Arthur stood up.

"Lancelot, answer me." Arthur looked at the blue-haired man in front of him with a cold expression, and asked, "What are you looking for?"

"It's like this... my king." Lancelot pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth, as if he couldn't take Arthur in his eyes, "His Excellency Pelinor will go to the British Empire tomorrow! Fight with the king!"

Pellinore?Arthur's brows raised, he seemed to be one of the vassal kings of the country.

Just when Arthur wanted to refuse, Lancelot said again, "My king! I have issued a notice to the entire people of Great Britain. Tomorrow, they will all gather together to watch the victory of my king."

"Lancelot..." Arthur's eyes showed a trace of killing intent, "You're fine!"

Arthur did not expect that Lancelot forced himself to participate in this so-called contest!

it is good!very good!Arthur has decided to find time!Get rid of the man in front of you!

"Then tell him, I promise!"

Looking at the back of Arthur's departure, Lancelot's mouth once again pulled out a wicked smile, "Huh, the British Empire?"

"When you are defeated by Pelinor, the knights of the round table will gradually lose their confidence in you. After so many years of recuperation, I will definitely be able to completely overthrow your empire!"

Lancelot couldn't help laughing as if thinking of some good times.

"The Queen seems to be very beautiful too, hahahaha!"

......

The next day.

The scorching sun was in the sky, and the scorching temperature seemed to exist in the air, and people's noses were sniffing, as if they could smell it.

The largest square in Camelot City, at this time, gathered countless people.

They include nobles, commoners, and even people from other countries.

And the reason why they gathered here is just for one reason.

That is....King Arthur, with a man named Pelinor, is about to start a battle again.

All the British people deeply believe that their king, Arthur!Will definitely win!

This is a faith, a pious force!

Looking at the tall tower in the center of the square, the golden figure that suddenly appeared, the young face, all the British citizens shouted loudly.

"My King!" "My King!!" "My King!!!"..

17: Tournament begins

"Everyone..." Arthur stood on the tower and said loudly, "Welcome, my British Empire!"

Another uproar!But with a quiet gesture from Arthur, the noise dissipated in an instant.

On the dedicated seat of the Twelve Knights of the Round Table, Lancelot's face was gloomy and terrifying, as if water could drip at any time.

He didn't expect that Arthur would have such appealing power. If.... simply destroy him, the people will not be able to believe in themselves, and it seems that they can only find another way out.

Lancelot thought of this, but he had to sigh. After all, this kind of thing has to be considered in the long run. Right now, the most important thing is to destroy the man on the tower, the king of Britain!

On the other hand, at Pelinor.

Pelinor looked at the high-spirited man in front of him, and his face became hideous again!

it's him!He is the one who stole the one I love the most!Pelinor thought of this, his hands clenched tightly, and even the nails inserted into the flesh without the slightest reaction.

I'm going to beat you!In front of everyone!Completely destroy you!So Morgan can fall in love with me!Pelinor's eyes started to go crazy, he thought as he took something out of his pocket.

It seems to be a bottle of medicine, but in such a warm atmosphere, no one noticed his every move.

Arthur, of course.

......

Arturia stood beside Arthur with a happy expression.

That's right, what a woman hopes most in her life, but that's it.

She looked at Arthur and couldn't help thinking that the man in front of her had carried all the burdens for her. He was obviously so tired, and he still insisted on taking time to take care of himself every day.

This....the man she called "brother".

Although the two are married, Artoria prefers to call him "brother" rather than "husband", not because they don't love, but because they love too deeply...

She felt that the latter was more cordial.

"God... If you really exist, can you hear my voice?" Arturia looked at Arthur who walked down the tower, closed her eyes and lowered her head in a low voice, "If... .If possible, please bless my brother..."

"please...."

The girl's remaining words could no longer be heard clearly, because the shouts of people had filled the entire space.

"My king!" "My king!!" "My king!!!"

......

Arthur looked at the man in front of him and said nothing.

He is the target of this fight against Arthur, Pellinore.

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