Starting from wandering with the Westwarder

"This young man is quite good at playing." Lancelot concluded after looking at it for a long time.

There are a lot of gates in the Holy City, and they are quite big.

After walking through a dozen large and small doors, we finally entered the central palace of the Holy Capital.

I don’t know if Agguiwen was too silent, but he had no communication with Chusi and Sanzang along the way.

However, his eyes would fall on Chu Si's leather armor from time to time, with an extremely complicated look on his face.

In the throne room, the Lion King sat expressionlessly on the throne.

The other few Knights of the Round Table who chose to continue to follow her were scattered in other corners, with only Gawain standing closest to her.

When Chuji and Sanzang followed Agaguiwen into the throne room, everyone's eyes immediately focused on Chuji.

"Why?" The Lion King looked at the two people standing in front of her and opened his mouth in a very cold tone, "Answer me, why did you come to the end of the world to meet me?"

"The end of the world?" Sanzang was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and glanced at Chu Temple unconsciously.

She had never heard of this.

"King Arthur..."

"No!" The Lion King suddenly interrupted Sanzang's speech, "I am not King Arthur, but the Lion King."

"Huh? Not King Arthur?" Sanzang was even more confused.

Even though he is surrounded by Knights of the Round Table, why does he claim to be not King Arthur?

"Lion King, I came to see you to confirm what I am going to do next." Sanzang changed his words and praised, "I want to confirm with my own eyes what your intentions are in what you do, and use this to judge whether I want to have sex with you." As an enemy.”

"You want to be my enemy?" The Lion King spoke without any waves, but the moment she finished speaking, both Gawain and Mordred put their hands on their swords. On the handle.

Tristan put his fingers on the strings of the harp.

Only Ageguiwen understood the meaning of the Lion King and did not make any attack on Sanzang and Chusi.

"Then it depends on my final confirmation of His Majesty the Lion King." Being targeted by such a terrifying momentum, the corners of Sanzang's mouth twitched a little. If something wasn't right, she would have wanted to cry.

"Three of you, can you calm down your murderous intent a little? His Majesty the Lion King hasn't said anything yet, and you are spreading such murderous intent to the guests without permission. Do you want to discredit your king's face?" Chu Temple Standing in front of Sanzang, he blocked the malicious eyes of Gawain and Mordred when they looked at Sanzang.

When the two of them saw Chu Si blocking Sanzang, their expressions changed again, and finally they both retracted their posture and murderous intent.

Only Tristan still tirelessly exudes his hostility.

"Mr. Tristan, don't do something so unbecoming in front of the king before you get instructions." Agguiwen said coldly.

Chapter 5 Sanzang chose to give up thinking

Ague's words still have a certain deterrent effect among the Knights of the Round Table.

Basically, when the Lion King doesn't speak, his words have the authority of absolute command.

So Tristan calmed down his hostility and moved his fingers a few centimeters away from the strings.

Agguiwen stared at Tristan expressionlessly for a few seconds, and then turned to look at the Lion King again.

"King, what should we do with these two people? Annihilate them? Or drive them out of the Holy City?"

The Lion King did not respond to Agguiven’s request.

"Xuan Zang, since you want to see it, let me show it to you and witness my love for human beings." The Lion King looked at Sanzang who was standing next to Chu Temple expressionlessly and said, "But, please pay attention to where you are. Once I find out about the words and deeds of the Holy Capital that are detrimental to the Holy Capital, you will be judged as my enemy."

"Thank you, His Majesty the Lion King, for your understanding." Sanzang responded with a smile.

"Mordred, you will be responsible for taking care of the food and daily life of Xuanzang and his wife in the Holy City."

"Hey? Do you want me to come! Then can I stay in the Holy Capital at night?" Mordred was stunned for a moment, and after receiving the Lion King's nod of approval, he turned to look at Sanzang and Chuji with excitement. , "Then let's get along well with each other!"

After Mordred laughed wildly and led Sanzang and Chuji out of the throne room and went to the house where they could live, Gawain squirmed a few times, then turned around and knelt on one knee in front of the Lion King. .

