My Knights of the Round Table

But who told King Arthur to trust her?

The prestige and strength of King Arthur made the nobles of Camelot dare not speak out, so they could only gradually become obedient and let Aggavin implement strict policies among the nobles.

The dissatisfaction accumulated by the nobles was ignored by the increasingly irritable Arthur.

Even if Ageguiwen has a bad problem, she is still his precious daughter.Not to mention that he didn't believe the rumors of these nobles at all, he wasn't too confused for that.

It's a bit of a stretch to say he's old.

From the outside, there is no difference in his appearance from when he drew his sword at the age of fifteen, but his eyes and temperament have changed a lot.

And what he's worried about...

"Your Majesty does not need to blame yourself. Thanks to His Majesty's policy of expanding the city of chalk, many people have survived."

"More people still died." Arthur leaned his face and looked at the sky outside the palace, "I didn't expect it to come so quickly."

"Your Majesty has done a good enough job. If it weren't for His Majesty's arrangements over the years, the number of dead people would only be more."

Agguiwen lowered his head and said seriously.

What he said seemed to be flattering, but there was nothing wrong with it. What Arthur had done with the assistance of Meili over the years had indeed prevented the deaths of many people, but some of them were always unavoidable.

And Agguiwen's still indifferent demeanor and extremely indifferent tone made it impossible to hear any flattering elements.

"That's...forget it, let's talk about the alliance of the three goddesses."

I don't know when it started, about a few months ago?

Three goddesses who have nothing to do with the Celts appear in the west, north and south of Celtic.

In Mesopotamian mythology in a mountain range in the east of Britain, Ishtar, the goddess of nature and harvest, is a symbol.

An unknown satyr goddess of the northern forests of Britain.

And near the southern coastline of Britain, one of the twelve main gods of Olympus in ancient Greek mythology, symbolizing the goddess of war and beasts carried by Athena, the goddess of war and wisdom.

And what followed was a large number of powerful monsters who could not be killed.

The number of these monsters is much greater than the total number of monsters in Britain in the past, and there is always a powerful monster in a group of monsters-even a level that is difficult to kill even as powerful as the Knights of the Round Table.

For this reason, Camelot has lost hundreds of knights and even double-digit knights of the round table in the past few months.

But the three goddesses didn't do much.

At most, a few parts of the villages have completely lost contact with the city, and it's just that the forest goddess whose identity is still unknown in the north and Athena, who is between Britain and the Gaul Strait in the south, and the goddess of monsters who gave birth to monsters. .

And the western goddess Ishtar will not take the initiative to kill people, and even help humans kill the gods of warcraft.

But there is no doubt that the goddesses of the three sides have organized an alliance that cannot attack each other. Even Ishtar, who has not attacked humans so far, can indeed be obtained from Camelot's current known information. As we all know, she joined the 'Alliance of the Three Goddesses'.

They decided who would break through Camelot, the city of chalk first, and reached an alliance with the Holy Grail in Arthur's hand as a reward.

Before breaking through Camelot, the three of them could not practice each other.

Although it seems that apart from the goddess Athena in the south sending out monsters day and night, there is not much movement in the north killing a certain number of people every day.

Even Athena, the goddess of the south, was silent.

So far, the goddesses have not appeared actively, but only the monsters have given Arthur a headache.

"His Majesty..."

"To shut up!"

Gao Wen, who was standing in the main hall, just half-kneeled and lowered his head to speak, when Arthur interrupted him angrily.

The other Knights of the Round Table below looked at each other, and they could all see the helplessness in each other's eyes, but no one spoke.

All the heroic spirits have been sent to the fortifications that he built first - leading the army and knights to resist the attack of the tide of monsters inside the city wall tens of meters high, and a small number of heroic spirits have been sent out to search for clues The key to breaking the stalemate.

But the Knights of the Round Table, the first thirteen seats in Camelot, were summoned back to Camelot by Arthur, or simply locked in Camelot.

"Father."

In the end, the blond-haired, blue-eyed girl with dull hair, who looked a little like Artoria but was a little different, broke the deadlock.

Her voice is sweet and lively with enthusiasm and vivacity.

Arthur looked at her, and his voice couldn't help softening.

"what happened?"

Eunice Pendragon.

His and Artoria's daughter.

Standing beside her is a young girl who can be said to be exactly the same as her, except that she looked up at her father expressionlessly. The girl lowered her head and pursed her mouth without saying a word. desire.

Shirley Pendragon.

