Camelot Dawn

find it.He reluctantly called Megana's name several times, but of course no one answered.

She ran away again!Arthur thumped the horse's back unwillingly, causing the horse to hiss lightly.

After riding the horse around the spot a few times, Arthur, who got nothing, had to turn around and leave.However, at this moment, he heard a small sound coming from the rubble.Suspecting that he was hallucinating, Arthur turned back and asked tentatively, "Is anyone there?"

He was answered by another small movement.Arthur got off his horse, leaned down, and asked tentatively, "Where are you?" The people under the stone seemed to have heard his words, and made some louder knocks.

Arthur found the source of the sound, told the man not to stop, and started to help dig up.Since the cry for help could penetrate the stones, it was obvious that the man was not buried deep, and Arthur planned to rescue him.Although he didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend, but since he heard it, he couldn't just sit idly by.

Rescue soon began to appear, and Arthur's mood became more and more delicate as the excavation operation deepened.He could hardly contain his laughter as he pulled the fateful fellow out of the rubble.

"This scene is really familiar, isn't it, Your Majesty?" This was the first sentence that the elder Lancelot said to Arthur when he moved his hand covering his eyes.

Arthur also remembered the scene when Lancelot dug the disgraced him out of the pile of debris before, and couldn't help smiling.But soon, he changed the topic from reminiscing about the past to serious business: "I'm curious, what's going on with all this?"

Lancelot understood what he was referring to, and also understood that it would be impossible not to give an explanation.He sighed, anyway, the battle in Edinburgh was basically settled, and he had time to explain the whole story to Arthur clearly.

"I can't do anything about that spell. Waiting for death seems to be the only choice. It's just that I didn't expect that such an accident would happen later." He looked at the ruined Scottish royal palace meaningfully, with a somewhat unpredictable expression.

Arthur stepped forward, also staring at the ruins and asked, "Is that magician buried underneath?"

Lancelot shook his head. "No, he's dead."

Arthur wanted to say that these two expressions said the same thing, but seeing Lancelot's expression of not wanting to explain, he finally gave up on being serious.After all, how Akefilo died is completely unimportant to him.

"Actually, I already knew it before." After a moment of silence, Arthur said.

Lancelot was a little surprised: "Know what?"

"The Blood Curse of Justitia," Arthur said nonchalantly, "Roland told me that it was on the first day of the Battle of Edinburgh."

"How could he..."

Arthur raised his hand to stop Lancelot's next words. "I hope you don't blame him, you know why he did it. What I'm saying is, I thought I should have known sooner."

Seeing Arthur's calm and slightly reproachful expression, Lancelot didn't know how to respond. "You're blaming me for not telling you sooner."

"You should have told me personally that I hadn't arrived at the front line at the time, but it was very convenient for the front line to contact Camelot." Arthur pointed out in a flat but sharp tone.

"But how do you want me to tell you?" Lancelot smiled bitterly. "The war was very busy at that time, and you had to deal with a lot of things. I don't think I should add to your troubles. Besides, I can deal with this."

Arthur made a sound that sounded like a sneer. "Is your so-called treatment a psychological construction for waiting for death?" Without waiting for Lancelot to refute, he continued, "If you had told me at the time, I would have sent Merlin to help you, and at worst I could have mobilized his Student Sever-Ravana. They are magicians, and they are much more comfortable dealing with these things than you, a knight."

"But it doesn't necessarily work even if they come."

"But you don't even try! When you encounter difficulties, you don't even have the idea of ​​asking me for help. Do you think my ability is not enough to help you? Or do you think your matter has nothing to do with me?" Finally talked about The crux of Arthur's concern, his tone was exaggerated with a layer of slight excitement, but then he calmed down again, "Lancelot, you know that the day before Roland told me the truth, Gao Wen told me the truth. What did you say?" His expression became a bit malicious and ambiguous, "He told me that you have known each other for more than half a century, and his relationship with you has always been very close—so it's no wonder that you are the first to think of him when you need help. It's him, right?"

