My Knights of the Round Table

He never thought that this kind of thing would happen. Even Bedivere, who was confused about this kind of thing, made her develop the habit of knocking on the door after many scenes of her not going out as long as she dared to come in without knocking. The habit of coming in the door.

After hesitating for a while, he gave up the desire to chase out.

At this time, Lancelot didn't know where she went, so she let her calm down. As for what she was looking for, she knew it was about Gao Wen.

He turned around and looked at the frightening blond young woman with a blushing face curled up in the corner of the bed.

"It's okay, it's a woman."

"Even if it's a woman, how can you make me face people?" Isolde gave him a trembling and resentful look, lowered his head and complained about himself, and tightly covered his body with the sheet.

Not surprisingly, Lancelot will become an important knight minister around Arthur.

Seeing her embarrassing appearance by a person of this status, the two of them would inevitably meet each other frequently in the future, and she couldn't even imagine the embarrassing appearance of the two of them meeting in the future.Even if she talks too much about describing this scene to others...

How will everyone look at her in the future?

"It's okay, they all know."

Arthur smiled and forcefully tore away the quilt she was holding, and pressed her body again.

"Wow?"

The young woman's plaintive voice sounded again in the bedroom.

......

Empty dinner plates are laid out on a white dining table.

The maids came forward to clean up the messy dining table, Arthur stood up and reminded the black-haired girl opposite.

"Kai, call someone to call the Knights of the Round Table, Lancelot, and Boss."

"Yes."

The black-haired girl paused for a moment, nodded without asking why, turned and walked out of the restaurant.

"You guys come too."

Arthur glanced at Gawain and Bedivere who were left in the restaurant and said directly.

The two women looked at each other and nodded suspiciously.

Bedivere's eyes were more worried, while Gao Wen looked anxious.

After the battle deployment had been arranged long ago, the only thing that allowed Arthur to gather the Knights of the Round Table who were performing their duties was nothing but Gawain's strangeness.

Gawain followed Arthur with his head down like a puppy who has made a mistake, his eyes were full of panic and bewilderment.

Bedivere walked to her side worriedly, and gently took her little hand.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter?" Bedivere gently rubbed Gawain's little hand to reassure her, then raised his head to look at Arthur's back and asked.

"Something."

"Is it about Gao Wenqing?"

"A little bit."

Bedivere obviously felt the little hand in his hand tremble.

She couldn't help holding her hand tightly, comforting in a low voice.

"It's okay, Arthur likes Gawain the most, it will be fine."

Arthur listened strangely to Bedivere's whisper behind him.

In front of other women, my own woman tells that woman that the man she likes likes that woman the most...?

"No, Arthur still likes you more." Gao Wen blushed and retorted in a low voice.

"Obviously I like Gao Wen better, who made Gao Wen's body so obscene, every time the three of us are together, he always leans on Gao Wen, and doesn't even look at me." Bedivere looked at her enviously body, and complained softly in a tone of resentment.

"You don't need to say such a thing!"

Gawain let out a low cry of dissatisfaction.

She recalled the scene described by Bedivere in her mind, her face was as red as an autumn apple, and her body began to tremble slightly due to shyness.

Bedivere saw that she had escaped from the panic, and didn't continue to say anything embarrassing. He smiled, pursed his lips, held her hand, and followed Arthur to the meeting room.

Arthur sat in the innermost seat, Gawain sat on his right side, and Bedivere sat down along her right side.

Originally, Gawain and Bedivere were sitting on his left and right respectively. These days, when Lancelot came over, Bedivere automatically gave up the right seat to her, and sat next to Gawain himself.

The knights came in one after another.

Percival sat directly beside Bedivere, and Lan Maloch, who was following her, saw her sister sitting there, fearing that someone would rob her and trot over to sit beside her.

Lancelot glanced at Gawain who had already sat down, then at Arthur with a calm face, and sat next to Arthur anxiously, lowering his head with a pitiful look of resignation to let others They all looked sideways.

Everyone chose to sit on Gao Wen's side.

Gareth's choice surprised him.

After she came in, she hesitated among her sisters and Lancelot, and finally chose to abandon her sisters and sat beside Lancelot.

He suddenly understood why the silly child was stabbed to death by Lancelot's sword without any reaction in history.

Withdrawing his thoughts, he glanced around, and after seeing that all the knights of the round table had arrived, he knocked on the table, waited until everyone's eyes were on him, and said with a smile...

