want to invite someone to dance, the first choice is naturally you, Enkidu."

There was a gentle smile in King Arthur's voice, but his tone was firm.

Even though he was instilled with a lot of common sense about this era, Enkidu's understanding of ballroom dancing is still superficial. In the Uruk period, as long as people have someone to admire, they can invite them to dance together on the day of sacrifice, regardless of gender. Be applicable.

At first, he thought that ballroom dancing was an activity for both men and women to communicate. After being invited by the king of the same sex, he became suspicious. After hearing what the master said, he only vaguely realized that the master valued him.

"I'm very happy to have your invitation."

Without hesitation, Enkidu agreed.

"Then it's settled, the next king's banquet, no, when the king's banquet belonging to Britain is held, you must dance the opening dance with me."

The calm prince blinked childishly, an expression that hadn't surfaced on his face for a long time, as if he had returned to the time when he didn't inherit the throne. Although he was as busy as now, it was indeed the time when Arthur was most relaxed.

They wandered along the opened path, because there was a ball going on, and even the guarding knights couldn't see it at this time, and they all went to protect the king. After all, many kings were not as skilled in martial arts as Arthur, and they claimed that they didn't need the protection of others. .

"Madam, please don't be too rude."

In this quiet environment, any sound is particularly prominent. A deep male voice suddenly sounded in the night, and Arthur and Enki couldn't help but look at each other.

It's not too early now.

In the sky, there was only the melting and cold light of the bright moon, which scattered on the ground like frost and snow. Even Arthur's golden hair was dyed a translucent silver-blue.

In the illusory rose bushes in the moonlight, a man stands among the flowers, with his back to the sad woman clutching her chest. It is obvious that they are not husband and wife, but men and women on a tryst.If someone took a closer look at the man's appearance, he would not even be able to utter words of reproach.

The man's brows and eyes are as clear as a lake, and as hazy as the mist in the morning. His handsomeness transcends mortals, his figure is tall and straight, and his momentum is calm, like a sword that has not yet been sharpened. He is a handsome man praised by everyone.

"Since you obey me, why can't you accept my love?"

"You are weak, and a knight will never refuse a weak request."

After the man said this, he was about to leave, but the lady grabbed his sleeve in a panic and called his name.

"Mister Lancelot."

The knight stopped his movements, and supported her precarious body with a little stiffness.

"I can meet your other requirements, but feelings cannot be forced." His tone changed from the coldness of refusal to be thousands of miles away to a little softer, "Besides, I am a wandering knight and I will go to another place soon. I'm afraid we won't meet again."

"Sorry to bother you."

After seeing Lancelot's true intentions, even though she was sad, the woman chose to let go.

"Thank you for your generosity."

"No, I should thank you for saving me." There was still shy affection in her words, but she let go of the hand that grabbed the knight's arm.

Lancelot watched the queen of this country leave. Some time ago, the queen was held hostage by robbers when she was out on an outing. He was the one who rescued the queen who was almost taken away.

But he doesn't seek fame and wealth, he just obeys the knight's code, and wants to protect an unarmed and weak person. If it were someone else, he would also make a move.

Just now, he clearly felt someone's breath, but that person didn't stay for long, and left soon. Enqi didn't belong to the range of people, so he didn't feel it.

Lancelot was not afraid of being found out about his tryst with the queen, he had no shame in his heart, and he felt that the person who left was not a villain who likes to leak scandals everywhere, otherwise he would definitely stay for a while.

As a low-status knight, he came here to meet someone.

The object of his future assistance is the red dragon named Great Britain, King Arthur.

Lancelot has the right to refuse. He wants to take a good look at what the newborn king looks like. The rumors are too shallow to be used as a reason for research.

If King Arthur was a great and bright king, he would naturally be convinced and be driven by him to be his sharpest sword ever since.On the contrary, King Arthur is a hypocritical, arrogant and ineffective king. If he fails his adoptive mother's expectations, he will leave and continue to be a wandering knight.

Lancelot opens the scroll that depicts King Arthur left by his adoptive mother.

It's a pity that my mother is extremely good at magic and even swordsmanship, but she is extremely bad at drawing, and she stubbornly refuses to use magic to imitate King Arthur.From a bunch of distorted lines, Lancelot could only tell that King Arthur had golden hair. As for the general distribution of facial features, he couldn't tell which ones were eyes and which ones were mouths.

If he could not find King Arthur this time, he would have to step into Britain to join the legion recruitment and get close to King Arthur, which was not so convenient.

Lancelot didn't know that he had missed King Arthur. In order not to disturb his relationship with the queen, the two went another way.

"The sword in his hand is a very powerful weapon."

It wasn't until the distance was far that Enkidu suddenly spoke.

"Really? Compared to my sword in the stone?"

Arthur became interested and asked eagerly.

Enkidu thought for a moment, then shook his head and replied.

"I can't compare, but the strength should be between equals."

The strength of the sword itself should be about the same, but the other sword has elven runes engraved on it. If they really compete with each other, maybe that knight's sword will be even stronger.

"I really want to compete with him. Judging by his appearance, he should be a very powerful knight."

Since Arthur recruited the legion, he often participated in their fights. After he was 15 years old, his strength grew more and more terrifying. As a result, no one in the legion was willing to practice swordsmanship with him, even if he took a step back to test his marksmanship, no one agreed.

Even being lauded for the prowess of a dragon was nothing to cheer the eager rival King Arthur.

He had a fight with Enkidu, and the ending was too tragic...Friends are easy to talk to, as long as they fight with all their strength, according to him, it is disrespectful to friends not to show their strength well, During the days when Arthur lay in bed, he kept thinking about why he challenged Enkidu on a sudden whim.

"Maybe there will be fate in the future, so that you can meet."

Enkidu noticed that the person had the aura of a fairy in the lake, coupled with the elf runes, it was almost clear at a glance, and Enkidu's random guessing about things that had not been determined would only disappoint Arthur, so he didn't speak.

"I hope I can recruit him to Britain. It would be great if I can cultivate a talent like him." Britain is short of talents, and he already has a prototype for developing elite thinking. Everyone in the regiment must be equal, fair, and full of chivalry.

Arthur didn't misunderstand Lancelot because he was dating a married woman, but the knight he admired must have noble qualities. He couldn't trust a knight who bullied the weak, no matter how strong his martial arts were. If he really wanted to recruit that Cavaliers need to test his character.

Even though they didn't really meet each other, Arthur and Lancelot's thoughts overlapped.

The author has something to say: Lancelot's luck is really... After reading his Lancelot legend, I can't look directly at him.

It is said that the prototype of Lancelot is Diarmuid, and I finally understand why he is so miserable, after all, he inherited the lucky E.