Camelot Dawn

Paper.Lancelot looked up, and was about to reproach Roland, saying that I had ordered no one to disturb him, but when he saw someone coming, he swallowed his words back.He quietly hid the content of the letter, stood up, and bowed gracefully to the person who came: "Your Majesty, you are safe."

However, to his surprise, Arthur didn't let him get up, and within his line of sight, the toe of Arthur's black shoe didn't move.Lancelot sensed that his aura was not right, and wanted to raise his head to ask him what was wrong, but then realized that it was an impolite behavior.At such times, he felt that it was better for him to do his part.

Arthur's voice came from the top of his head, and it was much stiffer than usual: "How do you feel, Lancelot?"

"...Please explain clearly." Although Lancelot knew that this answer was wrong, he couldn't say anything other than asking for an explanation.Arthur wasn't right this time... very wrong.He thought silently in his heart, and at the same time felt a faint pain in his knees.

"I'm asking you, how do you feel about making everyone worry about you?" Arthur's voice cooled down.

It was only then that Lancelot finally understood that Arthur's trip was to ask questions.But it is indeed necessary to ask, he smiled wryly in his heart, even His Majesty the King was alarmed to come here in person, obviously his disappearance this time caused a lot of trouble. "I am ashamed, Your Majesty," said Lancelot's voice, which was still steady and indifferent. "If possible, I hope to exchange for your forgiveness by fighting the enemy bravely on the battlefield."

Arthur sneered.He said slowly, "Lancelot, do you want to know what happened during your absence?"

Lancelot thought to himself that he hadn't had time to ask anyway so far, so it would be better to let Arthur talk.So he replied: "Please inform Your Majesty."

"Okay, I'll tell you. Lancelot, you've been gone for too long."

It took 11 days from when he chased Tristan into the mountains until he was found by Roland and the others this morning. In 11 days, after waiting anxiously, Roland realized that he had fallen into the enemy's trap, and was beaten by Tristan so that he could not fight back. It was finally the appearance of Gao Wen who saved him and his army; Gao Wen took over In the future, the army will not only have to deal with Tristan's frequent attacks, but also devote energy to searching for him and his team in the vast mountains. Wen's part of the mission.Gao Wen was finally able to go all out to find someone, and finally found the dilapidated team.During these 11 days, the entire army was looking forward to their return. Gao Wen ordered his subordinates to prepare sufficient supplies for them every day, so that they could enjoy the best treatment as soon as they came back. Another day in vain.In the first few days of these 11 days, the loss caused by the lack of a commander is even more impossible to estimate.

"... Lancelot, if you think you can do anything to get forgiveness, you will be disappointed. What action will you take to get forgiveness from those who have died? They gave their lives to You, how could you hand it over casually? Besides, even if the dead are ignored, even if the living forgive you, who can guarantee that there will be no next time?

"—Don't look at me so surprised. There will be a next time, and there will be. Next time you won't disappear again, but you will still do reckless things, and you will still do things without thinking about the consequences, and then you will bring to a greater loss. Because your mistake is not at all that you misjudged the situation, but that you were too proud."

Seeing Lancelot opening his mouth reflexively to defend himself, Arthur pressed his index finger against his lips.

"Shh... don't rush to refute me." He knelt down, looked at Lancelot at the same level, and raised the corner of his mouth sarcastically, "Think about it carefully, isn't it so?"

Arthur stood up, and Lancelot decided to bow his head in silence.After a while, Lancelot was able to get up when he heard the sound of Arthur leaving.Kneeling for so long that he had to brace himself on his sword to get up.

You are too proud.For quite some time, only this sentence echoed in his brain over and over again.

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He hadn't slept well that night, and it seemed years since something like a nightmare had last visited him.The images of the previous 11 days finally seized the opportunity at this moment, and began to be shown repeatedly in the dream.

On the morning of the second day when he was lost, he said to the 18 men who were still alive: "There must be another exit. We will go southeast, and once we find a way out of the mountain, we will do everything we can to get out. Now we must save energy, food and water. At that time, there were all the same dead trees and rocks all around, and the sameness was so hopeless, but everyone wisely didn't say it clearly at the time.