Chapter 145: The First Knight of the Round Table

The eyes of all the knights were on him.

The polishing of time has made him grow from a young new king to a mature king, even if he is watched by so many people, there is no fluctuation.

He plainly glanced at the knights around him.

Gawain and Lancelot noticed his gaze, and they all showed strange expressions of doing something wrong, they lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him.Others who didn't notice their strangeness looked at him seriously, waiting for his next words.

"There are already so many Knights of the Round Table... Leaving aside the ability to command for now, the foundation of the knights lies in our own strength. But I still don't know who is the strongest knight, so I am here this time. Before going to war with the Welsh rebels, prepare for a game within the Knights of Camelot."

Arthur did not continue to speak but scanned their expressions.

Both Gawain and Lancelot looked at him in surprise, while the other knights showed excited or stunned gestures.

"Will this affect the next war?"

Kay reminded me worriedly.

Competition among knights is common among young people, but it is rare among high-ranking knights.

When people's strengths are not much different, it is too difficult to use all their strength to stop, but losing without using all their strength will make people feel ashamed and unwilling.

There must be someone who is stronger than them to watch over them.

Even if the young knights are guarded by elders and powerful knights, even if they fight with all their strength, their strength will not have any impact, but the high-ranking knights present will not have anyone to guard them.

You can't ask King Arthur or Master Meili to watch them fight, right?

"Merry and I will supervise this competition from beginning to end. All knights of the round table and knights of Camelot can participate, and the strongest knight will be awarded the title of first knight of the round table."

Arthur's words excited all the knights.

King Arthur is the most powerful knight in Camelot, and Mellie is the most powerful magician in Camelot and even Britain. This is recognized in Camelot and even Britain, Ireland, and Rome.

With the care of the two of them, there will be no accidents in the battle of the knights.

On the contrary, the title of the first knight of the round table is not so attractive in their eyes - anyone, even Lancelot, they have ideas to try, but the sun knight Gawain is too terrifying.

She can even stand in a stalemate with King Arthur holding the holy sword during the day.

Of course, they are not sure whether King Arthur will release the water, whether he is willing to fight Knight Gawain, but she is indeed the only knight who can face King Arthur directly and will not lose.

Kai heard this and frowned slightly.

She turned her head and glanced at Bedivere, who happened to be looking over too, and quickly signaled her to stop Arthur with her eyes.

In her view, this competition is completely meaningless.

The first knight of the round table?

Excluding the existence of Arthur's own bug, no one can defeat Gawain during the day—even she has never seen Gawain who can defeat night Gawain.

This is just a boring picture of the ordinary knights and even the knights of the round table fighting with each other, more like the warriors in the arena to please the king.

It would be fine to hold this kind of competition to improve the fighting spirit of the knights, but now is the mobilization period before the station, and in less than half a month, they will officially lead the army to attack Wales. If something happens, the loss outweighs the gain.

It's not that I don't trust Arthur and Meili, but there are always surprises.

Seeing Kai's anxious gaze, Bedivere hesitated slightly and shook his head slightly.

She had already thought that Arthur was trying to solve the troubles of Gawain and Lancelot. Although she was also worried about any accidents, it was obvious that he had made up his mind. unhappy.

She had even thought of the 'terrible' consequences of making Arthur unhappy, and that would not change his thoughts and decisions, it was just a 'punishment' for herself.

After thinking about it, she decided to let him go without any hindrance.

This made Kai look even more anxious.

Bedivere could only look at her helplessly, and shook his head to indicate that it didn't matter.

She was sitting next to Gawain, and the knights could see her out of the corner of their eye when they watched Arthur, and what she did was so conspicuous that she didn't dare to tell him about it.

Lancelot's eyes flickered.

She raised her head slightly and looked at Arthur cautiously, but saw his encouraging eyes.

The girl who was flustered and scared just now fell into confusion and emotion.

He held this competition just for me?

As long as he can defeat Knight Gawain, he can prove his strength and status in Camelot, and allow himself as an outsider to quickly integrate into the Knights of the Round Table.

She thought a lot at this time, and even thought of the absurd idea that Arthur was dissatisfied with the dominance of Gawain's family and decided to support her against Gawain.

The thought just flashed across her mind for a moment before she shook her head and shook it off.

Leaving aside Arthur's love for Gawain, when she saw or heard Gawain's obedient cat-like appearance and loyal and admiring eyes in front of Arthur, it was impossible for him to be someone who would rebel and cause trouble.