Lancelot couldn't help being a little dumbfounded. "My God... Arthur, you are not jealous, are you?"

Arthur smiled inexplicably. "So what? I don't understand. I'm the king, and I'm your friend—Lancelot, I won't be foolish enough to give you the sympathy you don't want, I'll save you! Why would you even think about everything?" Don't think about me, but think about him directly?" After a pause, he added angrily, "Just because you two have a better relationship?"

Now it was Lancelot who wanted to laugh.It was the same this time, it was the same when he disappeared, and it was the same when he ran away from Camelot. Every time Arthur blamed him, the issues he paid attention to were always a little bit biased.

"No," Lancelot approached, gently holding Arthur's shoulders, "Your Majesty, now you are the most important person to me in this world."

They were so close that Arthur could see his own reflection in the tourmaline eyes, and he could find nothing else in them but his own.He felt a pleasurable shiver run up his spine, spread through his limbs, and explode bright sparks in his heart and mind.He seemed to be the Lundini boy again, exulting at the good news from his father or brother: "Really—"

Lancelot was sure that he was in an unusually good mood now, otherwise he would never have kissed Arthur so suddenly and without warning.A faint smile appeared in his eyes: "Really, it's absolutely true."

When he thought he was going to die, everything he thought could truly reflect his heart.He was willing to devote his life to Arthur with his affection and loyalty, and if he had the chance, he would give his life for him.

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The Scottish army on the outskirts of the city gradually disintegrated.Everyone has heard and seen what happened just now, but under such a violent landslide, it is really difficult for people to believe that Akefilo is fine.As a result, many soldiers' fighting spirit was greatly reduced, and the tenacious resistance did not last long before they began to retreat.Unexpectedly, the big magic that resembled Megana would have such a strong influence. Kai seized the opportunity and led the troops into Baicheng in one go.

After entering the city, things became more and more simple.The battle situation was like a ship flooded, deflecting in favor of Camelot at an astonishing speed.A few hours later, before dark, the fighting in Edinburgh was largely over.

However, there are still some things that cannot be dealt with.Edinburgh was captured, but the Scottish army that had fought in Edinburgh was not disbanded. Most of them, led by their commanders, withdrew from Edinburgh and fled north.Since no one knew exactly where they fled, Arthur had to send his troops to search.Gakhris took it upon himself to undertake the task.

Gakhris headed north all the way, feeling a little at a loss in the face of the unknown environment.But after a few days, he didn't need to worry about it anymore, because Androme appeared in front of him on his own initiative.

Androme's appearance was very similar to the previous one.That time when he came to discuss with Gakhris about jointly dealing with Sadan, he also came alone in the same way.This time he was also wearing light armor and only brought a saber, and came to Gachris' camp alone.Gakhris guessed that he wanted peace talks, so he asked the soldiers to let him in.

"Long time no see, General Androme." Gachris said formulaically.

But Androme didn't give him face at all: "In fact, we only met three days ago."

Gakhris shrugged his shoulders: "Well, I guess, you are here for peace talks today?" Seeing Androme nod, Gakhris pretended to be relaxed and said: "Well, let's see what you have to talk to us about." Right. By the way, have you considered my previous proposal - about joining the Knights of the Round Table?" When he asked this question, he felt a little uneasy.

Androme glanced at him and nodded: "I have considered it, but we will talk about it later. Now I need to ask you to let me meet your king."

Although Gakhris felt a little strange about his request, he helped him arrange it efficiently.The next day, Gachris led the team back, and Androme went back with him.Arriving in Edinburgh that evening, Gachris ordered someone to inform him and arranged Androme in his camp, and let him meet Arthur again tomorrow morning.

The next day, March 3, Androme, led by Gachris, came before Arthur.All the Knights of the Round Table were present at that time, and there were also a large number of ordinary people watching the excitement.Androme dismounted from his horse under the eyes of everyone, and handed the saber to Arthur's bodyguard according to the rules.But the sharp-eyed person found that there was something hanging on his horse, a long strip wrapped in cloth, about the length of a long sword.After handing over the saber, he immediately untied it from the horse, and removed the wrapping cloth to reveal what was inside, causing everyone around to open their eyes wide open.