On the second night they had their first taste of what it was like to be in the wilds of a Scottish winter.Without shelter or too much shade, they are likely to be attacked by nocturnal beasts.Watching the weak fire, people still have to stay close to each other to maintain their body temperature.But even so, it was still too cold to sleep.

On the morning of the fourth day, two companions died in the night due to exhaustion.The cruel reality of lack of water and food threatens the remaining people.

On the morning of the sixth day, all food and water were consumed.Great despair seized them.

On the seventh night, they were attacked by wild beasts.A small pack of wolves took the lives of 6 companions, and none of the rest dared to sleep overnight.

On the eighth day, only 7 people were still alive.The eyes they looked at each other were filled with despair.

On the ninth day, Lancelot felt that it was a miracle that he could survive until now.He found endless weariness and boredom in the eyes of others, and he believed it was the same in his own.But not yet.He still had to get out, and there was an army waiting for him outside.Although, he looked at his left hand that had turned into bones, he didn't know if there was any point in going back.

On the tenth day, only the last surviving 6 people remained.They found a dry waterway, and when they were walking down the waterway, the seventh companion accidentally got weak on his feet and rolled all the way down the hillside, breaking his neck.

No. 11 days, Roland found them.

The next day's sun poured down from the top vents and hit his eyelids.Lancelot opened his eyes, finally freed from the recurring dream.There were no thrills or horrors in the dream, but it was an out-and-out nightmare.The eyes of those companions in the dream, their pale faces and desolate appearance made Lancelot feel extremely heavy.

He had never felt that anything tangible could hit his heart so deeply and make him really start to reflect on his mistakes.He felt compelled to reflect, because the despair and sorrow of the past were so deep that they still linger in his eyes and ears to this day.

He slowly realizes that Arthur may be right, and the cause of all this is that he set out to pursue Tristan and did not keep the time agreement with Roland.He once thought, "Hey, what a pity to leave at this time, I will wipe them all out! This long-time enemy of mine, when he is about to be wiped out, how can I fall short?" So he cast the following Blunder.What he should have thought, Tristan is not such a simple person.It's just that the desire to win and an overestimation of himself blinded him.

Roland once told him not to repeat what happened last time, and the so-called "last time" refers to the fact that he was almost pierced through the abdomen by Tristan's sword because he underestimated the enemy.If it wasn't for his own fate, he would have died that time.Even if he didn't die, Roland was quite frightened.This time, it's like this again——

Lancelot suddenly found that everything was as Arthur said.He had one experience that put everyone around him on edge, and then he did it a second time.The first time it was because he underestimated the enemy, and the second time it was because he felt that he was fully capable of handling everything.Although Arthur has only been here for a few days, he has seen everything thoroughly.

You are too proud, said Arthur.Feelings of guilt welled up in his heart, drowning Lancelot little by little.

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After Arthur returned to his tent that night, he could no longer maintain his aloof image.He felt that in the past ten minutes, another soul must have dominated his body.It must be because I have listened to Merlin's lectures too much, and now I can learn it myself, Merlin, you are a godly assist.Arthur laughed dryly.

He did deliver what he wanted to say perfectly, but deep down inside he felt like he might have messed everything up.He never spoke to Lancelot in that manner, though to Kay, to Gachris, to Corvin he could successfully reprimand them mercilessly with the majesty of a king.But not only did he do it just now, but he made Lancelot kneel in front of him for 10 minutes.

After this time, Arthur can be sure that all his personal friendship with Lancelot is over.Lancelot would no longer be willing to sit by and listen to his chatter, would not agree to his constant challenges, and would not show him that kind of helpless and conniving look.Thinking of this, he wished he could run back now and tell Lancelot that I was joking just now. Don’t worry, it’s just to keep that night in Carlisle’s military tent. The narrow smile in the green eyes when he was alone.

So on the second night, when His Majesty Arthur, who was still a little melancholy, saw Lancelot waiting outside his military tent, he had mixed feelings and was speechless for a while.

