"Alright, please form teams with the remaining knights. You have one hour to form teams freely. Please let me know the final results after breakfast."

……

A restless breakfast.

Except for Mashu who has been chosen and Mordred who is "forced to love" by his mother, the remaining Knights of the Round Table began to talk in low voices, looking for their most ideal "teammates" in their minds.

——But in fact, the final result was almost the same at the beginning.

The Knights of the Round Table, which claims that "everyone is equal", are actually divided into many factions - this is a well-known fact, and Artoria has never intended to cover it up.

Although everyone did come together because of the same wish and formed the "Knights of the Round Table", it would be abnormal if there were no factions, right?

"Save Britain" - these knights came together because of this noble wish, but each person has a different definition of "save" and a different view on the method of "saving Britain":

"Lord Bedivere, are you willing to team up with me?"

"Of course, Sir Gawain."

The first to complete the team were Gawain and Bedivere.

——These two are die-hard "royalists", the kind of Knights of the Round Table who believe that "we support the king no matter what decision he makes."

"Sir Tristan?"

"Oh, Sir Lancelot, I can sense that you and I share the same fate... a fate that both withered because of the Lady. How sad it is."

The two Knights of the Round Table, who shared the same destiny and "hobby", reached a consensus almost instantly.

This made Kai, who was left behind, a little dissatisfied.

——Yesterday when we were having fun in the bar, we said we would be good brothers for life. How come you abandoned him in the blink of an eye?

"Um... Sir Kay..."

"Can you, a little girl, do this?"

"Of course it's no problem, Sir Kay!"

Facing Kai's questioning gaze, Gareth instantly stood at attention...

Familiar, this feeling is so familiar, it’s like going back to the past!

——In the beginning, when she was not yet a Knight of the Round Table, she worked under Kai, or more precisely, was responsible for cooking the cauldron in the restaurant.

She was also given the title of "Beautiful Palm" because of this.

……

Breakfast time is over.

The last two groups of Knights of the Round Table also successfully formed teams.

The Lanmalok-Agguiwen duo can be said to be a classic among classics. One is responsible for the prison management of the kingdom and the other is responsible for the enforcement of the kingdom's laws. They can be called a "hated by everyone" duo.

As for the duo of Bos and Gaheris... I can only say that, as both of them were unknown people among the Knights of the Round Table, they both had a temperament called "go with the flow" and "can be with anyone", so it was natural for them to get together.

"Very good, it seems that everyone has found their ideal teammates."

"I won't waste any more time on this nonsense. Here are the rules for the first stage of the competition. Over the next month, I need you to help each other and complete the tasks you are supposed to complete."

"A truly outstanding knight's ability should not only be reflected in his martial prowess, but also in his work ability."

"Guinevere will grade your work. The group with the highest score will be the winner of this stage."

"Correspondingly, the group with the lowest score will be punished."

"Okay, let's get started. I don't want to keep idle people in my chalk city."

Wang said this very happily, then turned and left the room.

All that was left were the knights standing there, staring at each other in bewilderment—and Mash Kyrielight, whose eyes widened and a hint of anticipation appeared on her face.

"that……"

Just as everyone stood up and prepared to start today's work.

Mashu tugged at Shirataki's clothes and asked quietly:

“Can I also work?”

Chapter 67 New Wings

In Cretaceous City, inside the Hall of Light.

The temple, which was bustling yesterday, suddenly became quiet today.

No one came to disturb, no one came to pray, and no one shouted "get out" anymore.

"I am bored."

Vina lay on the stone table in the garden, lazily basking in the sun, while tapping the surface of the stone table with her fingers, making a crisp sound.

"That little girl was so stupid...it was clearly a trap, but she happily jumped into it."

Recalling the exciting scene where Mashu rushed out with a "Wow!" as if there was a piece of gold waiting for her to pick up, Vina couldn't help but sigh at the vitality of young people and the fact that she was indeed old.

She worked for free, just to experience the joy of work. Even the other Knights of the Round Table couldn't help but shake their heads when faced with such a motivated girl, and in their hearts they exclaimed, "Too much."

Shirataki was a little surprised.

"You can actually tell this is a trap?"

