Radiant Enemy

Gao Wen was very concerned about the abnormal state of Agguiwen just now.

The blond-haired Sun Knight knows that Aggavin is a serious and serious knight. Although many knights of the round table are dissatisfied with Aggavin for various reasons, he is undoubtedly one of King Arthur's best knights.

Together with himself and Lancelot, he is King Arthur's right-hand man.

However, just now, Gao Wen saw an expression on Agguivin's face that would never appear on him.

The pale face turned reddish, and the brows that had been tightly frowned and never relaxed were also relaxed - Gawain had only seen Agoravin's expression like this once, and it was on the day of King Arthur's enthronement ceremony.

So he was very curious, what happened in the carriage between Agguiwen and Hilgna, that could make Iron Agguiwen, who was recognized as the most inhuman and ruthless man in the round table, show such an expression.

As for Gao Wen who got into the carriage, he was startled by the unexpectedly comfortable interior environment, and then turned his back on Hilgner's style of conversation faster than Agguiwen.

"Gao Wenqing is the eldest son, so he is the same as me." Hilgner smiled and exchanged his experience as the elder brother with Gao Wen, and occasionally revealed some insignificant anecdotes, so he knew him from Gao Wen's mouth. Several of his younger brothers and sisters also joined the round table and became very outstanding knights.

"However, although I have become a colleague, I am also very happy that Gareth can become a knight in his own right, but as a big brother, I also hope that my sister will not have to work so hard and live happily like an ordinary girl. .Sometimes I feel that I am disqualified as a big brother. Not only did I fail to protect them, but I can only watch my younger siblings get hurt..."

Gawain lowered his head, and said with some frustration, his short soft curly blond hair slid down his ears, which was very similar to the expression of the two snow wolves beside Hilgna with their ears drooping when they were down.

Gawain was a gentle and amiable knight, but this side of him would never appear in front of outsiders who had only met a few times.

Hilgna gently enlightened Gao Wen. His kind voice and soft eyes made Gao Wen subconsciously trust him: "I can understand you, Gao Wenqing, because my sister is also the same, insisting on doing something. Deeds, to prove to me that I have grown up. I am worried, but they are right, we cannot take care of them for a lifetime. At least when we can take care of them, make them stronger, so that even if They flew to places they couldn't see, and they will definitely return to us without incident."

"Your Majesty Hilgna..." Gawain blinked. The worry and self-blame that had been deeply buried in his heart were dispelled by Hilgna's words, which made the Sun Knight smile brightly again.

"You are such a noble and gentle person. I think our king will definitely welcome you!"

Gao Wen said so sincerely.

Of course, this is at best just Gawain's personal favor. If Hilgna really harbored ill intentions towards Great Britain and did something bad to their king, Gawain would raise his sharp sword without hesitation. , Aim at the white-haired king.

"I hope so." Hilgna returned a smile to Gawain, but he was not as caring as he said in his heart.

The purpose of his trip is very clear, which is to find Arthur, and then find out the specific situation of this land-although Hilgna doesn't have so much time and energy to swallow Great Britain for the time being, it doesn't mean that he can't do it in the future .

Knowing yourself and your enemy is always safe.

So even if the King of Great Britain does not welcome him, it will not affect Hilgna's plan at all.

It took a day to reach Camelot from the port village, and when Hilgna finally arrived at the gate of Camelot, even he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although I learned a lot from Agguiwen and Gao Wen, it was really boring to sit in the carriage all the time.

The city in front of me is surrounded by white walls, which are somewhat similar to the method used by La Grozzi Tower. Layers of stones are stacked together, tall and majestic.

Looking from below, only the pointed tower in the center of the city can be seen.

Hilgna narrowed his eyes slightly, and some thoughts flashed in his heart.

Someone had already entered the city of Camelot to notify King Arthur in advance, and soon, Hilgna and his party, who were standing in the twilight, heard the lively sounds coming from across the city gate.

It must be because the king of Great Britain is preparing to come out to welcome the distinguished guests.

Hilgna could hear the voices of the people calling out to their ruler, full of love and admiration.

"Long live my king!"

"It's my king! I wish you and the queen all the best!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat!!"

"Lord Tristan! Please look at me!"

"Ahhh!! Lord Lancelot waved at me! I'm going to pass out!!"

The shouts were also mixed with the excited screams of many women. If you listened carefully, you might be able to hear male voices mixed in, screaming hard to let the knights of the round table look at themselves.