Lancelot said: "Your Majesty, I have come to apologize to you."

Arthur still had a downcast expression on his face, and he completely forgot about Gao Leng.Lancelot smiled in his heart, and continued: "Your words made me reflect on my actions carefully. I admit that I was indeed too proud in the past, and I am willing to correct this fallacy from now on. However, this The correction of this kind of mistake cannot be completed overnight..."

"I know." Arthur immediately turned serious, "So I will follow you in the next battle and supervise your transformation."

Lancelot froze for a moment, then smiled: "...that would be great."

For a moment, an emotion similar to joy rushed to the tip of Arthur's heart, sweeping away the vague melancholy in his heart.Lancelot still smiled at him, he hadn't lost him for that, and Arthur cheered silently at the realization.

"Well, actually..." Arthur hesitated, and finally shook his head, "Forget it, it's okay." Seeing Lancelot's puzzled expression, Arthur shook his head vigorously: "It's not something important gone."

He originally wanted to tell Lancelot that the reason why he was so angry yesterday was not only because Lancelot's disappearance caused a lot of trouble to everyone, but mainly because he himself had been worried about it for several days.Ever since he received Roland's request for help in Camelot, the tension in his heart has not disappeared.Although he didn't care about it and concentrated on fighting, but every time he returned to the camp after the battle, the first thing he did was to rush into Gao Wen's tent and ask him if he had any results, and if he found Lancelot.The torment of fear and disappointment every day finally contributed to yesterday's situation.

But now there is no need to let Lancelot know about this.What happened yesterday, let it pass, now that the atmosphere is so good, Arthur doesn't want to bring up those bad things to destroy it.He knew that Lancelot didn't hold him against him because of this, and he also knew that he didn't need to express all his worries, anxieties and concerns.

The author has something to say: An update celebrating the end of midterms!The Lancelot part is over, and the next chapter will enter the Gachris part.Gachris part it's really short OTZ

☆、Song of Twin Swords

The cool moon hangs in the distant night sky of England, the hills on the field are undulating with gentle arcs, the winding river passes through the center of Lundinney, and a castle stands beside the river, and the shadows blend with the surroundings in the vast night One place, hard to tell.The owner of the castle was in a warm room at this time. The living fireplace and the cloak on his body well protected him from the late autumn chill.After finishing his work, he got up from the chair, left the cloak on the chair, and prepared to leave the study and return to the bedroom.Walking out of the study room, there was no one in the corridor, and the flames in the wall lamps on both sides were burning quietly, illuminating the long corridor a bit gloomy.

The owner of the castle walked in the corridor, holding a lamp, and could only hear his own footsteps and breathing.Suddenly he stopped, looked around, and felt the voices of other people in the castle.It shouldn't be, however, he's sure he heard correctly.The sound of walking is ringing far and near.He was suspicious, and walked out following the sound.

He followed all the way to the outside of the castle, and the cool wind blowing from the river was bitingly cold. He raised his lamp and looked around, but there was no one there.The cold air seeped into his clothes, and he shivered, ready to turn around and go back.At this moment, wisps of mist rose from the fallen grass, and he stopped, only to see a figure slowly appearing in the mist, and the white mist surrounded him like frost.

The owner of the castle stood there blankly, holding the wind lamp that seemed insignificant at the moment.

"Sir Ector," the face of the visitor gradually became clear, followed by a cold voice, "I'm sorry for disturbing you in the middle of the night."

Although he said sorry, it didn't make people feel too much sincerity beyond politeness.Despite this, Ector still replied politely and thoughtfully: "What is the great mage doing?"

The person who just appeared in the mist was Merlin, King Uther's mentor in name and the real prime minister of the kingdom.Ector is the local minister of Lundiny, and his visits to Camelot follow a cycle, and each time he just leaves and returns in a hurry, and has no intersection with Merlin.So he was puzzled by Merlin's urgency to come to him.

Maybe it has something to do with the child in his arms... Ector glanced at the swaddle in Merlin's hands. The baby, protected in the constant temperature, slept soundly and was not affected by the cool wind outside.Who is this child?

