My Knights of the Round Table

Day thinking, night dreaming.

In reality, Mei Li should have seen it before, so she has been fantasizing that she can tutor herself, so she dreams of a girl exactly like her.As for not remembering, it may be that he just glanced at it and then forgot, but the subconscious still remembers it deeply.Or maybe he did see Meili's portrait in his previous life, but he just forgot.

As for the legendary Arthur Pendragon?

The boy named Artoris didn't even dare to think about it.

Besides, Camelot is such a mess...

At this time, Artolis suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with being an ordinary knight.

"Who are you, Merry?"

Artoris Arthur looked at the girl's pretty face and swallowed hard.

The door of her parents' house was blocked, and Artoris couldn't escape even if he wanted to escape, so he could only bite the bullet.

"My little Arthur, have you finally remembered?"

Mellie was like magic, the sad expression on her face disappeared instantly, and she looked at Arthur with joy.

As for whether this expression is also fake, only Meili knows.

"Really, Arthur?"

"Yes, my king." Mei Li said softly, and she winked her violet-like eyes playfully.

"Belonging to my king."

"Go, draw that sword that belongs to you."

Mei Li said softly, her beautiful face almost touching the profile of Artolis, whispering softly.

Artoris retracted his gaze, looking at the beautiful face so close at hand and the mountain that he could see when he lowered his head, with mixed feelings in his heart.

I don't know if it was a surprise or bitterness.

Although since traveling to this era, I have imagined countless times in my heart that I, as King Arthur, would draw the sword in the stone, establish the Knights of the Round Table, and save the Celtic people of Britain from fire and water.

but...

If it really came, Artoris was still a little apprehensive.

Especially after the education of Meili and Hector, he understood what kind of mess he would face when he became the king of Camelot now.

And that sad ending...

He took a deep breath, turned around, and started walking over there.

And the knights fighting over there, the nobles and ladies watching, and the commoners who were waiting for the birth of the king, all noticed the strangeness of Meili here, and looked at Meili and this strange boy.

There is disdain, surprise, and bewilderment.

Of course, most of them were laughing at the fact that this little guy who was only a trainee knight wanted to draw the sword in the stone that countless regular knights could not draw.

Feeling the gazes of everyone, Artolis felt so relaxed for the first time.

He didn't care about those people or the more malicious eyes of good intentions, and went straight to the sword inserted in the stone.

"Wait." Mellie suddenly stopped Artolis.

The next moment, the scene in front of Artoris changed.

A sea of ​​corpses and a sea of ​​blood, one army was defended by two armies, fighting non-stop.

In the middle of the army, a man who looked exactly like himself was wearing blood-stained armor. He watched the knights beside him fall one by one. He turned his head, and his green pupils were facing him, full of despair and despair. grief.

Looking at his expression, Artolis could even feel his despair, his anger, and his unwillingness.

That kind of taste made him, as a bystander, have lingering fears.

"I won't hurt you, so my little Arthur, you'd better think about it first."

"Once you pick up that sword, you will not be human until the end. Not only that, but once you pick it up, you will eventually be hated by all humans and meet a tragic death."

"So, my little Arthur."

"Have you considered?"

第6节 Chapter 6 拔剑

Mellie's soft voice rang in her ears.

After saying this, Mei Li was also a little puzzled.

This sentence was not included in her prophecy, nor in King Uther's will.

It is a historical inevitability for Artolis to become King Arthur, and even if he doesn't do it himself, the inhibitory force will push it forward.In order to prevent that unreliable guy from intervening and causing some terrifying consequences, Mei Li naturally must facilitate this.

And this is her own history, and she should have been involved in it.

After saying this, if the little guy in front of him is really scared, the consequences...

Although Mei Li has other ways to make this little guy the holy swordsman, it will still be a little troublesome.

So why?

There was a sense of confusion in Mei Li's heart that she hadn't seen in a long time.

Since she became an adult, with the talent of magic gradually revealed, she has no such feeling for a long time with clairvoyance.

Clairvoyance is the proof of the highest magician.

No matter how thick and huge the magic circuit is, or how powerful the magic moves are, as long as you don't have this eye, you can't become the highest rank, that is, the crown rank.

And with the clairvoyance of 'the ability to see through the world', as long as she is in the same era, no matter where she is, she can see through everything in this world, and can deduce the future of this world from this.

Although compared to the guy who was able to 'see through' and the guy who could 'see through and into the future', I felt a little weak, but in a way, it was actually similar.

Even if you can see through the future, it is only a few fragments, and some things are still undetectable and cannot be changed.

And she, through the derivation of everything now, can even do better than them.

So far, at least, nothing has gone wrong.

However, it is really boring to have everything under your control.

"Interesting." The corners of Mei Li's mouth were slightly raised, this time she was happy from the bottom of her heart.

Looking at Arthur's back, there was a little more anticipation in her eyes unconsciously.

For her with clairvoyance, everything in this world is like a predetermined novel.

Not compiled by himself, but compiled by the gods himself, a wonderful novel.

She just watched with interest as a spectator.

Perhaps at the beginning, she would be moved by the changes in the characters in the novel, but by now, she has become a qualified audience.

Even, because she could not participate in it, the more exciting the plot of the novel, the deeper the sense of alienation in her heart.

'Just cut yourself off, board the Throne of Heroes with a spiritual garment, and laugh at the forerunners, this might be more interesting. '

She had thought so, no, she had thought so all the time.

but...

The god of bad taste also compiled her into this novel.

Today, hundreds of years after her birth, she is also going to end, as a character in this book, to make this book more complete.

Do your part to make the nation's final glory appear in this world.

Then, witness the final glorious ending, witness the end of the king who he handed the throne to, and the end of this nation.

After that, he will also retire from this book.

However, even authors do not always have control over their work.

Surprise me a little, Arthur.

Hearing Meli's words, Artoris closed his eyes.

The kind and kind townspeople, the lively and lovely Kay, the kind and stern Uncle Hector, and the Meili who accompanies me every day in my dreams and is standing behind me at this moment come to mind.

"I don't know the purpose of my coming here, and I don't really want to be a king, because it's too tiring, I still prefer that kind of quiet life."

"However, I have something that I must guard."

"In order to protect the things I want to protect, I have to seize every opportunity."

"Even death can't stop me."

"Also, I never believed in fate."

Thinking about it, Artolis resolutely walked over to the sword inserted in the stone and put his hand on it under the amazed and blank eyes of everyone.

The hilt of the sword unexpectedly fitted Artolis's hand, as if it was custom-made for him.

With a gentle draw, the long sword that countless knights could not take out was like cotton wool in Artolis's hand, and he drew it out at will.

Without any preparation, Artolis directly lifted it to the top of his head with inertia.

The sword in the stone exudes a dazzling light, shining into the eyes of everyone present.

They watched in horror as the handsome young blond boy stood in the center with his sword raised.

"Welcome my king." Mei Li said softly, with an incomprehensible tenderness in her eyes.

She lowered her body slowly, and her robe leaned forward with her body, as if she was following her master to congratulate the birth of the new king.

The soft voice seemed to carry magic power, reaching the ears of everyone present.

"Welcome to my king." Kai and Hector, who had been watching the ceremony here earlier, were the first to react.

Kai had a dazed look, and Hector had a complicated look, facing the direction of Artolis at the same time.

He got down on one knee and lowered his head.

"Welcome my king!"