It's not Tokiomi's fault

Wearing a dark robe embellished with star patterns, Tokiomi found it difficult to look directly at him even if he suppressed the magic breath.Her black hair, which was as long as her legs, was tied with an ink ribbon, and the tips of her hair were slightly curled, overflowing with golden brilliance.The stick of eternity in his hand was even more brilliant and sacred, setting off the extreme darkness of Merlin with the ultimate light.

Merlin is not old.

When Tokiomi first saw Mei Lin, this is what Mei Lin looked like.

These ten years have not left the slightest trace on Merlin's face.Even though Merlin's face was always covered by the chaotic black mist, making it difficult to see clearly, those deep and clear purple eyes undoubtedly showed that the master had not aged.

The magicians of Tokiomi's lineage don't believe in Merlin, but this doesn't affect his understanding of the German Einzbern family worshiping Merlin as a god since ancient times.

I don't know if it's because of the feeling of the contract, or because I also thought of the Einzbern family who worshiped Merlin, Mr. Rose raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and said, "Tsk tsk, it's really strange to think about it. I signed a contract with Tokiomi It's Gilgamesh, why did the Holy Grail send you to Britain instead of Mesopotamia? The Einzbern family who believed in Merlin didn't have this honor."

"Ah, that must be the blessing of fate." Tokiomi stepped forward holding his wand, bowing to Merlin.

Arthur and Gawain became friends at some point, and the two young men dragged the woman along the way to ask questions—what is what a woman really wants most.I got a variety of answers, each of which is indeed what women need, but each of them is not what every woman needs.There is only one correct answer.

Fortunately, Gawain was handsome enough and Arthur was cute enough not to frighten the displaced people.Such noise, on the contrary, brought some warmth to this cold autumn day.

Merlin rejected Arthur's request to go to the battlefield, and it happened that half of the seven-day agreement had passed, so whether he found the correct answer or not, Arthur was going back to the stone castle.So, together with Gao Wen, they went to the covenant of death.

"Tokiomi, come, let me make a prophecy for you." Mr. Rose approached mysteriously holding the crystal ball. "The answers Arthur found were not the correct ones, but when he was about to enter the castle, he would meet an old woman. The old woman knew the final answer, but she had one request, that is, that Gawain marry her~ oh no~ It was for Gao Wen to marry her~"

Mr. Rose spoke happily, Tokiomi was expressionless.

"Tch, it's really boring." Mr. Rose put away the crystal ball in disappointment, and raised her hand to pull Tokiomi's beard.

Tokiomi's eyes followed Merlin all the time, and he avoided Rose's hand with two light steps. Mr. Rose didn't take it seriously, and followed them into the tent.

Artoria Pendragon with bright eyes and bright teeth is almost impossible to look at directly, and the admiration gazes of those majestic men looking at her are even more chilling.Merlin!Is this how to conceal people's eyes and ears?The core is Wang's style of painting, isn't it okay?

Artoria didn't notice the two alien invaders at all, drank freely, and invited Merlin to join him.

King Uther had a huge round table, which was originally placed in the royal palace of Camelot City for court banquets, but now it was actually moved to the battlefield.

Back then, King Uther wanted a round table that could accommodate 150 knights, so that the knights could gather together intimately.So he and Merlin designed this big round table like "Earth".

The hard and smooth basswood is used as the surface, and the silvery mixed metal joints are spread out radially from the center. The map of Britain is carved in dark patterns, so that every piece of mountain and river lines is clearly visible.

You can drink and have a feast, or you can point and conquer.

This is how the Knights of the Round Table were formed.

In the camp, of course, there were more than 150 soldiers.And this big round table is like the other ordinary tables on the side, full of wine, meat and food.

There were no chairs, and the soldiers walked between the tables, laughing and toasting, spreading hot black pepper minced meat sauce on the dry hard bread, soldiers did not remove their armor, and there was the sound of armor clashing as they walked, accompanied by the smell of wine. On the contrary, it is exciting.

Merlin was the only one sitting on the chair.

Just an ordinary hardwood high-back chair, smooth and dull and low-key, Merlin looked at the amber light floating in the stone cup in front of him and smiled slightly.Ai Xinge stood behind him, his figure like silver moonlight even soaked the whole round table with a slight silver brilliance.

Tokiomi and Mr. Rose looked at each other calmly, and fell silent knowingly.

Even a demon as reckless as Mr. Rose has to restrain his edge when faced with absolute power.What's more, this does not belong to their era, if there is any mistake, he and Tokiomi will be torn apart and annihilated in the cracks of history.

——However, this did not prevent Mr. Rose's greedy eyes from staring at Ai Xinge.

Ai Xinge's body is still as beautiful as an illusion, but the sense of emptiness has disappeared inexplicably.He can breathe, has a heartbeat, and even shows a slight drowsiness... After realizing that he was being stared at, he was not angry, and just melted into the staff in Merlin's hand in a flash.

Mr. Rose turned her head in disappointment, paced back and forth slowly, and glanced over the knights around the round table one by one.

The current Knights of the Round Table are certainly not the most famous batch recorded in history, but the embryonic form is already there.

On the left and right sides of Artoria-Pendragon are his adoptive father Hector Knight and Hector's son Kai.No matter what happens to these two people in the years to come, they will be the two strongest pillars supporting the King of Knights.

The other knights have been unknown for thousands of years, whether it is Tokiomi or Rose, it is really difficult to tell who is who.

The pungent smell of pepper and strong alcohol smells everywhere, Tokiomi avoids those tangible smells and gradually deviates from the banquet.

An inexplicable smell of sweetness, mixed with the rich aroma of roasted meat - different from the heavy roasted meat in the banquet, this kind of meat with a sweet taste must be the most tender lamb leg Spread with honey and bake.

He couldn't help taking two steps closer, and as expected, he saw Mr. Rose.And the knight of the lake with the noble purple hair.

"Gareth, brush some more honey, and applesauce! More, more~" Mr. Rose kept saying to the little boy who was brushing the barbecue with honey, almost drooling.

"Okay~" The young man showed a sweet smile, his short blond hair was tied up in a bunch behind his head, and his slender wrist held the brush very lightly.

A drop of honey dripped into the flame, and the fragrance became more intense.

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