I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice Chapter 246
Morgan took Gao Wen away happily.
Artoria watched Morgan go away, then looked at Shirou hesitantly, and said, "Wang——, I——, do I want to go to the dance too?"
"Of course. Don't make Morgan suspicious." Shirou said.
"But...but I'm a knight, and I will lose face for you." Arturia was troubled.
"Communication is also part of the king." Shirou said.
"Yes... Is that so... I, I understand."
Arturia looked troubled, but nodded.
...
Morgan walked away leisurely, with light lotus steps, a noble and elegant demeanor, and a calm smile on his face, fully showing the aristocratic temperament.
"Did I say something wrong just now, Gawain." She asked in a low voice.
"Except for forgetting to invite Your Excellency Arturia just now, everything is fine, mother." Gao Wen said.
"That's good..." After hesitating for a while, Morgan asked again: "Did I be rude just now, Gawain."
"Except for the untimely indifference towards Her Excellency Artoria, everything else is fine, Mother." Gao Wen said.
"That is to say, I behave very well to my dear brother, don't I?" Morgan asked.
"Yes, but please pay more attention to your sister." Gao Wen remonstrated.
Instead, Morgan glared at him and said, "You should pay attention to my sister! Don't let her be a knight in a whimsical way!"
Gawain showed an embarrassed smile.
Morgan returned to the carriage and got into the carriage with the help of Gachris.
As soon as she entered the carriage, she snapped her fingers, and the illusion on her body was immediately dispelled.
The elegant smile disappeared, and the bright temperament also disappeared, replaced by a dark, very uncomfortable atmosphere.
After dispelling the illusion, the bright yellow dress on Morgan's body was gone, replaced by a blue-black dark magic dress.
Morgan sat back, there was obviously nothing behind her, but when she was about to sit down, mithril liquid gushed out from the ground, forming a mithril throne, allowing her to sit on it.
She lowered her head slightly, looked at the shivering girl squatting aside, her eyes were full of coldness and aggression, she pursed her thin lips slightly, and said, "Gareth, what do you want to tell me?" ?"
Gareth trembled, mustered up his courage, and gritted his teeth, "Mother... mother... I..."
"Ok--!?"
Morgan watched her, tapping the mithril armrest with his slender fingers.
"Da da"
The sound of knocking hit Gareth's heart like a hammer.
for a moment.
She lost her nerve.
"No... nothing." Gareth bowed his head.
"That's a good boy." Morgan laughed.
...
Although it was indeed an accident that he met Morgan, Shirou was a very planning person, and he still followed his own process to the barracks.
But because he met Arturia on the way, this time, Arturia went with him.
"Yo! Yule, is the injury from last time healed?"
"Huh? Denas, your new dress is nice and fits you well!"
"Can I have this barbecue, Asa? Yes! Thank you! By the way, I still have some apples in my room that I can't finish. I'll bring them to you next time."
...
Walking through the barracks, Shirou greeted the squad leaders he already knew, and those squad leaders also greeted him with smiles on their faces.
Because of his unruly intentions, Shirou deliberately stationed the troops of each kingdom together when he occupied the position of commander-in-chief of the coalition forces, just to prevent conflicts, so there are various divisions.
It is precisely because of this that it is very convenient for him to recognize the names and people of the officers in the army.
Originally, Shirou thought his mind would be seen through, but until now, no one has seen through his mind.
It went so well!
Arturia followed Shirou with the sword in the stone in her arms.
She looked at this scene with yearning in her heart. She thinks that the ideal king should be like this, responding to everyone, but she is absolutely unable to do this. The ending in the dream world is still her psychological shadow.
Shirou was patrolling the barracks, but at this moment, Bedivere found him.
"What's the matter, Sir Bedivere?" Shirou asked curiously, looking at Bedivere who was hurriedly looking for him.
Before Bedivere could answer, an older young man behind him asked first, "You——, are you Arthur?"
Shirou looked at him and asked, "Are you—?"
Bedivere introduced: "This is my elder brother, Sir Lucan, Lord Arthur."
Shirou suddenly said: "You are Sir Lucan!"
Shirou knows Lucan. Lucan is Bedivere's older brother and also one of the Knights of the Round Table, but he is not one of the Twelve Knights of the Round Table like Bedivere, but an ordinary Knight of the Round Table.
In fact, the Knights of the Round Table do not just refer to the twelve knights including Lancelot. There are a total of 150 Knights of the Round Table, all of whom are King Arthur's closest subordinates. Some come from different countries, different classes, and even have different beliefs.
From a certain point of view, the round table conference is actually a very deformed form of democratic centralism.
All Knights of the Round Table are equals and companions. However, in disputes, they will support the knights they admire to form factions and attack each other.
The twelve knights of the round table headed by Lancelot are the most prestigious among the knights of the round table, the most admired by the knights, and they are also the most powerful knights of the round table.
Lucan is one of the Knights of the Round Table, King Arthur's chef, wine butler, and the royal butler who manages the royal court together with Kay and Bedivere. In the Battle of Kamlan, he died before Bedivere, so in the end only Bedivere escorted Artoria to Avalon.
"Is there anything you want from me, Sir Lucan?" Shirou asked.
"I am here to pick you up to Camelot under the orders of Sir Ulface, Lord Arthur." Lucan said respectfully.