No one knows King Arthur better than I do

Originally, Morgan planned to ask Artoria about her going to Karl's side, and made a series of confessions by the way.But when she saw Arturia whose hair was drooping, her words changed when she came to her lips.

"What’s wrong with you?"

When Arturia saw Morgan coming, she was still sorting out her emotions, but after hearing her question, she was already a little bit disappointed, and now she was even more disappointed.

But at the same time of loss, Artoria had a distressed smile on her face.

"it's nothing."

Seeing Artoria like this, Morgan frowned.

Does she like or hate this sudden extra sister? If she has to choose one, then she probably likes it—but the other party snatched her throne as soon as she came out. She said a reason that she could barely accept, but she still couldn't get over this hurdle.

Other than that, that's where she said she hated each other.

——Young people should not do such mature things so easily!

But the frown was a frown, but Morgan didn't ask again.

She had already seen the broken sword in the stone. Although she hadn't heard any rumors about the broken sword, she probably made up part of the story when she saw the broken sword.

Arturia herself would not show such an expression.

So the current appearance means that Arturia showed this expression because the sword was broken.

tsk...

"Arthur, have you recruited a powerful knight? Can the opponent cut off the sword in your hand?"

Morgan had tried her best to adjust her tone, but her tone still subconsciously sped up a notch.

Hearing Morgan's question, Artoria told Morgan the truth because the matter itself was not a secret.

"This sword was cut off by my opponent when I was fighting with Sir Lancelot, who had just joined the Knights."

Speaking of which, thinking of Lancelot, Artoria's loss that the sword in the stone was broken in her hand was diluted a little for a while.

"Mr. Lancelot is indeed an excellent knight. He is good in all aspects, and his swordsmanship may be better than mine."

Hearing what Arturia said, Morgan congratulated her for finding another excellent knight, but in fact, she had already silently remembered the name Lancelot.

It's fine for her to bully Artoria.

But someone else did something like this...

hum!

At this moment, Morgan has even thought about where Lancelot will be buried in the future.

"Sister Wang, you didn't come to see me this time because of Mr. Lancelot's affairs, did you?"

Hearing what Arturia said, Morgan remembered his original purpose.

"Yeah, this time I heard Carl say that a female customer named Al went to eat in his restaurant, and said that Al looked very similar to me~"

When Morgan said this, his eyes kept looking at Artoria, and Artoria didn't mean to hide it, and he nodded at Morgan directly.

"Well, because the boss's food is delicious. Sister Wang, I've been thinking about whether I should tell you about this. After all, the boss is not only good at cooking, but also has a good mind. I'm still thinking about whether to recruit the other party to the palace and give him an official position."

"This is still unnecessary."

Morgan thought of the time when he and Karl had just known each other for a short time, and shook his head at Artoria.

"That guy has no idea of ​​becoming a nobleman, a knight, or a minister at all. I know this before, so I use the pseudonym Moore to go to his shop to eat from time to time and complain a little bit. Just ask questions."

Speaking of which, Morgan suddenly remembered, and then spoke to Arturia.

"Karl told me about the Saxon invasion, so if you have anything you can't figure out, you can ask him. Although this guy is always full of nonsense and always likes to talk nonsense, most of the time he says If so, it still has reference value..."

Thinking of this, Morgan thought of Karl saying that half of the backbone knights in Camelot in the future would be born by herself, and she remembered what she had almost forgotten for a while.

Yes.

The matter of my money has not been resolved... And if the research and development of new technology fails, do I really want to find a man to give birth to the next generation of Camelot backbone knights...

Morgan felt that this matter was quite difficult for him to accept.

Morgan was in a daze thinking about these things, and Artoria took advantage of her blank moment to sneak into the dressing room, put on a small white dress, and then appeared in front of Morgan.

"Miss Wang~"

Morgan was still feeling exhausted and stressed about his lack of money.

But when he heard this voice, and then looked up to see the figure in the white dress, Morgan felt that if he died like this now, it seemed that he would earn money in this life...

"Arthur...you..."

Morgan was completely dumbfounded.

And Arturia pulled the hem of the skirt, and she was still not used to it, but there was nothing to be shy about.

"Merlin said that if I go out wearing this outfit, even if others see me, they will definitely not think of King Arthur. This is a perfect disguise."

It was Merlin...

It had to be said that although Morgan hated Merlin very much, she still wanted to say it at this time.

— Well done!

Morgan looked at Arturia in a small skirt, and suddenly the thoughts in his mind changed from how cute his sister is to that if he wants to give birth to Camelot's future backbone knight with his sister, then he can do it!

She stood in the same place, thinking wildly, until Artoria took her hand, and then she realized it.

"Let's go, Sister Wang. Let's go out along the path by the back door. I just want to go to the boss's shop to eat."

Morgan, who was pulled, was a little lost in his eyes.

She was stunned for a while, and then realized that the corners of her mouth were raised unconsciously.

"Well, let's go."

……

17. Glow Cuisine

Karl feels like he can't get by these days.

