Mashu was the only one who was not scolded.

On the one hand, this was because she could only be considered "half an insider"; on the other hand, it was because there was nothing wrong with her work - she was just a temporary worker, what could go wrong with her?

but--

"wrong."

Looking at the Knights of the Round Table who were unable to raise their heads after being scolded by Artoria.

Mashu suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

“It shouldn’t be like this!”

In her mind, a scene emerged from a month ago, where everyone was happily together and working hard together.

Life was so beautiful at that time.

But why, after just one week, it suddenly became like this?

Is it the fault of these Knights of the Round Table?

Maybe, they must have done something wrong, otherwise there wouldn't be such public outrage.

But - the root cause of all this is definitely not these Knights of the Round Table.

But the king.

The king who acted as a "victim" and accused those loyal and brave knights.

"She knows."

"She obviously knew it."

"Sir Bedivere is good at socializing, so the most suitable position for him is the confidential office, which is responsible for communicating and receiving information."

"Lord Agguiwen is meticulous, so the position most suitable for him is the court where human feelings are least needed."

"Kai Qing is good at calculating and is unwilling to suffer any loss. Therefore, he is most suitable for the position of managing the inner treasury."

"She obviously knows all these things!"

Mashu looked at the king in front of her who was loudly scolding his subordinates with a very complicated expression.

Doubt, confusion, indignation, entanglement... At this moment, she suddenly felt an unusual urge surge in her body, and she suddenly wanted to do something:

"wrong!"

She suddenly slammed the table—the loud noise interrupted the king's reprimand and attracted the attention of all the Knights of the Round Table present.

The Knights of the Round Table from the Throne of Heroes looked at the girl standing at the thirteenth seat of the round table with a look of either surprise or astonishment.

——At this moment, her figure seemed to gradually overlap with that familiar figure.

"King, please forgive my offense."

(My name is Galahad.)

"But the one who really made the mistake is you!"

(My mission is to correct the king's mistakes.)

Chapter 70: A Loving Father and a Filial Daughter

It was an inconspicuous figure.

She is petite and weak, sitting at the last seat at the round table, and usually no one pays any attention to her.

But at the same time, there was another figure standing tall and upright.

She doesn't like to talk much, and even when she does, her voice is not loud.

But the words that came out of her mouth were so deafening.

"King, the cause of these unrest is all because of you!"

No one thought that this half-grown girl would dare to accuse the king in front of all the Knights of the Round Table - they were all dumbfounded, and then looked at her with very unfriendly eyes.

If it weren't for the oath of "never laying hands on a woman", I'm afraid some knight would have laid hands on her to protect the king's reputation.

"Ka... Mashu, what are you talking about? Why don't you apologize to the king right now!"

Lancelot is probably the only Knight of the Round Table who sides with Mash.

Unfortunately, Mashu did not appreciate it - and even turned the war around and brought the war upon him.

"Sir Lancelot, do you think you have never made any mistakes?"

"As the king's best knight, I refuse to believe that you fail to see the king's mistakes, and I even refuse to believe that you fail to know that you lack the talent to manage the inner treasury."

"Yet you said nothing, did nothing. You simply acquiesced to this behavior, watching this once prosperous kingdom gradually fall into chaos. Sir Lancelot, with this kind of behavior, do you still qualify as the king's most beloved Knight of the Round Table?!"

Mashu's voice of accountability was sonorous and powerful.

She didn't know where all this strength came from, nor why her language talent had suddenly become so exceptional. Just a month ago, she was just an introverted girl who couldn't even speak fluently in everyday conversation. But today, at this star-studded round table, she dared to freely express her innermost thoughts to the two greatest knights of the time.

"No, wait a minute."

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed through Mashu's mind.

“You don’t need anybody’s advice, just your own inner thoughts.”

“Don’t worry about anything, just speak your mind out loud.”

Shirataki's voice rang in her mind, and those words that she had not understood before suddenly became clear to her at this moment.

And at this time.

"Om-"

Mashu Kyrielight, this "ordinary" human girl, suddenly burst out with a very strong purple magic power.

The purple color, symbolizing purity, was proof that the Heroic Spirit residing within Mashu had finally resonated with her.

“Click, click, click—”

The dark purple armor transformed by magic was put on Mashu piece by piece, turning the girl who had just seemed a little fragile into a magnificent Valkyrie in an instant.

But that's not the most attractive part.

