Chapter 330：

"I—Age Zhiwen, I will do the best for you!" Age Zhiwen said in his heart.

Shi Lang walked back to the palace.

On the way, he saw Kay patrolling the city and Lancelot with Gareth.

Several people said hello.

Kay and Lancelot looked forward to it, and Gareth also looked forward to it.

However, when Shirou's gaze fell on Gareth's hair, Gareth covered his hair and took a few steps away in fright.

"What's wrong? Am I so scary?" Shi Lang looked strange.

"No...no...but my king, I have short hair and no ponytail..." Gareth's expression was extremely contradictory, with both longing and fear.

This year, after being released by Morgan, she became Gawain's trainee knight and is currently studying with Lancelot.

She looked forward to and respected the king, but she was also afraid.

Because this king is good in everything, but there is a bad taste.

That's the pony tail that likes to catch girls.

Before, Gareth had also grown his hair longer and had a ponytail. As a result, he was attacked from behind by the king, playing with the ponytail, and he almost felt like losing his hair.

And she is not the worst.

The worst was Alto Liyaqing. It is said that after the Wang finished correcting the documents, he liked to grab Alto Liyaqing's ponytail and looked at Alto Liyaqing with a sullen expression.

In Wang's words, a grasp is very pleasant, and the fatigue of the day is gone.

Altori Yaqing originally wanted to tie her hair up, but was ordered by the king not to tie her hair up.

Gareth was afraid that she would be targeted by the king, so before the king watched her, she chopped her hair into short hair and vowed that she would never have long hair again.

Shi Lang returned to the palace with a strange look, and sat back in his position under Mei Lin's faintly gaze.

"My king--, please come and taste this!"

Altria, wearing a white dress, put a plate of fish soup in front of Shirou, and said with a serious face: "My king, this is the fish soup I developed. Please taste it!"

Shiro nodded, and commented: "Not bad."

Altria smiled.

Shirou turned his head to look at Merlin, and asked, "Skaha, where is it?"

"Already crossing the sea." Merlin took a [clairvoyance] look, and then asked: "In other words, why are you so attached to the queen of the Shadow Kingdom? If you are training spearmen, Lan Mallok is enough."

"Not the same." Shi Lang shook his head.

"Where is it different?" Merlin asked strangely.

Shi Lang smiled, did not speak, just looked down at the file.

Because, as long as I see her, I feel at ease.

He didn't say this sentence from beginning to end.

Because the leader must stand upright and stronger than anyone else.

Another day passed.

A purple-haired female warrior from Ireland came to Cornwall.

Chapter 94: Are you assured of letting the late stage go? [Second more]

Fort Mount Barton.

"How's the situation going?" asked Votigan, who was holding the holy gun Lungominiad.

"The cold wave is under pressure, and those kingdoms, large and small, are suffering from food disasters, and now they have no time to attack our troops." Mexis said.

"Where is that King Arthur? I remember that King Arthur seems to have built a line of defense to defend against my Warcraft troops." Fu Tigeng asked.

"There is a poet, and there is news that I have been hit hard by the cold wave. There are less than 500 soldiers, and we have worked hard to survive under our Warcraft offensive." Mexis said.

"Haha. Of course, the land of Cornwall is already barren, and there are some ore that can be used. In addition, it is a dilapidated land. I am afraid that this king has not captured Camelot, he will perish on his own. "Futigeng laughed.

"My king, the walls of Camelot are too strong, why don't we go to fight other places first?" Mexis couldn't help but suggest.

"That's a real waste of time, Mexis." Vottigung shook his head and said, "As long as Camelot is shot down, Wales is in my hands. The land in my hands is more than 60%. It can further exert the power of the Holy Spear. The defensive art of other cities has no resistance in front of me. I can sit directly in the city of Camelot and fire the magic cannon of the Holy Spear! And if I hit other cities, cities first The defensive art of Camelot will waste a lot of my time. With the strength of Camelot City, even if I dominate other cities, I still have to spend almost the same time as it. Calculate carefully, attacking Camelot is the most A time-saving program, you know, I’m in a hurry."

"I understand, my king. Your wisdom is far above me." Mexis said.

"You don't have to belittle yourself to brag about me." Votigeng said: "However, Julfers and Baldwin are still capable of controlling the group of nobles to fight against me together, until this time!"

"It's just that this king wants to see how long they can hold on!" Fu Digeng sneered.

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"Uh... this noble soldier, this is Cornwall."

"Are you there...Thank you."

"You are welcome, you helped me repel the attacking Sea Monster. I have not thanked you yet. Without you, not only will this shipment be lost, we will also be in the belly of the Dead Sea Monster. By the way, please Let me ask, what are you doing in Cornwall?"

"Come and kill a bad person."

"Kill a bad person? You look like a powerful hero. Why don't you go to my king, he will definitely reuse you."

"The king you are talking about is King Arthur?"

"Yes... Huh Huh? That... your complexion looks a little uncomfortable. Is there anything uncomfortable? If you feel uncomfortable, you can go to the medical clinic in the city, where there are doctors and magicians. , You can cure your condition with only a little money."

"No need...thank you."

Skaha left the cargo ship almost gritted his teeth.

King Arthur, she often heard this name after she died.

Not only the businessmen who came and went, but even the king across the sea from Cornwall often said this name.

The most terrible thing is that she actually got on a Cornish cargo ship.

Because she killed the Sea Monster and saved their family, the boatman greeted her on the boat and transported her to Cornwall.