Camelot Dawn

? Hearing the familiar voice behind him, Arthur closed the book and put it back on the shelf.

"What's the matter, are you jealous?" At this time, 12 years have passed since the trip to Avalon. Arthur has successfully graduated from Mr. Merlin, and Kay has no worries about being a light bulb. up.It is inevitable for two people to quarrel when they meet. Arthur often sighs that the bad habits formed at a young age are more difficult to correct.

"It's just a political marriage. I'm jealous of my size." Kai leaned against the door frame and shook his index finger.

Arthur wondered, "Where did you hear that it was a political marriage?"

"...Your Majesty, you don't want all the beautiful women in Camelot, and marry a woman who is separated from you by the entire England space plus 15 years. If it doesn't even have any political significance, you don't know who we are. Stupid." Kai followed up with a smirk, "I guess, if the little princess wasn't only two years old when you put down the rebellion, you must have married her back then."

Hearing this, Arthur laughed without hesitation, and slapped Kay on the shoulder: "You still know me! But this princess is really interesting, you will understand when you see her."

Kay nodded, then asked, "What time?"

"August," Arthur replied without blinking, "their country is a little warmer in August."

"You're going to be married on her father's estate? Oh, I see - for the King of Scots?"

"...More or less! By the way," Arthur said after thinking for a while, "I just need your help with this matter. Since the ceremony is held in someone else's territory, the security work of the wedding will take a lot of attention. Kai, you can find a knight with better conduct and ability to take charge of this matter, and I won't ask any more questions." Kai took the order and left.

As a result, during the last inspection three days before his departure, Arthur asked Kai to bring the knight who was in charge of guarding, and Kai himself stood in front of Arthur without moving.

"...What do you want to say." Arthur looked at him expressionlessly.

"As you can see," Kai smiled brightly, "that knight is me."

Atherton felt profoundly powerless. "Do you have a problem with your ears or your brain?" He stammered angrily, "I mean to tell you to 'find a knight', obviously I want you to find someone other than you!"

"Hey," Kai stretched out his hand and touched his chin, "Don't tell me you can't trust me when I do things?"

"No," Arthur said gloomily, "the head guard cannot enter the church, and I want you to attend my wedding, do you understand?"

"..."

"Forget it," the groom-to-be waved his hand, "It's too late to change people. Anyway, take responsibility for me."

Kay nodded, and Arthur left with a low air pressure.When Kai walked out of the main hall, the sun was shining outside, he stretched out his hand to block it, and happened to meet Gakhris who had just come out of the other door of the main hall, so he happily went to hook up with the beautiful boy.In fact, he himself didn't know what else to be entangled with. Arthur had been king for 20 years, and he should have, and in fact, had made the right relationship with them long ago - eternal monarch and minister, occasional brother.Whether it is the former brother or the current knight leader, what he should do is to give him the most sincere blessings.Although Arthur and the princess named Guinevere have no love to bless, at least you can bless him with a new territory, or something; after all, the wedding should be blessed, right?But he couldn't say it, and he didn't even want to look at it.

Is that how you feel about getting married to the guy who was, and is occasionally, your brother?Look at your brother, Kai laughed at himself in his heart.

A week later, the group drove to the capital of the Linas Kingdom in a mighty way. As far as the eye could see, it was decorated with lights and festoons, and the royal flags of the two countries were hung side by side, which was extremely harmonious.Kai glanced at everything on the street, imagining what kind of socialite and lady their future queen would be, probably similar to Megana, with beautiful appearance, dignified demeanor, and graceful temperament. Enough.That kind of woman is worthy of Arthur.

This fantasy continued until he saw the lady, and then it was broken into pieces.

"Your Majesty King Linas, I am here as you ordered, together with Archmage Merlin and Knight Commander Kai-Islinka, witnesses of the ceremony." Arthur politely introduced to his future father-in-law.witness?Arthur, you didn't tell me this.Kai muttered in his heart, saluted King Linas and his wife at the same time, and then surrendered his eyes to the princess who was about to become his sister-in-law.