"As you think, this is exactly what I'm asking you for." Merlin handed the baby to Ector, but the thermostat did not remove it, "Ector, your kindness, justice and chivalry are obvious to all. Your Majesty, His Majesty's son will definitely grow into a future Mingjun."

Hector was startled when he heard the words, and the swaddle in his arms suddenly became heavier. He looked at Merlin suspiciously, and asked, "Why didn't His Majesty raise it himself? The vulgar behavior of the Lundinians must not compare to court etiquette. "

Merlin shook his head, did not explain the reason, but continued to order: "Please raise him until he is 16 years old, and in that year the tournament will bring him to Camelot, and in that year he will be king."

16 years old?Ector couldn't help being speechless at this age. "I will follow your instructions, raise His Highness, and not reveal his identity to anyone. What is our Highness's name?"

Merlin smiled slightly. "Arthur Pendragon."

The great mage left without a sound, and the red-haired lord returned to the castle, unexpectedly seeing a ball of light.The one holding the lamp was a child about ten years old who had just left from the window in the corridor.

"Kay?" Ector frowned displeasedly, "You should have fallen asleep."

"Ah, that's right," the little boy agreed perfunctorily, looking out the window and asking, "Who was that just now?"

"..." Ector didn't know how to answer.

Kay shrugged, brought the lamp closer to the swaddling baby, looked at it for a while, raised his big brown eyes and asked, "Who is he?"

This time Ector knew how to answer.He looked at Arthur with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "He is your brother, Arthur-Ishilinka."

Kai didn't respond for a while, and suddenly stretched out a finger to poke Arthur's face, and the soft touch surprised him. "Hey." The little red-haired boy grinned, and when he saw his father showing signs of frowning again, he stuck out his tongue and ran away immediately.

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Time flies, and ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. The ten-year-old Arthur is exactly the same as Kay ten years ago. His actions, behavior, speech, and even appearance are somewhat similar; at this time, his brother is already a tall young man.

"Oh, thank you so much!" The stout peasant woman couldn't help but smile while wiping the water from her hands on the apron. "This beast has ruined our fields a few months ago!"

Kay dragged the boar's carcass to a corner of the yard for the farmers to dispose of, while Arthur was too busy running around to help.Kai muttered in a low voice: "I said why the land tax cannot be paid in the first half of the year!"

"What?" the peasant woman approached earnestly and asked.

Kai showed a bright smile with eight teeth, and replied loudly: "It's okay! The meat is left for you, so we will leave first?"

The older and the younger left amidst laughter, and Kai blew a kiss to the milkmaid next door before leaving.After walking for a while, he lowered his head and asked Arthur in his arms: "How about it, wasn't I very handsome just now?"

"...very stupid." Arthur gave him a corner of his eye miserly.

Kay stated that as the "brother" brother, his self-esteem was hurt.

The happy time came to an abrupt end when they returned to the castle because of Ector's stiff face like a woodcut. "Arthur, go back to your own room. Kay, come with me." After that, he turned and walked away.The two brothers looked at each other and parted ways helplessly.

The door of the study room was closed behind Kai, and the dull atmosphere in the room made the red-haired young man restrain his flamboyant expression.His father stood at the window with his back to him gazing at the long river that flowed below the castle, and he loved to do it, and every day, the gray water flowed through his brown pupils, bringing him some private memory or philosophy. think.

"Kay, don't pester Arthur anymore." Ector said in a flat voice with his back turned to Kai.

I pester Arthur?Kai couldn't help laughing out loud, there's no reason for a 20-year-old man to pester a 10-year-old kid, it's obviously Arthur who followed him.

Ector said again: "Do less meaningless things, even if Arthur knows nothing, at least he must learn swordsmanship well in these six years."

The corners of Kai's mouth twitched. How can you expect a 16-year-old child to be "good" at swordsmanship? Although I don't know what important mission 16-year-old Arthur has, but it is impossible to achieve anything with swordsmanship.Kai felt that Ector was not in a good state today.

"Anyway, I'm just telling you what to do." Ector put his hands behind his back and turned back to face the river.