The strip, which was unremarkable a second ago, shone with gorgeous brilliance after removing the cover.

—That is the scepter of the King of Scots.

Of all the people around, none was more shocked than Gakhris.The moment Androme showed his scepter, several eyes immediately turned to him.He tried to look to Androme for an explanation, but Androme didn't look at him at all.The Scottish general in black stepped up the steps, and the gold on the top of the scepter shone dazzlingly in the sunlight.Gachris looked at him, and the Androme in front of him was no different from the Androme when he defended Edinburgh or expelled the Visigoth army. The sharp edge is compelling and shining, making people feel that touching it is a big extravagant hope.

"See His Majesty Arthur Pendragon, King of England and Wales," Androme's indifferent voice sounded at the top of the steps, and Gachris watched intently, "I am Androme, the Plenipotentiary of the King of Scotland" -Demedesia, there is a scepter and a letter to prove it. I am very grateful for your respect."

The negotiations between Androme and Arthur lasted for four full days before ending.Apart from the two of them and Kai, no one else knew what they had said. Even a veteran of the Knights like Gachris couldn't hear anything from the head of the Knights.Four days later, Arthur returned to everyone's sight with an agreement, and the scepter was also handed over to him.He announced in front of everyone in the knight order that after the war he would become the only king of the whole of Britain.

The ending was a bit unexpected, but no doubt happy.In addition to the merger, the agreement reached also includes the abolition of the establishment of the Holy White Knights, the downgrading of all administrative units in Scotland, and the integration of its diplomatic, military and taxation powers with the south.But other than that, Scotland enjoys a high degree of autonomy, and its administrative system and laws and regulations are basically the same as those in the kingdom era.The administrator changed from the original king to a Scottish minister, who was appointed by Camelot during the first three years of the merger, and could be changed thereafter.After being recommended and discussed, this person was identified as Lot's second son Gachris.

There are also some more detailed content.After life in Edinburgh initially returned to normal, Arthur asked the leader of the Knights Kai to preside over the ceremony and honored Androme on the spot.This was proposed by Androme himself. He joined the Knights of the Round Table and justifiably assisted the newly appointed Scottish Minister Gachris.This is not a surprise for Gakhli Si himself.

The former Scottish army was also rehabilitated.Because of the merger of the two countries, these soldiers did not become prisoners of war, but were allowed to go home directly after the war ended.The people who were willing to stay were reorganized and became the garrison troops in the border defense areas, and handed over to some Knights of the Round Table to lead them.

It was already half a year later when all the reorganizations were completed.Arthur returned to England with the first troops as early as mid-to-early April, after some of the most important matters had been decided.After that, the army withdrew one after another, and soon only the core members of the Knights of the Round Table, such as Kai, Gao Wen, and Lancelot, remained in Edinburgh. In June, with the help of these people, everything in Scotland has basically returned to normal, and the long reconstruction project will be handed over to Gachris and Androme.After completing their tasks, they also returned to Camelot.It wasn't until September that everything was basically settled, and Gachris fully adapted to the role of Scottish minister, and with the help of Androme, he handled everything well.The aftermath of the Scottish War has finally dissipated.

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For most of us, it's finally time to rest our tense nerves.

Arthur returned to Camelot, and people lined up to welcome him and his knights in triumph.He rode his horse all the way up the white stone steps on the hillside, and the scene of green grass and warm sunshine almost intoxicated his eyes.On the hillside stood the royal palace, the gate opened, and the queen in fine attire led a group of female relatives to welcome them. The knights jumped off their horses, and immediately there were maids offering thoughtful and decent services.Guinevere embraced him and welcomed him back, and Arthur thought as he looked into her eyes, she had really changed, she was so different from what she had been before.