In some respects, she is almost two extremes with the one he imagined based on Megana—well, her appearance is indeed beautiful, her manners are elegant, her temperament is quiet, and she doesn’t look like a fancy girl—because this girl is not at all It's just a vase!This is the princess, okay? King Linas, how can you have the heart to marry such a daughter to be the queen of another king!Fortunately, there are not many relatives of Arthur, otherwise she would be bullied to death, Kai thought sympathetically.

However, on second thought, maybe Arthur valued her for that.A pure and beautiful girl like a lily, her only task is to enjoy the comfort and luxury of the palace, and she does not have to and cannot participate in sinister struggles and complicated political affairs.Not only is it a vase, but it is also a free bargaining chip. It can not only use her to catch her parents, but also use her to decorate a perfect family for Arthur.So... King Linas, how can you bear it.

Guinevere is a bit pathetic indeed, Kay thought, without power or love (the queen has failed enough).He remembered that he once thought about things like "Blessed is the girl who is Arthur's wife", but now he should correct it. For a person like Arthur, those he loves should be happy, but those he doesn't love, Guinevere, for example, will never get happiness from him.Arthur, he has long learned to trade happiness for benefits, and trade other people's for his own.

Kai wandered for a long time, but Merlin's voice brought him back to reality. "Leader Yishilinka, please bear witness to our oath." Kai hurriedly withdrew his thoughts and concentrated on looking at everything in front of him that made him full of doubts.

Merlin began to chant in a low voice, and a magic circle that surrounded the six people in the room began to be drawn slowly. A faintly glowing inverted triangle pattern appeared in the magic circle, with Arthur, Merlin and Guinevere each standing at a corner , the other three people stand in the formation but do not touch the triangle.Then, the three placed their palms up in the center of the geometric figure, a white light cut a wound on the skin, blood dripped down the palms into the center of the magic circle, and mixed together.Merlin performed another healing technique to heal the wound.

"To Heavenly Father, Eternal Son, Holy Spirit, now Merlin Ambrosio, Arthur Pendragon, swore by the power of the seer, born and eternal, until the moment the soul departs from the body, swear The person of God shall never harm Miss Guinevere-Linus, the methods include tangible weapons and any magic, the objects include spirit and body. If you break the oath, the soul will be cursed by Satan forever.

"Captain Ishilinka, please bear witness to what you have seen."

Kai was still dumbfounded. "...I bear witness by my name and honor."

"Then, the oath is fulfilled."

The magic circle on the ground shrank rapidly, gathered at the pool of blood, turned into a beam of light, dipped into Guinevere's chest and disappeared without a trace.Guinevere's body trembled.

The mysterious and solemn atmosphere in the room disappeared with the disappearance of the magic circle, and Merlin explained to King Linas politely and indifferently as if nothing had happened: "The magic circle that records the oath has entered the princess's body until I Both Arthur and Arthur die, and the oath will be invalidated."

Kai couldn't help protesting in his heart: the oath he swore was too poisonous!If you want to show your sincerity, you don't need to spend such a big capital.

nothing will happen.This magic circle is very stable, enough to last until she dies.Merlin's voice rang in Kai's head.

Kai pouted: I mean just in case.Satan or something... Birds of a feather flock together, just go and get in touch with them yourself, don't drag Arthur into the water.

Merlin sneered: I don't believe in God, can God hear what I say?Those words are just a cover, and King Linas of the province suspects that I am playing tricks.

……you are vicious.

After leaving the palace, Arthur and Kay walked together, and Arthur asked Kay: "This is a good bride, isn't it?"

"Ornamental, in every sense of the word," Kay replied earnestly.

"Do you think she's pretty?"

Kay showed a standard eight-tooth smile: "Hey, I love her hair."

Arthur also smiled, but looked a little bit disappointed: "Yeah, I also like red hair the most."

