My Knights of the Round Table

"Leetia, do you want to go back?"

Leticia felt the eyes of several people looking at her, she lowered her head and dared not look at him again, she pursed her lips and thought for a long time before asking in a low voice.

"Can I stay?" Leticia's voice was so low that it was hard to hear, but they were all heroic spirits, and she could vaguely hear them. After the girl said something, she slightly increased the volume and said in a low voice. , "If, if you want me to go back, or I will cause trouble for everyone if I stay. It's okay, it's just, it's just that I don't have family there, and I don't have any friends. I prefer to stay here."

Arthur said immediately when he heard the words.

"Then you come back to Camelot with me in a few days. It's safe there. Then I'll ask Mei Li if I can teach you magic."

"Really?!"

Leticia raised her head excitedly, seeing everyone looking at her and seeing Arthur's smile, she lowered her head shyly and whispered.

"Thank you."

"It's okay. Joan of Arc, Bradamante, what are you going to do?"

"I want to stay here and help them rebuild the city." Joan of Arc said apologetically, "I will go if anything happens."

"it is good."

"Thank you." Jeanne said gratefully.

Arthur naturally would not refuse.

Gaul is about to belong to him, and Joan of Arc is here to help him defend the territory of Gaul. Otherwise, he will not feel at ease if he sends Tristan and Bedivere over. Joan of Arc is here. A lot of peace of mind.

"What about you?"

Arthur looked at Bradamante again.

She regained her spirits and looked at Arthur and asked tentatively.

"I think, I want to go to Camelot to meet Lord Mellie and other knights, and then, can Lord Arthur ask my friends to come too?"

"That might take a while, I'm having Melie fix it, and I'm going to call another old friend first. Is it okay to wait until she arrives and then bring your friend over?"

"it is good!"

Bradamante immediately cried out excitedly.

Arthur breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then let's sign a contract."

"Ah."

After finishing speaking, neither Joan of Arc nor Bradamante refused.

The Holy Grail was in Arthur's hands, and there was no conflict between the two heroic spirits. Arthur easily established a connection with the two heroic spirits.

Seeing the three strokes of the command spell reappearing on the back of his hand, Arthur felt a lot more at ease, and the fatigue of this period was also gone.

All in all it's worth it.

Three command spells are a little less for two heroic spirits, but holding the Holy Grail, he can replenish the command spells at any time. It can be said that since he signed the contract with them, he has no shortage of means of controlling the two heroic spirits. , and they don't need to be controlled by him.

Arthur looked at the remaining black Altria in the field of vision.

She looked at him, but nothing changed.

"When you summon her, I will sign a contract with you."

Obviously, as King Arthur, she knew Arthur better, and she was more vigilant.

More importantly, as the closest to the dragon among the Arturia species, she has the ability to self-supply magic power without relying on the master even without a scabbard.

"it is good."

Arthur, who wanted to be the first to summon the Lion King even if she didn't say anything, naturally had no reason to refuse, and immediately agreed.

Chapter 305 Chapter 1 Can you have a baby?

"what did he say?"

This is the city opposite to the church, and because it is close to the river and away from the city wall attacked by the Dragon Witch's men, a small number of buildings here have been guaranteed to survive in the chaos.

Ban Wang left the castle early to settle here, and established a rear headquarters with the nobles.

Because of this, there were very few casualties among high-ranking nobles.

Just because of this, their situation is extremely embarrassing now.

The soldiers, common people and even the knights they ruled are almost dead. What is the point of these nobles not serving them?

Not to mention that Rome was staring at the side, and Camelot and the others didn't quite believe that King Arthur would really keep his original promise like a knight, selflessly help them block the Romans and still let them rule the Gaul region.

At this time, a group of dukes and marquises were sitting behind the table in front of Ban Wang, all nervously looking at Lancelot who had just returned.

The accompanying Knights of the Round Table and even her own sister were sent out for post-war counseling.

No matter they or her own sister, compared to her or the class king, it is better to follow King Arthur, even the Gaul knights she brought over and later joined the Knights of the Round Table, she dare not bet.

Feeling their anxious and expectant eyes, Lancelot slowly repeated what Arthur had just said to her.

The nobles present were all fine men, and they understood what Arthur meant almost instantly.

