"Hey, Gawain." Lan Malok looked at the child and smiled kindly, "Aren't you with your brother today?"
Young Master Gao Wen shook his head and pouted: "Brother Age Guiwen needs to be taught by his mother. He has no control over playing with me."
Gawain is the second son of the British princess Morgan le Fey and the king of a small country, and Agaguain is their eldest son and Gawain's brother.
Morgan le Fey did not marry Annuo, so she was married off early by King Uther, and she had Agguiwen at the age of fourteen or fifteen.
Women in this era married early and had children, and frequent wars required a large population.
Gawain came and sat with Ramalok.
"Why does Brother Ranmalock sit here every day?" Gawain asked doubtfully.
Lan Malok is 19 years old this year, and Gawain can barely call him brother.
"I'm waiting for someone." Lan Malok sighed, "Waiting for the king of Britain, waiting for my captain, my idol."
"Brother Lan Malok's idol?" Gawain was surprised. In his opinion, Lan Malok was already very strong. "Is it even stronger than Brother Lan Malok?"
Lan Malok bared his teeth and smiled: "That's for sure! Captain Annuo's martial arts is the pinnacle of all mankind!"
"Captain Annuo?" Gawain thought for a while. He really couldn't imagine what "the pinnacle of human martial arts" looked like, but he remembered something else. "I remember my mother mentioned this name."
"It's normal for your mother to know about Captain Annuo. I remember that the two of them knew each other." Lan Mallock thought about it for a moment, "It seems that the original Princess Morgan Le Fay was a little afraid of Captain Annuo?"
"Hey? Why is mother afraid of that An Nuo?"
"I don't know." Lan Malok shook his head. He was generally not interested in these palace scandals.
At this moment, a group of people appeared at the gate of the Royal City of Camelot.
Annuo is still the same as before, wearing his own bright silver armor and looking solemn.
Standing in front of him is Arturia Pendragon dressed as a man. She is also wearing a suit of armor and has a long sword on her waist. She is now twitching her face and nervously playing with her stupid hair.
attention.
Annuo glanced at Artoria helplessly and walked to the guard.
"Please stay, this knight, please..." The knight guarding the gate was about to stop Annuo, but then he saw Annuo's face clearly.
"You, you are Lord Annuo!" The guard looked surprised, "And Lord Merlin is back too!"
Annuo nodded, and Merlin smiled and waved behind him.
"Can we enter the city?" Annuo asked.
"Ah, yes, yes!" The guard's face turned red and he stepped aside excitedly.
Annuo smiled, gave up half of his body, and stretched out a hand: "Please, everyone."
Several people filed in. Annuo patted the knight guarding the city gate and followed him in.
"Master Anno and Master Merlin are back, that means..." The knight guard's eyes were between Kai, Lancelot, and Artoria who were walking in the front.
Sweep around.
"I hope the people brought by these two adults can end the chaos in Camelot as soon as possible. Britain... has been in chaos for too long." Although he is a guard, he is also a knight who can mount a horse and fight.
Annuo and Merlin took the three of them to the Knight Cemetery.
What awaits Artoria there is the fate she longs for.