Everyone in the Knights also returned to their posts and performed their duties.Kay sang against Merlin while dutifully acting as his dark shadow. Corwen went to Lundiny to serve as the Minister of England. Lancelot was nominated as the new chief knight for killing the King of Scotland. Challengers are then promoted.Camelot's life seems to have a leisurely pace that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, making people's shadows and grievances caused by the war unknowingly melt away in her arms.

But for others, it didn't end so well.Sunan disappeared in the chaos of the fall of Edinburgh, and Androme has not heard from him so far.Pella's tentacles can extend to any place in Scotland, but there is no shadow of Sunan even if he digs three feet into the ground.Androme was very upset about this, and his emotions also spread to Gachlis, who worked with him.It was only now that Gakhris realized that meeting Androme every day was not as good as he imagined, because the other party's attention was not on him at all, and he had to bear the low-pressure aura innocently.

But maybe it just takes time.Both Androme and Gachris thought of this for self-comfort.

However, they soon ran out of time.In the year 225 of Camelot, the situation in the British Isles had just stabilized, and the unified kingdom of the Celtic nation that the ancestors had hoped for had just been established, and the European continent on the other side became more and more restless day by day.

[Scotland Roll]

The author has something to say: The Scottish roll is over!How conscientious it is for the author to bring such exciting news in the morning when the home team Anton lost 1:5 to Hege in the first game.It is said that the author got up in the middle of the night to watch the live broadcast... and then went back to bed with a heavy heart before watching the second half.This ominous start makes Anton's future look a bit dangerous. Seeing that the Orange Army took Viagra in the second half, the author is very worried that they will have a three-game winning streak in the group stage and then No. 1 will qualify. Wouldn't it be Anton's knockout match against the hosts? Abandoned? 0.0

Talking a bit too much, pull it back, the main text of the Scottish volume is over here, and there will be two extra episodes, with Akefilo and Sunan/Androme as the protagonists respectively, and it is expected to be 3-4 chapters.After the extra episode, it will be the Gaul volume, so please look forward to the author tampering with human history =v=

☆、Interlude [-] Scottish Snowfield

The story of Akefilo is a story with the beginning and the end.His childhood was unknown, his sudden rise to fame, and then, at some unexpected point in his life, he disappeared without a trace.Many people did not believe that he was dead for many years after the Scottish War, and even until the demise of Camelot, there were persistent rumors that the former King of Scotland was still alive.However, none of the people behind the rumors knew what the truth was.

Therefore, all the people at that time and the people after that, the memory of him is limited to that short period of his life, as the king of Scotland.His existence, to Scotland, is like a footprint that suddenly appeared on the vast snow field. After leaving a trace, the traveler fell down and the footprint stopped, and the trace left was silently covered by the wind and snow.

But just because people don't remember doesn't mean he doesn't have a full life like everyone else.The identity of the King of Scotland is only one aspect of the whole called "Acfello".It's just that those accidental encounters and secret heartbeats related to him are all buried behind a crown.Since the day it was buried, it has never seen the sun.

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In Camelot 190, King Lot launched the Northern England Rebellion, and Scotland was his new alliance. The 20-year-old Ekefiro invited himself to follow his father to the battlefield, which attracted a lot of ridicule, most of which came from the elite of Edinburgh - the Holy White Knights.At this point, his situation is delicate.

On the one hand, he cannot gain the respect of the Holy White Knights because his specialty is black magic.Just like some people—such as Merlin—are born with unparalleled talent in white magic, Akefilo also has his own talent, but it seems to be in the wrong place, which has caused many people to hate him.Especially the self-proclaimed upright knights. In their eyes, magicians, especially black magicians, are a group of cowardly and insidious people.

On the other hand, he was also not recognized by his fellows due to the intervention of his father, Pelorades, king of Scotland.Peroradis felt that this was not a decent status that his son should have, so he forbade the group of magicians active in Scotland to accept this distinguished colleague.Obviously, His Majesty the King of Scotland did not consider his son's feelings when making this decision.

However, the young Akefilo has amazing stubbornness. With his noble identity of non-knight and non-magician, he went to the battlefield under the welcome of sneers.