Kai blinked. "Then I'll teach him swordsmanship." He said in an unquestionable tone.Hector looked back at him for a moment and acquiesced.

After exiting the study, Kai was not in a good mood.He realized that Arthur, the brother of sixteen years, had only six years left to do.This man named "Arthur-Ishilinka" has six years to live, and after six years, he will be called Arthur or something else.He knew this a long time ago, but thinking about it now makes him feel particularly uncomfortable. 16 years old, that is not yet an adult!Mysteriously want to make wool!Kai slandered again and again in his heart.

The bad mood gave birth to an idea, and Kay began to wonder what he could do to prevent Arthur from being snatched.

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The year is here, Camelot is 190, and Arthur is 16.There were two important events of the year—although to Kay they were of little importance relative to the objective fact just mentioned.These two events are the martial arts tournament held every five years, and the appearance of a magical sword.

In this year, Uther Pendragon, king of England and Wales, passed away, and the queen Iglesias had already passed away before him. The only heir was Megana, the daughter of Iglesiasne and his ex-husband, the Duke of Cornwall.Although the pedigree is not correct, there seems to be no more legitimate heir than her at the moment. If nothing else, Megana will inherit her adoptive father's power in England and Wales - amidst the controversy.

But the appearance of Merlin hindered Megana's way to power.As soon as Uther passed away, Merlin openly predicted that the next king would be an unprecedented hero who would lead all the people under his rule to a glorious new era.Then he took out the sword stuck in the stone, and said that whoever can pull out the sword with his bare hands will be the light of dawn in the city of gold.

Originally, the string of beautiful words in the prophecy caused Megana, who is a woman, to be stared at with suspicion. Now, as soon as Merlin's words came out, the sound of Megana drawing her sword came louder and louder. .

The proud princess had no choice but to step onto the stone platform where the sword was inserted, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands and pulling it out with all her might.

unsuccessful.Tried again, still unsuccessful.

There were hundreds of people who went to testify that day. Seeing that the sword in the stone was motionless, some people started whispering in the square.At this time, Merlin stood in front of her, and said loudly as if afraid that people would not be able to hear clearly, Your Highness, you are not the predestined "Dawn of Camelot".

According to people who came back from the square that day, Megana's face looked like she was about to blow up the Sword in the Stone and the church behind her.

After Megana failed, the number of people who wanted to try their king's life suddenly increased.Merlin asked Uther's remaining knights to be divided into teams of ten, and they changed every six hours to guard the Sword in the Stone day and night.During this period, anyone can come and draw their swords, and the guarding knights are witnesses.

Many people have tried, none of them worked.But there are still more and more people flocking to Camelot.

Under Merlin's arrangement, another grand event began to be prepared and held step by step, that is the martial arts tournament.This undoubtedly attracts more people to the city.Under the vacuum of power, the king's capital is mixed with dragons and snakes, and it is about to compose a prelude to a meeting of wind and clouds.

Sir Ector asked Kai, and even Arthur specifically, if he wanted to try to draw the sword in the stone. The 26-year-old Kai and the 16-year-old Arthur shook their heads in unison.Ector said, Kai, you failed to join the Knights five years ago, try again this year.

Five years ago Kai would have readily agreed, but this year he was silent.

"I don't want to go." Only this year, he was going to keep Arthur away from any complications anyway.

Hector didn't speak, but Arthur continued, "Are you afraid?" His tone was full of ridicule.

"How could I be afraid of this kind of thing." Unexpectedly, Kay didn't quarrel with Arthur, but just responded lightly.

"Then you go to the martial arts competition! Even if you lose, it's just to make up for the regret that I didn't see you defeated five years ago." Arthur put his arm on Kay's shoulders. He was slightly shorter than Kay, so this The posture looks more like the whole person is hanging there.

Kay moved Arthur's arm and said, "You can beat me yourself if you have the ability. Anyway, I won't go this year." He opened the door and was about to leave.

"Kay," said Ector, who had been silent all this time, "you must go."

Kai disappeared behind the door as if he didn't hear it.