"My king, the young man who follows Master Xuanzang..."

"I know." The Lion King interrupted Gawain, "It's Gareth's spiritual power, but that person is not Gareth, and he doesn't have my 'blessing' on him."

"The most important thing is, didn't Gareth die in your hands? Gao Wenqing." The Lion King moved his eyes slightly downward, glanced at Gawain and asked.

"...Yes." Gawain's tone was filled with uncontrollable pain.

It was the despair of killing his sister who followed the Lion King with him and fought swords with other brothers for this reason.

"...Huh?" Tristan froze on the spot.

He really didn't realize that Gareth's spiritual energy was on that boy's body.

"Gao Wenqing, if Gareth...if that boy and Xuanzang become enemies of our king, I will ask you again then." Agguiwen reminded him in a cold tone.

Gawain suddenly raised his head and glared at Agguiwen, his teeth clenching.

"learn."

Agguiwen looked directly at Gawain's eyes full of hatred and anger, without any wave of emotion on his face.

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"Very good! This is where you two will live!" Standing in front of the palace, Mordred pointed to a one-bedroom building on the side of the road and shouted to Sanzang and Chuji, then turned his arm slightly in the direction, Pointing to another one-bedroom building nearby, "And of course I live next door to you!"

"Are you sure this is where the two of us live?" Chu Si looked at Mordred with admiration and asked.

"Of course! I never lie!" Mordred patted the armor on his chest and replied, "It's just that there may not be quilts inside. I will find someone to get them later, so you should go and get familiar with your new residence first. .”

"Is there no one living inside?" Sanzang looked at Mordred and asked.

"No one lives there." Mordred replied calmly, "Because there are very few people allowed to enter the Holy City."

Chu Si couldn't help but turn his head and glance at the palace behind him.

If nothing else happens, those who entered the Holy Capital City should be sleeping inside and preparing to be used as specimens at this moment.

In the following days, Chusi and Sanzang basically walked around the holy capital a few times without any trouble.

What puzzled Sanzang was that in the past few days, except for the solemn knights, she had not seen anyone allowed to enter the Holy Capital.

"Xiaoji, where did everyone who entered the Holy City go?" During dinner time, when Sanzang was seeking advice from Chuji, his eyes kept glancing at Mordred, who was eating haphazardly next to him.

Mordred has been following the two of them these past few days. Although she brought all the ingredients, she was the one who ate the most.

I just don't understand why she insists on hanging out with the two of them here instead of going to the palace to eat with her colleagues.

Well, maybe Sanzo would understand if he could see the table full of mashed potatoes.

When Mordred heard Sanzang's question, he paused slightly while eating, but said nothing, not even a look.

This was a bit too scary for her to say directly.

I'm afraid that I will have to live a life of mashed potatoes day and night again.

"The Holy City is so big, and there are so few people allowed in, it's inevitable that there will be times when you pass by someone but don't see them." Chu Temple avoided this problem as much as possible.

"No, if that's the case, then what's the point of staying in the Holy Capital?" Seeing that neither of them answered her question directly, Sanzang suddenly puffed up his cheeks in dissatisfaction, "I want to see the Holy Capital. The resettlement situation of the refugees is not that of coming in as tourists to enjoy the scenery.”

"Mordred, is there any way you can let us meet the refugees who have been admitted to the Holy Capital?" Sanzang turned to look at Mordred and chose the bright card.

"Guh!" Mordred was asked and could only use the excuse "I was choked" to escape.

Anyway, he just didn’t answer directly.

Looking at Mordred's back that was almost running away, Sanzang's face darkened.

"Xiaodera, she has left. You can answer me."

"It's really hard for me to answer this question." Chu Si scratched his head in embarrassment, "Although I know their final fate after being admitted to the Holy Capital, I really don't know what state they are in now. Easy to talk about."

"The final fate... what is their final fate?" Sanzang was stunned for a moment, then stared at Chu Temple and asked.

"It is listed in the Holy City as the best specimen of 'humanity ever existed'." Chuji replied.

"Specimen..." Sanzang gasped, his hands and feet feeling a little cold, "How could they do this..."

