My Knights of the Round Table

The girl and the maid have been escorted back by the knights.

The girl was okay, but she was a little disappointed but didn't force it. After all, she liked Arthur, and he was just an ordinary knight named Artoris.

But the maid was a little scary.

Looking at that gaze, it was as if a woman who had been hungry for many years and at the age of a wolf like a tiger was looking at a burly young man, as if she was going to eat him and drain him.

scary.

Fortunately, she will never be seen again.

After the girl and the maid left, the knight captain named Snow deliberately stayed to give Arthur a few words of warning.

Arthur didn't take it seriously either. He also understood his vigilance. This was the duty of a knight. He also answered a few words with respect and continued to roast meat seriously.

Upon seeing this, Captain Snow did not continue to entangle, and hurried back with the remaining knights.

Seeing that they had all left, Arthur breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly picked up the barbecue that had only been bitten by the girl.

It was said that he ate a few mouthfuls, but if he insisted on saying it seriously, the girl ate more than Arthur had eaten in one mouthful. In line with the principle of not wasting, he also started to eat when it was hot.

A deer is not much for Arthur now.

To be honest, Arthur doesn't know what his current appetite is. Anyway, at the moment, no matter how much he eats, he won't feel stretched.

All food is quickly converted into magic power, replenishing its own strength.

Where the specific limit is, he is not sure.

While waiting for Arthur to finish roasting a deer and stuff it into his stomach, the sun was approaching its highest point and the time was approaching noon.

Arthur, who finally tasted the meat, was also satisfied.

After cleaning up all the debris on the ground, I went to the creek to wash my hands and the corners of my mouth, and I was ready to leave here.

I also asked the knight captain where the nearest town is, and I know the general direction of the nearest town.

That lovable girl was just a passer-by in his potentially very long life in the future, and he didn't care too much.

After all, if all goes well, what awaits him at the end will undoubtedly be eternal life.

You can see the beginnings now.

Two years have passed, and his body is still the same as when he was fifteen years old. There is no change in his body. Even under the guidance of the holy spear and the holy sword he just obtained, his body is still developing in a strange direction.

And whether it is Lucius, Gawain or Bedivere, they are still human beings, and they still have to face growth, birth, old age, sickness and death, and they are destined to be not the same 'people' as him.

After he had settled Camelot's affairs, and Vortigern's, and fulfilled their wishes, stabilized the country, and found a suitable heir, it was time for him to leave.

It is impossible for him to be with them forever, which is impossible in terms of longevity.

He is also not interested in being the Eternal King. He doesn't believe that if he becomes the Eternal King, watching his relatives and loved ones die one by one, he will be able to maintain his original intention after being replaced by batches of new people.

Rather than that, it is better to leave after doing all this, and let future generations decide everything else.

He is only responsible for leading Camelot to restore the glory of King Uther's era. As for whether or not to maintain this glory, it is left to others.

The most he can do is, if they wish, he will stay and accompany a few of them through the last part of their lives, and after witnessing their departure, leave by himself and go to Melly and Morgan. .

So no matter how much he liked it, he just kept it in his heart and didn't have the idea of ​​putting it into action.

He has more important things to do now.

The thing that Arthur hates the most in the forest is probably mosquitoes, which he hates the most at any time.

Fortunately, there is such a thing as magic and magic in this world.

Arthur released a transparent magic shield around him, wrapping himself tightly, and all mosquitoes that entered [-] centimeters of his body would be instantly evaporated.

Without the harassment of mosquitoes, the forest became his favorite place.

The complex and rough roads in the mountains are no different to Arthur, but they will add some fun to the journey.

If the knight captain is right, walk in this direction for a few hours and you should reach the town.

When you get to the town, buy a horse, follow this direction all the way east to the border of Camelot, and then go all the way south to the capital. If the time is fast, you can go back in about five days.

To be honest, if possible, Arthur doesn't want to go back for the time being.

He still likes this leisurely life.

With his strength, he can go wherever he wants, and he doesn't have to be afraid of starvation. He is happy every day.

