My Knights of the Round Table

Not far or near.

Hector would occasionally dine with him, having dinner together when he was not in government affairs, chatting, or telling stories about his father Uther, or telling Bedivere some interesting things about his childhood that she didn't know. .

When there is no serious business, facing their juniors, the old man has improved a lot than before. He is no longer so reticent, and always likes to talk about the past, which is very interesting.

But he always came to see him when there was something that Arthur needed to deal with. He rarely appeared here, and he didn't even want to see his sister.

But it is surprisingly reliable.

Fifteen years without a king, Camelot, who has internal and external troubles, can imagine how many problems have accumulated.Countless domestic dukes and lords are still coveting that position, and there are very few people Arthur can trust.

Thanks to the help of Lucan and Hector, he's been able to make it so far.

"There is news from Wales that King Roth is going to send a mission to Camelot on behalf of the six countries of Wales. It is expected to leave in ten days and arrive in half a month."

"Ok?"

Arthur came to be a little interested, rather surprised.

"What are they doing here?"

"Keep the peace."

Lucan still said calmly.

Arthur was a little surprised.

He didn't know what they were thinking about.

Do you expect yourself and King Uther to raise them as fathers?

That kind of thing has already happened, and the lessons from the past are not enough to compare yourself?

What's more, the mood of the people and soldiers of Camelot is not the same as it was ten years ago. More than ten years ago, several Celtic kingdoms were relatives, and Uther couldn't bear to attack them, but now, with these ten After several years of humiliation, the citizens of Camelot hated the kings of Wales.

Even if Arthur sent troops to attack them, they would not hesitate at all.

And the nobles, as long as they can lead them to win the war, the huge profit distribution after the war will also make them give up on their king.

"Are they crazy?"

"Your Majesty has never seen them before, those kings are just like that, they are stern and timid, they are only able to persist to this day by relying on the legacy of their ancestors and the generosity of their ancestors, and it is reasonable to be able to do this kind of thing. middle."

"And they are against our Camelot. It is impossible for a single country to win, and cooperation is not in their interests. The nobles in the country will also oppose this war."

Lucan had a flat expression that nothing was unexpected, and slowly explained to Arthur.

Although Arthur was still a little surprised by the stupidity of the other party, since Lucan said so, he chose to believe it.

Anyway, the stupider the opponent, the greater the advantage.

"Anyone in the embassy."

After adjusting his mood, Arthur began to ask serious questions.

"Margos, Morgan."

"The captain of the escort knights is Knight Gawain, daughter of Margoth."

Lucan continued.

The knights who were originally his followers didn’t need to be mentioned. The king didn’t care who the followers of a mission were, but Gawain’s name of the Sun Knight had spread throughout the British Isles. He felt that Arthur might be interested, so Lu Cam said it with due diligence.

I didn't expect it at all, and I didn't notice it at all. The three people at the table were all surprised when they heard it.

Bedivere and Kay were a little surprised that Gawain was just talking about it, and they also had some expectations and curiosity about the next development.

And Arthur, thinking about Morgan.

This woman, from Meli's description of her, always gave him a feeling that he was not very easy to deal with.

His intuition also always felt that this woman was difficult to deal with.

Especially during this time when Merry was away.

I don't even know what she was going to do.

Although that woman has been unreliable this year, she is either constantly pranking him to do his business, or harassing other women to cause trouble for him, and even wipe her ass himself, but I don't know how to say it, maybe it was when I was a child The habit he cultivated, he always felt that when she was by his side, he would have an inexplicable sense of security.

"What do you think they're here for?"

Arthur just thought about it and didn't care too much. After all, Morgan was just a magician, that's all.

Mei Li's stupid magician who only knows illusions and dreams is already the strongest magician in this era, what about the strength of other magicians...

Damn, so be it.

"Peace and Deterrence."

"His Majesty has been on the throne for a year, the domestic situation has gradually improved, and they have the strength to send troops to the outside world. But they don't want war, especially with our Camelot. But at the same time, they are unwilling, so they sent the famous Sun Knight Gao Wen, pretending to protect the safety of Queen Margos and Miss Morgan, but in fact, to show off force and suppress Your Majesty."

