I, the heroic substitute, was exposed

What you said can still have some effect, but it seems to be a bit troublesome now, and it seems that my queen and the knights of the round table have reached some kind of agreement.

"Wang, I haven't seen you for a while. I didn't expect you to be so flirtatious. Ah, you are worthy of being a king. You don't even let girls off, so why can't you attack us?" Tristan rested his forehead with one hand and opened his mouth. Bei Mu had nothing to say.

This sentence made Lancelot on the side feel unbearable. He pulled Tristan behind him and said bluntly: "My lord, have you forgotten us?"

"How could it be, and it must have been a while since you came here, it's impossible not to know about me... Please forgive me." Bei Mu lowered his posture very low.

"My lord, we will always be loyal to you." Gao Wen still seemed relatively loyal.

"I will never give up on you, let alone forget you... Now that you have come to this world, I want you to experience the beauty of this world more, and you don't need to run around for war anymore." Bei Mu sincerely Said.

"Don't listen, you used another method to trick us last time, you really think I don't have that temper!" Tristan walked up to Bei Mu.

The purple hair just passed the tip of Bei Mu's nose, and she said coquettishly, "I won't let you run away this time no matter what!"

"I'll just stay here and not run anywhere." Bei Mu felt quite helpless.

So he turned his mind and said, "You must have heard about me, so I can't stay with you for a long time."

"What's more, after coming here, have you visited your hometown?"

The Knights of the Round Table shook their heads.

Since coming to this world, the Nero Festival has just started, so I discussed with the official staff and participated in this competition.

When I saw Emperor Nero who received them, I almost mistook the breath on her body for Arthur.

"And since you understand my conditions, you know that I can't go out casually now. I also have my family... My family is not that big. Do you want me to abandon my current life and go to Britain with you?"

Bei Mu's question hit the nail on the head, and silenced all the active Knights of the Round Table.

Guinevere stretched out her pink tongue and licked her dry lips and said, "But I don't want to be separated from you, and I will never be separated again in this life!"

Those delicate little hands hugged the clothes on Bei Mu's back, but the strength was so feeble.

So that the words of the mouth seem weak.

It seems to be begging, and it seems to be giving an order, but it must be more begging.

"I won't be separated from you, don't worry, no one can stop it." Bei Mu couldn't bear Guinevere's crying the most.

The delicate cry is like the saddest song in the world.

After any man heard this cry, he couldn't help but protect her.

"What, since the king doesn't agree, it's fine, then we will go to Britain to play. We made a promise with the queen before we came, but I must not forget us!" Lancelot roared.

"Of course, I will never forget you in my life. I can come to my house as guests at any time. You are very welcome." Bei Mu felt a little emotional.

It would be great if it was really that simple and could be fooled.

Sure enough, Tristan couldn't help but asked: "Wang, don't you really want to sit back in that position again? In my heart, you will always be the only king!"

The knights around the round table looked over one after another, expecting Bei Mu's answer.

"No, I don't have that kind of thought. As another woman, I can do well? As long as there is no accident in Britain." Bei Mu shook his head slightly.

Even though that king, Arturia, had such old ideas, the facts cannot be changed now. She did not bring Britain downhill, but made Britain stronger.

Although Britain has not achieved much effective results in recent years, it is enough, and if he becomes king, he may not be able to do better than Artoria.

And becoming a king is to stabilize the country, not to start a war.

"Okay, king, please allow me to offer you my last farewell before I say goodbye... mua~"

In front of Guinevere, the pink fairy attacked Bei Mu and won.

After finishing the work, he even licked his mouth: "This is what the king owes us!"

"Tristan, what are you doing! Obviously I came first!" Lancelot was displeased for a moment, and walked to Bei Mu's side in front of Guinevere.

Just when Guinevere was astonished, many knights of the round table gave a farewell kiss one after another.

"No, you obviously have to stay here for a few more days, and it will take a while before you can leave. Why do you do this now?" Guinevere yelled loudly, almost crying.

"Ah, there are still a few days left, let's do a farewell in a few days!" Tristan blushed slightly, but he was still full of confidence.

"You..." Guinevere hugged Bei Mu's chest tightly, blocking it with her own body, preventing others from continuing to do illegal acts, even though everyone had already done it.

But when she turned around, the Knights of the Round Table had already walked away, as if deliberately leaving space for the two of them.

"Arthur..." Guinevere buried her head in Bei Mu's arms, her voice full of tears.

"It's really been a long time since we met. It's really hard for you." Bei Mu patted Guinevere's back lightly.

"As long as I can be with you, everything is worth it."

The two just hugged each other like this, without speaking, both cherishing the time alone.

However, after a while, an untimely voice sounded.

"Ahem, Darling, it's not good to do these things in front of me." Shatiao Aige walked over.

"Love Song..."

"Don't say Darling, I want to talk to this queen, can you?"

Fingers on each other's lips.

"As long as Wei'er agrees, I have no problem." Bei Mu set his eyes on Guinevere.

"I'm fine, honey, go ahead and do your work first." Guinevere suddenly became stiff.

Bei Mu couldn't react to the change before and after.

