Chapter 78: This should have been done twenty years ago

A new roundtable meeting was launched in a hurry.

Most of the Knights of the Round Table went out to perform their own affairs, and only a few stayed in Camelot.

Only six of the thirteen knights who were qualified to sit on the Round Table were present, including Arthur, Argento, Gawain, Bedivere, Palestine, and Anno.

"I believe everyone is already clear about the issue this time." Arthur looked at the five knights seriously and tapped the round table with his right index finger.

"The humble king, Vortigern." Annuo said the name calmly.

There was clear anger and hatred in his eyes.

It was the first major battle he participated in as a knight, and the only battle he fought alongside his best friend, Uther Pendragon.

Since that battle, although King Uther was still the King of Knights in name, he had actually lost the qualification to wield a sword as a knight. He only survived for more than ten years under Merlin's forced life extension. Arthur delays room for growth.

The culprit of all is the demon dragon that stole Britain's will - the despicable king, Uther's brother, Arthur's uncle, Vortigern Pendragon.

Arthur noticed Annuo's state. This elderly knight used to be taciturn and calm. But today, although he is still calm, the evil spirit in his body seems to be coming out of his body. Ahnuo is the weaker among the Knights of the Round Table. Ge Guowen even shed drops of cold sweat under the influence of An Nuo.

"Yes, the direct murderer of my father's death, the demon dragon, the humble king Vortigern, is harassing the northern part of Britain with his group of Saxon maggots." Although Arthur has a childish face, he has been in a high position for a long time and has an imposing manner. Already raised, her voice was filled with anger, "British dignity is inviolable, even if he is my biological uncle."

She lowered her head and thought for a few seconds: "Annoqing, you fought against a dragon decades ago. Can you describe the situation at that time?"

Annuo took a deep breath and nodded: "It's a matter of duty."

What happened back then brought deeper troubles to Arthur and the other Knights of the Round Table.

Agguiwen sighed: "Vortigern...to be honest, aside from the useless flying dragons, ordinary dragon species, whether it is His Majesty, Lord Anno or Lord Lancelot, can do it." Isn't this Vortigern too strong to be matched by one person?"

Palomede hugged her chest and said after deep thought: "I feel like the mystery is still up to something. Stealing Britain's will seems to be a point of concern."

Annuo nodded: "Stealing Britain's will, this sentence is not to increase the pressure on you, but it is true."

"Besides that, that demon dragon also has a concept, which is enough to make most of us helpless against him."

Everyone's eyes were focused on Annuo. He stretched out a finger and said slowly: "This concept is - 'A non-British king cannot judge him'."

Gawain said distressedly: "Then how should we kill him?"

Arthur smiled gently: "I am the king of Britain, Gao Wenqing."

"But let the king face that Vortigern in person..." Gawain said anxiously.

Annuo stretched out a hand to stop Gawain from continuing: "King, you must attack in this battle..."

"But please let me accompany you."

"Please allow me to do something that I should have done more than twenty years ago..."