Chapter 87 Mordred, the last seat of the round table
Style:
Gaming
Author:
Evil criminalWords: 1138Update Time: 24/01/18 07:01:13
"Strange knight, please tell me your name." The gatekeeper knight asked the knight with strange armor on his head.
"my name is,"
"Mordred."
The strange knight looked at the Royal Court of Camelot with longing through his helmet.
There, there is the best knighthood in Britain, the Knights of the Round Table.
There are brave and powerful Knights of the Round Table, and most importantly, there lives the King of Knights, the great His Majesty Arthur.
The knight guarding the city smiled and nodded: "Knight, please remember that you are not allowed to use your sheath on the people in the city."
"Understood." Mordred replied eagerly.
"Then - sir, I wish you good luck." The knight guarding the city showed a smile, indicating that Mordred could enter the city.
Mordred walked towards the Royal Court of Camelot with longing and yearning.
But what is behind the yearning and yearning?
…
With his excellent martial arts, Mordred successfully joined a British knighthood.
War is what all knights yearn for. Mordred performed extremely well on the battlefield and entered the eyes of the Knights of the Round Table.
After accepting the assessment, Mordred obtained a seat at the round table without any surprise.
Arthur looked at the knight wearing a strange helmet with a complicated expression.
She recognized her as her son.
Before her disappearance, her royal sister, Morgan Feller, had been traveling mysteriously in Camelot, staying in her magic studio all day long.
During this period, during a trip, not one of the accompanying knights was left alive, but the lady Wang survived unharmed.
After that, he disappeared.
Arthur has his own source of information in the royal court, and he knows basically everything.
Including the fact that Lancelot and Guinevere hold several chef fan meetings every month.
Morgan Feller used means to obtain his own body information and "create" this artificial man.
He is his own clone and the child of Morgan's clone - Mordred.
After Morganfeller disappeared, Arthur did not look for her.
She felt the same as Lancelot who was drugged by Elaine - Morganfeller had soiled his own chivalry.
But she was his sister, and Arthur couldn't raise his butcher knife against her, so he simply stopped looking for her, out of sight and out of mind.
But now, why is this child who should not have been born here?
And does her appearance carry Morgan's will? And does she know the relationship between them?
Arthur looked at Mordred majestically with a scrutinizing gaze.
Despite Mordred's joy and apprehension, Anno's chair was empty.
Anno, like Merlin, rarely appears in the royal court of Camelot.
He spent most of his time at the Knights Cemetery and the Holy Lake.
Percival was dissatisfied that Anno had not come to participate in the parliament for a long time, so he wanted to sit in Anno's seat.
But Merlin emerged from nowhere.
He solemnly explained to everyone: "This seat represents disaster. Only those who can withstand disaster are qualified to sit in this seat."
“If someone who is not qualified sits in this seat, they are only inviting disaster upon themselves.”
Merlin's connection with the human world is also rapidly weakening. Of course, this is also related to his own choices.
It won't be long before he "disciplines himself."
That means no more leaving the Tower of Paradise, no more leaving Avalon.
Only at the top of the tower, observe everything with dreams.