Dimensional Medicine King

There were so many reasons that he couldn't even count them for a while, and his expression was extremely ugly, because he seemed to have foreseen the opponent's ridicule, just like he himself did.

'Is your name Lancelot?stand up! '

'What do you want to do? '

'Of course I go back. '

'What does it have to do with me?I'm just a loser...'

'Do you want to go back on your word? '

'What's the meaning?I'm nothing but a pompous loser...'

'That's right, you are an arrogant guy, but in your duel I also saw your persistence and hard work on the sword, so I recognize you and become my knight, Lancelot. '

The expected mocking ugly face did not appear, but a brilliant smile instead.

Kneeling on the ground, Lancelot looked up at the right hand offered by the other party in the sunlight, and he shook it without hesitation. At this moment, he finally understood why so many people chose to become the other party's knight...

On the way home, the other party was also persuaded by other people to get into the carriage because of the injury. He was a little cautious about this at first, but at this moment——

The other party took out a black bread from the pocket with a serious face and broke it open, took another sip of water, and then handed him half of the black bread and the water bag, but he was a little confused.

'Are you hungry after the duel?Eat something to replenish your strength!Hunger is the enemy! '

Looking at the black bread and water bag that had just been opened in his hand, he looked confused. After all, on the way to the castle, he used his own strength to fight against many monsters, and naturally made a lot of money, even in the wild They are basically big fish and big meat. He almost didn't even recognize what this kind of cheap black bread was, because he had only heard of it.

'Why would someone as honorable as you eat such a thing? '

'Honorable man?I just want to become a knight to protect everyone...'

Looking at the side face of the other party, he suddenly felt that he was really small.

And it was at this time that he swore an oath to the other party again, and facing his oath, the other party smiled and nodded at him.

'In that case, I'm counting on you. '

"Tick tock~"

Tears rolled down his eyes, some wet the black bread he was biting into his mouth, and some fell from his chin into the bread.

"His Majesty……"

"guest……"

Lansi's call awakened Lancelot from his memory, and when he saw Lansi with a concerned face, he pulled his hood shyly to hide his embarrassment, and then wiped his eyes with his cuff .

"I'm sorry, boss, I let you see the rude scene."

Although it has been acquiesced that Lan Si is Gao Wen's subordinate, he also chose to pretend not to see it. Let's say it's a tacit understanding between the two sides. At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh, "Although the appearance is exposed, the other party's cooking skills are really good." , Is it because of this that Gao Wen sent me to guard me? '

Lan Si chose to pretend not to see Lancelot's tears. After all, he also knew that it would be extremely embarrassing for an adult to be seen by a stranger, so he chose to change the subject.

"Guest, may I change a piece of milk for you?"

After hearing what Lan Si said, Lancelot noticed that he did not know when he had placed the plate with milk in front of him. As for the fried eggs and bacon beside him, he did not know when he had been eaten.

Immediately, his expression was a little embarrassed, but after a moment of silence, he spoke again.

"I will pay for these dishes, as for the exchange... there is no need."

Perhaps to hide his embarrassment, he stuffed the last bit of black bread into his mouth, then raised the plate and drank the milk in one gulp, and then handed a few copper coins to Lan Si's hand.

"Boss... thank you very much."

Although for him, the more beautiful memories are the more painful after waking up, but as far as he is concerned at this time, whether it is a good memory or a sharp arrow piercing the heart, he is grateful from the bottom of his heart.

For Lancelot, a somewhat weird guest, Lan Si didn't remember who the other party was until the other party left, so Lan Si stopped thinking about it after the other party left. After all, although the other party was a bit strange, at least it didn't cause any trouble .

On the other side, Lancelot became even more silent after leaving Lansi's shop, but at this moment he suddenly discovered that there were so many people outside the hut where he was alone except for the regular food delivery time. A troop of heavily armed soldiers...

'what happened? '

Chapter 44 Don't talk nonsense!Get in the car!

Lancelot directly chose to ignore the former soldier who did not know why he appeared in his church. After all, the only thing he needed to do was to fulfill the punishment that man gave him. As for other people's affairs, he didn't want to meddle too much.

But just when he brushed past the group of soldiers and was about to open the door and enter the church———

"Sir Lancelot! Please wait!"

The familiar title from behind made his body tremble, but he calmed down quickly afterwards.

"There is no Sir Lancelot here. I am just a sinner. Didn't His Majesty or Gawain tell you?"

Facing Lancelot's emotionless inquiry, the leading middle-aged knight showed a mocking smile.

"Sir, I am not a member of the Knights of the Round Table, and of course I am not a subordinate of Knight Commander Gawain."

Hearing the other party's weird response, Lancelot's intuition told him that something was wrong, so he stopped the right hand that was about to push away the church, and looked at him with a cold expression.

"In that case, who are you representing here?"

"His Majesty Mordred! Also the future His Majesty Mordred!"

The other party's proud expression made Lancelot feel more and more uneasy. What's going on?He remembered that the young man in Mordred was a wandering knight, and he was not a nobleman. Could it be that the other party concealed his identity?Is the other party the prince of a certain country?But what does this have to do with him?

Facing Lancelot's indifference, although the excited middle-aged knight felt a little embarrassed, he still showed respect as always. After all, he was one of the strongest men in the Knights of the Round Table.