What attracted the most attention was the huge snowflake shield that suddenly appeared in her hand and was almost taller than her.

This shield is the symbol of their "Round Table Knights", but at the same time, it also represents the duties of this Round Table Knight:

“It is the force that unites other round tables and keeps them on the right path.”

"We must correct the mistakes of the King and the other Knights of the Round Table and fight against their mistakes!"

Feeling the spiritual foundation left in her body, the girl raised her head and looked at the king sitting in the main seat with a smile on his face with a slightly apologetic look.

——The last Knight of the Round Table is late.

……

Altria looked at the girl in front of her with a surprised expression.

——To be honest, the changes that took place in the girl were a complete surprise to her.

Her original plan and purpose were not actually this. She had originally intended to make Guinevere suffer a hard time... But it didn't matter. Anyone could point out her mistakes. She was not the kind of king who was so narrow-minded that she couldn't tolerate even a little flaw.

Not to mention, this "mistake" was intentional on her part.

"Ah, so that's it."

Although she knew everything in her heart, Altria had to pretend to be stupid on the surface and continued speaking along with Mash's words.

"Sir Bedivere is better at socializing, so those officials like to interact with him."

"Agguiwen is impartial and just, so people will respect the law more because of him."

"Brother Kai is stingy... He's a man of few dollars, so it's a good idea to entrust the inner treasury to him."

"And Sir Lancelot, Sir Gawain..."

"It's my fault for not being able to put these talented people in the right positions and let them play to their strengths!"

Altria apologized to everyone very sincerely.

——Her behavior made the already guilty knights feel even more guilty.

"King, please stop talking..."

The loyal Gawain lowered his head first, not daring to look directly into Altria's eyes.

As one of the Knights of the Round Table who has followed the king the longest, how could he not know what Altria is thinking?

“Making mistakes is false; reminding ourselves is true.”

"The Round Table is not a table for one person, and Camelot is not a Camelot for only the King."

"The thirteen Knights of the Round Table, including the King, each have their own strengths and weaknesses, and each one is irreplaceable."

"The thirteen Knights of the Round Table are united, each fulfilling their duties. Each leveraging their strengths has led to the prosperity of this country. This glorious era belongs to us."

Gao Wen has already understood this truth.

At the same time, he understood Artoria's intention even more clearly: a battle was brewing that would require the thirteen Knights of the Round Table to unite in order to achieve victory. This forced Artoria, as the king, to spend two months reconciling the conflict between him and Sir Lancelot, allowing them to put aside their prejudices and fight side by side once again.

"King, I will not let go of my hatred for Lancelot."

"But if necessary, I am willing to use my holy sword to clear a path for him."

Gao Wen said generously.

"Oh, Gao Wenqing."

"I'm so happy that you think so."

Altria gave Gawain a genuine smile.

Then, looking at the other Knights of the Round Table, the expression on her face became serious again.

"Personal grudges aside, I have a matter of vital importance to discuss with you, my Lords, concerning the survival of the world."

"In the name of the King, I declare - Round Table Resolution, start from zero!"

Chapter 71: Vina: Better to do it while it’s hot…

Cretaceous City, the Temple of Light.

Morgan, who has not been seen for a long time, is back here again.

But today she didn't wear the magic robe she usually wore, but changed into a very simple and elegant blue dress - this made her appearance look a lot softer, and also added a bit of freshness and naturalness.

"Are you wearing your childhood clothes?"

"You're almost 40, why are you still pretending to be young?"

Vina looked at Morgan dressed like this and couldn't help but laugh at this "lifelong red dragon princess".

Morgan ignored her and continued walking deeper into the temple.

She walked to the innermost part of the temple and saw the white dragon statue carved from white marble. She knelt on the ground devoutly, clasping her hands together, as if praying for something.

"What's this?"

Vina, standing outside the door, looked at the woman kneeling before the statue, then turned around and looked at Shirataki who was building a garden, with a puzzled expression on her face.

——The real god is right here, why should she worship the fake statue?

"What's wrong with her?"

Vina couldn't help but run to Shirataki and ask about Morgan's situation - could it be that after taking care of the naughty kid for a few days, she finally couldn't control her bad temper and went crazy?

Shirataki also noticed Morgan's unusual behavior.

But unlike Vina, he understood Morgan's feelings at the moment.

"She was worshiping God and praying for what was going to happen next."

"Worship God? Why doesn't she just come and worship you?"

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