He was one of the archers of the hills.Bows and arrows are not taken seriously in Camelot, but the Scots, especially Akefilo, have a soft spot for it.As soon as the arrows rained, half of the enemy army had already fallen before the knights entered the field.Sometimes the knights fought for a week, killing as many enemies as the archers in a single battle.However, these credits will eventually be attributed to the knights, which both knights and archers have long been used to.

Of course, except Akefiro.Every time he saw the group of knights brazenly accepting meritorious service, he couldn't help but cast aside it in his heart, thinking that they were really a bunch of disgusting and shameless villains.All knights are the same.While thinking bitterly, he released two cold arrows, one after the other, and shot the forehead and chest of an enemy knight.The man fell off the horse and the horse ran away.

He turned his head to look for the next target, and soon, an excellent target appeared in his field of vision.He was in deep quagmire at this time, fighting with three or five Scottish soldiers, and he was a little overwhelmed.Akefilo was surprised to find that he was only wearing a layer of light armor.Under the high-speed shooting of arrows, even wearing heavy armor may be killed in one blow - just like the unlucky guy who was shot just now; the thin layer of protection on this person, in Akefilo's view Just like a layer of paper.But it is estimated that he has good skills, otherwise he would not have the guts to do so.You see, after beating for a long time, none of the three or five people could get close to him.

But it doesn't matter.Akefiro bent his bow and set his arrow, aiming at the blond knight.I'll send you to heaven, who told you to be so conceited, he thought maliciously.I firmly believed that I would not be injured, and I did kill many enemies, but in the end I was killed by a cold arrow-this kind of death will make that young man unable to rest in peace when he dies, right?Thinking so, he loosened his fingers lightly.

The cold arrow pierced through the air without a sound, and the blond knight concentrated on fighting the enemy without any defense.The corner of Akefilo's mouth raised a nasty sneer, but the smile froze when the arrow was about to reach its destination.The knight was actually prepared. When the arrow was close at hand, he used the sword in his hand to provoke an enemy soldier who was trying to attack him to block him!The sound of the arrow sinking into the body was inaudible, and the dripping blood carried the heat of dying. The blood-stained arrow passed through the entire head and stopped in front of the blond knight.He pushed the soldier away, his body slumped down, his face was on his back, his distorted face was stained red with blood.

Several people around were stunned by the accident, and Akefilo, who was hiding on the mountainside, was also taken aback.Just as he was dazed, a pair of tourmaline-colored eyes looked at him precisely. It was the blond knight in light armor.However, the four eyes met for a moment, and the knight turned around and returned to the fight.Akefilo would not admit that his heart missed a beat just now, and he felt a guilty conscience of being caught doing something bad.

He couldn't see anything, Ekefilo comforted himself, the grass was so tall, the trees so dense, and the glimpse just now was so short.

After the war went on for a period of time, Akefilo had some right to speak, and Peroladis arranged for him to practice next to the two generals.Unfortunately, the troops led by these two men were besieged in the Viinno-Brengaria area, and Ekefilo was surrounded with them.In this regard, he was not anxious at all, and Brengaria had sufficient supplies, which were enough for them to last for a while.At this time, it is entirely feasible to stick to it with peace of mind and wait for a turnaround.

The two generals agreed with him at first, but after repelling several enemy attacks, they began to have other thoughts.

One said: "I think Camelot's army has no fighting power. We shouldn't let the great opportunity slip away!"

Another said: "Even if we can't defeat them, we can come back and continue to hold on! Anyway, there is plenty of food and grass."

"Of course not," Ekefilo retorted. "Once Viinno City is breached, we won't even be able to escape. The risk of rushing out is too great. Let's wait for friendly troops to clear the siege from outside."

After hearing his words, one of the generals was very disdainful: "You think you will lose before you fight? Your Highness, you are too pessimistic."

Akefilo didn't bother to argue with him, but just urged them to wait a few more days.After a while, the two started to move around again, and Akefilo persuaded them again with difficulty, and pointed them to the location of the friendly forces on the map, telling them that the troops who had liberated the siege in a week would be able to coming.

