[Comprehensive] King's Best Friend

That was probably a few months ago.

The magician of flowers living in the tower of Paradise suddenly sensed a call from far away one day.

Holy, aloof, both cold and gentle, both restrained and longing... Most importantly, very familiar, with an amazing similarity to an existence in his memory.

Following the vague voice, the magician raised his head, and with his eyes that could see through everything, he could vaguely see the burning flames of war and starlight.

In the scene seen by the eyes, the world has been dyed brilliant red, only a little bit of starlight, like the last hope, struggling to shine amidst the tragedy.

——The sound heard is too sad, and the scene seen is not a good omen.

The magician pondered for a moment, then stroked his hand and said, "Okay, let's go and have a look."

He answered the call.

Although it was not considered a "heroic spirit", it was inevitable to use a little trick, but the result had no effect.

The flower magician went down the river of magic power and arrived at the side of the summoner.

"Hi, I'm Merlin, known as the Magician of Flowers. Don't be reserved, just call me Merlin..."

The voice on stage was spoken by a certain magician very naturally. However, after the light of the summoning circle gradually dissipated and he was told to see the scene in front of him clearly, the subsequent lines came to an abrupt end.

"...?!!!"

A large hall appeared in front of him, facing him was a row of huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the dazzling sunlight shone in from the windows, making the interior of the entire hall extremely bright to the point of glaring.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows is the silver throne, on which the crown and the image of the lion are engraved, reflecting the golden thread banner hanging beside it.

The familiar royal hall is still within the acceptable range, what really surprised Merlin was the person sitting on the throne.

Blonde hair, blue eyes, and silver-white armor, all of these can correspond one-to-one with the king in memory, but...!

"Uh, Li, Lily?" Merlin took a few steps back with his staff in his arms, looked left and right in a panic, and finally couldn't bear to look directly back, his eyes widened, and he stumbled and said, "You, you are transgender!" gone?"

Where is his Lily?What about his cute and well-behaved Lily, who has always been a little sister even though she is disguised as a man by magic? !

How can I become a man? !

Even the magician of flowers with clairvoyance never thought of seeing the scenery of another world.

Therefore, Merlin was unable to know the origin of the other party all of a sudden, and was simply shocked by the blood of the red dragon and the holy sword hanging on his waist, so he was incoherent.

"Merlin? You said - you are Merlin?"

The young man on the throne suddenly spoke. The voice sounded very gentle, but there was no ups and downs, giving people a sense of uneasy disobedience.

Merlin realized that the young man didn't know him, so the other party should not be Artoria.While he breathed a sigh of relief, more doubts surged up, and he hesitated subtly even with the answer.

"This...big, probably?"

"In terms of name, my name is indeed Merlin, the legendary magician who taught King Arthur! You should have heard of it... right?"

"..."

Quiet.

The young man stared at the magician, his handsome face showed a deeper indifference than before, and his eyes began to freeze inch by inch, revealing self-evident coldness and danger.

At this moment, no matter how slow Merlin was, he could sense something was wrong.

"I feel like I've gone to the wrong place." The Magician of Flowers said solemnly, holding his staff tightly and deciding to apply oil on the soles of his feet, "Sorry, excuse me, I'm leaving first!"

"Kick--"

The five fingers covered in armor left the armrest of the throne, and what responded to him was the voice of the young man standing up suddenly.

Then--

"Wow, wait, wait, this is the call?!"

"...I really can't help it. If this is the case, okay, let me show you my li... Wait a minute, I haven't pulled out my weapon yet, or at least wait until I finish reciting the spell? Is it a foul to attack?!"

"I bit my tongue, ah, at least the force is lighter, my sword is about to be cut off, the equipment is not equal at all!"

"It hurts, it hurts! Stop, stop beating—"

"I admit defeat! I admit defeat!"

Probably because the last sentence had some effect, the young man stopped his offensive.

Having a chance to breathe, the Flower Magician immediately hid aside, hugging his staff miserably: "It's too much, the sword level is actually bullying the art level, is the world so unreasonable now?"

The young man glanced at the other party coldly, and called out, "Gao Wen."

"exist."

A knight in armor pushed open the door, walked in from the outside, and bowed respectfully in front of the young man.

"Oh, isn't this Gao Wenqing?" Merlin found that he finally met an acquaintance, and almost cried with joy.

Gawain looked at the magician who looked familiar to us, and frowned slightly: "King, he is..."

"I, I'm Merlin." The Flower Magician hinted frantically.

"What...!" Gawain was stunned for a second when he heard the words, and the next moment, the knight suddenly showed an angry expression of being offended, and pulled out the sword from his waist, "How dare you pretend to be Lord Merlin?! Wang, why not let me execute him on the spot!"

Merlin: "..."

"Hey, what are you doing here, magician!"

The sudden voice interrupted Merlin's memories of coming here in the first place, and Piaofei's thoughts were pulled back to the present.

"...Isn't this Xiao Mo?" Looking at the unruly young man walking slowly, the Magician of Flowers said briskly.

"Call me Mordred, really, don't make it sound like we know each other well."

