Root Dragon

After hearing Wu Ming's voice, the Knight man who called himself "Lucius" was taken aback.

After that, he turned his head slowly.

A delicate and pretty face that doesn't want Knight to meet Wu Ming's eyes.

"Master Vero..." said excitedly in an inexplicable tone.

Looking at this familiar face, coupled with the name of the other party, Wu Ming is completely certain that the other party is familiar to him, and at the same time, he is also the Knight who has witnessed the end of King Arthur-Bede Ville.

"Didn't expect to see you here." Bedwell knelt on one knee and said to Wu Ming.

However, Wu Ming manipulated spirit strength to pull Bedwell up, who had not yet knelt down.

"You always do this. I remember I said more than once that the person you need to kneel on is my king." Wu Ming shook the head helplessly.

Because of Wu Ming's strength, prestige and the awe of Wu Ming from the Knights, coupled with the relationship between Wu Ming and Altria, Bedwell always thinks of saluting every time he sees Wu Ming.

However, Wu Ming did not happen more than once, or told Bedwell every time that there was no need to treat himself like this.

Although Bedwell will verbally agree to it, it will continue to do so the next time we meet.

It has become a habit.

However, seeing Bedwell like this makes Wu Ming quite miss it.

"Yes, I see, Master Vero." Bedwell stood up and replied.

But I guess I will "forget" again next time.

"It's you, you should have anticipated my arrival, and in the end, you were surprised." Wu Ming jokingly said.

But Bedwell shook the head.

"No, how could it happen? Although I heard about you from Ms. Fujimaru, I did think about meeting you, but I didn't expect to see you at this moment."

After all, according to the news from Gudazi, Wu Ming should still be in the aerial fortress of the foreign world summon, Abonten.

He didn't expect Abant to be able to move, and also to move so fast, to meet Wu Ming in these mountains.

Wu Ming laughed, and then with a finger, two stone benches appeared on the spot.

"Sit down and talk." Wu Ming sat on one of the stone benches and looked towards Bedwell.

"Yes." Bedwell sat on the stone bench next to Wu Ming as if he obeyed the boss's words.

The two looked towards the distance together, the beautiful sky makes people linger.

But this does not hinder Wu Ming and Bedwell’s conversation.

"How much do you know about my king." Wu Ming asked without looking back.

Bedwell was silent for a few seconds, then replied.

"Everything." After speaking, Bedwell lowered his head guiltily.

Wu Ming, who heard such unfathomable mystery answer from Bedwell, was not at all puzzled.

On the contrary, he already understands the end of the matter.

The holy sword was not returned to the elves in the lake, and King Arthur was not dead. Without the holy sword, he picked up the holy spear, and finally became the king of the undead walking on the earth-the lion Wang, came to this peculiar point.

In the story of King Arthur, it is Knight of Bedwell who is responsible for returning the holy sword.

In addition, Bedwell did not respond to the Lion King’s summon, so the matter naturally happened to Bedwell.

"You came here because you wanted to return the holy sword to my king."

Wu Ming thought of the "intelligence" provided by Leonardo da Vinci.

They met the help of "Lucius" who wanted to get into the Holy City at the Holy City city gate.

Why did you mix into Holy City for? Naturally impossible is to assassinate the Lion King, combined with Bedwell's identity, only returning the holy sword is in line with what he wants to do.

"Yes, you are right, Master Vero, I must return the holy sword to my king. This is my sin and my responsibility." Bedwell looked a little guilty.

I glanced at the guilty Bedwell, and then Wu Ming was attracted by Bedwell's right hand.

Bedwell's right arm was supposed to be empty, but now it has a silver white arm.

With Wu Ming's knowledge, at such a close distance, he can naturally see what the extra silver arm is.

That is the holy sword that changed the shape and effect.

"This is Meilin's method, right."

You don't have to guess at all, Wu Ming knows that this is Meilin's work.

Wu Ming once again thought of Merlin's expression at the singularity of Uruk when he told himself about the singularity.

The humble face showed clearly that Merlin must be what the hell did you do again.

And Bedwell, I am afraid that Merlin is one of the troubles, Wu Ming even thinks that he is one of his troubles.

"You’re right. Your Excellency Merlin was inlaid with this arm because he couldn’t leave the imprisoned tower, so he helped me inlay this arm and guided me to here." Bedwell held his right arm. The face is full of responsibility.

But then, Bedwell relaxed.

"However, since Lord Vero you are here, I don't think I need to be..."

"I don't think so."

Wu Ming interrupted directly without waiting for Bedwell to finish.

Wu Ming looked towards Bedwell’s somewhat surprised eyes and opened his mouth.

"Whether as a courtier of my king or as a redeemer, you have the need to personally return the holy sword to my king."

Bedwell bowed his head guiltily .

"I have chosen the wrong path again. I'm so sorry, Master Vero."

However, Wu Ming just smiled.

"I will pull you behind and try it boldly."

This is also one of the reasons why the round table Knight admires Wu Ming. He always Can help the Knights when they are on the wrong path.

Not only for the Knights, but Wu Ming is the same for Altria.

If it weren't for Wu Ming's weakness at the time and was sent away by Morgan Lefy from that era, I am afraid the Arthurian dynasty would not collapse, but would be "pulled" back by Wu Ming.

"Yes! Lord Willow, thank you very much!" Bedwell smiled.

With Wu Ming, he seems to have the backbone, as if he has the confidence to save the king 100%.

Britain Silver Dragon protects not only the territory of Britain, but also the hearts of the people in the territory.

"By the way, this is for you." Wu Ming said, and golden ripples appeared next to him, and a bottle of red potion spit out from the ripples.

"This is?" Bedwell caught the red potion spit out from the golden ripples, with a puzzled expression.

He doesn't understand what it is.

If it was Merlin, you should be able to understand it, Bedwell thought of it.

"The potion for restoring life force, your body is already full of holes. Although it is not a cure for the symptoms, it will at least make you feel better."