No one knows King Arthur better than I do

It's just that the first ruthless person didn't last long, and Mordred came with a more ruthless one.

— Farewell, father, and my cowardice (

So at this moment, if there is any dirty work, you can go to Lancelot.

This good old man will definitely help you if your troubles are normal, and he will understand you.

"Um……"

To be honest, even the honest Lancelot felt that he might have something to complain about.

If Morgan had come to read this book for himself yesterday, then Lancelot would have raised his opinion peacefully at this moment, but today...

Your Highness Morgan doesn't think that if I write down what I said yesterday, if I change it, I will forget what she said yesterday, right?

Lancelot was a little embarrassed.

Yes.

Morgan's so-called book is to sort out what she said yesterday and put it in a notebook... If such a thing can really be regarded as a book, then it is still unacceptable...

"...To be honest, Your Highness Morgan, I think your book slightly overlaps with what you expressed yesterday. Well, if possible, it would be better to modify it a little bit."

Lancelot sorted out the language before finally giving such an answer.

For Lancelot, who was called the Flower of the Knight by King Arthur, to say such things, Morgan's novel is also evident.

"That's it, I know."

After hearing what Lancelot said, Morgan nodded with a smile, and then took his own book and planned to go to others to read it.

Because I have read it to Lancelot, and Lancelot's evaluation is fairly pertinent (that is, the kind that you listen to and forget), so Morgan took his own book to find yesterday's attitude towards himself. The worst Merlin went.

"Merlin, how about you help me read the book I wrote?"

After Morgan found Merlin, Merlin was drinking.

Hearing Morgan say such an interesting thing, he put down the jug and took the book she wrote from Morgan.

"Um!?"

If Lancelot was still struggling when he saw it, then Merlin's face was basically wrinkled visible to the naked eye.

something is wrong with you! ?

That's it?

Ning also deserves to write a book?

When facing him, the sentence pattern Carl often said subconsciously appeared in Merlin's mind.

But Merlin is Merlin after all.

Although Merlin wanted to vomit quickly after seeing Morgan write down what he said yesterday, and then used it to fool himself, but basically after he saw this thing, he had some other thoughts.

If this matter is reconciled... it should be interesting!

"Well, Morgan... It's useless for you to sort out what you said yesterday in your notebook. Your words are like letting me hear your voice. I remembered your annoying appearance yesterday again... ...what a headache."

what! ?

Morgan originally came here with a smile, but after hearing what Merlin said, the smile gradually disappeared.

"Books aren't that kind of thing."

While speaking, Merlin casually threw the parchment that Morgan had written all night on the table, then picked up the wine jug and took a sip.

"Books need content, they need a story—you want to write an epic about a hero and you need a good, engaging, non-obtrusive story."

"Oh, there are people who write completely according to their own ideas, but the premise is that he is not as annoying as you."

Merlin's suggestion was fairly pertinent.

But this is the same as when he was adventuring in various places with the knights Kai and Artoria. The unique personal characteristics of Merlin's words made him stand out wherever he went, and he was very unbeatable.

It was the same with Morgan.

But just before Morgan's attack, Merlin put away the empty flagon, smiled and offered his opinion to Morgan.

"If you were asked to think about it, it would probably take you a long time to figure it out—and one person's thinking is too one-sided, and you will ask questions to help others on the surface, but the essence is that there is no The independent knight Lancelot, so I think you can take the book, and when Artoria is free, the three of us will go to the boss's tavern together, do a little research, and the boss may give you some advice opinion."

Although Morgan was half pissed off by Merlin's previous words, after hearing the end, Morgan nodded after thinking for a while.

"That's a good opinion."

At this moment Morgan has extended his thinking into the evening.

What kind of dress will Arthur wear by then... Cough cough, what kind of wonderful and grand story do you want to have by then?

I am very excited just thinking about it!

Hehe, this story is true, no, this book is true...

Saying goodbye to Merlin and on the way back, Morgan, who was still smiling, suddenly patted the parchment in his hand.

"This book is quite flat..."

……

3. The Way of Heaven is Good for Reincarnation

Carl was sitting in the tavern, other than being in a daze, the only thing left was to draw the lottery.

It's just that this lottery basically won't give him anything particularly good.

It's like today - pumping him another bag of potatoes.

To be honest, Carl would have been pretty happy if he had won the potato for the first time in the first place.

Because the Camelot of this era has not yet unified the entire British Isle, and the Camelot at this moment has no potatoes, so he was very happy when he first got this kind of grain with a very good yield.

But ah, if you draw too much of this thing, it will look like that.

I ate it at first, and then planted it. After the potatoes grow, it will be a bit redundant to smoke this kind of thing...

Looking at the bag of potatoes in front of him, Carl shook his head, casually threw it into the space ring, and then continued to slump behind the bar, watching the sky outside the door.

It was getting dark by now.

