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Chapter 78: This should have been done twenty years ago

A new roundtable meeting was launched in a hurry.

Most of the Knights of the Round Table went out to perform their own affairs, and only a few remained in Camelot.

Only six of the thirteen knights who were qualified to sit on the Round Table were present, including Arthur, Argento, Gawain, Bedivere, Palestine, and Anno.

"I believe everyone is already clear about the issue this time." Arthur looked at the five knights seriously, tapping the round table with his right index finger.

"Prince Vortigern." Anno said the name calmly.

There was clear anger and hatred in his eyes.

It was the first major battle he participated in as a knight, and the only battle he fought side by side with his best friend, Uther Pendragon.

Since that battle, although King Uther was still the King of Knights in name, he had actually lost the qualification to wield a sword as a knight. He only survived for more than ten years under Merlin's forcible renewal of his life.

Arthur delays his growth.

The culprit of all is the demonic dragon who stole Britain's will - the despicable king, Uther's brother, Arthur's uncle, Vortigern Pendragon.

Arthur noticed Annuo's state. This elderly knight used to be taciturn and calm. But today, although he is still calm, the evil spirit in his body seems to be coming out of his body. Ah Nuo is the weaker among the Knights of the Round Table.

Ge Guowen even shed drops of cold sweat under the influence of An Nuo.

"Yes, the direct murderer of my father's death, the demon dragon, the humble king Vortigern, is harassing the northern part of Britain with his group of Saxon maggots." Although Arthur has a childish face, he has been in a high position for a long time and has an imposing manner.

Already raised, her voice was filled with anger, "British dignity is inviolable, even if he is my uncle."

She lowered her head and thought for a few seconds: "An Nuoqing, you fought against a dragon decades ago. Can you describe the situation at that time?"

An Nuo took a deep breath and nodded: "It's within my duties."

What happened back then brought Arthur and the other Knights of the Round Table deeper troubles.

Agguiwen sighed: "Vortigern... To be honest, if you throw away the waste like flying dragons, ordinary dragon species, whether it is Your Majesty, Annoqing, or Lancelot, can do it."

Isn't this Vortigern too strong to be matched by one person?"

Palomede crossed her chest and said after deep thought: "I feel like the mystery is still up to something. Stealing Britain's will seems to be a point of concern."

Annuo nodded: "Stealing Britain's will, this sentence is not to increase the pressure on you, but it is true."

"In addition, that demon dragon also has a concept, which is enough to make most of us helpless against him."

Everyone's eyes were focused on Annuo. He stretched out a finger and said slowly: "This concept is - 'He who is not the king of Britain cannot judge him'."

Gawain said distressedly: "Then how should we kill him?"

Arthur smiled gently: "I am the king of Britain, Gao Wenqing."

"But let the king face that Vortigern in person..." Gawain said anxiously.

Annuo stretched out a hand to stop Gawain from continuing: "King, you must attack in this battle..."

"But please let me accompany you."

"Please allow me to do something that I should have done more than twenty years ago..."


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