My Knights of the Round Table

Without much explanation, he jumped out and landed very precisely in the center of the field, keeping a close distance from Lucius.

There was no surprise in Lucius' eyes, on the contrary, he was full of happiness.

She had been watching him jump off.

Lancelot raised his head blankly, looking at Arthur who entered the field, with both loneliness and shame on his face.

"You came to mock..."

"You go to rest first."

Walking to Lancelot's side interrupted her.

A cursory inspection showed no injuries.

Ignoring Lancelot's blank and surprised gaze, he raised his head and looked at Lucius.

There was more of a wry smile on his face.

"Why bother."

"I don't agree."

At this time, the girl once again showed an expression of arrogance and unwillingness.

"Gao Wen was an accident that time, I will defeat her in the future."

"Then you..."

"As long as she beats you, she will fight me again."

Lucius said categorically that Arthur couldn't find anything wrong for a while.

If the possibility of Lucius leading the Western Roman army to attack Camelot is ruled out, then the only possibility for Gawain, who is indifferent to the world, to fight her is that she "bullys" him.

Only by defeating the king she is loyal to will she be unable to resist.

Although this is the truth, Arthur always feels a little strange.

Perhaps he might not be able to beat Gawain and Lucius before going to the Kingdom of Shadows, but the problem is that not only has he stayed in the Kingdom of Shadows for two years now, but he also learned his sword skills from the white dragon Voutigeng.

Not to mention Gawain and Lucius, even if Attila came, he would have the confidence to compete with her.

But he didn't say anything, the stubborn look in the girl's eyes was obviously something he couldn't say with his mouth.

With a grasp of the hand, the sword of the oath of victory instantly turned into a light spot and condensed in the hand.

Without using the Wind King enchantment, the length and width of the sword were perfectly displayed in front of Lucius' eyes.

"bring it on."

Before the words fell, Lucius on the opposite side rushed up impatiently.

The two swords collided, but the roar was even louder than before, and even the ground under his feet collapsed.

Lancelot, who had already reached the edge of the field, felt the vibration under his feet, and turned his head subconsciously, only to find that Lucius was repelled by Arthur, showing a surprised and bewildered expression.

He stopped, didn't go out, but stood still, and began to observe the scene carefully.

"Are you trying to murder your husband?"

Arthur felt the huge force coming from the sword and couldn't help complaining.

Without any restraint, Lucius probably used all his strength.

Isn't she afraid that he is a weak chicken with a combat power of five, and she will kill him directly this time?

"Speak up."

When Lucius heard Arthur's words, his face blushed visible to the naked eye, and there was also a look of embarrassment in his eyes, but he still replied stubbornly.

As he said that, a strange force suddenly came from the sword. Lucius didn't notice it for a moment, but he let go of the sword in his hand.

His complexion changed drastically, he didn't care to scold the despicable person in front of him, his body quickly backed away, trying to get away to a safe distance.

Arthur naturally wouldn't give her this chance.

The faster speed erupted in an instant, but it held the girl's hand in an instant, making the girl stop.

Being held by the hand, the girl's face instantly showed mixed emotions of joy and shyness.

Suddenly, there were discussions and roars from the surroundings.

Realizing what this place is, the pupils shrank sharply, but the shame and anger could no longer be suppressed in the eyes.

"let me go!"

He shouted in a low voice, full of embarrassment and indignation.

Arthur was a little dazed.

Just grab your hand, why are you so shy?

Still obediently, he let go of the girl's hand, and at the same time took two steps back to prevent her from suddenly getting angry and attacking him.

But he was clearly overthinking.

After Lucius was released by Arthur, he couldn't stay any longer. He blushed and directly summoned the sword into his hand, then ran out of the arena without looking back.

Arthur looked at Lucius in a daze, covering his face and running out.

Although she ran out at a speed that was completely invisible to ordinary people, he could still see it easily.

His face was flushed with embarrassment and anger, and he covered his face with his two little hands.

Are you so shy?

There was also Arthur's fanatical cry, which made him a little embarrassed when he recovered.

He raised his head and glanced around, turned around and although he was a little anxious, he still walked towards Lancelot at a moderate pace.

The exit door is also over there, and the other door that Lucius exits is a little far away.

"Let's go."

The flat voice woke up Lancelot from the shock.

"why?"

The girl looked blankly at Arthur who had already walked beside him.

The scene of Arthur casually defeating Lucius who defeated himself still remained in his mind.

He opened his mouth and asked suspiciously.

"what why?"

"that is..."

He spoke dissatisfiedly, but seeing Arthur's puzzled look, he stopped talking suddenly.

His eyes were full of blankness and doubts, doubts about himself.

Yeah, why.

She was the one who was always dissatisfied and wanted to duel with him, and she was the one who always thought that he was weak. He never said anything, but instead kept giving himself up, not fighting him to let himself have the last trace of self-esteem.

Why did she question him.

"fine."

Lancelot lowered his head and spoke softly.

Arthur looked at the strange girl in front of him and blinked.

Some wanted to ask her if she had a fever, but in the end they didn't ask.

"Let's go."

Turning around, he said helplessly, and walked directly to the door alone.

The girl suddenly raised her head and looked at Arthur's back with a strange look in her eyes.

"Thank you."

He spoke softly in a voice that only he could hear.

Chapter 135 Chapter 38 The Arrival of Isolde (Revised)

After that, things went smoothly.

After Lucius was defeated by him, he left here alone without saying anything.

Although Arthur was a little guilty, he didn't say anything.

He has more important matters. Regarding the fate of Camelot, there can be no delay at all, and Lucius can only say sorry from the bottom of his heart.

We will always meet again in the future, and it will not be too late to apologize when the time comes.

Ban Wang was also very happy afterwards, but he was even more satisfied watching him.

The next day, he left the Loire with the knights prepared for him by Lancelot and the king of the class, as well as the supplies given to him.

Accompanied by Bowes, who always loves to wear pajamas.

Seeing the corner of her pajamas faintly appearing under her armor, Arthur couldn't laugh or cry.

After six days, the group returned to Camelot.

On the way, I encountered some Saxons blocking the way, but most of them were stragglers, hardly even reaching the number of hundreds of people.

It's okay to bully some ordinary villages and soldiers with brutality, but when you meet an established army...

Arthur didn't make a move, and handed everything over to the knights led by Lancelot and Bowes.

But there are still some surprises.

Boss looked like a baby in pajamas, but his strength was real. He didn't have much pressure to deal with ten Saxons by himself.

Among the accompanying knights, it was second only to Lancelot.