Chapter 27: There’s not much time left for you

Annuo glanced at Héctor: "The entry conditions for my White Knights are very harsh."

He holds the most elite force in Britain, formerly known as the British Glory Knights. This knights all wear the same bright silver plate armor as Anno.

Anno was a victorious lord and never lost a battle. Every time he returned in triumph, he would wear armor and ride a horse in the royal city of Camelot. The people in the royal city called them "British Chalk".

Later, Anno simply changed the name of the Knights to "The Chalk Knights of Britain", and he himself was also called the Chalk Knights of Britain.

There are only a few hundred people in this knightly group, so the force value of each person in the knightly group can at least be compared with one against ten, which is terrifyingly high.

"It's okay, I have confidence in Kai." Hector smiled, these children are full of energy and bring hope.

"Father, Mr. Anno." Arturia saluted the two of them.

"Father, Sir Ector." Lancelot looked frizzy.

Kai had already greeted Annuo.

He seemed carefree.

"Isn't Mr. Merlin here?" Arturia asked. In the past, when Anno came, he would bring Merlin with him most of the time.

When Kai heard the name, the veins on his head were exposed.

"Lea, what do you care about that old guy? He will only cause trouble for others." Kai was a little angry.

During the day, Arturia had to work on the farm, put horses, and do knight training, and after dark, she had to learn knowledge from Merlin in her dreams. This was completely unacceptable to Kai, who had cared for his sister since she was a child.

And Artoria comforted Kai like this: It's okay, at least I can still sleep for two hours a day.

Good guy, Kai didn't want to do it anymore, he kept clamoring all day long to teach Merlin a lesson.

Under this kind of almost oppressive training, Artoria can be called a perfect knight no matter what angle she looks at.

"Merlin didn't come." Annuo sighed.

Putting such a young child through the whole of Britain and all that.

"The purpose of my coming here is to tell you, Artoria." Patting Lancelot on the shoulder, Anno walked up to Artoria and said in a deep voice, "You have to start preparing. Accept your fate, future King of Britain."

Artoria was stunned.

The air seemed to be frozen.

Lancelot stood aside cautiously without daring to speak, and Héctor fell into sadness again.

"Hey, Uncle Annuo, what do you mean..." Kai couldn't believe it.

Annuo nodded: "Lea's biological father, King Uther of Britain... his days are numbered."

"But, but Leah is still so young..." Kai said eagerly.

He felt very sorry for his adopted sister.

"Brother Kai, it goes without saying." Arturia stopped Kai from continuing, her eyes sharp, "I understand, Mr. Anno."

An Nuo nodded: "Go and learn knowledge as soon as possible, the time left for you... is running out."

Lancelot looked at Artoria with a slight blush.

Kai sighed to himself.

"The next time I visit, it will be when you go to Britain." Anno continued, "We won't stay any longer today, let's go, Lancelot."

"Yes, father." The purple-haired boy waved to Kai and Artoria and followed his adoptive father.

The father and son walked out of the door, and Anno and Lancelot had already galloped away on horseback.