In his impression, Guinevere had always been a delicate woman, and he didn't know how to deal with such a tough queen.

Hearing Guinevere's words, she left here subconsciously.

When he returned to the auditorium, the audience around looked at Bei Mu curiously.

"Xiao Mu, are you okay? I saw Ai Ge passing by just now." Irisviel asked.

"It's okay, it should be...it's okay." Bei Mu was not sure, but last night, the three of them assured that there should be no major problems.

Shatiao Aige and Guinevere didn't show up until going to bed at night.

Bei Mu lay on the bed and looked at the starry sky, always having a bad premonition in his heart.

Just now I heard Illya say that Shatiao Aige and Guinevere walked into Irisviel's room hand in hand.

I always feel that something is wrong, maybe these three people are planning to sneak attack at night.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Bei Mu obviously felt a faint pain in his kidneys.

At this time, the door of the room was opened with a click.

Don't think about it, it must be Irisviel and the others.

Bei Musheng lay on the bed helplessly, waiting for the arrival of the three of them.

until the next morning.

Bei Mu raised a panda eye.

"Oni-chan, didn't you sleep well last night?" Ilya felt distressed.

"Ah, of course I've slept well, you don't have to worry about me." Bei Mu supported his body, pretending to be full of energy.

But the inner weakness cannot be changed.

While he was chatting with Illya, Irisviel brought a bowl of soup, Sha Tiao Aige brought a water glass, and Guinevere brought a dish.

There was a strong smell in the air, and Bei Muxin had a bad feeling.

"Wow, it smells so good, mom, what is this?" Ilya asked curiously.

"These are not something you can eat. Only boys can eat your food. Mom will prepare it for you." Alice Feier put the food in front of Bei Mu.

When we see these fermentations, we already know what their essence is.

Needless to say, it must be the meal that allowed him to regain his glory.

Bei Mu ate all these meals with tears in his eyes, and at the same time took the water cup to the arena of Nero Festival.

Alas, the life of the young has not yet begun to experience, and it is necessary to step into the life of the elderly one step ahead of schedule.

However, Bei Mu was quite familiar with the way he carried the water cup, and he seemed to do this often.

Alice Feier and the others were also very happy to see Bei Mu finish the meals.

After all, what he did last night is still very clear in his heart.

Until lunch at noon, Bei Mu hugged left and right, which can be called the pinnacle of life, making the surrounding audience jealous.

Of course, only he himself knows the pain here.

It wasn't until the announcement of the competition list in the afternoon that Bei Mu's body felt better.

"Darling, do you need my help? Let you have..."

"No, I know your ability, but I can still stand it now."

Bei Mu shook his head quickly.

Men must not say no to this aspect, and they are still under the watchful eyes of their lovers.

Although he knew that Shajo Aiga, as the root princess, had the ability to make himself invulnerable, but it was a bit embarrassing to let his lover cast this kind of magic on him.

No way, think of another way to make them tired, after all, they only output unilaterally every night, and the weak little Mu is playing unilaterally.

The person who will fight Bei Mu this afternoon is Wu An Jun Bai Qi.

Sha Tiao Ai Ge did not forget to remind Bei Mu to drink water before playing.

This made Bei Mu, who had just got up, almost step on the air.

There is no need to say this alone.

As soon as Bei Mu entered the court, he could feel the murderous aura from the opponent.

This is the demeanor of a general. If ordinary children see Bai Qi, even if Bai Qi looks a little handsome, they will be scared to cry by the evil spirit on him.

The title of Killing God is not for nothing.

"I've heard of you. You are a special case. Your strength also interests me. I want to compete with you!"

Bai Qi didn't make any extra moves to draw out the bronze sword beside him, pointing the sword at Bei Mu.

The sunlight from the sky shone down on the blade, as if it was stripped away by the sharp bronze.

"Then please give me your advice!" Bei Mu's breath condensed and became more powerful.

Pulling out the golden sword at his waist, his figure exploded.

With determination and sharpness in his eyes, he stepped forward with one step, his body turned into afterimages and flew towards Bai Fei, waving the long sword halfway and drawing arcs, the sword energy was like a rainbow.

For a moment, the sword wind roared, and the sword energy crisscrossed.

A chilling smell filled the air, making people shudder.

Holding a bronze sword in his hand, Bai Qi stood upright like a pine, and stepped forward with a single step. His clothes bulged and his hair danced wildly, his whole body was filled with a kind of domineering aura.

The battle between the two is getting faster and faster, even so fast that the naked eye can't catch it.

This time the battle is also a competition of skills.

Beimu's moves seem to have changed this time, completely different from yesterday's moves.

different.

These swordsmanship is not like the traditional British swordsmanship, but more like a brand-new swordsmanship formed by blending swordsmanship from various countries.

Most of the audience didn't see the difference, but it made Beimu's narrator feel uncomfortable.

After all, this is beyond his understanding of King Arthur.

And the heroic spirits at the VIP seats could see Bei Mu's details at a glance.

Bei Mu has practiced every kind of swordsmanship to the peak, and finally integrated all swordsmanship into a new realm.

"Mo Yu, this is somewhat similar to the sword technique you used to use, what do you think?" Artoria asked.