"It would be even better if it could help those nobles in the country who are scheming and affect Camelot's internal stability."

Lucan still explained calmly.

"How dare you say it."

Arthur smiled helplessly.

"But it's true, but it's just a little bit of trouble anyway."

"But neither peace nor deterrence, I'm a big fan of."

"Lucan, when do you think we can go to war?"

"Three years later."

Lucan obviously expected Arthur's words long ago, and said it directly without thinking too much.

"Our current stockpile can only help the people through the next winter, not enough to support this war. If we force a war, it will inevitably lead to famine in the country, and people will lose heart, and the nobles in the country are also waiting for His Majesty to make mistakes, and they are bound to attack at that time. , so we must win this war, and it is a big victory, and it will be dangerous if the deadlock is prolonged.”

"But it is clearly not possible with our current strength to support such a victory."

"At the current rate, in three years, we will have enough knights and soldiers to start the war."

"If the food production is good, we will speed up the solution of the monster problem in the forest at the same time, and it will not even affect the domestic food problem."

"Of course, the longer this time, the better, if you can."

"Three years."

Arthur grumbled, and to be honest, it was even shorter than he expected.

He has thought about it these days. Normally, he can solve the problems of the Western Welsh countries before the age of twenty-five, and then solve the Voticon before the age of forty, which is already very good.

He even did his best to live with Votikan in his entire life, until he was old enough to have a decisive battle with him.

Anyway, the lifespan of the red dragon can be regarded as infinite compared to mortals, not to mention that he still has the Sword in the Stone and Lungominiad to transform his body.

What kind of existence he will become in the end, he doesn't know, and he doesn't dare to think about it.

However, he has a long lifespan anyway and can afford it.

"This is not counting the time for us to organize the Welsh region. If all goes well, we will need at least a dozen years to integrate before we can accumulate enough strength to fight Voticon."

"Your Majesty, you are still young, and we still have enough time."

Lucan thought that Arthur was too slow, and he explained it patiently as a young man eager for success.

"No, I think this speed is not bad."

"Take your time, do as you say, and if it doesn't work, you can extend this time."

"Now."

"Get ready to entertain my dear sisters and our Celtic pride, Sun Knight, Miss Gawain."

......

Playing games, I suddenly found that today is Women's Day.

Nothing to say, let's add one more.

Chapter 29 Chapter 29 Conspiracy in the Dark

Today, midnight.

In the domain of a duke of Camelot.

Although the time has reached midnight, the mansion is still brightly lit, and there are bright lights from the burning flames everywhere.

in the deepest house.

An old man with gray hair and a spirited spirit sat in the first place, and some middle-aged men in expensive clothes sat on the seats on both sides.

walbert.

King Uther's teacher, the time of King Uther's father already existed. Today, after the war between Uther and Voticon fifteen years ago, he is the only elder in Camelot who exists in three dynasties.

Silence in the house.

The old man held a letter in his hand, but did not read it, but closed his eyes, as if he was contemplating something. Several other middle-aged nobles in luxurious clothes held their breaths, not even taking a deep breath, for fear of disturbing them. he thought.

"That little guy from Morgan has a letter."

After a long while, he slowly spoke, opened his eyes, his eyes were cold, his voice was old but calm and powerful.

"She asked us to deal with Arthur in half a month, and she would hold Meili back. After that, she would also persuade several kings of Wales to help me enthrone me."

"What do you think?"

"With all due respect, can she believe it?" a noble asked worriedly.

"If it's normal, it can be trusted."

"I witnessed her birth. She is different from the first two guys. She is the biological flesh and blood of King Uther and Queen."

"She inherited the supernormal bloodline inherited from the Camelot royal family, and inherited the supernormal power that would have been cut off in the Uther generation. In this way, she was supposed to be the king of Camelot, but now she was given by a man-dragon hybrid. snatch."

"Hate is also natural, no matter what you do, even if you hate him more than we do, it's not surprising."