It is not inferior to those fanatical fans who chase stars in later generations. If the word "fucking fans" hadn't appeared yet, they would probably add "My lord, please face me!" ! ', 'Do not stop! ! ' up.

Hilgner glanced at Agguiwen, who was frowning even more tightly, and Gao Wen, who had a natural expression, and understood.

Hilgna patted the two snow wolf familiars guarding his side, rubbed their furry necks and chins, and comforted them who were restless.

Because of the loud voices and loud drums, the Snow Wolf Familiars scratched the ground with their sharp claws anxiously. If most of their energy had not been consumed by the long stretching and running, they might have entered the city later. Hilgna had to let his subordinates hold them well, so that they wouldn't get excited to chase and bite because they saw the crowd.

Finley and the other soldiers had put away their weapons and stood in line, waiting to enter the city.

After all, what they represent at this moment is the face of La Grozita, so they can't make a fool of themselves in this strange land.

As the trumpets and the people shouted one after another, the suspension bridge hanging high in front of Hilgna was also slowly lowered.

When the heavy bridge fell, a little dust was raised, which made Hilgna's Snow Wolf Demon move its nose and breathe hard.

Because it was close to night at this moment, although the sun had not completely set, the light was already a little dim, so the knights who followed the king held torches in their hands to illuminate the road for their king.

There were also some knights who blocked the fanatical people from the road, preventing them from being surrounded and hindering the king's progress.

The city of Camelot was empty, without any trees, and the turf where the sand was exposed had been gnawed down to only grass roots by passing horses, so it was no wonder that dust was raised.

The setting sun is among the mountains in the distance, and there is only a little bit of laurels still exuding residual heat.

The King of Great Britain is still some distance away from Hilgna. Although it is not far, it is not close either.

Even with torches lighting the way, at such a distance, Hilgna couldn't see the specific facial features of the King of Great Britain, but he could vaguely see that the other party had short hair that was as bright as molten gold, and his temperament was handsome and compelling.

But for some reason, Hilgner's heart suddenly beat faster, as if he was expecting something, and seemed to be jumping for joy.

Such a premonition made Hilgna subconsciously touch the parchment on his chest, trying to calm down his beating heart.

Finley took a step forward, and shouted in a clear and loud voice: "The lord of Ireland, His Majesty Hilgna, King of La Grocheta, and his subordinates have arrived in Camelot—!"

"Our lord of the Knights of the Round Table, King of Great Britain—Arthur Pendragon, sincerely welcome all distinguished guests from afar, and hope you enjoy your stay in Camelot—!" And Lan beside King Arthur Sloat also responded on behalf of his king.

This is the rule of the meeting between the king and the king. First, the knights beside the two parties have to report their origins and names, as well as their own identities, and then there is a formal welcome and greetings.

This set is already a fixed rule, and the kings of the two parties will not meet until the roll call is over.

If any party takes the initiative first, then this party will have the impression of being weak and defeated.

The Knights of the Round Table are already very familiar with this procedure, and then they only need their king to drive his horse gracefully to the drawbridge, show his noble figure, and then welcome the distinguished guests back to the castle.

However, when Finley said the name of the opposite king, King Arthur couldn't wait to raise his whip and drive his horse forward. Before the voice of Lancelot who was beside him responded, he was trampled by Arthur's horse. The raised dust made his face covered in ashes.

King Arthur also had a premonition in his heart.

He was riding a horse, watching the suspension bridge slowly lowering, and the distinguished guests who had come from afar were gradually revealed in front of his eyes.

No need for other words, no need for reconfirmation, Arthur was so heartbroken, he just recognized it in an instant, this mysterious king was the person he had always wanted to see.

The warm orange sunset fell on Hilgner's body, warming his unavoidably cold white hair, as if it was wrapped in resin to form a gemstone, shining brightly in Arthur's eyes .

Arthur squeezed the rein in his hand tightly, so that his fast beating heart would not make noise in his ears, and also prevented himself from rushing past without regard to etiquette.

When Finley finally spoke the words that Arthur was waiting for, Arthur didn't care about waiting for Lancelot to finish speaking, so he drove towards Hilgna.

A smile appeared on Hilgna's face.

If Aggregwin and Gawain hadn't been attracted by King Arthur's sudden outrageous behavior at this moment, then they would definitely find that the smile on Hilgna's face now is completely different from the one he showed to them before. joy.

