My Knights of the Round Table

"Yes, yes, but I'm sorry, this old gentleman has already chartered this boat, and if you want to take a boat, you can only wait for the next time."

The captain showed a helpless and humble smile, no matter what he said, these noble knights were existences that he could not provoke.

With a puzzled look on Arthur's face, he looked up at the boat.

It was very quiet, there were only sporadic footsteps above, and it sounded like there were only a few crew members.

He turned his head and glanced at the old man.

Dressed in a very ordinary white cloth, not to mention aristocratic, from the clothes and demeanor, it looks like an ordinary lonely old man.

Only him.

"you are?"

Chapter 129 Chapter 32 Conversation

He didn't have any negative emotions towards the old man in front of him because he was so ordinary.

Even though I was a little irritable because I didn't find the boat just now.

He just frowned slightly, but still maintained his usual polite and gentle appearance, and his tone was calm with some respect.

At this age, if there is no other personal reason, you still need to maintain respect.

After thinking about it, he felt that it would be impolite to just ask questions, so Arthur continued.

"My name is Artorius. I need to take my knights to Gaul for some urgent matters. I have checked all the ships in the vicinity, and this ship is the only one left."

"If there are still vacancies, can you give me and my knight some places? The price is negotiable."

"You want to sail to Gaul?"

The old man's tone was very gentle, full of a kind of comforting gentleness, and he just sounded like a kind and kind elder.

"Correct."

"now?"

"The sooner the better."

"Well, you don't need money, you can call your knight over now."

"I chartered this ship just to go to Gaul as soon as possible. If it doesn't waste time, it doesn't matter to bring a few more people."

Said plainly, but it made Arthur and the captain a little dazed.

......

The boat is moving slowly on the sea.

The horses were kept in the warehouses below the boats for livestock and supplies.

The only passengers on board were Arthur and the strange old man.

The number of people is small, and the ship is relatively large, so it looks very empty, and five people can have their own separate room.

I just finished cleaning the room, and instead of staying in it, I walked out of the room.

Because of its remote location, it is very far from the coast of Gaul, and it will take a day to get there.

Huge ports and cities are still looming in sight.

To Arthur's surprise, apart from the working crew, the old man was also on the deck looking at the sea.

Thinking that he hadn't thanked the old man seriously, Arthur walked over and leaned on the side of the boat, looking at the sea view in the distance.

"I'm from Berlino, where are you from?"

"East, let's not talk about the specifics."

Arthur nodded understandingly, assuming that the nobles in some villages or cities recently destroyed by the Saxons wanted to flee to Gaul for refuge.

There are many such people in the border cities and even the main city of Camelot.

"Speaking of which, I don't know your name yet."

"Uther."

The name came out of the mouth, and there was a touch of nostalgia.

It made Arthur a little dazed, but he quickly reacted.

Although this kind of name is rare, it still exists, as long as it does not follow Pendragon's surname, it is not a problem.

"Your name is Artorius? From Berlino?"

Instead, the old man turned his head to look at Arthur and asked softly.

"Correct."

"Are you a descendant of King Burino?"

Arthur showed unexpected emotions and didn't speak for a while.

"I can feel a powerful force in your body. It is definitely not a powerful force that ordinary knights can possess. Even in other big countries, it is one of the best."

"Although it's a bit condescending in Bolinuo, it's still a relatively safe place."

The old man was talking to himself, and his tone couldn't tell whether it was admiration or regret.

"What did you go to Gaul for? To avoid Vortigern?"

Questioning words are spoken.

Arthur reacted this time.

"Go and talk to a friend of Ban Wang's subordinates, how about you?"

"I heard that a descendant is going to Gaul. The descendant who hasn't seen him for a long time wants to visit him. There are some small things to do when he goes west."

The tone was somewhat nostalgic, as if it was a descendant he loved very much.

Arthur also felt a little sad.

Because of Voutikon, a large number of countries and cities were destroyed, people were displaced due to the war, and it was common for relatives not to see each other for half their lives.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but ask with a hint of expectation.

"Did you see him then?"

"Never seen."

"Could it be that after a long time, when you grow up, your appearance will be different from when you were a child?"

"I've never seen him."

The very calm words and the unwavering eyes made Arthur a little dazed.

Descendants never seen.

Looking at the appearance of the old man, at first he thought it was his own flesh and blood that had been lost for many years.

"But I can hear his stories every day. It can almost be said that I watched him grow up, and he is also half of my child."

"So, have you made an appointment with him?"

"There was no communication either."

"But I can recognize him if I see him."

The words are a little strange.

Arthur didn't know how to continue talking for a while.

The descendants who have never met him, but know his news every day, almost 'watching' him grow up, but have not had any communication.

Even in an era when relationships are notoriously chaotic, he had never seen such a complex relationship.

"Feel sorry."

After thinking for a long time, he could only say this.

Instead, the old man showed a hearty smile.

"We'll see each other later, it's no big deal."

"But it's you, I'm still a little interested."

"There is a powerful force in your body. Although it is different from my descendant, it still has great potential."

"Have you ever been to the Kingdom of Shadows?"

The old man's words made Arthur's eyes a little dazed.

When I came back to my senses, I saw that he was full of shock and doubt, as well as some hidden vigilance, and my body tensed up.

"Relax, I'm not hostile."

"You are her apprentice, right? The aura on your body is exactly the same as hers."

"I've seen that woman before, and I have to say that apart from her lingering lifestyle, I admire her in other ways, especially her superb spear skills, which can be said to be the strongest spear in this era It’s not too much.”

After a long silence, Arthur nodded.

"Yes."

The identity of the old man in front of him became more and more confusing.

Originally, it was just a lonely old man who was fleeing during the war, but now it seems completely impossible.

but...

Scathach never interfered in foreign affairs in the Kingdom of Shadows, and Attila led the Huns in the south to fight against the Western Roman Empire.

The top figures in this era have their own affairs, but this old man in front of him.

"you are?"

"Identity is not that important."