"My brother has been getting more and more weird recently." Inside the door, Arthur touched his nose and said.

In the end, Kai signed up to participate in this year's competition under the compulsory request of Ector.As for Arthur, Ector asked him to go to Camelot together as Kay's attendant to meet the world.Ector himself went with his two sons.

On the eve of departure, Kai carefully checked all the necessary items, including swords, armor, and shields. He didn't put out the candles and went to bed until he was sure for the third time that there was no possibility of forgetting anything.

From where he is lying, he can see the sky outside the window. The night sky outside the castle is not much different from 16 years ago. 16 years ago, he was a child, unable to sleep in the night accompanied by only stars, but he fell from the sky Brothers.Embarrassed by his behavior that day, he ran back to the room in such a hurry that he didn't even remember what Little Arthur looked like.It must be ugly, Kay thought. Babies are said to be ugly.

He is always in a trance now, but at a young age, he feels that he can't distinguish between the past and the present. Arthur's personality is as flamboyant and rebellious as his brother, and as pure as Kay ten years ago.He saw himself in Arthur, yet there was something constantly reminding them that they were two different individuals.For Arthur, he has a kind of cherishment that he does not have for himself. This free child who grew up in the wilderness of England simply cannot bear to put a heavy burden on him.

How he wished that Arthur and Arthur could always be each other's shadow, because their souls fit so tightly.Kay knew that he could live without Arthur, but he also knew that he would definitely live in a different color and taste.

Arthur is Kay's younger brother, and Kay is Arthur's older brother.Things are as simple as that, but it's not easy to explain all the things involved.

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Lundini was a long way from Camelot, and it took them three days to arrive at last.Fortunately, Ector had a garden there, which saved them from having to worry about where to live after the fatigue of the journey.

"How about Arthur, have you seen the world this time?" Arthur and Kay stood on the terrace at night, the night wind in Camelot mixed with the warm smell of fireworks, and the colorful flags and coat of arms flags fluttering in the wind seemed to be It shows the restlessness that is about to come out under the night.

The warm wind blew the loose sleeves of Arthur's white shirt, and his golden eyes shone with an ambiguous color under the moonlight.Kai was a little stunned, he couldn't remember Arthur's answer, the feeling of trance struck again, the golden eyes evoke an inconspicuous memory——

He broke into the final round of the martial arts tournament five years ago, as long as he defeated the last opponent, he would be able to snatch a chair on the round table.But just when he was about to succeed, a gust of wind blew off the black hood of the princess sitting on the royal seat.Kai's angle and distance at that time were just right, and the princess's unshielded face met his eyes directly, and the luxurious pupil color like molten gold was breathtaking.

As a result, Kay lost that game.

Now, the same color as before blooms in the moonlight, shining like a golden lotus in the east.Arthur's appearance and the princess's face kept changing in Kay's mind, and finally they merged into one, unexpectedly matching each other.How can there be so many coincidences in the world?There was a secretive smile on the princess's face in his memory, and Kai sneered. It turned out that someone told him the whole truth five years ago, but he was so slow that he didn't realize it until today.

"Brother? What's the matter with you?" Arthur's voice came with concern, and Kai suddenly met those golden eyes again, causing a burst of dizziness.

He stepped forward and grabbed the fabric on Arthur's chest, and said word by word: "Listen well, you are not allowed to leave my sight until the end of the tournament, is it clear?"

"Clear...clear..." Arthur didn't understand what was wrong with Kay at all, and replied mechanically.

After hearing his answer, Kay loosened his skirt and left the terrace as if fleeing.

He couldn't imagine them getting along any other way than they were now.Shall he swear allegiance to be Arthur's knight forever?never.

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On the third day after arriving in Camelot, the tournament began.Ector asked Kay to prepare early, and Arthur obeyed his father's instructions and put on armor for Kay in the tent early.Everything went well at first, but when the sword was hung up, it was found that the sword was missing.

Arthur was a little flustered, but it was Kay who comforted him, saying "It's too early to find it if you can't hurry" on the left, and "It doesn't matter if the spear solves it" on the right.