Hilgner first took a step forward, and then he couldn't control himself anymore, he rode on the snow wolf familiar and let it carry him towards Arthur.

The sudden scene made everyone puzzled. The cheers and discussions disappeared. Under the eyes of everyone, the two kings who had never met before met on the suspension bridge of the city gate.

Hilgna laughed and jumped off the snow wolf's back, and opened his arms towards Arthur: "Arthur——you are exactly as I imagined!"

Arthur didn't wait for the horse to come to a stop, so he landed on the ground and dismounted, and hugged his friend tightly: "You are exactly as I imagined—— Hill!"

The two friends who had known each other for several years but met each other for the first time hugged each other, completely ignoring their subordinates and the public who watched them hugging and stroking each other's backs dumbfounded.

Arthur's short hair fell on Hilgna's neck, causing a slight itching; Arthur's fingers entangled Hilgna's long hair, causing Hilgna a slight pulling pain.

But the two kings didn't care, they were immersed in the joy of meeting, and cheerful laughter rang in each other's ears.

At this moment, they only have each other in their eyes, staring at each other's face as if confirming, feeling the real touch under the palm.

It wasn't until the Knights of the Round Table and the soldiers of La Grocchita gathered here, Gawain and Lancelot coughed lightly behind them, that the two kings who got carried away let go of each other.

But even so, their hands were tightly held.

Arthur fell into a slightly drunk state as if he had been drinking, but he was very clear that he was sober now, because the joy was constantly filling his heart, making Arthur realize after a long absence that he could still receive gifts like when he was a child So excited.

The blond knight king introduced his friends to his knights with bright eyes and a joyful voice: "My gentlemen! This is Hilgna, my friend!"

The corner of Hilgner's mouth kept rising, and he also said with a smile: "I really didn't expect that the person I want to find is right in front of me."

"So, it seems like we've never told each other who we are?" Arthur couldn't help laughing.

Whether it was intentional or unintentional, both of them tacitly kept silent about their identities.

Perhaps at the beginning, Arthur just wanted a friend who would not change his attitude because of his status as the chosen king, a friend who could listen to his distress and help him regain his calm, and Hilgner also wanted a friend who could listen to his shocking stories. , Friends who are beyond the thinking of the times.

As it happens, they all perfectly fit each other's requirements.

"Isn't it also very interesting, this surprise!" Silgner patted Arthur on the shoulder, smiling brows and eyes.

"This is really the best gift I've received this year!" Arthur pulled Hilgner, wanting him to share a horse with him to his castle. Lancelot couldn't help but stepped forward and stopped him. King Arthur.

"My lord, the people are watching now. I can understand your excitement, but no matter what, the most important thing is to welcome this distinguished guest into the castle." The handsome lake knight glanced at Hilgna , lowered his eyes slightly, covering up the flash of light in his eyes.

Lancelot's suggestion was reasonable, and Arthur calmed down a bit, realizing that this is indeed not a good place to talk to Hilgna.

The stagnant team started moving again, this time the destination was the majestic King's Castle.

The sky had completely dimmed, and the knights in front held up torches to light the way for the king and distinguished guests. After the team completely entered the castle, the people stayed for a while, reluctantly dispersed and went home.

And today, the castle will hold an all-night party.

Already prepared drinks and food were delivered to the table in a steady stream, brushing away the tiredness and satisfying the hunger of these honored guests who came from afar.

The knights of the round table sat at one long table, and the soldiers of La Grocchita sat at another long table.

The two kings sat shoulder to shoulder at a desk, just enough to see the knights and soldiers at the two tables.

In the middle of the two long tables there was room for the dancers, and the sound of music and the intermingling of cups made the laughter louder and louder.

Lancelot took a sip of the fine wine in his glass, and from the corner of his eye glanced at the two kings who were talking in a low voice.

He had never seen such a relaxed smile on Arthur's face. When those green eyes looked at the white-haired king beside him, they were full of joy and tenderness. If Her Majesty Hilgna was a woman, then Lancelot really has to wonder if their king has the idea of ​​marrying another.

Fortunately, Hilgner is male.

Guinevere is an excellent and beautiful queen. In any case, even if Hilgner is really a woman, with Arthur's character and character, she would never do such an act of abandoning his wife and betraying the covenant.

But even though he breathed a sigh of relief, Lancelot's heart was still uneasy, and the delicious food in front of him couldn't make him pay more attention.