The next day, the wedding was held in the capital of Linas, and the bells of blessings rang through the sky.Beautiful bride, handsome groom, noble family background, generous dowry, people in the city said it was a beautiful and dreamy wedding, which touched the hearts of many young girls.All are envious of the very few who are lucky enough to witness it.

Kai, the captain of the wedding guard, never took a look at the bride's luxurious wedding dress from beginning to end.

"Hmph, go to his beautiful dreams," the captain of the guard yelled at his friends, "marry a princess I don't love, and I won't even give it to me."

Gakhris looked at him with pity, and pressed hard on his shoulder: "Commander, condolences."

■

After Arthur got married, he became a model of a successful man, with a beautiful wife and beautiful family inside, a rich country and a strong army outside, a lofty belief above, and the support of all people below.Kai, as the head of the Knights, is becoming more and more insignificant.This time, he really went to visit the house if he had nothing to do. The mistresses of the house are here, so what's the matter with you, Ishilinka, who always disturbs you.Instead, Camelot does not lack beautiful girls and boys. It is much more interesting to play with them than to bother Arthur, not to mention that there is Gachris beside him.In short, the days of the head of the group are getting more and more moist.

Fourteen years later, in the year 14 of Camelot, Kai immediately remembered his old friend when he saw the Gallic-style gold rose coat of arms on a blue background during the preparations for the tournament.The scene of the blond Gaul general using his superb skills to abuse his young self time and time again came before his eyes, as if it were yesterday.Although it's been a long time, he will never forget this kind of thing.So he forcibly squeezed into the list of the preliminaries and semi-finals, so he "coincidentally" ranked himself as his opponent, and it was really a coincidence that he discovered that he was the real master of Arondette.See, fate is so magical sometimes.

It's like, he and Arthur used to be close, but in the end he chose to become an ordinary monarch. He tried his best to keep Arthur but finally became his knight voluntarily. Arthur clarifies something, only to watch him marry a red-haired bride in the end.He had had so many opportunities, and he was only one step away from the closest position beside Arthur, but he was hesitant to take it.

Who is to blame?Is it to blame the ingenious weaving of fate, or to blame myself for not being courageous?

It is also possible that his destiny and his personality combined to make him a pure knight.

He still doesn't believe in fate, but he has accepted that as a boy he was in front of Arthur, as an adult he was behind Arthur, and the position next to Arthur that he always wanted was not his from the beginning and never will be. Neither will be.

He still didn't believe in fate, but he had learned that he and Arthur were brothers and would always be brothers.

END

The author has something to say: the number of words in a single chapter has reached a new high, and the most commendable thing is that there is no sensitive word... In other words, after watching this interlude, do you have a little love for the boss?

The next update will return to the main line. I suggest you go back and look at the previous plot connection. w

☆, short-lived alliance

Time passed in the fierce battle, and it has been a full month since the Visigothic general Sadan landed on the British island.Coincidentally during this period, Lancelot disappeared, Arthur severely wounded Tristan on the battlefield, the head of the Knights of the Round Table was forced to go out, and Sadan's subordinate Miro Carl Banderas achieved brilliant results in England .In January 225 of Camelot, Miro thought that Kai was no longer worth mentioning, so without saying hello to Sadan, he arbitrarily turned the main attack direction to the north and marched towards the area guarded by Gachris.

He came to kill first and play later, and he didn't let Sadan know until two days after he set off.

"Is he so stupid to think that the enemy will be wiped out now?!" In the military tent, after seeing his notice, General Sigoth's blue eyes were about to burst into flames.

His deputy Serin Radha shook his head: "On the contrary, not only can't be counted as being eliminated, but once Milo left, he gave his enemies a chance to rest." He pointed to a certain location on the map, "The enemy The defended Llandrindod Fortress is very close to the capital Camelot, which is very convenient for mobilizing troops and transporting supplies. However, the enemy at this time can only protect themselves. If Milo continues to attack, he is likely to break through the defense line , directly to Camelot. It's just that Miro missed the opportunity."

"Reply to drive him back," Sadan stood up after being silent for a while, "It's really short-sighted!"

