My Knights of the Round Table

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Linglongguan Meishaye closed her eyes when she heard the words.

The spirit suddenly went into a trance.

When he came back to his senses, the silence in his ear turned into a noisy voice.

The sound of running water in the mountain stream, the tick-tock sound of the clear spring hitting the stone.

The rustling of the leaves in the warm spring breeze.

The strongest is the strong but not pungent floral fragrance that can be smelled with a light sniff.

"Open it."

Linglong Pavilion Mei Shaye opened her eyes, but the red pupils were still a little confused.

Almost as soon as she saw the scene, the girl's beautiful eyes were filled with amazement.

The world of flowers.

The plain ahead is covered with all kinds of colorful and bright flowers, and the sun in the cloudless sky does not look hot.

The warm sunshine of spring and the just right temperature.

The breeze blows, and the sea of flowers dances on the plain like dancing elves.

"This is?"

"Avalon, don't let go of my hand, or you will die."

Linglongguan Meisha looked at him suspiciously.

A simple identification will understand why he said such a thing.

The concentration of magic power here has reached a terrifying level, at least hundreds of times stronger than the reality of scarcity, even Albion, the spirit tomb with the strongest aura.

Simply noticing has made her hair twitch.

"Don't look around."

Arthur held her hand tightly, and the magic slowly passed through her palm to form a protective layer around her.

Magicians and Warcraft from the Age of Gods would not be able to accept it when they first came here, let alone magicians who are used to the modern society where magic power is scarce after the Age of Gods completely disappeared.

Knowing that he was right, Linglongguan Meishaye obediently did not use magic power to do anything, but quietly looked at the beautiful scenery of the sea of flowers around and the forest behind her.

"who are you?"

The beautiful wine-red eyes were on Arthur, full of inquiry.

A sword emerged from Arthur's left hand.

With the flash of golden light, the appearance of the sword body was revealed in front of Linglongguan Mei Shaye.

The gorgeous golden sword body allowed her to confirm the identity of the sword at a glance.

The sword of the oath of victory.

Linglong Pavilion Mei Shaye's breathing stagnates.

Because it belongs to El-Melloi's classroom, occasionally El-Melloi II will teach some knowledge about holy relics.

In addition, the clock tower is located in London, England, and in the final analysis it is still the circle of Western European magicians.

No one will not know King Arthur's sword.

In addition, since the Yugdo Mirenia family in Romania robbed Fuyuki of the Great Holy Grail sixty years ago, various subspecies of Holy Grail Wars have been occurring all over the world.

Ordinary people are fooled into military drills or rumored supernatural events, but magicians know what's going on.

"You are, King Arthur?"

Meisha Ye in Linglong Hall only felt that it was extremely absurd.

There is nothing wrong with seeing King Arthur in the Holy Grail War, but seeing the legendary king of Britain during the non-Holy Grail War in London, England...

"Do you believe it?"

Arthur withdrew his sword.

"Ah."

Linglong Pavilion Mei Shaye nodded with a complicated expression.

The news of the explosion made her not know how to think.

I thought of the news about him and Sajo Ayaka.

For a while, he didn't know whether to continue to be irritated, he teased Sajo Ayaka first, or envied Sajo Ayaka for being taken in by the legendary King Arthur.

"Why are you telling me this?"

Linglong Pavilion Mei Shaye couldn't help asking.

"You don't have to do anything with me, do you?"

The strength of the third-rate heroic spirits in the Pseudo-Holy Grail War has already made it difficult for magicians to deal with, let alone the famous King Arthur in London at that time.

Even without mentioning the strength of the heroic spirit she knew.

Just because the opponent can live here without caring about the rich aura here, it shows that his strength has reached a level beyond the reach of modern magicians.

At least he can survive here. Most of the magic tricks of modern magicians have no effect on him.

"I can't do everything myself, and some things are inconvenient."

"inconvenient?"

Linglongguan Meishaye has strange eyes.

The man in front of me pursues Sajo Ayaka, that introverted and inferior stupid woman, and Sajo Ayaka's refusal reaction...

Arthur read her thoughts without explaining.

"maybe."

Linglongguan Meisha thought for a while, but didn't care, and continued to think about the reward he said for himself.

"I can understand the magic of the Flower Magician, but the runes of the runes...?"

The flower magician's magic is not enough for her to do that.

That is magic that has not been handed down systematically.

Whether it is the strength of the Flower Magician himself or the subtlety of his magic methods, modern magicians do not know.

But what modern magicians can know is that the runes of runes are absolutely powerful.

"I will teach you."

"What do you want me to do?"

"For a year, I will spare time every day to teach you runes and other things you want to learn. During this time, you can do whatever I ask you to do."

Linglongguan Mei Shaye hesitated for a moment, her red eyes sizing up the man in front of her.

Let's not mention the personality for now, but the appearance and figure are first-class.

And what she values more is the runes of runes.

It can be said that it is the magic that is closest to the root and magic that she knows, even if it goes further and directly calls it magic, there is no problem.

That is the existence created by the Nordic God King Odin.

Even if modern people call it magic, it is only because they have never seen real runes.

If an ordinary magician mastered the real runes, it would not be impossible to match the inheritance of more than a dozen generations of the magic family and the monarch family.

She is confident that if she masters the runes, it will be possible to find out the root of what her father and magicians are trying to achieve.

In contrast, even if he uses the worst means to play with and humiliate him within a year, it is no problem compared to fulfilling the magician's sad wish.

Linglong Pavilion Mei Shaye nodded without hesitation.

"it is good."

"make a deal."

Arthur smiled and held out his hand.

Linglongguan Mei Shaye looked down at him holding her hand, felt a little weird, but still stretched out the other hand to hold him.

"What's next?"

There was a hint of anxiety in Linglongguan Meishaye's eyes.

Can't wait to learn the runes of runes, and worry that he might ask too much.

Arthur thought for a while and said.

"You go to sleep for a while."

"Ok?"

As soon as Meisha Ye of Linglong Pavilion arrived and uttered the tone, a severe drowsiness felt in her head instantly.