Facing the British Knight King who confessed in front of him that he would die generously, Annuo nodded heavily.
"I obey the king's orders!"
Young people, no matter how calm they are, are creatures that are easily infected by emotions.
King Uther breathed a sigh of relief on his majestic face. This knight with superb martial arts can help him increase the possibility of victory.
He patted Annuo on the shoulder: "It is difficult for you to cause harm to Vortigern, because this rat who stole the concept of the British Isles has a concept called 'No one can be judged except by the King of Britain' (second hypothesis). Your main
The function is to help me divert his attention. Of course, this job... is very dangerous."
Of course it is very dangerous. Based on the analysis of the information obtained from Merlin, although Vortigern has the form of a dragon, he does not technically belong to the dragon species. Even so, relatively weak humans are still powerful and cannot be ignored.
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However, Annuo is still very confident in his defense power.
"Please leave it to me, Wang, I will definitely be able to complete this task!" An Nuo lowered his head and said solemnly.
"Okay, please, Annoqing." King Uther smiled.
"Please let me participate in this operation, King." Knight Hector said eagerly.
"Be patient, Ector." King Uther smiled helplessly, "You have a more important task, which is to raise my son. You are the knight with the most upright conduct that I recognize.
I believe that my son can grow into the most noble knight king under your training!"
Hector was a little disappointed, but still agreed.
After King Uther said a few words to the two of them, the two knights walked out of King Uther's tent.
As they were leaving, Héctor stopped Anno.
Anno knew what he was going to say.
"We must...protect the king!" Héctor's face was sad, with tears in his eyes, and his hand pressed Annuo's shoulders very hard.
Annuo grabbed the older knight's hand, nodded expressionlessly, and said loudly: "It's your job!"
In the tent, King Uther and Merlin were left to discuss matters that would give Britain a chance to breathe.
Merlin said: "According to my calculations, Lady Igraine, the wife of the contemporary Duke of Cornwall, is the most suitable body to give birth to a born king."
"Is this... a married woman?" King Uther hesitated.
"King, I'm just providing you with information." Merlin's meaning was very clear. He put the decision-making power in the hands of User.
King Uther weighed the situation and finally chose to compromise.
No matter how noble his personality was, in the face of national interests, King Uther decided to crush it under his feet, just to leave a glimmer of hope for Britain.
Of course, no matter how much you say, you can't hide the fact that King Uther is already lusting after Igraine's body.
In addition, the Duke of Cornwall of this generation is not very honest either.
King Uther's hesitation did not last long.
"Let's take action tomorrow night." Merlin smiled but did not express any opinion.
"Well, after I rest for a day, I will let the infantry be led by Ector and return to the Royal City of Camelot." King Uther's eyes flashed with blood, "After that, I will attack with the knights.
Enter the castle and lead out Vortigern."
"When the time comes, you can retreat with the infantry." King Uther added, "I can safely leave my son's character and martial arts to Ector, but his etiquette and knowledge as a king...