The thought of having to deal with so many government affairs after returning home made me feel very annoying.

God knows that the unreliable Meili knows that she is going back, whether she will deliberately save government affairs for herself.

After thinking about it, after walking for about an hour, the sun on the horizon has reached the top, and even has some tendency to fall.

Suddenly there was the sound of rapid footsteps in front.

Listening to the sound, it seems to be running wild.

Arthur was stunned for a moment, and looked carefully in the direction of the source of the sound, but found a blue figure running towards him under the mountain.

A very familiar figure.

At this time, the figure at the foot of the mountain also noticed Arthur on the mountain.

The blue figure stopped, just ten meters below Arthur, looking at the figure on the mountain, doubt and confusion flashed in his eyes.

"Cú Chulainn?"

When it was discovered, Arthur did not choose to escape, but stood there and looked at him.

Before, because of the sword and Gawain, he didn't fight him carefully, and finally had to run away, but after obtaining the sword of vowed victory, he always wanted to get rid of this guy.

Although he is a king, he occasionally considers issues as a knight.

"Arthur?!"

Cú Chulainn was obviously very surprised that he would meet Arthur here.

Obviously, he was carrying out the task given to him by King Liens.

Even he hadn't seen Morgan in a while.

Thinking of this, there are even some surprised and dazed expressions in his eyes.

Is that in your calculations, Morgan?

Two hands still tugging at the mouth of a pocket behind him.

Looking at the shape of the sack behind him, there seems to be a person inside.

"Ireland's Children of Light robbing people in Wales? Couldn't it be a woman?"

Thinking of Cú Chulainn's widely spread lustful reputation, Arthur said something casually, but found that Cú Chulainn's face became a little strange.

Arthur's expression also became a little weird, and the look in Cuchulainn's eyes was also a little perverted.

"It's not really what I said."

"It's on a mission."

"No one asked me to arrest you today, let you go first, I still have something to do, get out of the way quickly."

Cu Chulainn waved his hand, carrying the sack behind his back, and was about to take a different route to bypass Arthur.

Before he finished speaking, a feeling of death appeared in his heart.

Cú Chulainn subconsciously jumped away from the spot.

The next moment, an invisible sword energy exploded under his feet just now, directly smashing the ground under his feet, including all the stones.

At the same time, the impact that was too ferocious to express with the word "wind" blew the surrounding, smashing the growing trees, and turning the stones into black powder.

The green leaves were flying, the fragments of the bark were flying, and the whole venue was full of loud noises, and it took a long time to calm down.

"what is that?"

The smile on Cuchulain's face disappeared, and his eyes were fixed on Arthur's hand.

To be precise, it was the sword in his hand.

Strangely, the blond man on the opposite side was just holding a sword in his hand, and there was no sword in his hand.

It looks weird, even a little funny.

However, Cú Chulainn didn't think the man opposite would be so stupid.

He already knew in his heart what kind of weapon he was using.

An invisible sword.

The air and wind, which were largely sealed, manipulated the refraction of the light to cover and hide the original posture of the sword.

There is no way to see the blade at all, and it is impossible to know the length and width of the sword, which is simply lethal to its enemies.

"Looks like I can't go."

There was no helpless expression on his face, instead he looked a little excited.

He casually put the sack behind his back aside.

A blood-red spear suddenly appeared in his hand, and he held it tightly, and the blood in his pupils became deeper.

The next moment, the body disappeared in place.

'bang'

Almost at the same time, the spear swept over.

Arthur directly held the sword in his hand and blocked the long spear in front of him.

The ground beneath his feet was almost crushed by the mighty force from the sword.

Under the tremendous strength, Arthur's body did not move at all. Instead, he blocked with a backhand and pushed the spear away, while the sword swept across and slashed towards Cu Chulainn's body.

The blood-red spear quickly blocked in front of him.

After dozens of stalemates, the sound of sword and gun colliding dozens of times in less than ten seconds.

'Boom! '

There was another loud noise, and the weapons of the two men slammed into each other again.