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Gao Wen was taken aback for a moment, nodded, and said, "You really don't need to bother the king with such a trivial matter."

"Ouch, I heard the news. Could it be that the gentle Sun Knight showed mercy again and let the refugees go?"

Walking through the gate was a girl knight in red and white armor with a golden ponytail, Mordred.

"Oh? Gao Wen." Aggiewen said blankly, "Even though you are a Knight of the Round Table, Saint Barbara was ordered by the king, but you let the refugees go. Tell me, what happened?"

"It's nothing, it's just that three unknown servants were mixed in." Gawain replied calmly.

Agguiwen looked at him: "If this is the case, you will be punished if you do not do well."

"I'll do it!" Mordred raised his hand, "Leave this matter to me."

"Your punishment is death."

"Huh?" Mordred asked in surprise, "It's not necessary, my father wouldn't want to see her knights of the round table kill another knight of the round table."

"What are you arguing about?" The sudden voice broke the solemn atmosphere in the hall, and Artoria sat on the throne.

Ageguiwen hastily said respectfully: "My lord, Gao Wen did not complete your holy mission. I think he should be given the most severe punishment."

Arturia raised her eyes, and stared at Gawain with majestic eyes.

Gao Wen lowered his head, looking very respectful.

"Modred, why are you here?" Artoria said suddenly, "Your duty is to guard the outside of the holy capital. There has been an order before, and you are only allowed to be here during the day."

"Father, I..."

"Go back."

"Yes!" Mordred swallowed what he wanted to say, turned around and walked out of the hall. A moment later, a bright holy light shot straight into the sky.

She watched as the holy light pierced the walls of the temple, all the way to the white walls of the holy capital.

"As expected of Gao Wenqing, this life is really tenacious."

Gao Wen covered the wound on his chest with his right hand, and the blood was evaporated by the remaining holy light the moment it flowed out.

He looked up at the gloating Mordred, and said, "It's time for you to leave the holy capital."

Mordred was taken aback and glared at him angrily, but Gawain looked at him without any fear, and she was quickly defeated.

"I know, I know."

She muttered and walked out of the main gate of the Holy Capital.

As night fell, the stars were sparse, and only the fiery red light went all the way to the wilderness.

Chapter 66 Bedwell

Li Xiang was surprised to find that Gao Wen didn't chase after him.

Logically speaking, with Gao Wen's exaggerated strength now, it would not be very difficult to catch up with him. Originally, he was prepared for a long chase, but it was useless.

After confirming, Li Xiang went to the agreed place with Da Vinci and others.

In front of the hill thousands of meters east of the holy capital.

The silver-white knight Lucius stood on the periphery of the refugee circle, acting as a guard.

Li Xiang saw the continuous mountains in the distance at first glance, and then saw Lucius at the second.

"Who?"

Lucius found him, and the knight's sword was unsheathed suddenly. After seeing clearly, his vigilant look faded away.

Alley and Da Vinci in front of the fire got up immediately when they heard the voice, both showing surprise expressions.

"How about it?"

Ai Lei ran to him and looked up and down with concern to make sure there was no injury.

"It's okay." Li Xiang patted her on the shoulder, smiled slightly, and said, "Gao Wen didn't chase after her."

After saying this to Allie, he looked at Lucius and asked, "Why did you help us?"

Lucius said solemnly: "There is no reason, punishing rape and eradicating evil is what knights should do."

Li Xiang was a little shocked in his heart. He had also met the Knights of the Round Table a few times. Although due to various reasons, they were quite different from the legends, but Lucius did let him see the true chivalry.

"I need to apologize to you." Lucius put away the knight sword, clenched his left hand on his chest, and said, "I lied to you earlier, my real name is Bedivere, please forgive me."

"Sure enough, it is a name worthy of your character." Li Xiang sat in front of the fire, and the three of Bedivere also sat down.

Firelight shines.

Li Xiang continued: "Did you want to mix into the holy capital before?"

"That's right." Bedivere sighed, "But I didn't expect the king to do this, Shengba, how could such a cruel ceremony come from his hands?"

"It's the singularity. Everyone is different from who you think you are, so you don't have to feel guilty about it."

Li Xiang said seriously.

The legend of King Arthur has formed several versions after a long time.

The most famous of them is that after the battle between King Arthur and the rebellious knight Mordred, he was seriously injured, but because of the holy sword, he could not die.