Chapter 293：

"Isn’t this only five years older than the king’s grandson Galahad? Hahahahaha! A little furry kid is also worthy of king? This Camelot, sooner or later, finish it! Go! Lancelot, take that furry kid , Drive me out of the palace!"

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

"Why?"

"He brought fifty guards, each of whom was a strong and strong warrior! It looked like a powerful king!"

"What can a little fur boy's soldier do? Is there any king's warrior?"

"This...Father..."

"Okay, Lancelot! Lead the way! This king will take the army over, let you take a good look, what British warriors, our warriors from Benwick, are truly unparalleled in the world!"

Along with a contemptuous laugh, at the gate of Benwick, the returned King Ban, commanding the soldiers who had returned from the victory, led the way by the helpless Lancelot to the Benwick Palace.

People come and go on the streets, lively and prosperous. In the market, many people are selling fruits and exquisite bronze dishes. One group is thriving.

Benwick’s palace is a castle. The courtyard is mottled with shadows. There are more than ten big trees in the lawn that can be hugged by several people. There are no servants on either side of the stone path. Many people can be seen faintly kneeling in the distance. At the same time, the quiet atmosphere was filled with a sense of solemnity, just like those trees standing upright toward the sky, and like cold weapons displayed everywhere in the flower hall.

At the beginning of the fifth century, the Burgundians invaded the west bank of the Rhine, which opened the prelude to the competition in the Gaul region. The Visigoths and the Franks, the Germanic branch of the lower Rhine, jointly invaded Gaul, causing the Gaul region to break away from the control of the Roman Empire and become independent.

King Ban is Frank. Due to the Bhagavad movement in Gaul and the Agoneist movement in North Africa, the regime of 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, ruling the country like ruling the army, the castle has always been solemn and quiet, and the European melee, recently the Burgundian King De Claus has invaded, the atmosphere here is naturally more depressing, those outside the courtyard walls The coming wind seemed to be frozen.

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

The young man looked no more than thirteen, and was wearing a bright silver white armor and a white cloak. His face is immature, his eyebrows are straight, his eyes are bright, and there is an indescribable smell.

Next to the boy was a flower-like magician, holding a wand with a smile on his face, a kind of easygoing feeling.

It wasn't these that made King Ban raise his eyebrows, but the hot wine on the table was no longer hot, but the young man still looked calm and did not have the slightest feeling of boredom. The surrounding interior officers were doing housework and put him aside, but he smiled plainly, without the slightest embarrassment or self-confidence.

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

In fact, King Ban himself did not.

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

Unexpectedly, Ban Wang temporarily put away his small heart.

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

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

Yes, Shirou, who is sitting here plainly at the moment, has been silently conceiving in his mind how to build and develop his foundation next.

He only took a sip of the hot wine on the table, and then smeared his slightly dry lips, but he was not as cautious or vigilant as Lancelot had guessed, but to keep his head awake. While waiting, think about the road of development.

Seeing Lancelot walking with a middle-aged man who looked mighty and mighty, Shiro stood up, looked at the middle-aged man, and said with a smile: "Excuse me, you are the king of Benwick, right? "

"Yes, this king is exactly!" Ban Wang nodded.

He let Shiro sit down while he sat on the throne and said, "I heard that you are the heir of King Uther, the red dragon of the British Isles, King Arthur?"

"Exactly." Shi Lang nodded.

"But why did I only see a little furry boy?" Ban Wang asked rhetorically.

His general laughed at the right time.

Shi Lang couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Ban Wang asked.

Shi Lang smiled and said: "I thought that the king who led the Franks to defeat West Rome and founded the huge Benwick would be a hero. It turned out to be just a blind bear! This makes me have to laugh! "

"What did you say!?"

"You have the guts to say it again!"

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The generals looked at Shiro savagely, drew out their swords, and threatened Shiro.

Shi Lang smiled indifferently and said: "Swords can make villains subdued, and intimidation can break the courage of the weak, but in the eyes of the king, it is just a ridiculous inferiority! Or you want to replace your king. Benwick, declare war with this king?"

These generals hesitated.

They just drew their swords to defend the Banwang spontaneously, but if the Kingdom declared war, they would never dare.

And at this moment--

"Slap——!!!"

King Ban came up against the crime, his eyes sharp as swords, falling on Shirou's body, exuding a dangerous aura, and asked: "King Arthur, are you here to trouble this king?"

"Naturally not." Shi Lang looked at the king and said, "This king is here to relieve the king of his worries."

King Ban frowned and asked: "Where does this king have any worries for the future?"

"King Claudes!" Shiro said.

Everyone looked at each other, and the noise gradually rose.

King Ban frowned and asked: "You said, are you here to help this king deal with the Burgundians?"

Shirou smiled and nodded.

The king of the class laughed and said: "The Burgundians can't break through the defense between me and my brother King Bose! King Arthur, you little baby, I am afraid that you have come to the wrong place!"

Everyone laughed loudly.

Shi Lang laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Ban Wang frowned.

Shi Lang smiled and said, "I laughed at Ban Wang being in jail, but I didn't even know it!"

"What are you talking about? I'm behind bars?" Ban Wang asked.

Shi Lang said: "Yes. There are Burgundians before, Saxons after, Saxons on the top, Basques and Suviers on the bottom. Oh — and the Visigothic kingdom. King Ban —, You are under siege!"

"The Basques and the Suvy have been annexed by the Visigothic kingdom, the Visigothic kingdom is at war with the empire, and I am an ally, so how can the enemy say? Besides, huh--, as far as this king knows, Britain is now heavily invaded by the Saxons, oh, and their hometown, the Saxons." King Ban sneered: "The king who betrayed Britain is called Votigeng, right? You are the successor of Uther, then It's the king of Britain. Looking at it this way, it's not this king who is behind bars, but you, a hairy boy."