"Because from their point of view, human incineration is an irreversible crisis, and the 'future specimens' they preserved are the last glory of mankind." Chuji replied, "As for what they did, Right or wrong...you can judge for yourself later when we leave the Holy City and tour other places."

Sanzang was not a hot-blooded girl who would get carried away on impulse and then go berserk, so after listening to Chuji's suggestion, she said nothing and just nodded silently.

Chapter 6Look, they are coming

"No, no! You are still too poor and weak! Chuji!"

Mordred was laughing wildly.

In front of her was Chu Si, who was exhausted and collapsed on the ground after being trained by her.

Considering that this is a world that relies on force, Chuji asked Mordred to help train him early on.

Although he inherited Gareth's power, the combat power he could exert was not even one-tenth of Gareth's normal state.

In addition, since he did not inherit Gareth's fighting experience, if there was a real fight, he would be able to compete with the Sovereign Knight.

Anyone among the Knights of the Round Table can beat him to pieces.

"Aren't you tired of it?" Sanzang, a peace lover, asked as he sat aside and ate the fruits in his hands. "Why do we have to do some actual combat training? Why don't we all just have a nice chat?"

What you say is nicer than anyone else's, but if it really comes to a fight, you'll kill someone with just one slap.

"We Knights of the Round Table made our fortune by fighting and killing, unlike you monks who made our fortune by talking." Mordred curled his lips and glared at Sanzang in a very unfriendly manner.

If it weren't for eating food other than mashed potatoes, she wouldn't be willing to come to Sanzang's place and listen to her nagging all day long.

After a few words that made Sanzang almost burst into tears, Mordred turned around and left in the direction of the palace.

Chusi, on the other hand, held on to his exhausted body to comfort Sanzang.

If you don't take advantage of her emotional turmoil to gain favor, when will you wait?

"How's it going?" As soon as Mordred entered the palace gate, he heard a cold greeting from beside him.

"Tsk, you don't have the eyes to see?" Mordred glanced at Agguiwen angrily, and then continued to move forward.

Agguiwen looked at Mordred's back without saying a word.

Let him see it with his own eyes?

He doesn't have the face, let alone the time.

There were so many things, big and small, waiting for him to deal with. How could he have time to get to the bottom of Chu Temple?

This time, he happened to bump into Mordred when he was out on business, otherwise he wouldn't even have a chance to ask a question.

"Mordred, I don't remember summoning you." The Lion King said expressionlessly as he looked at Mordred standing in front of him.

"King, I beg you to go on an inspection tour." Mordred knelt down on one knee and lowered his head in front of the Lion King.

"Qing Mordred, your current task is to monitor Master Xuanzang and Chu Temple." Gawain reminded from the side.

"I almost couldn't bear it anymore." Mordred twitched the corner of his mouth and showed a ferocious smile, "Today, Chu Temple asked me to train him. I almost couldn't hold it back and split his head open. .”

Mordred, blessing is Gift [Rage].

She was already an emotionally unstable child, not to mention adding this layer of blessing.

There were no opportunities for her to take action in the past few days, so she could barely hold on, but today's practical training with Chu Temple completely inspired her blessing.

"Then go, Lancelot will guide you." The Lion King had no reaction to Mordred's slightly sad tone.

"Yes! Father!" A bright smile immediately broke out on Mordred's face.

He smiled like a teenager.

"Gawain." After Mordred left, the Lion King turned to look at Gawain, "The task of monitoring Xuanzang and Chu Temple will be temporarily handed over to you."

"Yes." Gawain's pupils trembled slightly.

In the entire hall, only Tristan stood aside like an outsider.

The days just passed by.

Mordred would disappear for a day or two from time to time, and during these two days, he was basically supervised by Gawain.

In this regard, Sanzang muttered something, but Chu Si was slightly thoughtful.

Unlike Mordred, who was manic and liked to chop people's heads, Gawain always liked to point out some shortcomings of Chu Temple during sparring, so his skill development in those two days was far better than Mordred's guidance.

Of course, by sparring with Mordred, he also learned how to save his life when his posture was broken.