"No, ma'am." Bedivere showed a comfortable, gentle and humble smile, "My name is Bedivere. If we go by Annoqing's words, we should be partners for the rest of the journey.
."
"Ah, hello..." Matthew was startled by the sudden courtesy and subconsciously took a step back.
"Hmm? Bedivere, King Arthur's court valet, a one-armed knight...?" Da Vinci came closer and smiled at Bedivere, "My name is Leonor
Da Vinci, I hope we can get along happily on our future journeys?"
In fact, she has always had a strong interest in servants from other eras, but she has never had the chance to go out with Fujimaru Ritsuka. There are too many things in Chaldea that need her to maintain. This time it is because Lawrence stayed in Chaldea.
She only had the chance to come out after resting, and naturally she felt happy.
"Hello, madam, I am Percival." Percival looked much younger than the other three Knights of the Round Table, but he was equally polite.
Anno didn't have so many etiquettes because he only needed to pay his respects to King Arthur in Britain.
"I can't salute, it's really ugly... This is Bindu. Now his legs can't walk for the time being. I'm sorry..." Bindu, who was still sitting on the ground leaning on the stone, sighed and could only do it.
Call your own hand.
"Is someone injured? Let me see." Da Vinci walked around and walked to Bindu's side.
Andersen didn't know when he was squatting next to Bindu: "What happened?"
The exchange of information may continue for a long time...
But in short, the whole morning passed, and the exchange of information was finally completed.
"Has this singularity turned into this because of the king?" Annuo and Fujimaru Ritsuka sat on both sides, looking at the noon sun, and let out a long sigh.
"I didn't expect that something like this actually happened here..." Fujimaru Ritsuka lowered his head and looked at the refugees who were gathering below, all at a loss.
Artoria has returned. After accepting the courtesy of the four knights, she distributed the hunted monster meat to the refugees below.
"Let me send them to the people of the mountains." Mr. Liao took the initiative to take on this responsibility. "You are dressed the same as the people in the Holy City. You may be regarded as enemies by the people of the mountains."
"...Thank you, Liao Ye, the servant from the Central Plains." An Nuo bowed to Liao Ye.
"Hey, don't, don't, don't, aren't you trying to hurt me? No matter how you think about it, leaving these dozens of living people alone is a bit unfeasible. If you can save one, it's not good." Liao Ye looked at this respected knight saying to him
Bowing, he was so frightened that he waved his hands quickly, staggering the position of Annuo's bow, "And what I said is the truth, right? This can save a lot of trouble."
"Let me come too. I always feel that one person is a bit unreliable. From what this knight said, the Knights of the Round Table next to the Lion King seem to be very strong?" Camilla rarely took the initiative to take over the task, and at the same time used a complicated
He glanced at Bindu lying on the ground.
Bindu also felt that this servant was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.
His leg had been bandaged again, with Leonardo da Vinci's help.
Da Vinci still has some research on medicine, and after she used props to make it, the herbs in the hands of the refugees can be turned into very effective healing medicines. Although it is not as good as Lawrence's kind of transformation out of thin air, it is still very good.
, at least enough to cope with the current situation in Bindu.
Da Vinci didn't take any time off after helping Bindu heal his leg, but started tinkering with some of the broken parts he had with him.
She wants to make a prosthetic leg for Bedivere.
"Actually... I can fight with just one hand, I don't need this..."
Bedivere was a little embarrassed and wanted to refuse.
"Okay, okay, I believe in the almighty Leonardo da Vinci. Although it may not be as good as the one the legendary magician Merlin gave you, the things I create will definitely not be bad? After all, I am an omnipotent person.
Ah." Da Vinci didn't care about Bedivere's rejection at all.
There is still a difference between true rejection and false rejection. Bedivere is just subject to the dignity of the knight and is unwilling to accept Leonardo da Vinci's charity.
"I am just making items to enhance your combat power as an ally, so don't think too much about it."
While saying this, she also comforted Bedivere.
"I...Okay, thank you, ma'am." Bedivere was finally persuaded by Leonardo da Vinci and accepted this prosthetic limb that had not yet been manufactured.
"In order to avoid an accident, this...Miss Ka and I will set off now." Liao Ye took out his Changge and nodded to Annuo and Fujimaru Ritsuka.
"...My last name is Bathory, not Ka." Camilla's head had bulging blood vessels visible to the naked eye.
"Everyone here... I'm leaving it to you." Annuo patted Liao Ye on the shoulder and nodded slightly in gratitude.
"Don't worry, I have never let our king down in my work. Then Master, I will go." Liao Ye smiled, patted his chest, and gave a dull symbol, then his face became serious, and he jumped
He jumped and slid down the wall of the crater.
Camila felt exhausted mentally and asked Fujimaru Ritsuka: "Take care of yourself, Master."
Then it turned into a bloody flash of light and reached the bottom of the pit faster than Liao Ye.
"Then Mr. Annuo, let's set off for the Holy Capital." Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at Annuo with a firm expression.
"...Well, let's go."
The old Camelot seemed to have appeared in Annuo's eyes, and he felt both sadness and melancholy in his heart.
This time, fulfill your duty, white knight.
...
Holy City, Camelot.
It's already afternoon and it's getting dark.
But at the gate of Camelot, the sun was still shining brightly, making the entire ground scorching hot.
A large number of people gathered here, waiting to enter the Holy City.
At the city gate, there was a handsome blond knight waiting there, as if he was conducting an assessment.
At this moment, a red figure on the horizon was extremely fast, and had already arrived at the city gate, but those tall and solemn knights did not intercept him.
The red-haired figure was none other than Tristan. He stopped in front of the handsome knight, panting.
"What's going on? You're in such a hurry?" the handsome knight asked with a frown, "Where have your etiquette gone, Sir Tristan?"
"Gao Wenqing... asked me to see the king. I have something to report..."
Tristan grabbed Gawain's shoulders and said seriously.