Lancelot poked the bonfire for grilling fish with the wooden stick in his hand: "Father, he..."
"I was adopted by my father when I was six years old. My father at that time, how should I put it, was not as gentle as he is now."
"Gentle?" Gawain said in surprise.
That Annoqing, no matter where you look at it, he is a very serious person, right? Lancelot actually calls him gentle?
Facing Gawain's astonishment, Lancelot just smiled and shook his head: "Don't be surprised, the father now is indeed much gentler than before."
"Back then, my father was still the leader of the original Black Knights. He was very powerful. In Camelot, almost no one except Mr. Merlin dared to talk to him."
"Is that so..." Gawain scratched his head, "No wonder my mother said Annuo Qing had left a psychological shadow on her..."
Lancelot sighed and continued: "My father's character has improved now, but he still has the expressionless iron-blooded look on weekdays."
After taking a bite of grilled fish: "I actually worry about my father's condition sometimes. Even as a son, it's difficult for me to peek into my father's innermost thoughts."
"He is too calm, like a... instrument that cannot be impulsive. Reason always controls him."
"Father likes wine, but...I have never seen him drunk once."
When it came to Anno, Lancelot talked more, but his words did not reflect the pride of having a strong father, but more of the worry of being a son.
"What kind of person my father is, I can't answer you, Gao Wenqing. I can only tell you about his life and how to judge it. You still need to do it yourself." He said.
Gawain listened happily, finished the grilled fish in two bites, chewed and swallowed the fish bones together, and smiled: "I understand, Sir Lancelot."
He did not express his conclusion, but his expression was full of respect.
He thought of his mother, Morgan le Fey, sister of King Arthur, and his eyes dimmed slightly.
Two years ago, before Anno turned the tide in Britain's life and death, Gawain heard a conversation.
That conversation took place between Morgan le Fey and his brother, Aguevin.
Mother Morgan le Fey ordered Agueur to lurk next to Arthur and provide her with information to achieve her goal of destroying Britain.
Although it was later rumored that the mother and son had severed their relationship, Gawain was still worried.
Worried about the destruction of this peaceful Britain.
His idea is very simple, that is, to be loyal to Arthur and defend Britain.
There was no talking all night, and the next morning, the two of them sorted out their equipment, drank a few sips of water from the stream, released the horses, and took the horses without magic to the inhuman realm, just to feed those inhuman races.
The fairy in the lake silently prayed for the two of them out of sight.
She prepared a weapon for Lancelot, but now was not the time to give it to him.
And the young knight next to him, should he also give him a handy weapon? After all, he seems to have a good relationship with Lancelot.
Using the water of the holy lake as a hammer and the sun as a furnace, the fairy forged two weapons.
Annuo, who was far away in Camelot, stood in the parliament with an expressionless face and said in a low voice: "Lancelot..."