No one knows King Arthur better than I do

[(Note: If there is no containment effect of the world will level, the coverage of this thing will become larger and larger. If there is an EX level, it may eventually expand to the entire world)]

shit...

Why don't you die!

Throwing this dangerous thing into the system warehouse casually, Karl slumped back on his chair again, fell down here, and continued to restore the previous posture of a salted fish.

If there is no last note, then Karl may also consider the role of this seed.

But that last note...

Who would plant something that would make the world feel pain every time it was planted!

Carl said that he was almost used to the fact that he got a waste product.

Even because the drawn things have become worse on the basis of their subtle effects, Karl can now imagine that in the future, all the space props in his hands will be filled with ingredients, and all the system warehouses will be filled with ingredients. This is the future of something weird and dangerous.

"If you think about it this way, it really is a wonderful and hopeless future..."

While Carl was still lamenting these things, Morgan pushed the door from outside the tavern and walked in.

"Carl, I have something for you."

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26. The pot is in Merlin!

'no'

Vivian stood beside Merlin, watching another knight fail to draw his sword, she shook her head expressionlessly at Merlin.

Merlin noticed Vivienne's eyes. Although he was still smiling, he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his hand where no one was looking.

'no'

At this time, another knight failed,

Vivienne felt more and more that Merlin might have taken advantage of the contract, although he said in the very serious contract that he must have brought someone, otherwise if he didn't bring someone today, he would be in an unknown old age and covered in hair all over his body. Red hair or something...

But aren't these people all qualified?

Vivian felt that she might be deceived by Merlin again, so she couldn't help sighing.

"Obviously I know, I know that Merlin has always been a liar, why do I still believe him?"

Although Vivien murmured softly, because Merlin was beside her, she could hear it clearly.

But Merlin didn't feel any embarrassment about it.

Because his emotions are all done through simulation - at the very beginning, Merlin basically simulated most of the emotions that humans have, and now these emotions seem to be the same as themselves.

But it has several clarity not simulated.

Therein lies the emotion of shame.

So even if Merlin did something shameless, he wouldn't feel ashamed.

Same now.

As long as you confirm that you won't have any problems because of the contract, then let Vivienne watch it if she likes it.

'no'

As time went by, Vivienne dropped her hopes after she announced that Cavalier Kai was no good either.

Merlin just shrugged.

Anyway, he brought him here, so what happens next is out of his control.

When Merlin thought this way, a white bird suddenly flew over from behind him and landed on his hand.Accompanied by the chirping of the birds, Merlin's expression turned 360 degrees from the smiling state just now.

"Arthur, it's bad..."

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"Carl, something serious happened!"

As soon as Morgan came to the tavern, he said something that Carl didn't quite understand.

"What happened?"

Carl was still a little puzzled, but Morgan pulled him out from behind the bar, then pulled out the sword from his waist and directly put it in his hand.

"You take this sword now, and take some food and leave... Forget it, it's up to you to choose. In short, the Saxons have attacked the door, and the situation here is more urgent now. It depends on whether you leave or stay. is you."

While saying this, Morgan took out the sheepskin map that he had prepared a long time ago and placed it in front of Carl.

"By the way, if you want to go, go east - if you go this way, as long as you don't meet the Romans, there is nothing wrong with it. If you bypass this way, you can go to Ireland next, and there is nothing to do there yet. With your ability and craftsmanship, I believe you will always have a way out."

Hearing what Morgan said, Carl couldn't help scratching his head.

"Is the battle so serious?"

Hearing Carl's question, Morgan froze for a moment, then smiled.

"It's not that the battle situation is so serious, but every war is so serious - after the former king lost his forward position and eyeliner, all Saxon attacks were near Camelot."

"If there is a buffer zone, it's fine, but without a buffer zone, every war must be prepared for the country's subjugation."

"After all, everyone has called to the door of the house."

Hearing what Morgan said, Carl nodded.

"how about you?"

"I... I'm Morgan's maid. Lord Morgan saved me before, so it's only natural for me to stay by Lord Morgan's side now."

Originally, Morgan was thinking about this time, even if he directly said that he was Morgan, it would be almost the same.

But when the words came to her lips, she didn't say anything after all, she just said such words to Karl—and she still hoped that Karl could run away from the east, at least leave Camelot temporarily.

It doesn't matter if he wins and comes back. If he loses here, he'd better hide directly in Ireland.