He looked at his only "subject" - he didn't realize that this woman who had dared to use a knife to chop Scathach had unknowingly grown into a "military advisor" type of character?

"Please, God. I'm just not as smart as you—but that doesn't mean I'm a fool."

Vina, who was lying on the table, raised her head slightly and rolled her eyes at Bai Taki.

"It's obvious that this is the king training her subjects... Humph, what a bunch of foolish knights, being played around with for that completely worthless title, even going so far as to fight to the death."

Vina revealed the secret in one sentence.

Yes, the title - or rather "honor".

This thing, which is worthless in Vina's eyes, is more important than the lives of the Knights of the Round Table.

No one wanted to lose, especially the Knights of the Round Table who had grudges against each other. They wanted to crush their mortal enemy and make him unable to stand up.

Of course, Artoria’s ultimate goal is definitely not to let these Knights of the Round Table decide the real winner.

As a king, her goal from beginning to end was only one - to protect the entire Knight Order and maintain the stability of the entire country.

Vina knew this very well, so even if she didn't understand Artoria's methods, she knew that this was a trap and that the Knights of the Round Table would be fooled by their king.

——But it doesn’t really matter.

That was a matter between Altria and her subjects. Vina didn't care, and it was definitely not her turn to care.

Now, there is actually only one thing that really concerns Vina.

"Sir God."

Vina's body left the stone table, no longer maintaining her previous lazy look. Instead, she sat upright, showing a very serious and at the same time sad look.

"Something happened that made you ready to leave, right?"

……

Shirataki was truly surprised this time.

He swore that he had never told Vina any thought of "I'm leaving" - he had never even mentioned it.

However, she was very keenly aware of it.

Who had revealed this to her, or had she figured it out herself from the little details?

"If you think about it carefully, you'll understand, right?"

"Those heroic spirits wouldn't appear in this world for no reason."

"They have such a close relationship with Morgan—yet there's no trace of them ever existing in this world."

"And what Mashu said about the events that happened fifteen hundred years later."

"Putting all these things together... even Fu Fu would know that this is the era, and that something is wrong with this country, right?"

Vina looked at the little white animal lying on Shirataki's shoulder and greeted it a little rudely.

"Fufu (stupid woman)——"

"Fufufufu (I knew about this a long time ago)!"

Fu Fu yelled at her a few times in dissatisfaction.

In fact, the little white beast knew about Shirataki's problems a long time ago - second only to Merlin.

But what can it do? It can't talk!

……

Ignore the white beast's protests.

Shirataki and Vina looked at each other.

Vina stared intently into Shirataki's eyes, as if trying to discern something—but those eyes were far too profound, and the spiritual power they held was far too powerful. After only a few seconds of staring, she felt dizzy.

"You dared to look directly into the majesty of God. This alone is enough to send you to hell."

Shirataki deliberately lectured his only subordinate in a very serious tone.

But there was no fear on Vina's face, only excitement.

"So, you're planning to go to Hell. So you're sending me to scout out the situation there for you, right?"

"You wish! I'm going to heaven, and you're going to hell alone!"

"Oh? No! Isn't it enough that you've ruined Hell? You don't intend to turn Heaven into Hell, do you?"

Boring bickering time.

This is not the first time, nor will it be the last.

But only this time, Vina really heard what she wanted to hear from Shirataki——

"I don't know what happened, and I don't know why you suddenly want to leave."

"But whether it's heaven or hell, you will take me with you, right?"

"You won't abandon me, will you?"

Vina asked anxiously.

She raised her head again and looked into Shirataki's eyes.

The divine power is still mighty.

But at the same time, a green light shone from her eyes, so that she didn't need to hide from the power of God.

Yes, she doesn't need to hide from this glory.

Because she herself is a servant committed to God - God's will has long been integrated into her soul, becoming an inseparable part of her life.

"what."

Looking at Vina like this, Bai Long pondered for a long time and finally nodded.

"My wings also carry your future."

He promised solemnly.

At the same time, in a place where no one can see, the white dragon is fighting against curse and despair.

A brand new pair of pure white wings slowly unfolded, bringing new changes to the white dragon that seemed to have completely merged with these ominous creatures.

Chapter 68: Altria’s super idea!

Those were leisurely days.

It is also the last leisurely time on this island.

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