"Well, but the last one I called Mordred was a lovely girl...Okay, I get it, don't look at me with that murderous look. Really, you and your father Uncute like a king."

"Cute? What kind of ridiculous statement is that? If you die one day, it must be because of your mouth."

Mordred reflexively turned back, and then, thinking of the purpose of his coming, the boy's face showed a second of entanglement and hesitation.

Merlin seemed to be aware of it, raised his eyebrows and jokingly said: "Are you here for 'Merlin'?"

The "Merlin" he mentioned here naturally did not refer to himself.

In fact, the flower magician who has clairvoyance is not an idiot.Although he was stunned for several days when he first came because of the shock, but after calming down, relying on his own ability, he has already understood the truth - the king and the knights of the round table in front of him came from another world.

The round tables in that world were pretty much the same as the ones he knew, except for the genders of King Arthur and Little Mo... well, it was great that the Lily and Mordred he knew were lovely girls!

Apart from these familiar and unfamiliar knights, the last remaining key is "Merlin".

"Yeah, I don't really want to know! I just happened to pass by, so I just came to ask..."

The Mordred of this world doesn't seem to like to wear a mask, only when he is nervous, he will put down the heavy helmet - well, like now.

The boy's slightly hoarse voice came through the armor, and it became a little dull, so that people had the illusion that he seemed to be shy.

"I heard from Gao Wen that you have found the whereabouts of His Excellency Merlin, and your father has already gone to look for him, right?"

"That's right." The Flower Magician readily admitted.

"Then...!" The young man became very anxious for a moment, but he clenched his fists and restrained himself, and asked, "Mei... I mean, where is the father now?"

"This..." The Flower Magician smiled slightly and replied, "In a dream."

Whether Mordred believes it or not, King Arthur is indeed in a dream.

And under the "accidental" mistake of a certain flower magician, almost the moment King Arthur arrived in the dreamland, the owner here discovered the anomaly.

Ozymandias and Mayne looked across the crowd. The knight in silver armor was so conspicuous that it was hard not to notice it.

--that is not……? !

Mayne's eyes stopped on the knight, and the momentary surprise could hardly be hidden.

—Isn’t that Al?How did he come here, or rather, how did he have the ability to break into other people's dreams? !

The confusion and surprise hadn't dissipated, and the next moment, Mayne was caught off guard by the knight's gaze.

Those were a pair of blue eyes, hard and cold like a frozen lake in winter.However, after the figure of the silver-haired heroic spirit was reflected in it, there was a slight change in the end.

"Da da da……"

Without a moment's hesitation or pause, the knight took a step forward.

His long boots stepped on the ground, making crisp clicks, obviously orderly, but inexplicably giving people the calm and uneasy before the storm.

Mayne's brows gradually frowned, the knight in front of him was not in the same state as he remembered, this overly suspicious abnormality even suppressed the rest of the complicated emotions in his heart for a while.

"Moses, Yu's only true friend in this life. Come, come to Yu's side."

A voice suddenly interrupted Mayne's thoughts. He followed the sound and found that the sound was the afterimage on the high platform.

——Ah, I almost forgot, there is this one.

As mentioned before, Moses will be called to the high platform by Laer in this ceremony.La Erhui would make a promise of enjoyment to his friends, and Moses would make a promise of companionship—that is, what he said to the real Ozman not long ago.

Now the afterimage is obviously where the script went. No matter what unexpected situation happened on Mayne's side, the npc has a lot to do and talk about. It can be said that it is very dedicated.

Mayne sighed insignificantly, and then took steps towards the high platform.

However, in the next moment, a sword light flashed across his eyes unexpectedly.

"boom--!"

The whole high platform was split in half, together with the afterimage on the platform, it was shattered into countless fragments in the tooth-piercing sound of "吃啦", and it fell apart in the blink of an eye.

Mayne: "..." He didn't dare to look at the expression of Ozymandias next to him.

The knight not far away was still swinging his sword, and the raised sword wind blew his forehead hair and the corner of his robe, his expression was blurred, only his lips were buzzing.

He said, "I found you, teacher."

Mayne's expression changed slightly, before he could react, a violent murderous aura burst out from behind him!

"Hehe, hehehahahahaha, so that's how it is...is it you, Holy Sword Maker." Witnessing this sword, the Sun King burst out laughing suddenly.

However, in the next second, the corner of Wang's mouth dropped suddenly, and the golden eyes ignited a terrible boiling fire.

"It's you, you dared to hurt Yu last time, and now you have the audacity to invade Yu's dream?!!!"

"People of Twilight! Now let you know the anger of the Sun King, and turn it into ashes under the remaining divine power—!"

Mayne: ...the amount of information is a bit large.

The author has something to say: counting afterimages, the old sword has already been stabbed twice :)

The Shura Field is incompatible with water and fire.

ps: The original character of the old sword is not like this, but there is a small problem.In addition, the personality of the old round table is generally similar to that of Artoria, but there will be minor adjustments, such as the old Mo, who has changed the most because of Mayne, which is considered an invisible Shura field.