Serin Rada said weakly: "Okay, I will try my best to write the wording harshly."

This kid, although he can fight, but if he doesn't grow his mind, he will always fall on it.Sadan thought with lingering anger.

However, Miro seemed to be a bit stubborn, he didn't pay attention to the commander's order at all, and still tried to participate in the war against Gachris from the south.Sadan was very angry about this, and gave Milo many orders, but all of them fell into the sea without any response.

"It's against him!" Sadan gritted his teeth and crumpled Milo's battle report.At this time, seven days had passed since Milo changed the plan without authorization. Sadan knew that seven days was enough for a capable commander to bring the troops back to life.The opportunity that Mi Luo wasted can no longer be redeemed!Thinking that if Miro hadn't come up with a whim, perhaps Camelot would have been looted by now, Sadan felt even more regretful.Missing a fighter plane is always one of the things that make a commander beat his chest the most on the battlefield.

But there was no way, he couldn't let Milo show his back to Kailai, so the order to turn around had to continue.Miraculously, Mi Luo went back obediently after this order.Sadan couldn't help but ask Serin Rada what clever trick he used.

Serin Rada shrugged: "It's nothing, I told him that according to 'reliable information', Camelot sent an additional 1 troops to his enemy, half of which were heavy cavalry, and supplemented with sufficient supplies and The equipment is now heading towards his back. Then he believed it and went back."

Sadan looked at him with a distorted face: "Is there such a unit as heavy cavalry on British Island?"

"...No. However, children need to be scared sometimes." Serin Rada said nonchalantly.

"..."

"Oh, by the way." Serin Rada suddenly remembered something at this time, "General, it seems that someone from Scotland is coming to see you today. Probably this afternoon."

"Huh? Who?"

Serin Rada froze for a moment, and then said, "That black-haired general with an awkward name."

Sadan nodded.Black-haired, with a bad name... Androme-Demedesia?

Sure enough, Androme turned up at his camp that afternoon.Sadan found it very strange that during the month he had been here, Androme had never actively approached him except for some communication with him when he first arrived, so this sudden visit seemed even more strange.Of course, the superficial politeness still had to be maintained. He politely asked Androme, "Do you need my cooperation for your visit this time?"

"No," Androme said seemingly casually, "I'm just suddenly curious about something, and I'm here to ask you."

"Please say."

The light and shadow in Andromei's rosy eyes flowed a little mysteriously: "You are so eager to defeat Camelot, what are you going to do after that?"

Sadan was stunned, he had no idea that Androme had come for this.

In fact, it never occurred to Androme himself to doubt Satin on this point.He had indeed been paying attention to Sadan's movements, but since he landed, the Visigoth hadn't done anything unusual except for a strange reason, so Androme didn't pay much attention to him.Recently he did know that Sadan had a disobedient subordinate, and Sadan often complained about it.The words that Paula relayed may even sound a little ridiculous.

However, Sunan questioned: "Why is he so anxious to capture Camelot? Logically speaking, shouldn't we be more anxious?" It was this sentence that disturbed the sensitive nerves in Androme's brain.

The Captain of the Royal Guard, who has been intriguing with the Holy White Knights for many years, is most familiar with the tricks of falsehood and obedience, and he quickly concluded that Sadan had other plans after defeating England.He is a foreign general, leading a large army here, what plans can he have?The answer is clearly visible.

So he decided to test Sadan. He thought of several ways to test, and tried the simplest one first.Unexpectedly, it was a hit.Sadan answered very fluently afterwards, but Androme didn't listen carefully at all. He only paid attention to assessing whether the person in front of him was lying, and finally concluded that he was in the affirmative.

Then, something should be done.

■

That night, Androme opened a locked box, in which lay a palm-sized jar.Inside the bottle is a potion called "Yew City Gate", which is the same as the "Crescent Moon Arrow" that Akefiro once used, and it was written by Megana.Also similar to the "Arrow of the Crescent Moon" named after the myth, the name of "Yew City Gate" comes from the ancient goddess Hecate, which means "gate to the world of spirits".Megana added a drop of Androme's blood when preparing this bottle, so the potion in his hand will activate the magic circle on him.