He didn't understand why he was still uneasy, so he swept his gaze across the banquet hall, from the time when he was constantly talking to his colleagues about how knowledgeable and outstanding Gao Wen His Majesty Hilgna is, to the moment when he kept drinking for some reason Agnes.

The wine glass that was constantly being emptied and filled in front of the iron Aggavin made Lancelot wonder what happened to Aggavin and why he was so abnormal today.

You know, Aggavin doesn't usually drink alcohol. Even on the day of King Arthur's enthronement ceremony, Aggavin only drank two glasses—according to what he said, it was to maintain enough sobriety and reason to clean up. The mess made by the other knights drinking too much.

As Lancelot, who was also included in the mess, of course he knew very well how much Aggavin hated chaos.

But he couldn't figure out why for the time being, so he turned his eyes to other places.

The knights of the round table were all happy to see King Arthur reunited with his friends, and they were constantly toasting and cheering, but there was something strange on the side of La Grocchita.

Lancelot narrowed his eyes, and found that the food they picked up subtly avoided the masterpiece of the palace chefs - looking up to the star pie.

Is it not to your taste?

After scanning the banquet hall for a week, Lancelot didn't find anything amiss, so he laughed secretly that he might be overwhelmed. The soldiers of La Grocita seemed to be happy for their own king, even though they didn't eat it. Looking up to the starry sky faction, but there is no abnormal behavior.

The Knight of the Lake was also involved in the banquet. He was shaking his head while drinking and felt that Gawain's serious introduction to Hilgna seemed to be drugged with ecstasy—or to the white-haired king. It was love at first sight, you know, Gawain had never praised other kings like he is now.

As if seeing Lancelot's indifference, Gao Wen patted Lancelot's shoulder vigorously, and said with some slurred words because of drinking: "I, what I said is true. Yes! Even Agguiwen thinks so! It is completely understandable that His Majesty Hilgna and the king are friends! They really match—"

Before Gao Wen could finish his sentence, he tripped over the elbow raised by his colleague excitedly clinking glasses. He almost couldn't stand up, and quickly supported the table.

Lancelot suddenly thought of something, his originally stretched face suddenly became stiff, and he looked at the seat on King Arthur's left.

Guinevere was sitting on the seat, and the beautiful queen was very quiet, as if she was not in a lively banquet, nor was she sitting beside King Arthur.

She silently moved the knife and fork in her hand, and slowly put the food in front of her into her mouth, like a beautiful and cold doll.

Lancelot's heart tightened suddenly, and the food and wine became dull.

As the knight who took care of and guarded the queen when King Arthur was out of the city to fight, Lancelot could see Guinevere's depression at a glance.

Is it because the king is immersed in the conversation with his friends and ignores the existence of the queen, making her feel lonely?

Or because of...

Lancelot didn't dare to think about it, because it would not only damage King Arthur's reputation, but also affect Guinevere.

Although he knew that the person who could make Gao Wen talk about it, make Aggavin admit it, and make his king a friend must be very good, but Lancelot still began to feel a little disgusted with Hilgner.

He drank the wine at the bottom of the glass sullenly, although he really wanted to ask Guinevere why he was so depressed, but all the knights of the round table were present, and the queen's husband was sitting beside her, so Whether public or private, Lancelot could only sit in his own seat and drink himself to avoid suspicion.

Also looking at the main stage from the corner of the eye was the black-haired Iron Knight.

Agguiwen didn't say a word, just kept drinking his own wine, and then filled it up again. His eyes followed the kings on the high platform, and he could see what the two kings were talking about. They all laughed.

Of course, the keen and careful political officer discovered how much his king valued the white-haired king.

King Arthur, who always observed etiquette and paid attention to manners, rushed over in a gaffe, and embraced the distinguished guest who came from afar in full view of everyone.

On the one hand, this behavior of King Arthur represents his hospitality, but on the other hand, it is not so good...

This king named Hilgna can make King Arthur behave abnormally.

Aggavin is not dull, nor is he stupid.

The Iron Knight kept drinking, letting the irritating and bitter liquid engulf his consciousness, trying to let the alcohol suppress the tingling pain and sourness constantly gushing out of his heart.

Agguiwen realized the meaning of his depressed heart at the moment, but realizing this did not make him feel happy, but brought him endless troubles and distress.

The author has something to say:

Don't worry, Gao Wen, your king welcomes Hilgna very much, and he hugged him as soon as he met and refused to let go.

Aggie Wen, the fgo plot is stamped as a capable man who is a homosexual [.