"This system is outrageous! Before you said that I run a tavern, so just give me some seasonings and ingredients, but this time, what should I say this time!?"

"It's fine if you give me individual skills, you tell me that forging (B+) is what I want me to do?"

If this time the lottery was for forging (EX), then Karl probably wouldn't say anything.After all, a skill with an EX level means that it has reached a very strong level in this regard, so you can't say that any EX-level skill is completely useless.

What's more, he happened to be short of a weapon at hand, the sword he picked up casually from the ground last time just cut the dragon and broke it.

If he could forge the legendary holy sword, with the armored absolute defense once a day, then he might be able to go back and fight the old Saxon dragon to the death!

but......

Although the forging skill rated as B+ has reached an excellent level, this excellence only means that the ordinary weapons or utensils he forged are excellent among ordinary objects.

And the evaluation also said that he was most concerned about the holy sword and other issues.

[B+ means that even holy swords can be forged with occasional flashes of inspiration and blueprints.But if there is no blueprint and aura, it is probably only able to repair the holy sword]

Restoring the Holy Sword...

That also requires me to have a holy sword first!

Karl was almost pissed off when he got this skill.

But after he thought about it, even if he really had enough skill, he didn't seem to have enough materials to make the holy sword.Thinking of this, I'm not so angry, it's just that I didn't get any good things in today's lottery.

And if you are more optimistic, if you have the skill of forging (B+), which can repair even holy swords, in the future, if the kitchen knives, pots, etc. in the store are broken, you can repair them with only a few materials.

--save money!

After Karl drew a skill that was meaningless to him again, he continued to drink and lay down in the shop as usual.

Because of the initial reward, Karl always felt that his physical state seemed to have a fixed lower limit—and the lower limit seemed to be the first reward he received.

If a normal knight does not fight or exercise for a long time, his physique will definitely decline.

But Carl won't.

So even if he usually lies down like a salted fish, he is still as strong.

After discovering this, Karl observed carefully for three days at first, but soon found that there was no problem, and then he was like this now.

And today he was indeed waiting for something.

It was about whether selling salt was feasible in Camelot.

Carl has used a different method to collect these information for him. It is said that the market research can be completed today, so Carl is waiting for the news today.

"Boss~"

Karl originally thought that his small shop, which usually had no customers, probably only had the guy he was looking for come over today.But in fact, before he sat on the stool, Morgan came over with Artoria.

Arturia is still the same, with a faint smile on her face, blond hair, and a white skirt, as if she would glow in the sun.

And Morgan was pulled by her at the moment, somewhat in a trance.

It wasn't until Artoria called the word 'boss' that Morgan realized that he pulled out the hand held by Artoria, and then greeted Carl.

"Carl, we're coming over for dinner."

Hearing what she said, Karl nodded with a smile.

—This smile is not welcoming to Morgan.

There are only three customers in Karl's small shop, one is Moore, one is Al, and the other is that Meckkin.

Among them, Mekkin usually comes to discuss some messy things with him, and Moore is similar... But Carl's most welcome guest is actually called Al.

Because she never talks nonsense when she comes here, she comes here for dinner, and one person can eat for six to ten people. Basically, with these materials provided by Carl and the system, she can make a lot of money every time.

So seeing Artoria coming, Karl greeted her with a smile.

Because Arturia has been here many times, after Carl went to the back kitchen, he made some of the things that Artoria usually eats, and then made some other things.

"Braised beef, butter bread, grilled sausages, fish and chips, creamy mushroom soup—by the way, this is a new dish I developed. I don't need your money for this dish. Just treat it as a regular dish for me."

In addition to the normal dishes, this time Karl Hai took out two plates covered by iron covers.

Morgan saw one dish after another on the table, which was very shocking to her who only knew that Carl could cook today.

But in comparison, the things that could be covered by Kartie, who was so good at cooking, not only attracted the attention of Arturia but also Morgan.

"Boss, can you open it?"

After Karl finished the dishes, Artoria asked Karl a question before opening the cover.

"of course."

Carl spread his hands, indicating that they can do whatever they want.

Then Morgan and Artoria smelled the smell of food, and opened the two iron covers casually.

For a moment, a golden light burst out from the plate, and a little bit of morning light was released from it—it was not until the light dissipated that Morgan and Carl finally saw what was on the plate.

"Is this gold?"

Morgan looked at the things on the plate in surprise, while Artoria twitched her nose.

You can't go wrong with the aroma of the food.

And her intuition told her that what was on this plate would definitely not be gold.

So while Morgan was still wondering, Arturia had already dug a spoon and put it in her mouth.

The smell that erupted in an instant made Arturia's eyes light up immediately.

That's not a particularly amazing taste.

but...

It won't make you feel any special after eating it, but you subconsciously dug another spoonful, put it in your mouth again, and sighed involuntarily.

"good to eat!"

Seeing Artoria like this, Morgan also hurriedly started to eat.

Wait until the two of them ate up the fried rice in front of them.

Artoria continued to eat, but this was already the second meal for Morgan. After tasting it for a while, she put down the knife and fork and asked Carl about the fried rice.