Chapter 26 Reunion

"I would like to ask, is the king and Master you are talking about alone?"

El-Melloi II wanted to confirm who the two guys in heavy metal armor were talking about.

Although it was unbelievable, based on El-Melloi II's experience in participating in the Holy Grail War, he vaguely felt the two people in front of him.

Wuli's words, deeds, and attire all reveal a sense of weirdness, that is, in reality, no one should talk about Wang, er, except him.

This feeling is very similar to the summoned Servant, the temperament that is incompatible with the current era is really very conspicuous.

And he remembered that there were only seven Servants summoned by the Holy Grail War, right?

Now standing in front of him are two suspected Servant guys, it's outrageous!
"The king is the king, forgive me for not being able to stay here, because I still have the king's life."

Gawain glanced at El-Melloi II, his tone was very polite, he waved his hand back and walked out of two rows of solemn knights in full armor from the gate of the city.

The reason why he led the solemn knight out was because he had accepted the task ordered by Xia Li, and of course the specific arrangement was arranged by Agguiwen.

That is to act as a vanguard and a scouting force to investigate how many monsters left by the Outer Gods are still hiding in Salem. If possible, it is best to gather and wipe them out, and then the Knights of the Round Table will be fully mobilized.

El-Melloi II and Gray moved away in a tacit understanding, watching Gawain lead a group of solemn knights, gradually getting further and further away from him.

"Since the Master has already made arrangements, the two of you should enter the holy city for refuge."

Lancelot sighed helplessly, and then said to El-Melloi II.

Speaking of which, he glanced at Grey, who was dodging around El-Melloi II, and his sneaky appearance made him frown slightly.

Seeing Lancelot's gaze, Gray lowered his head subconsciously, and pulled the hood over his head to cover his face more.

Even if he couldn't see the face, Lancelot knew that the lady in front of him was a lady. He didn't want to scold her out of chivalry. If it was normal, he would definitely pay more attention.

Just in case there are some assassins who want to do something wrong, but since the Master has already ordered, and there are so many colleagues and solemn knights in the city, it is expected that there will be no troubles.

So Lancelot didn't say much about Gray's hiding behavior.

"call……"

Even if Lancelot let her go, Gray still felt very nervous, especially when he heard their names.

As a container designed for the purpose of King Arthur's resurrection, of course she knows what these two names mean, the former subordinate of King Arthur, the Knights of the Round Table.

In this way, the people in the holy city are likely to be King Arthur himself, which made her very confused and panicked, the villagers' fanatical beliefs and her mother's conversion.

Even in the historical records, how honest and upright King Arthur is, it can't change Gray's bad feelings about King Arthur.

This feeling was like stepping onto the execution platform, she was almost too trembling to walk, and her whole body became stiff.

"Huh? Gray, you..."

El-Melloi II had just taken two steps when he suddenly felt as if someone was missing from his side.

So he turned around suddenly, only to find that Gray was still standing there motionless, as if the soles of his feet were stuck with glue.

After thinking for a while, El-Melloi II quickly understood what his disciple was worried about. He was worried about King Arthur, her constant nightmare.

But he has a high probability to be sure that the person inside cannot be King Arthur. He has seen King Arthur in the Fourth Holy Grail War, and he knows that the other party does not have such a powerful force.

In Salem, he descended into the city of Camelot out of thin air, summoning the knights of the round table he saw so far, and there are also a large number of solemn knights exuding powerful magic power.

All these characteristics indicate that the mastermind behind the scenes is likely to be King Arthur, but King Arthur himself needs a supply of magic power to appear in the world, so how can there be so much magic power to summon the Knights of the Round Table.

Even if it is possible for the Knights of the Round Table to appear in the form of an intrinsic barrier, just like his King Iskandar summoned his subordinates, the reality does not match the appearance of the intrinsic barrier.

The knights of the round table he saw were obviously independent individuals, so he thought that the boss of the knights of the round table might not necessarily be King Arthur.

It is more likely to be some kind of god left over from the Age of Gods.

The behavior of El-Melloi II dawdling at the gate of the city caused Lancelot to pay attention to him frequently. The meaning in his eyes seemed to be saying whether you can get in or not?

It made him very embarrassed, and he felt a sense of social death that his black history was announced in public.

This feeling is like a parent with a child who just walked into the door of the supermarket but found that his child was standing at the door and did not want to move, and then the cashier and other customers all cast surprised glances.

"What are you waiting for, brother, are you fascinated by Camelot's city walls?"

Suddenly there was a playful female voice from the gate of the city. El-Melloi II turned around and saw his sister's devilish smile.

"Wait, Reynis, why are you in there?!"

El-Melloi II screamed, he couldn't understand why his adopted sister would come out of it.

"There's nothing incomprehensible about this, of course it's because I'm the court magician hired by their king."

Reinis raised the corners of her mouth in great joy, and intentionally said the ambiguous word "Wang" out of the intention of teasing her brother-in-law.

As expected, El-Melloi II, after hearing what Reinis said, his complexion changed slightly and he began to have a stomachache.

What the hell is a court magician!Why did it suddenly become a strange identity!

El-Melloi II's reaction was okay, but Grey's reaction was very strong. Hearing Reinis say the word king, her body trembled imperceptibly.

"Okay, I won't continue to tease you, just follow me if you want to know the truth."

Seeing that she had achieved her goal, Reinis happily put away the little devil's horns on her head, and her expression became a little serious.

"I don't want to wait here either, the main reason is..."

El-Melloi II said that he had no problem, and then looked back at Gray, hesitating to speak. It was obvious that she was very resistant to meeting King Arthur.

"That's nothing to worry about, because there's no King Arthur in it."

Reinis also saw what Gray was struggling with, and waved her hand to let her not worry.

Hearing that she didn't need to see Queen Arthur, Gray subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, at least she wasn't as nervous as before.

In the dead eyes of Lancelot at the gate of the city, these dawdling guys finally entered the holy city, and he couldn't understand what these magicians were struggling with.

Or is it that the reputation of King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table in later generations is so bad that people can't believe it, and they need to be carefully considered? !
(End of this chapter)

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