Androme didn't like all kinds of magic, but he had to admit that sometimes they could relieve urgent needs.He drew out a short dagger, made a cut on the palm of his hand, and poured the potion on the bleeding wound.He felt something like a burning sensation spread from around the wound, penetrated the skin, paralyzed the nerves, and pulled his soul into another dimension.

In the next moment, he felt that he was in Edinburgh at this time, and even the cold wind blowing on his face was extremely real.He stepped up the steps, and in front of him was the iconic white stone building of Edinburgh. The tall columns supported the majestic palace, and people felt their own insignificance the moment they entered.The hall was empty, and a beam of moonlight was cast from the high skylight, illuminating the square inch of ground below, like the silver hair of the young King of Scotland like the light of flowing water.That is the master of the illusion, the creator of the magic circle.

Androme saluted him, and Akefilo was polite: "Long time no see, Androme. Obviously something important happened. What happened?"

"King, I would like to ask you to recall what General Sadan told you when he first came here." Androme stared fixedly at Akefilo.

Akefilo thought hard for a while, then shook his head: "After all, I don't remember the conversation a month ago very clearly. However, I think everyone should remember his so-called 'come to help' excuse very clearly." When he said "come to help", the corner of his mouth twitched sarcastically.

Androme nodded: "Yes, that's the problem. This reason is obviously false. Recently, I suddenly began to wonder, what is his real purpose?"

"……What do you think?"

"I don't dare to speculate, but there is a possibility before us, and it is a very unfavorable one. I am thinking that he may be plotting to annex the British Isles." Androme stood in the shadows and said calmly Out of this slightly absurd speculation, "Su Nan reminded me of this. Sadan's desire to capture Camelot is stronger than ours. His urgency can only show that after the fall of Camelot, he There are other plans. Annexation of the British Isles is the most likely answer based on the information currently known."

Akefiro was noncommittal.Androme couldn't help adding: "Even if there is only a little bit of this possibility, we can't just sit idly by."

After a while, Akefilo said, "I think it's better to ignore it for now. After all, what you said is just a guess."

Androme wanted to say something, but gave up.Akefilo said: "Use his help to defeat Camelot first. If he really has other plans, then deal with it."

Hearing this, the ex-royal guard captain showed a rare anxiety: "It will be too late by then. It's not like you haven't seen the record of the Visigothic heavy cavalry on the island. Whether it's Sadan or Miro, Had their swords been turned against us, I doubt if Edinburgh would have been strong enough to withstand their attack, especially now that we have been weary from the war with Camelot."

Akefilo frowned, obviously caught in the trade-offs.

"Wang, the risk of making this bet is too high." Androme finally said.

"I know the situation, you go back first," Akefilo waved his hand, "Go back and test Camelot's attitude, but don't rush to tell them all this - I believe you are already familiar with this gone."

"I obey, then I'll take my leave." After the ceremony, Androme turned and left the hall, disappearing out of the illusion.

In the barracks, the effectiveness of the potion faded. Androme opened his eyes and sat up, looking a little tired.He looked around, apparently when he fell into the illusion just now, Sunan next to him caught him as a competent teammate and transferred him to the bed.During the period when the potion was in effect, Sunan had been standing by the side. Seeing him wake up at this time, he said unsurprisingly: "How about it, Akefilo doesn't believe you."

Androme replied: "He is hesitating, he is reluctant to part with Sadan's fighting power, and he is also worried that my words will come true."

Sunan shrugged: "The reaction of a normal person."

"What if it were you?" Androme stood up, "If it were you, how would you decide?"

"Hearing what you said, it seems that the old man is not a normal person... Forget it, anyway, I will eliminate him as an external threat first." Sunan said, "But I will not rush him away, because that will inevitably lead to him. Use force; I would consider limiting his powers, or otherwise, reducing his potential threat."