However, a week later, the friendly forces did not come as promised.The fighting on the way delayed them for a few days.Just these few days, the two who were with Akefilo couldn't wait any longer.

"You stay in the city by yourself! In the final analysis, you are a magician!" After mocking Akefilo, the two walked away.

Early the next morning, Akefilo woke up to find that the door of his room was locked.He opened the lock with a little incantation, but by the fifth he finally got impatient.Those two men blocked all his way out of the castle.Looking at the empty castle and the empty Viinno City, Akefilo had a vicious thought in his heart.

Wei Yinuo was silent all day long, the two men took the army away, and the people had already fled.Akefilo was completely unaffected by the emptiness and solitude, taking a leisurely nap in the afternoon sun, with a lazy and leisurely demeanor like a cat on a lady's lap.

It was not until noon the next day that the tranquility was broken by the chaotic sound of horseshoes.Amidst the sound of horseshoes, the unfamiliar golden rose flags on a blue background were flying fiercely. Seeing Aikefeiluo, he immediately got up and ran downstairs, sealed the gate of the fort, and returned to the pavilion contentedly.

The noise of the uproar gradually approached, reaching the gate of the castle.Gaul's pursuers perfectly took advantage of the flaws in Viinno's construction of the city, and pushed the two Scottish generals into a dead end step by step and methodically.

"I'll cover it, you open the fort gate quickly!" One of the generals said quickly in the ear of his companion.Afterwards, he led the only men under him, and faced the enemy army with absolute superiority with a desperate momentum.

At this time, a faintly trembling voice suddenly came from behind him: "The fort gate...the fort gate cannot be opened!"

"What?!" Brave's shell cracked, he pushed his companion away, and poked the key in randomly, "What's going on! Why...ah, it must be him! Damn black mage!"

The companion stopped him with a look of horror: "Stop talking, please beg him to save us!"

The two looked upstairs together, and there was no sign of anyone in any of the windows.The companion couldn't help shouting: "Your Highness, we didn't mean to offend you! Please open the gate of the fort!"

There was no sound from upstairs.The people downstairs shouted again with luck: "Your Highness! Did you hear that?"

Still no one cares. "Forget it!" The Scottish general grabbed his companion's sleeve roughly, "He's out for revenge, and he won't pay any attention to you!" Under the desperate gaze of his companion, he turned to face the blond Gaul general, and drew out his sword: " As a knight, how can you beg for mercy from a magician? Death on the battlefield is a worthy death!" After speaking, he rushed forward.

Others didn't even see clearly how the Gallic knight moved, and the Scottish general was seriously injured and fell into a pool of blood.The blond knight was also stunned in a gasp. He looked upstairs suspiciously, and unexpectedly saw a silver-haired figure in white at the window of the upper floor.It's just that the figure only flashed for a moment and then disappeared.

Upstairs, Akefilo knew that he was exposed again, and he was still exposed to the same person.In other words, last time he didn't know if the other party saw him, but this time he was sure that he was found.Sure enough, he shouldn't have acted rashly because of impulse, he sighed.

However, he did not expect that the commander of the Gaul army who repeatedly commanded the army to inflict heavy losses on the coalition forces was actually the one who escaped his cold arrow.Unexpectedly young for his position, and presumably capable.But, on second thought, what a pity he was a damned knight.

After eliminating the remaining enemies, Lancelot got off his horse and pushed the castle door, but it opened easily.After entering the castle, he ordered to find every living person in the castle, but spent half a day without finding anything.

Roland said frankly: "There is really no one left. Who are you looking for, sir? Is it important?"

"No, it's not important," Lancelot waved his hand, "I'm just curious."