Compared with her half-brother who was born a few minutes later than herself, of course, it can also be said that her sister Eunice, who was born a few minutes later than herself, is not a bit quieter, not a bit colder, and her face When dealing with Arthur, he was even more obedient. I don't know how many times.

Eunice looked like a rebellious girl with a little puberty in front of Arthur, while Shirley was a well-behaved little hamster.

"Please let me, my sister, and all the knights go out to rescue."

"What help?"

Arthur asked back, and his tone became cold.

The cold tone made the temperature of the hall drop a bit, and the Knights of the Round Table and the nobles present subconsciously shut their mouths.

Eunice was so choked that she couldn't speak, and after a while, she blushed and poked her neck back in disbelief.

"Just like the Heroic Spirits."

"What do you know?"

Arthur continued to ask.

Being ruthlessly rejected or even questioned by her father in front of everyone twice in a row, Xue Li blushed, clenched her fists tightly with her small hands, tears were faintly seeping from her eyes, her sanity gradually diminished, and she raised her head in a fever Looking directly into his father's pale eyes, he retorted loudly.

"That shouldn't be hiding in the castle like a tortoise like my father!"

Chapter 421 Chapter 20 Shirley's Anger

Just as she finished speaking, her eyes widened.

When Shirley next to her heard these words, she even forgot the act of bowing her head in meditation, and raised her head in surprise to look at her in disbelief, her eyes full of anger directed at her own sister.

And hearing her words, the Knights of the Round Table knelt down almost at the same time.

She had already forgotten what to do next.

Worried that her father would be angry, Eunice froze in place and didn't even dare to look at him. She lowered her head and acted like a turtle like Shirley just now.

On the contrary, Shirley looked at her sister angrily for a while, and when she saw a poor hamster who had done something wrong, she had to raise her head to intercede for her.

"Father, what my sister said just now was unintentional, please don't take it to heart."

Arthur didn't pay attention to the Knights of the Round Table who pleaded for Eunice and the nobles who supported Eunice, let alone his daughter Shirley's plea. Eunice with big eyes full of regret.

He just changed into a comfortable movement, leaning on his face to observe them with interest but with no expression on his face.

A long, long time has passed.

After a while, Bedivere, who was still standing beside Arthur, sighed softly, breaking the deadlock.

"Get up, there's nothing to be afraid of, Artorius won't eat you again."

Bedivere's gentle voice relieved everyone present.

Eunice looked up helplessly, and couldn't help but feel relieved after seeing Aunt Bedivere's gentle smile. She raised her head and glanced at her father secretly, and found that he was not angry at all and was still expressionless and indifferent. Dissatisfied puffed up his mouth.

Arthur looked helplessly at Bedivere.

Ever since he started to alienate other people, the understanding Bedivere has gotten closer to him. She even changed the name she was unwilling to change before he took the initiative to make others less afraid. In front of everyone, 'Your Majesty' was changed to Arthur's nickname 'Artorius'.

This does have some effect when the atmosphere is serious, but it makes Arthur a little helpless.

Agguiwen glanced indifferently, and continued after noticing Arthur and Bedivere's small movements.

"A rumor began to circulate among the refugees who fled from the city."

"content?"

"The content of that rumor probably says that you, Your Majesty, are the chief culprit of all this. As long as you are handed over, everything will end, and Britain will return to its original appearance."

"What nonsense!"

Before Arthur could express his opinion, the nobles below retorted angrily.

And several Knights of the Round Table clenched their fists even more.

Especially Shirley looked extremely angry, clenched her fists and said, 'I'm going to kill that person. 'The angry look.

Arthur seemed much calmer.

He has grown up from an unknown ordinary person to the present. When he first ascended the throne, he survived through countless tricks of the nobles. As early as fifteen years ago, Meili predicted the future with him—that is, what is happening today. He knew there was bound to be these boring, insignificant things.

The unreasonable king is also a little bit to prevent such things-of course, he also has plans to pave the way for his abdication and complete departure after the end of the war.

It's just that since it happened, he naturally wouldn't be without a choice.

"Find out who spread it and throw it all over the wall to feed the monsters."

As soon as the cold words came out, all the restless nobles in the hall calmed down, and many people's eyes even became tense.

Agguiwen glanced around indifferently, and took note of the few nobles who had strange behaviors.

As King Arthur's clerk, she was in charge of most of Camelot's internal government affairs. She almost remembered the names, appearances, family backgrounds and ranks of all the nobles in the country.

"Yes."

Agguiwen said coldly while recording on the cardboard.

"Is there anything else?"

"The report has been completed." Agguiwen said, putting the notepad in front of him.