Shi Lang smiled and said, "I don't have any wisdom, I just have to be busy all day long."
"No, no, no. Your every move is full of wisdom. I want to learn, please. Just let me watch it." Lancelot said.
"As long as you don't bother me." Shi Lang said.
The group returned to the palace.
Shiro asked Altria to rest first and deal with the affairs on her own. Not long after, Bedwell and others also returned with the people who built the defense line.
Shi Lang arranged them properly, and then called Age Zhiwen to ask him to summon everyone in Cornwall to the palace tomorrow.
Although Age Guiwen was puzzled, he nodded in response.
There was just one thing, he was really puzzled and had to ask: "Your Excellency, King Arthur, why do you want Gawain to promote the King of Knights?"
Shirou smiled and said, "Because whether it is a knight, a soldier, or a commoner, we all need an example to learn from."
A role model for learning?
Age Zhiwen frowned thoughtfully.
At noon the next day.
Age Guiwen summoned people to the palace.
Shiro stood in the center of the palace, on the left were a group of interior officers such as Aggekiwen and Bedwell, and on the right were a group of knights such as Altria and Gawain.
Magicians like Morgan and Merlin also stood aside.
The fully equipped recruits, under the command of the veterans, maintain order on the scene.
And people are in front of the palace, with a pair of eyes looking at Shirou standing in front of him.
This scene is much smaller and more shabby than the king-appointment ceremony in Camelot's time.
But there is no doubt that this is the first public commendation meeting planned by Shiro.
Taking a deep breath, Shiro said: "Not long ago, Camelot fell, and Votigeng led the Saxons to plunder our land and rob our property. Fortunately, with the help of heroes, we can successfully migrate south. These heroes, they are all unknown people. We don’t know their life experience, their origins, let alone their names. But their glory will never disappear. As long as they contribute to Camelot Camelot’s heroes, Camelot must never forget them!"
Shi Lang was impassioned in front of the stage, but Lancelot on the side sounded a little strange.
He turned his head to look at Kai, and asked in a low voice: "Kay, didn't you Camelot drove Vottigong to the northern border? Why did you hear the words of Lord Arthur, it seems that Vottigong drove you to the southern border? "
Kaigan coughed and whispered: "There are people in other cities in the northern border, so shouldn't those people migrate over? Should we give them up and let them be eaten by monsters?"
"So that's it." Lancelow nodded characteristically.
Shilang asked Merlin to pull up the medals that he had prepared, telling people that these medals represent glory and honor and can only be worn by heroes of good conduct.
People are enthusiastic about it.
Camelot, and even the entire European world, advocates heroes.
Every soldier who made a great contribution during the Great Migration, and even those wounded soldiers who retired, received a bronze medal and a bright silver medal.
Shi Lang publicized their deeds and praised their achievements in front of the stage. People were shocked and praised constantly. Especially the people in Kahnli, almost everyone shouted their names.
This makes them both moved and proud.
Not only that, Shiro also called up several recruits who had performed well in training. Everyone praised their efforts and affirmed their efforts, and then gave them a bronze medal.
Some of these people were once bandit leaders, and they can be regarded as excellent leaders.
But at this moment, he was very excited.
They stood by the king's side and received praise and affirmation from the king, as well as cheers from the people, including their family members.
And the recruits who did not receive the medals watched enviously as these commended people were praised and praised in front of the stage.
Long face!
Too long face!
This glorious feeling made them almost completely transformed, and they secretly vowed to train harder.
Not only that, Shiro also awarded the Bronze Medal to the Kahnli and Cornish people in proportion, the one who planted the most and built the most.
Shirou said: "Your efforts are in my eyes!"
This excites these people.
It turned out that the king saw their diligence and hard work in his eyes, giving them honor, giving them praise, and more importantly--, affirmation!
They returned to their respective places in the eyes of everyone's envy, accepting condolences from relatives and friends.
So glorious.
Shi Lang did not give out the medals randomly.
He is proportional and influential, neither neglecting any group, nor favoring any group.
Subsequently, he awarded the Gold Medal to Gao Wen, Tristan and other generals.
Even Morgan and Merlin and other magicians were awarded medals.
It's just that Morgan is gold, and Merlin is silver.
This makes Morgan, who has always been uncomfortable with Merlin, super happy, almost holding the gold medal in front of Merlin, making Merlin very annoyed, and even thinking that he has to work hard to get the gold medal, lest Morgan will be there every day in the future. Shake in front of him.
But when this idea was born, Mei Lin realized that he had fallen into trouble!
It fell into Shiro's suit!
"So...this...this is the power of the role model you call?"
Looking at Shi Lang in front of the stage, Mei Lin sighed deeply. The vision and wisdom of more than 1,500 years are too far apart, and it is really hard to catch up.
"Hey! White-haired waste, take a closer look, the gold medal!" Morgan shook the gold medal in front of Merlin.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!
"This is different. This is a gold medal, not a silver medal like yours." Morgan's face was full of joy.
"Ah ah ah ah!!!"
Merlin was crazy.
The appearance of this defeated dog made Morgan's heart more happy.