The battle of Viinno-Brengaria became the turning point of the whole war.In this battle, all the Scottish defenders in the two cities were wiped out, and only Akefilo, who was a magician, escaped.The Scottish royal court was greatly shaken by this, and less than a month later, it took its own initiative to withdraw from the battle.In order to avoid Lot's trouble, Peroladis took advantage of his son's talent in a slightly despicable way.Akefilo was ordered to use large-scale illusion and space magic for a whole week to cover the withdrawal of his own army, and finally successfully completed the task, sending thousands of soldiers and horses to the rear safely.Of course, the price he paid was not small. His mental strength was severely overdrawn, and he survived the crisis only with the help of several other black magicians. He stayed in suspended animation for a week before regaining his life.

The king's approach made the magicians condemn one after another. In order to calm their anger, he broke the rules and recognized Akefilo as the Crown Prince of Scotland before he was 25 years old.However, when Akefilo proudly put on the crown and accepted the oath of allegiance from the Holy White Knights, he still saw the mockery flashing in their eyes.

——Isn’t he just a black magician, so what’s so great about saving someone.He seemed to hear such whispers.

After sitting in the position of crown prince for a long time, Akefilo hated those generals more and more.They are always and everywhere behaving arrogantly, thinking that they are superior just because they have knight status.What they love the most is to flaunt their outstanding military exploits, and to laugh at their cowardice as a magician in their hearts—anyway, no one can test whether their military exploits are true or false in peaceful times.

But when he heard him say that, Androme said that his perspective was too extreme. "It's your upbringing that made you hate all knights, or people related to knights, and eventually developed a hatred for them," said Androme, leaning against the window and carefully maintaining his knife, "so You're missing out on the good things about them."

"Okay? I can't see what's good about them," Akefilo said, bathing in the sun, "defiant, self-righteous, stubborn—there's nothing I like."

"It's a pity that you didn't see that this group of arrogant, self-righteous, and stubborn generals has military power," Androme said leisurely.

Looking at Akefilo's stunned face, Androme put the knife back into its sheath, and said, "Your Highness, if you treat them a little better and ease the relationship between you a little, they will recognize you." .It will be much easier when they need to be transferred in the future, and they will work harder."

"It's like, you don't like things with thorns, but can you deny that it can sting your enemies?"

Androme, who said this, has spent a longer time in the Scottish army than Akefilo's age at this time.He came from a remote town called Aberdeen in the north of Scotland. He was not a nobleman or a knight. He joined the army at the age of 17 and became a general with a little bit of military exploits and qualifications.Although he is currently serving as the captain of the Royal Guard, Akefilo cannot simply ignore what he said.

So after that, Akefilo began to restrain his hostility towards the Holy White Knights, and sometimes even took the initiative to show favor.It is an unheard of thing for a superior to court a vassal who has sworn allegiance to him.

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Time flies like a white horse, and 10 years have passed, Jihua Baicheng is still bustling with people, singing and dancing.

Edinburgh's tourney was as powerful as Camelot's.Akefilo felt bad about the knights as he did 10 years ago, but he felt that his relationship with the Holy White Knights seemed to have improved a lot in the past 10 years, which is really a good thing.But also because of this, it is impossible for him to skip the tournament like he did 10 years ago. Even if it is just out of courtesy, he has to give the Knights this face.

However, this year, His Royal Highness, who was staring at the arena as usual, suddenly opened his eyes wide when a certain contestant came on the stage, and stood up from his chair abruptly.The maids who waited on him thought something had happened in panic, and Akefilo stared at the field intently, and the game had not yet started. "Go and get Androme." He ordered, suppressing the ups and downs in his tone.

However, the ups and downs in my heart could not be suppressed no matter what.He recognized the coat of arms, Gaul's golden rose on blue, which had appeared at the foot of the archer-strewn mountain, beneath the despairing castle of Vieno, and on the returned Gallic galley with honor— That fierce battle flag waving in the wind!The blond knight with those piercing tourmaline eyes!Ten years later, the figure of this person is still clearly engraved in his mind.

"Your Highness? What do you want from me?" Androme's voice pulled him out of his excitement.

Aike Feiluo pointed at the field, raised his head slightly and ordered: "Challenge him, don't be humble, look at him