"Uh...well..."
The sky had already been bright, but rain fell untimely in the sky.
But luckily there are ancient trees in this forest. Annuo punched the tree trunk twice to create a temporary place for Gareth to stay. At this time, Gareth's eyes were slightly wrinkled, as if he was about to wake up. .
"Huh? Mr. Gareth seems to be waking up." Matthew was still a little drowsy, but when he heard the noise coming from Gareth, he woke up in an instant.
"Ah, Miss Lawrence, let's not talk for now. I'm going to call Mr. Anno and the others." Fujimaru Ritsuka also heard what Mashu said, hung up the communication with Lawrence, and said
Mashu nodded and ran out.
"Hmm..."
Gareth still looked a little uncomfortable, but he still held his head and sat up from the tree hole, and slowly opened his eyes.
"Huh? I, I am...?"
Gareth blinked, where is his armor? Why are you only wearing underwear?
"Ah, Lord Gareth, you finally woke up." Matthew said happily as he trotted to Gareth's side.
"Huh? Um, are you...? Wait, this breath..." Gareth looked at Matthew, scratched his head blankly, and then seemed to notice something, squinting He squinted his eyes and observed Ma Xiu carefully, as if he was confirming something.
Matthew didn't take out his shield now, so the recognition was relatively low. Even Gareth couldn't be sure of it right away.
She could only recognize that Mashu had the aura of Galahad on him, and the magic properties were also very similar, but...
Why female?
The same question as her sister came to her mind.
"This is Mathew Kirelite, the knight who inherited the Galahad Ring." Bindu walked over with a smile on his face, "I actually told you yesterday."
"Ah, Lord Bindu, and Lord Annuo!" Gareth stood up quickly, his eyes shining.
"It must have been Lord Bindu who saved me yesterday. Thank you Lord Bindu." Gareth bowed to Bindu seriously, then scratched his head with a silly smile, "But what did you say at that time?" I don’t seem to remember it at all..."
She glanced at Matthew curiously, was he the knight who inherited Galahad's spiritual base...
"You must have had enough sleep now. How long have you been fighting continuously? Do you want to sleep for a while?" Annuo sat on a tree stump next to him, with admiration and sigh in his eyes.
"Well... probably not long after Bindu left here last time, these things suddenly swarmed up. Although there was a pause in the middle, these things were attacking crazily most of the time. He wanted to kill me, but luckily I withstood the pressure." Gareth patted his chest and said with a clear heart, "If I can't withstand it anymore, Britain will be in danger."
"So Annuo Qing, Bindu Qing, I will bring glory to the Knights of the Round Table this time!"
Gareth looked at Annuo and Bindu expectantly.
"There must be, you are a glorious knight, Gareth." Bindu said with a smile on his face.
"I brought Miss Gareth's armor."
Fujimaru Ritsuka came over carrying a lot of armor that looked very heavy, and Robin, who also held a few parts.
"Ah, my armor...!" Gareth was shocked, wondering why he had forgotten this just now.
"I asked Ritsuka and Mashu to help you wash it. Now at least the blood stains on it have been washed away. Put it on quickly." Annuo smiled and nodded to Fujimaru Ritsuka.
"Huh...really, this thing is so heavy. Do you usually wear this thing to fight?"
Robin put the helmet into Gareth's hand and wiped the sweat from his head with a sad look on his face.
"Huh? Are you..." Gareth looked at Robin blankly.
But even though he didn't recognize who Robin was, Gareth quickly thanked him: "Miss Fujimaru Ritsuka over there, and this elf lady whose name I don't know, thank you!"
Her knighthood is very standard.
"Ah, no, you're welcome... Miss Gareth fought so hard. You should thank Miss Gareth." Fujimaru Ritsuka was a little embarrassed and quickly waved her hand.
"I have a name! My name is Robin! Robin Goodfellow!" Robin frowned and huffed, looking up and down at Gareth, "But I really didn't expect such a beautiful girl. Is he also a Knight of the Round Table? What a surprise, and his fighting posture is even more beautiful?"
"It's so beautiful..." Gareth blushed.
"Isn't Lord Mordred a very beautiful girl?" Bindu said out of nowhere.
"Forget about that crazy girl!"
Bindu takes a hit on his knee.
There was a smile on Annuo's face, and he looked at Gareth quietly amidst the laughter.
Gareth is not the kind of knight who is particularly strong in group battles. As the last Knight of the Round Table to enter the Round Table, even if you avoid this question, Gareth's strength is indeed one of the bottom among the Round Table.
But even so, her strength cannot be underestimated. In order to protect his close friends, Gareth accepted the challenges of twelve powerful knights such as Bramo and Galihodin without falling behind. Feng didn't even show a trace of dejection, and among the twelve knights, there were even several kings of surrounding small countries.
There are no weak Knights of the Round Table.
"Gareth, we want to investigate why there are so many monsters here." Annuo stopped the banter and looked serious, "We have already passed Lord Percival, Lord Mordred and Although there are walking corpses and ghosts in the area guarded by the three knights, Lord Tristan, there are not as many as here, and the number is so abnormal."
"Something must have caused this."
"Also, you probably haven't read the letter I asked Robin to send to you before. After all, I have been fighting."
"Ah, if you believe it, it seems that there is indeed..."
At that time, a bird landed on her head, but it flew away after a while, but there was indeed some information left in her mind.
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"It's...a test, right?" After thinking for a while, Gareth remembered the message conveyed by the bird.
"The 'Knight Assessment' is to make Bindu, who gave up his Spiritual Establishment, become stronger again."
"And I... am the [heroic] examiner."
There was understanding in Gareth's eyes.
She looked at Bindu: "Then, as a test of [bravery], please ask Bindu to find out the truth about the lamentations in this area, and destroy it in the most heroic manner!"
