I really didn't want to burn it.

Of course, it's also possible that you've actually traveled to a parallel world of Prototype, in which case the Knights of the Round Table would be the ones who are anthropomorphized.

"In that case, it wouldn't be good for Ray Arthur to join us."

Li Ang, rubbing his chin, fell into deep thought.

What if Arthur has a harem mentality and directly says he wants a female version of the Knights?

Judging others by his own standards, Li Ang believed that no man was immune to lust.

"If only that online scammer would talk to me nicely. He's clearly lived for hundreds or thousands of years, yet he remembers a grudge from just 15 years ago so deeply."

The thought of receiving yet another string of emails with the message "[climbing, climbing, climbing, climbing...]" before his departure made Li Ang feel a headache coming on.

In this respect, you, host, are no better.

Li Ang scoffed, "How could that be? Is there anyone in this world more magnanimous than me?"

[Who stole and ate the cream cake you made five years ago, host?]

Without a second thought, Li Ang replied, "Old Zheng, that's why I put Sichuan peppercorns in his soap."

Look.

"..."

Li Ang sat up quickly and pointed into the distance, saying, "Why are there people blocking the way over there?"

[Host, please don't change the subject!]

But Li Ang no longer had time to deal with the funeral system, because he discovered that the underwater tunnel had been sealed off.

"Sorry, the tunnel is temporarily closed."

Two British soldiers guarding the tunnel entrance stopped Leon's carriage.

"Can you tell us why?"

The soldier on guard saw that, apart from Li Ang, the others in the carriage were all frail women, and the group did not seem to be criminals, so he explained the reason.

"The Roman envoy will be returning to Rome from here tomorrow. To prevent anyone from harming the Roman envoy, the tunnel will be temporarily closed for the next two days. Please come the day after tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you."

Because they were accompanied by a wanted criminal, Ritsuka and the others didn't dare to ask any questions. After learning about the situation, they left the tunnel entrance directly.

"What should we do next? Should we go there the day after tomorrow?"

In the woods not far from the tunnel entrance, Li Ang leaned against a tree trunk and asked the others.

"Um... Leon, I wanted to ask," Ritsuka confirmed with Leon, "Based on your understanding of Britain, would it be convenient for us to move around in the French region?"

"I don't know the specifics of the battle over there, but according to British practice, they should be very strict with checks, at least along the border. But don't worry, with our skills, crossing the border by stealth won't be a problem."

"And then continue to hide in Rome?" Mash nodded, offering her suggestion. "Could we try to infiltrate the Roman envoys' entourage? That way, our movements would be much easier, whether in Britain or Rome."

"But then, we're going to have them play tag in the Roman envoys' procession?" Leon countered.

Mashu shook her head: "No, what I mean is, can we appear openly as British envoys in the Roman delegation? Leon, haven't you always said you're very familiar with the Knights of the Round Table? Do you think you can persuade them?"

"Maybe I can give it a try, but I need to know who's accompanying me."

Unaware of who was in the envoy's team, Li Ang, on Mashu's advice, offered himself up.

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In one of the carriages in which the British were sending off Roman envoys, Agravivan was sitting face to face with Artoria.

"My king, why did you decide to travel with the delegation?"

Agguiwen asked curiously.

Artoria originally had no intention of going to Rome, but she suddenly changed her mind just before she was about to depart.

Mordred had the same idea and asked Agravivan to accompany the Roman delegation.

Agrave would certainly not allow the father and daughter to meet, otherwise, given Mordred's "hatred" for Artoria, she would definitely make a big fuss.

Therefore, in order to eliminate any future trouble, Agravan overwhelmed Mordred with a large amount of sudden work.

Then, to prevent his sister from retaliating, Agravan simply joined the delegation.

However, his chief steward could not possibly leave the capital for too long; after delivering the envoy to the border, Agguwen would return to the capital.

By then, Mordred's anger should have subsided.

Although he had already made clear arrangements for the two willful kings, Agravain was still curious about the reason why they made this request.

Tell Agravain directly that Artoria and Mordred must have the same reason for suddenly changing their minds.

“You’re asking about this…” Artoria replied, “Merlin told me that the Roman delegation has been gathering information about Leon, and I want to find out why.”

"You know, Leon has never said that he has ever been to Rome. Is he being investigated because he is currently in Rome, or does Rome think he is a great sage and want to poach him from Britain? I need to find out the truth."

Despite Artoria's detailed explanation, Agravure's attention was immediately drawn away after hearing just one sentence.

You damned Merlin! So it was you, you damned charlatan, who made my workload worse!

Aggwen, feeling a stomachache, immediately harbored a grudge against a certain online magician who was trying to scam people.

"My king."

Agravivan immediately decided to punish the white-haired creature.

Artoria asked, "Lord Agguiwen, what's wrong?"

"What do you think about having Merlin dress up in women's clothing and perform a Greek opera at the next New Year's Eve dinner?"

"why?"