Carl also planned to hold on for a little while, and then went to close the door.

But at this moment, Morgan, Merlin, and Artoria came together again.

Karl had a bad feeling when he saw the three of them.

However, thinking that the three of them didn't bring them too late yesterday, they just shook their heads and stood up to receive the guests.

"Boss, I don't need so many things this time. Let me have a pot of fish and chips, and then two barrels of ale—remember to take four cups."

When Merlin said that, Karl nodded.

Although he was also very surprised why Arturia only ordered so few things this time, he still followed Merlin's request, and it didn't matter what ale was.

"sit."

When everything arrived, Merlin put a cup in front of Carl, and poured him a glass of ale.

This is not the first time such a thing has happened, and they are all regular customers. After looking around, Karl sat down.

"Carl, this time I mainly want to write a book. The reason for coming here is not only that it is quiet here, but I can also eat something. I also want you guys to help me refer to how to write the story of this book. .”

It turned out to be the case.

Carl nodded.

He didn't find this kind of trouble troublesome, and even found it quite interesting.

This is probably the feeling of playing games with friends in the past, so Karl has no objection to participating in it and making comments.

After Morgan saw that Carl had no objection, he slowly raised the corners of his mouth and showed a nice smile.

"That's good——the story I want to write has been told to you before, it is the story about the silver hero, but all I have in my mind is the battle of that day... By the way, about the battle of that day, I still give it to you." You repeat..."

"no need!"

Carl, Merlin, and Artoria rejected Morgan with one voice.

After all, Morgan's big set is a real inkblot.

"can."

Morgan wasn't angry at all. She was actually quite happy since she could enrich the story about the Silver Hero today.

Now she looks like a proud kitten, looking around, and finally crossed her hands, propped her chin up, and looked at Alto who was eating French fries like a little hamster with a smile Lia.

"Al, you go first~"

Hearing Morgan's words, Arturia, who was holding a piece of French fries, was like a child who was caught stealing food.

But she was also dazed for a moment, and quickly sucked the French fries into her mouth as if she was sucking noodles, and then she didn't see her chewing at all, the French fries seemed to be swallowed by her just like that...

"Ok."

Artoria nodded, and now she returned to her usual appearance.

"Since it's a story about a hero, I think the protagonist must be a noble, righteous person who won't attack the weak and sticks to the way of chivalry—so in addition to fighting the white dragon and protecting Camelot, he must also be a person in normal times. Beloved."

Arturia was talking about things from a normal perspective.

I have to say that such words will indeed increase the readability of the story.

Compared with the hero's deeds, more emphasis is placed on the stories behind the heroes-it's a good idea.

Just when Morgan and Carl were thinking this way, Merlin on the side glanced at Carl, and then hurriedly added.

"But since it is a legend of heroes, it must have heroic elements—I remember when we first came to ask the boss what kind of person His Majesty King Arthur is, the boss mentioned the appearance of the great hero Cu Chulainn by the way, I think that It's not bad."

"The deeds behind the hero are worth telling, and the appearance of the hero hidden under the helmet must be of interest to someone."

Having said that, Merlin smiled.

"It's like having colorful hair, four eyes, six fingers, bared teeth, a mouth full of sharp teeth, the corners of the mouth reaching to the base of the ears, ears and nose are sharp, and there are both male and female characteristics on the body."

Having said that, Merlin paused for a moment, then hurriedly added as if he suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, it can also deform! When deforming, the limbs are on the ground, and the head can be turned around! The mouth is on top, and the four eyes become beards!"

Carl ignored Morgan's roar at Merlin, 'Are you talking about a hero or a monster! 'Looking at Merlin beside him, I feel a little uncomfortable.

When asked him to talk about King Arthur, he was right.

But let him say himself...

Well, this doesn't work!

And it is said that Moore is going to write a book... If this is written, and the group of troubadours who dare to say anything are spread, then should I delete the account of the silver hero in the future?

The thought of such dire consequences.

Carl, who thought this was just a game, became serious.

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4. The Legend of Heroes

"This doesn't fit the image of a hero at all—this kind of image that would probably make a child cry after reading it is exchanged for a hero story. Apart from satisfying the temporary curiosity, it is not a hero at all. story."

Carl refuted Merlin's opinion, and both Morgan and Artoria nodded in agreement.

Merlin himself didn't care.

After all, he wasn't here to give advice, as long as he saw Carl's interesting reaction, it was enough for him.

"Carl, what do you think?"

The main writer Morgan directly skipped over Merlin and set his sights on Carl.

Her words made Carl slightly stunned, but soon he began to think about the story of his trumpet in his mind.

But since he is a hero...

"I think the hero should first appear with brilliance, and must bring hope. The appearance time does not need to be too long, and if it is in the story, it can not fail..."

Karl recalled the characteristics of Ultraman's appearance, and then sorted it out.