Although she didn't know what was there, the white dragon didn't dare to go there, and when she was young, she heard many people say that there were some mysterious and terrifying things hidden behind Vientiane in Ireland.

If there is a problem here, hiding there is definitely the best choice.

At least live with the inhabitants of Ireland.

"Okay, that's it - go east if you want to go, don't go west or south, there are Saxon troops coming from both sides, so that you won't be caught up in time."

After finishing these words hastily, Morgan turned around and was about to leave.

At this moment Carl stretched out his hand subconsciously.

"Wait……"

Before she finished speaking, the wooden door of the tavern was pushed open by Morgan.

Standing at the door, she turned her back to the chaotic light outside, and looked at the expression on Carl's face, with an incomparably beautiful smile on her face.

"What kind of expression do you have? You should be more worried about yourself than me. I'm Morgan's maid, and I'm always by Mr. Morgan's side. I'm in a much safer place than you~"

"Well, goodbye, Karl."

After leaving such a sentence, Morgan left.

Carl looked at where Morgan left, and after a long time came to the door of the tavern with an iron sword, and slowly pushed the wooden door open.

Today the sky outside is covered by dark clouds.

It didn't rain.

But there was no sunshine either.

The flow of people on the street started to speed up compared to usual, and they either fled for their lives, or gathered at the city gate on the south side, intending to resist the Saxon attack.

Carl finally remembered now.

That is, this era is not only unsuitable for living, but also a period of high incidence of war.

God knows how many years they fought here when it was still chaotic.

Or a big battle, or a small war.

It never stopped.

Thinking of such a thing, Karl closed the wooden door of the tavern.

Before closing the door, he heard such words from the fleeing people on the side of the road.

"Run, it is said that the king and the Prophet are not in Camelot now. His Royal Highness Morgan has taken his entourage to the city wall to lead the defense. The king is not here, and it may not last long!"

King Arthur is not there?

Merlin isn't there either?

Karl leaned against the wooden door, his mind was full of what the refugees said just now.

Carefully speaking, he has no sense of belonging to this country.

No matter what King Arthur, Merlin, or Morgan—if he dies, he dies, so what does it have to do with him?

But while having such thoughts, he would also think of Moore who just bid farewell to him at the door.

For him, Moore was basically the first person he met after time travel.

If it is dangerous, he will hesitate.

But only if the Saxons invaded...

The light began to light up in the dim room, and the silver full-body armor directly wrapped Karl's whole body, including his head, without revealing a single bit of skin.

The white fluff extends from the back end of the helmet like hair, which adds a bit of beauty to the armor and also adds a bit of mystery.

The shiny silver armor is fully armed, and the golden lines are fleeting on the armor.

Karl casually picked up the iron sword that Morgan had left for him before, and sighed helplessly.

"The south side is the gate, so there shouldn't be a big problem there—leave the west side to me."

"But this sword looks like Camelot's standard weapon. It's not a good thing... Forget it, it's just about the same for those Saxon miscellaneous soldiers..."

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27. Morgan: I always feel that Merlin ran away

Goodwill and malice are not without reason most of the time.

War is the same occasionally.

This time the Saxon attack did not come suddenly, and there was a reason for this incident.

——That is the sword test!

"That damned Merlin actually wanted the Knights of Camelot to get the Holy Sword of the Fairy of the Lake!"

Thinking of this, Voutigeng frowned tightly.

It doesn't care if other knights get the sword in the stone, but what if the knight in silver full armor gets such a holy sword...

"The last time he held an ordinary standard weapon, he almost tore out my heart-this time, if he, no, if there is anyone among the knights of Camelot who is qualified to be recognized by the holy sword , then there is no one else but him!"

If he got the holy sword...

Next time we meet again, even I might be killed by him!

that kind of thing...

"Absolutely not allowed!"

"Damn Merlin! Since you are doing such a thing at this time, then don't blame me for being cruel, hmph!"

Vortigern snorted coldly, and ordered the entire Saxon team to divide into two, and attack from the south and west of Camelot at the same time, he himself also came to the top floor of the castle where he was, and jumped directly from go down.

In the middle of the air, white scales covered his whole body, and the huge wings opened directly.

In this place shrouded in black clouds and snowing all the year round, the white dragon completed its transformation and flew towards Camelot's location from the west side of Camelot.

"Hmph! Before he gets the holy sword, let's kill your roots with one blow!"

"Camelo, perish today!"

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