“Didn’t Leon say that in his homeland the greatest, most enduring, and most universal art is men dressing as women?” Agravivan suggested in a very artistic tone, “I think we in Britain could also try this art. I personally look forward to it very much.”

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PS1: Regarding the issue of how Artoria is addressed, since Leon still believes that the Arthur he knows is male, the male form of address for Arthur will be used when describing the story from Leon's perspective. ╮(╯▽╰)╭

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PS2: Yesterday's FGO live stream was such a rip-off. →_→

YSL is getting stingier and stingier with only 10 gems for the 2000-day anniversary.

The arrival of the giant meatball is a good thing, but it still bears the name Ping Jingqing.

This is like Cao Cao using Tao Qian's son's identity to seek revenge against the Sima family—it's utterly ridiculous. →_→

Moreover, starting from Heian-kyo, a series of new Japanese Servants have been released (with only two Indian ones added during Christmas), which has made Mi-chan a little tired of them.

Muramasa is indeed very handsome, but I still hope they'll release some other types of Servants in the future. _(:з」∠)_

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PS3: I'm giving a credit to a friend for his book, "A Certain Dragon-like Overlord Assassin: Accelerator".

The title should give you a good idea of ​​what the book is about; those who are interested can check it out.

Synopsis: Only a dragon-like genius can defeat a dragon-like genius! (by Dragon-like Genius Killer System)

Target World: Godslayer (In Progress)

Fans of Accelerator, don't miss out!

Chapter 79 Agravivan: She is Lancelot's illegitimate daughter!

Li Ang gazed at the distant campfire, trying to confirm who exactly was in the delegation.

[Host. If this timeline's King Arthur is truly the Prototype version, what would you call those old buddies? Gao Wen? Lancelot?]

"How is Agguiwen?"

Li Ang mumbled, biting into the sandwich in his hand.

【Um? 】

“I saw that kid Agravan; he got into a carriage. ... What a pity, it seems he wasn't turned into a girl.”

[Host, what's with that rather regretful tone?]

"It's nothing, I was just talking to myself."

Li Ang finished his dinner in a few bites, patted the bread crumbs in his hands, and looked completely innocent.

[Host, you just love to stir up trouble.]

Li Ang shrugged, but did not deny it.

"Li Ang, what are you babbling about all by yourself? Can't you ever stop talking?"

Ritsuka's complaints came through the communicator.

“I’m just doing an assessment,” Li Ang said softly.

"What was the outcome? Will that Knight of the Round Table help us?"

"It's hard to say," Li Ang replied hesitantly. "Asking him for help to get us into the diplomatic corps is definitely not a problem. But..."

"but?"

“That kid Agraven is Arthur’s die-hard supporter; he definitely won’t be able to keep it from Arthur afterward.”

Leon replied.

He hadn't been at the Round Table for so many years for nothing; Li Ang knew the personalities of the core knights inside and out.

The best candidate is undoubtedly that hot-blooded idiot Gawain; that kid is the easiest to fool.

Even a fool could guess that Li Ang wouldn't be among the accompanying personnel.

Unless Mordred is completely out of his mind, he wouldn't have appointed a simpleton like Gawain as the main person in charge.

Li Ang had initially hoped that Gao Wen might be his deputy, but after wandering around the camp, he did not find him.

Besides Gawain, Lancelot could also be included, but he wasn't there either.

After hearing Li Ang's evaluation of Agravure, Chloris, who was on Ritsuka's side, pondered for a moment and suggested, "Although Agravure is a staunch supporter of King Arthur, he is not entirely obedient to the current King Mordred of Britain, is he? I think we can give it a try."

"You mean tell him not to tell Mordred?"

“Isn’t King Arthur wandering the world with his sword now? Even Agravan might not be able to see him. By the time he finds out, we’ll already be in Rome,” Chloris analyzed. “Besides, we’re just trying to avoid Mordred’s wanted poster. As long as the king doesn’t know, it’s fine.”

"That makes sense, let's do it that way."

Li Ang suddenly realized and gently tapped his palm with his fist.

He sneaked towards the diplomatic corps under the cover of night.

Although Leon couldn't get Agrave to betray Arthur, he could easily fool Mordred, given their friendship.

"Ah."

Agravuren, who had just stepped out of Artoria's carriage, suddenly sneezed.

"Hmm, is the weather getting colder again?"

Agguwen rubbed his nose with his fingers.

Despite his deep love for Britain, the country's environment was indeed very poor, and its cost of living was far inferior to that of other Western European countries.

"When I retire, I must go to South Corsica in Gaul (a French holiday destination)."

As he spoke, Agraven adjusted his cloak, trying to wrap himself up tighter.

"Hey, Agguiwen, long time no see."

Li Ang suddenly jumped out from the corner, greeting Agravivan very naturally, like an old friend he hadn't seen in a long time.

pat.

The moment Agravan saw Li Ang's face clearly, he shook his cloak off to the ground.

But he didn't pick up the cloak at all; instead, he stared at Li Ang as if he had seen a ghost.

"Oh...My...God!"

"Don't flatter me like that, I'm still a little bit short of being your god."