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Chapter 32 Foodies in Great Britain

The same is ten minutes later.

An area centered on Annuo was covered with the broken limbs of orcs, and scarlet blood spread all over the land. However, Annuo, who was in it, had a calm face, and wiped it with a handkerchief, which was not stained with much blood at all.

of chalk holy sword.

The bright silver armor shone in the sun, and the outstanding temperament and tough appearance severely shocked the hearts of the three little ones.

"So strong, Uncle Annuo!" Kai shouted.

"Father is the strongest!" Annuo's adopted son Lancelot said proudly.

Artoria said nothing, but looked at Annuo with a hint of longing.

"You all have great qualifications." Annuo put the chalk holy sword back into its scabbard and walked back, "In the next year, I will make the three of you into the strongest executioners." His tone was calm as if he was saying

Tell me what to eat tonight.

After that, Annuo rarely made any moves, but instead selected suitable opponents and assigned them to the three little ones.

He only selected some humanoid creatures who yearned for flesh and blood and war, and did not bother the goblins, dwarves and elves.

He would not disturb the peace of these friendly beings who had helped him during his previous experiences.

Annuo is essentially a person who retaliates and is grateful at the same time.

Therefore, what he cares about is not so much the country of Britain, but more about Pendragon's bloodline. This is also the main reason why he does not sit on the throne.

During the training process of the three of them, Artoria was the most reckless and impulsive. Every time she saw an enemy, she would be the first to rush forward, and then Kai and Lancelot would follow.

Arturia also suffered a lot of injuries.

Then at night, he and Merlin would learn the knowledge he needs to learn as a king.

She was extremely serious and yearning, causing her brother Kai to sigh repeatedly.

"Why would this country choose to let a little girl become the king?" He murmured to himself.

"This is a two-way choice." Annuo sat by the campfire with a large piece of barbecue in his hand, "Britain chose her, and she chose Britain, that's all."

"Hmm." Kai shook his head, "I don't really understand."

"Sometimes it's better to be a little confused, especially when you are a minister." Annuo stood up, patted Kai's shoulder, smiled, and handed the barbecue in his hand to Artoria.

Kai scratched his head, wasn't the barbecue for me? And why is it better to be confused?

Lancelot sat on the side holding another barbecue, gloating at Kai who was being taught that he didn't have a barbecue yet.

"Ah, thank you, Mr. Anno!" Artoria turned her head and happily took the barbecue from Anno's hand.

Then he ate it in three bites.

An Nuo swallowed hard.

This is a barbecue as big as a thigh.

Although I heard from Hector that this little girl has a huge appetite and eats very fast, but this is too...

Anyway, it’s incredible.

It looks like I need to practice my cooking skills.

"Has she always eaten like this?" Annuo asked Kai as he picked up another piece of barbecue and put it on the campfire to roast.

Kai nodded as usual: "Yes, Leah's appetite has always been very good, but Leah will not gain weight no matter how much she eats."

What an enviable physique...

Lancelot concentrated on eating meat, and he had not finished a quarter of his roast.


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