"You think beautifully," Ector appeared at the tent door at some point, "beat the current knight of the round table right away? It's up to you? Don't be stupid. Arthur, there is still time, use your fastest speed to return Bring me the sword from my other garden." Arthur hurriedly replied yes, and soon disappeared.

Only the father and son were left in the tent, and Kai Suo no longer shy away from it. He put the helmet aside and said coldly, "You did it."

The astonishment in Actor's eyes flashed away, and his serious expression resumed: "Don't talk nonsense."

"My saber is probably not in Bieyuan now, but far away in Lundiny, right? Father." He checked it countless times before leaving. How could he forget something as big as a sword? Someone took it from the box before the luggage was loaded on the car.The box containing the tournament props along the way was never opened at all, so the person who did the work could only leave it in Lundini.

"I just want Arthur to get back his own things." Ector argued, "Identity, responsibility, and power. Kai, your brother's surname is not Ishilinka, don't you wonder what his surname is? Now I don't mind telling you..."

"Enough." Kai's hand was hidden in front of Ector's lips.

Ector slowly moved his hand away. The elder's palm was very warm, but Kai felt that the surroundings were extremely cold. "Listen, my child." Ector said gently, "His name is Pendragon, and he is the future King Arthur."

Kay lowered his hands.He remembered that when he introduced "my brother Arthur-Ishilinka" to others, his tone was full of pride and intimacy like every elder brother, and he was more happy than others, but now it seems that everything is extremely ridiculous .

"Haha, what are you talking about! I know only one Arthur Ishilinka."

"Kai, you have to know," Kai didn't know why Ector looked at him with pity, "fate is a kind of force majeure."

Kai shook his head, as if shaking off a dusty body. "You—when did you hear me say that I believe in something like 'fate'?" Even if he obeyed because he had no position before, from now on, he has his attitude.

When rushing back to the Bieyuan, Arthur wondered if Hector had lost his mind because the gate was locked at all.He had no choice but to take a shortcut and rush back to the arena to report the bad news.As he passed a cathedral along the way, he was drawn to the reflection of metal in the square.It is a sword.A sword was stuck on a square stone platform, and there was no one around.

Of course Arthur had heard of The Sword in the Stone, but felt suspicious when he saw the real thing.No one would have thought that the sword in the stone was standing here alone, without a single guard.In fact, the reason was simply that the ten knights either went to the tournament or went to the tournament and there was nothing left. Therefore, after Arthur knew the truth, the first thing he did after he ascended the throne was to vigorously rectify the discipline of the Knights of the Round Table.But that's for another day.

At this time, Arthur didn't know much and didn't think too much, he walked there with the most important simple idea of ​​Kaibiwu, pulled out the sword in the stone easily, and then galloped back to the arena.

Kai won the first round without any suspense. When he returned to the tent, he happened to meet Arthur who was waiting for him with a sword in his arms.

"Why, I really forgot my sword at home! Thanks Arthur!" Kay said without looking at the sword, "Where did you find it?"

"Actually, this sword doesn't belong to you." Arthur didn't intend to hide it from Kai, "I picked it up." Although in terms of method, it's more like stealing it.

Kai looked down at the sword for a while, then raised his head quickly, and said with a smile: "I don't know who is so careless, if I win, I have to thank him, right?" After speaking, he opened the curtain of the tent and walked in. Taking off the helmet, Arthur's voice sounded behind him: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"No, which eye did you see?" Kai said casually.

Arthur stepped into the tent: "You laughed so disappointed."

Kai showed a very bright smile, eight teeth were white and neat: "Dear Arthur, you are too sentimental." He stretched out his hand and pushed Arthur out of the tent, "Go play by yourself, let me rest for a while. "

Arthur, who was pushed out, sighed, and said in a low voice, "Didn't you grab me and tell me to stay within your sight..."

Inside the tent, Kay looked at the sword in the stone. There was a line of small characters in the middle of the blade, which was in Welsh. Arthur probably walked too fast and didn't notice it.That line reads, Camelot Dawn.

He heard Arthur's whisper and smiled.

no, no now