"And once his charges are confirmed, join the enemy to drive him away?" Androme continued.Sunan smiled and nodded heavily.

Androme rested his chin on his fingers, walked around the tent twice, and finally said: "I have thought of what to do. Just as you said, reduce his threat - I will ask him to send troops Transferred to a place a little farther away from Edinburgh, in the name of supporting Tristan. In a sense, this is also a kind of temptation."

"Then if he won't listen..."

"Then it's your turn to play, the long-sleeved and skillful General Sunan," Androme said with a hint of teasing, "it's time to test Camelot's attitude."

Thus, the plan was determined.On the second day, Androme asked Sadan to leave the battlefield in northeastern England in the name of Ekephilo, and lead his troops to the north to support Tristan, who was becoming less and less dominant.Sadan, however, asked him for paperwork.Androme said: "For convenience and speed, this order was conveyed through the magic circle, and there is no physical document yet."

Sadan said: "That will be difficult. My troops cannot accept your random transfer."

Androme said: "Have you forgotten, Your Excellency? When you just arrived in Edinburgh, the king asked you to fully cooperate with me in the battle. Didn't you agree?"

Sadan denied: "I don't remember that I made such an irresponsible promise. It's the same sentence. There is no proof for what you say. You can show the evidence!"

So Androme stopped making further demands.He just went back with Sadan's words, and entered the next stage of the plan with Sunan.

Four days later, Androme saw that Sunan had achieved some results, established contact with Gakhris, and initially gained the other party's trust. He made a request to Sadan for the second time.This time, however, Sadan's reaction was much less polite, because he had just received the news of Miro's death.Young and frivolous Miro finally paid the price for his short-sightedness, and his army was leaderless overnight and was quickly dispersed.In the blink of an eye, all Sadan's efforts in the south of England came to naught, and Camelot, which was once close at hand, returned to a dream.While feeling remorse and anger, Sadan and his deputy had to face a situation that suddenly became tense.Now his sphere of influence is only a small piece of northeastern England, and he needs to quickly formulate countermeasures for the rapidly deteriorating situation.Therefore, he had no time to take care of Androme's various requests, and this time he directly closed the camp gate and severed contact with Androme.

The envoy returned to his own official after being stunned. After listening to his report, Androme nodded as expected.After the envoy left, he turned to look at Sunan: "There is basically no suspense. How is your progress?"

"It went very well," Sunan said, "Gahris asked to have a face-to-face discussion with you."

It took Androme less than a second to decide to agree. "Tell him, we'll see you tomorrow morning."

The next morning, Androme came as expected.Gakhris saw his shadow on the fortress wall very early on. He came alone, wearing black light armor, and his only weapon was a pair of knives, showing his sincerity.Gakhris hadn't seen him in places other than the battlefield for a while, and now he was standing on the tower watching him approaching a little bit, and he had an illusion in a trance, as if he had returned to him outside the Galashiels Fortress, The time when he was captured by Androme.He remembered that time they talked about Sunan, and he finally got to meet him yesterday; the atmosphere that day was strangely harmonious.At that time, Gachris got hotheaded and invited Androme to the Knights of the Round Table. Although he realized his mistake afterwards, the desire deep in his heart to become an ally with Androme was still not there. perish.

I didn't expect it to be possible now.

Androme's figure was getting closer and closer, and Gachris could already see his expression clearly with his good eyesight.His gaze met Androme's upward gaze, and he quickly avoided it, turned around and walked down the tower.At the gate of the city, the gate opened, and he rode into the fortress alone. Androme got off his horse, while Gachris stood a few steps away and smiled decently at him: "I am glad to see you coming in person, Androme General."

After sharing what Sunan mentioned a few days ago, Gakhris cut to the chase: "As for the issue you are concerned about, I think a clue I have may be useful to you."

"I would like to hear more about it," said Androme.

Gachris said: "It is like this. In the Battle of Morpeth, our army fought the Visigoth army for the first time. In that battle, a soldier who knew a little about the Visigoth language heard this sentence , a Visigothic soldier claimed that the whole of the British Isles would be theirs. I think that may confirm your suspicions."

