My Knights of the Round Table

If he had used that kind of strength earlier, Finn and Diarmuid would not have survived the night of the siege.

As long as he is there, no troops can come in.

What's more, they have killed four enemy heroic spirits and a large group of troops have been wiped out by Arthur's sword. Can Ulster quickly gather the troops led by the heroic spirits to catch up again?

Then what else do they fight, surrender.

"Hmm, knight? Yu also went to see..."

"No, here we come."

A cold and sad female voice came from the front.

"I..."

"Where's the king?!"

Before she could speak, another pleasant female voice interrupted her eager question.

Just by listening to her voice, you can feel her fiery temper.

Arash glanced at Nero, wanting to see her expression, but found that she had no intention of exchanging information with him at all, but stared blankly ahead, with a strange expression that seemed to be drooling.

Arash's mouth twitched.

What kind of Roman tyrant is this?It was as if a little girl saw a dream toy.

Arash turned his head helplessly and looked forward.

With just one glance, he understood why Nero showed such an expression.

A knight team never seen before.

A team of dozens or hundreds of people.

Each of them is well-armed to the teeth. Not only that, just looking at the armor is pleasing to the eye. It makes people doubt that this hundred-man cavalry team can crush them even in the face of tens of thousands of troops.

They followed behind them silently.

Like a robot ordering and prohibiting, he didn't say a word, just set his eyes on him and Nero, riding a horse with one hand but holding the long sword at his waist, it seemed that he could fight at will.

Arash was even skeptical.

Even if you don't count the two men with dangerous breath in front, there shouldn't be too many knights behind. If there are really a dozen people around, he can only run away.

And the two people in front...?

Chapter 375 Chapter 71 Knights of the Round Table

Slightly ahead is a beautiful woman with long red hair and an elf-like dreamy face.

Holding the harp in his arms, he looked down at his harp.

Intuitively, Arash knew that the harp in her arms was a bow, and although the other party didn't look at him, Arash somehow gave him a strong sense of crisis.

The other is a blond knight with a hot and sexy figure.

The big sword at her waist showed her fighting style. Compared with her companions who were calm and introverted, she looked straight at Nero and Arash who were wearing wedding dresses, and the unkindness and questions in her eyes were about to emerge.

The red-haired face is slightly sad, while the blond-haired one looks very hot.

The only thing they have in common is that both of them have worries in their eyes, but the red-haired knight hides a lot of depth under his already sad face, while the blond knight's worries are beyond words.

None of them were wearing armor like the knights behind them.

The red-haired knight wore bard-like soft armor, while the blond knight wore tight-fitting soft armor, which set off the perfect fiery figure vividly and conveniently and flexibly in combat.

The two female knights seem to fit together strangely but inexplicably in front of such a powerful team of knights.

"Are you heroic spirits?" Nero asked excitedly.

"Heroic Spirit?"

The blond knight frowned slightly and thought for a while.

It seems that she is not quite used to this title.

"Master Meili mentioned that it is a person like Bradamante summoned by the Holy Grail."

The red-haired knight reminded.

Her voice is as sweet as a lark singing in the forest, with deep helplessness and indelible sadness.

Just hearing her voice made Nero's eyes light up.

"Moving voice, follow Yu, how about joining Yu's band?"

The red-haired knight just glanced at her, then lowered his head as if he didn't see or hear her, not knowing what he was thinking.

But Arash knew that she was locking them all the time.

Once they have any changes, she will definitely take action without hesitation.

"Oh no, who are you?"

The blond knight nodded suddenly, then looked at Nero and Arash unkindly.

"They are my allies. This man is my ally who defended the city before, Archer. The woman is..."

Seeing the increasingly stiff atmosphere, Robin Hood hurriedly came out to explain, but he was also dumbfounded when he saw Nero wearing a wedding dress.

A woman in a wedding dress on the battlefield?

"Yu is the Roman Emperor Nero Claudius." Nero raised his head proudly.

"Emperor of Rome?"

Lan Malloc looked at Fan Nero carefully, and then looked at Tristan in disbelief.

"Isn't the Roman emperor Lucius? When did she change her name?"

"Heroic Spirit." Tristan held the piano, stroking the strings without raising his eyebrows, and said helplessly, "The emperor before Lucius, if I remember correctly, the name Nero Claudius belonged to four hundred Nero, the Roman tyrant of years ago."

"Roman tyrant Nero?"

Lanmaloch thought for a while in distress, then curled his lips again.

Too lazy to think about it.

"Remember, Yu Nai is..."

"I don't care who you are, or which side you are on. Answer me, where is our king?"

Lan Malloc interrupted Nero impatiently.

Nero had a good temper.

Or maybe it's because the knights behind them and the two beautiful and powerful women are too suitable for her appetite, Nero just said dissatisfied.

"Yu said you, living in the land that Yu once ruled, it's fine if you haven't heard of Yu's name, you have to give Yu time to introduce yourself."

Lan Maloch's face became more and more impatient.

Both Arash and Robin Hood kept their mouths shut.

Two women are going to quarrel, one looks better than the other, one of them lives with men in the army all day long, and the other lives alone in the forest. The man and woman talk only a handful of times, I really don’t know what to do coordination.

Fortunately Tristan interrupted them.

"We are looking for our king, King Arthur, have you seen him?"

"Arthur? After finishing it in the last town, he said he would stay and wait for his old friend, and let Yu and others leave first."

"Old friend?"

Tristan and Ranmallock looked at each other.

Who did King Arthur of Ireland know?

Except for Queen Maeve who is far behind, isn't there only the instigator of everything left, the mad king Cu Chulainn of Ulster?

"Thank you, you go to the next city first, where Maeve's army is guarding." Tristan reminded.

"Where are you going?"

"Let's go to our king."

Lan Maloch said impatiently.

Said to hit the horse and was about to leave.

The knights behind them hit their horses and marched forward in unison.

"Wait, I don't know your names yet."

"My name is Lanmaloch, and her name is Tristan." Lanmaloque didn't even look at it, leaving a casual sentence before slapping his horse past the two people at the back and leaving towards the front.

"Tristan, Lanmaloch? Then they are the Knights of the Round Table? Well, they are indeed the Knights of the King of Knights. They are simply the most exquisite works of art! It has been decided that we will build a knight like this when we return to Rome." group!"

Nero admired subconsciously at first, then saw Tristan and Lanmaloch passing by him again, and immediately shouted anxiously.

"Yu will go with you."

As Nero said, he snatched the horse from Robin Hood and turned over to catch up with Lan Maloch.

Wearing a cumbersome wedding dress did not affect her movements at all, and her simple and skilled movements were better than anyone else's.

Ranmallock and Tristan took another look at her.

Tristan continued to look at his beloved harp on his own, but it was the first time that Lanmaloch looked at her carefully and looked at her suspiciously.

"can you?"

"Yu is not an emperor who only sits on the throne and directs chess pieces." Nero raised his head proudly.

"Okay, follow closely."

Lan Malloc didn't say much, and was about to speed up.

Arash's face was almost as black as charcoal.