I Will Always Be a Partner of Justice

Shirou asked, "If I go to Visigoth, do we have enough time?"

Merlin shook his head helplessly.

Shirou asked again, "Is there any food in Ireland?"

Merlin said: "The age of gods over there is even thinner than ours, and it has almost disappeared completely. And the grain——is similar to that of the kings in the north, and they don't have much reserves."

Shirou is wearing armor and a white cloak, so thick, but the wind blowing from the sea is so cold.

"Are you still going, my king?" Merlin asked.

Shirou gritted his teeth and said: "Go! I once told my soldiers that if you dare to go forward, the sea of ​​fire will never retreat; every battle must be the first, and death will never follow. But how can I retreat now? Besides, with you The [Clairvoyance] is here, we just need to avoid it!"

Merlin thought for a while and nodded.

With his [Clairvoyance], just stare at Zhu Yue and just avoid it!

Chapter 75 Class King [Second Update]

"King Arthur? The king of Britain? I have heard of King Uther. Who is this King Arthur?"

"He is the successor of King Uther. Haven't there been rumors about King Arthur recently? Pull out the sword in the stone and travel all over Britain, known as the Red Dragon of Britain!"

"When will King Uther come out with a successor? Isn't he still confronting the Saxons?"

"Father, that's a long time ago. According to rumors from the returned merchants, King Uther has been dead for ten years, and Vortigern has already gone south to attack Camelot."

"Oh! Then what is this King Arthur here for? Borrowing soldiers? If he is here to borrow soldiers, tell him that Benwick has no soldiers to borrow! If he has any thoughts about our Benwick, tell him, Ben Wick's cavalry are like no other in the world!"

"Father, he doesn't seem to be here to borrow troops, nor does he seem to come to invade Benwick. He just said that he has a big business with you!"

"Big business? Well... what kind of person is he?"

"Very calm, sitting in the palace for a long time, the posture has not changed. He only took a sip of the wine I handed him at the very beginning, which should be out of etiquette, and he never drank it again... the truth On the way, he only touched his lips for the first sip of wine, he didn't seem cautious, but more cautious, thoughtful, and a little wary of us."

"That's natural. Who knows the reputation of our Benwick? By the way, how old is this King Arthur?"

"I don't know the exact age, but she looks about thirteen years old."

"Isn't this only five years older than the king's grandson, Galahad? Hahahahaha! A little hairy boy is worthy of being king? This Camelot, sooner or later it will be over! Go! Lancelot, take that hairy boy , Get me out of the palace!"

"This... my father, I still suggest you to meet this King Arthur."

"Why?"

"He brought fifty guards, each of whom is a mighty, strong warrior! Looks like a powerful king!"

"How can a little boy's soldier be so powerful? Could it be that this king's warrior is as powerful?"

"This...father..."

"Okay, Lancelot! You lead the way! This king is going to take the army there, let you take a good look, what British warriors, our Benwick warriors, are truly unparalleled warriors!"

Accompanied by a contemptuous laugh, at the gate of the city of Benwick, the King Ban, who had returned from the army, commanded the soldiers who had returned from a great victory. Lancelot, who was full of helplessness, led the way to the palace of Benwick.

The streets are full of people coming and going, lively and prosperous.In the market, many people are displaying fruits and exquisite bronze dishes for sale.A thriving school.

The royal palace of Benwick is a castle. The trees in the courtyard are mottled. In the lawn, there are more than a dozen big trees that can only be embraced by several people. There are no servants on both sides of the stone path, and many people can be seen faintly kneeling in the distance. Then, the quiet atmosphere was full of chilling feeling, just like those trees standing straight towards the sky, and like the cold weapons displayed everywhere in the flower hall.

At the beginning of the fifth century, the Burgundians invaded the west bank of the Rhine River, which kicked off the prelude to the competition in Gaul.The Visigoths and the Franks, a branch of the Germanic people in the lower reaches of the Rhine, jointly invaded Gaul, resulting in Gaul's independence from the control of the Roman Empire.

The class king is a Frank.Due to the Bagoda movement in Gaul and the Argonist movement in North Africa, the regime in the Western Roman Empire was shaken. King Ban took advantage of the momentum to attack the Gaul region and established the huge Benwick Kingdom.

King Ban is a king of business. He governs the country like an army. The castle has always been serious and quiet. However, in the melee in Europe, the Burgundian King De Claus has recently invaded again. The atmosphere here is naturally more depressing. The wind that comes seems to be frozen.

Ban Wang led the fierce army through the garden and came to the main hall of the castle. He stopped and looked at the young man in the main hall, his eyebrows raised slightly.

The boy looked no more than thirteen, wearing bright silver white armor and a white cloak.He has an immature face, straight eyebrows, bright eyes, and an indescribable taste.

The young man was followed by a flower-like magician, holding a staff, smiling, with an easy-going feeling.

It wasn't these things that made Ban Wang raise his eyebrows, but that the hot wine on the table was no longer steaming, but the young man still looked calm and showed no signs of boredom.The surrounding internal affairs officers took care of the internal affairs and put him aside, but he smiled flatly, without the slightest embarrassment or embarrassment.

Few people at this age have this rare peace and patience.

In fact, Ban Wang himself has none.

If someone dared to leave him alone like this, he would have killed someone with a sword and left!

Involuntarily, Ban Wang put away his underestimation for the time being.

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After entering the Benwick Palace, Shirou exchanged a few words with Lancelot, but no one paid any attention to him.

Sitting in the main hall for a long time, it will inevitably be a bit boring, but if you are thinking about future strategies, you will not feel uncomfortable.

That's right, Shirou, who is sitting here calmly at the moment, has been silently thinking about how to build and develop his own foundation in his mind.

He only took a sip of the hot wine on the table before dipping it on his slightly dry lips, but he was not as cautious or guarded as Lancelot guessed, but to keep his head clear, While waiting, think about the road to development.

Seeing Lancelot walking with a mighty-looking middle-aged man, Shirou stood up, looked at the middle-aged man, smiled and said, "Excuse me, are you the king of Benwick? "

"That's right, this king is right!" Ban Wang nodded.

He asked Shirou to sit down, while he himself sat on the throne, and said, "I heard that you are the successor of King Uther, the red dragon of the British Isle, King Arthur?"