Androme asked: "Is that soldier still alive? If he is, I would like to hear his own description of the situation."

Gachris then ordered people to look for the soldier, and after a while he was brought before Androme.Only then did Androme know that the reason why he knew some foreign languages ​​was because his grandmother was from the European continent and happened to be a Visigoth.Although he already knew very little about that language, it was of great use at critical moments.

"I think I heard right," the soldier said, "that man was going to kill a woman and her children who hadn't escaped from the city, and I rushed up to stop him, and I said, 'They're civilians, you can't hurt them. They', but he just ignored me, pushed me away and killed them. I was too stupid to talk nonsense to him..." At this point he rubbed his face hard, "Then, he That's what he said. 'The whole of Britain will be ours, no matter who the commoners are!' Yes, that's what he said."

After the narration ended, the surroundings fell into silence for a moment, Gachris asked Androme: "Do you think that's enough?"

Androme nodded: "I think it's enough."

At this point, Androme finally confirmed his guess, that is, Sadan's purpose was indeed to invade and occupy the entire British Isle.And the reality is, whether it is Camelot or Scotland, fighting him alone will be very difficult.Therefore, the idea of ​​union was favored by everyone, and both Gachris and Androme believed that this method was necessary and feasible.The final consensus was that the two asked their respective monarchs for instructions on this matter, and after obtaining permission, they expel Sadan and his Visigothic army.

"Happy cooperation." When Androme was about to leave, Gakhris held out his hand with a smile.

The Scottish general looked at him, and finally shook his hand.

■

With the consensus reached with Gachris, Androme used up the last point of "Yew City Gate" that night, and came to the same illusion as a few days ago.Under the moonlight, Akefiro's silver-haired and white-clothed figure was as pale as a ghost, except for a pair of eyes that looked like frozen midsummer leaves.He looked at Androme from a distance and said, "You have found the evidence."

Androme nodded: "Yes. I'm sure Sadan's goal is to defeat Camelot and us."

Akefilo said: "Then do as you want, I know you must be ready. I will issue an order for his expulsion tomorrow morning." After that, he looked a little tired and lowered his eyes .

So Androme stopped talking and exited the illusion.

The next morning, Akefilo issued a high-profile expulsion order. The members of the Holy White Knights scattered all over the country received orders to assist Androme and jointly expel Sadan with Camelot. Come to help.Under this call, all the Celtic armies around Sadan temporarily put aside their disputes and unanimously went to the outside world, which made General Visigoth feel great pressure.He couldn't figure out why Akefilo, who had been kind to each other, would suddenly tear his face apart, and how Androme and Gachris, who were still on the two sides of the war, could hit it off now.The superposition of many unexpected things caused him to hastily respond to the sudden attack, and he quickly retreated steadily.

While they were fighting, troops from other places responded to the call one after another, saying that they would join the team to expel the Visigoths.A week later, the Visigoths were under attack.After summing up, Sadan and Serin Rada finally had to decide to abandon the British Isle-to take a step back, their king did not ask to conquer the island.

Taking advantage of the darkness, they boarded the warship and hurriedly sailed away from the coast of Scotland.This invasion of the British Isle was like a big dream, and its sloppy ending became an indelible stain on General Sadan's glorious life.And during his lifetime, Visigoth never managed to take the British Isle into his pocket.However, perhaps it was God's will, after several decades, a more outstanding descendant of General Sadan set foot on the land of Britain again, and thoroughly conquered the great city on the island, ending this unfinished journey .

At this time, looking at the boundless sky, Gachris also felt as if he had just woken up from a dream.Maybe he wasn't awake, maybe he wasn't asleep at all.The short-lived alliance with Androme was a wonderful and short-lived experience. Gachris hadn't enjoyed the joy of getting his wish for long before he faced the cruel reality of the alliance's disintegration.

Killed the last small group of Visigothic soldiers who hadn't had time to evacuate by the sea