For a while, some people were worried and angry, while others were relieved.

The person who breathed a sigh of relief secretly glanced at Ban Wang and did not continue to speak.But the angry person spoke directly.

"It's in vain that His Majesty helped him so much..."

"Shut up, Howell." Ban Wang frowned and said angrily.

"But..."

"To shut up!"

Ban Wang roared, as if he wanted to vent the anger in his heart, the voice full of anger made the whole room even breathe a few degrees lighter.

Ban Wang glanced at the nobles in front of the circle, taking a panoramic view of their hidden or unhidden expressions, and he understood clearly, but his appearance seemed to have aged several years.

After thinking about it, he still waved his hand and said.

"If you want to go to Camelot with me, go, and if you want to stay, go and talk to King Arthur yourself. You go out first, I have something to say to Lancelot."

A group of nobles looked at each other in blank dismay, and some wanted to say something, but stopped talking.

"Then, Your Majesty, I will take my leave first."

Before the man could speak, one stood up impatiently, bowed and left in a hurry.

Following his departure, many other nobles followed suit, and there were only a few nobles who had followed him loyally for a long time.

No one spoke, everyone just looked at each other in silence.

After a while, another person who couldn't bear the embarrassing atmosphere of the scene left.

As the door was closed, a well-built nobleman with white beard and hair couldn't help but speak.

"Your Majesty, we...?"

"Needless to say, I've already thought of this kind of ending. Even without the incident of the Dragon Witch, we wouldn't be able to stay between Camelot and Rome for too long."

"And if it were me at this time, I would do like him or it would be even more unbearable. If he is really like a knight, I should wonder if he is Uther's child. He can let me go to the card Melo is pretty good."

Ban Wang directly interrupted his words, and spoke softly with no expression on his face, without any emotional fluctuations, paused, and continued to preach.

"Don't think too much, go back and rest, I have something to tell my daughter."

Hearing the words, the few remaining nobles opened their mouths and finally turned into sporadic sighs, looked at each other, stood up and left the room.

After a while, only Ban Wang and Lancelot standing at the end of the table were left in the room.

Looking at the purple-haired girl with her head bowed and apologetic face, and seeing the damage to her armor and the blood stains on it, Ban Wang's exhausted expression became gentle, and he waved his hand.

"Sit down, I've worked hard for you these days."

"This is what I should do."

Lancelot said quickly, looked up at his father, and obediently sat on the seat in front of him.

Ban Wang looked at his daughter and smiled, full of apology.

"Sorry, I wanted to give it to you. But I really can't help it."

Ban Wang leaned back on the chair, his face was full of exhaustion, and there was a look of memory in his eyes.

"It was Rome in the past, and after a few years of cooperation with King Uther, Vortigern came and died. Later, he wanted to support King Arthur, but he was so powerful that he brought Camelot to such a height. Now let Gaul stand in the middle of the two of them, and finally thought of a way, but before the beginning, a dragon witch came out, maybe this is retribution."

There is no such thing.

Lancelot felt that he should say this, to comfort him by fulfilling his duties as a courtier and daughter, but he couldn't say anything when it came to his mouth.

How to say?

She clearly knows the plan her father said, and she is an important executor of it.

If they succeed, they can not only completely destroy the hidden dangers of Camelot, but also make the Roman Empire have no time to care about the Gaul region for more than ten years or even once and for all.

But what would this do to King Arthur?

Thinking of his plan, Lancelot's dissatisfaction with Arthur's statement just now dissipated completely.

It was they who first thought of using his country, even at the expense of destroying his country, so how could she have the nerve to accuse him of treachery.

If it is her who is treacherous, after all, the ultimate beneficiary of Ban Wang's plan is her. She will eventually inherit Ban Wang's country, and even accept the surviving knights of Camelot to annex more land.

More importantly, she agreed to her father at that time, no matter why she agreed, she finally agreed.

"Let's put that aside for now."

put aside?Do you want to do it in the future?

Lancelot couldn't help but wanted to ask, but seeing his father's tired expression, he still couldn't bear to say it.

Ban Wang didn't seem to be aware of his daughter's strangeness, looked up and down at the increasingly beautiful daughter who had already appeared, and sighed to himself.

"When you grow up, you will be more beautiful than your mother."