Ask a question that makes Alan laugh and cry - is there value in asking this question?

He suspected that Hermione was deliberately manipulating him, what does it mean to admit his mistake - everyone has known each other for so long, and you still followed me all the way into this time, don't you know Merlin?

So, he planned to answer with a funny routine with his roommates - without the slightest hesitation to say that he was Merlin, and then use Merlin's identity to fool the other party to go to the kitchen to get something to eat.

Unfortunately, when he was about to do it as if he were joking, he found that Hermione's expression at the moment was not a joke, but an unusually serious look, as if the issue was quite important to her.

No way?

Is this stupid girl serious?

Don't make a fuss, okay - this can also deceive her? What a smart kid who is usually spicy, how can he be stupid after being fooled?

His heart was so big that he completely forgot where this was - this was not a place that Hermione was familiar with, although it was still called England, but the country was not that country, and the people were not those people, the most familiar Hogwarts was still a desolate forest at the moment, his friends, classmates, teachers, and family members were not around, everything was so strange, and what was even more terrifying was that there was no peace here, and the past was all killing- Such a situation could not have been worse for a 14-year-old girl living in peacetime.

Alan had enough strength and enough confidence to go back, but there was only one person left who Hermione was familiar with.

When almost everyone told her that the person she knew was not the one she knew, even if she was usually calm, she was still flustered at the moment.

Fortunately, after Allen found out about her panic, he didn't choose to continue joking, but squatted down slightly, looked her in the eyes, and said in an extremely serious tone.

"I'm just myself, I'm Allen, not Merlin as they say, even if a thousand people and ten thousand people say it, they can't change it - I never change for other people's perceptions, and if they are ten times more numerous, I'm still Allen, and I still won't change because of their perceptions. I said I'd take you back, just-"

A large number of broken thoughts in the back did not come out, because Alan's mouth was blocked by a touch of warmth, slightly sweet.

His neck was slightly sore from the rough linen sleeves, but now was not the time to care about this, and he forgot to think about it for the time being—it was a long time before Alan saw that Hermione's flushed face seemed to be dripping blood, but she still didn't leave shyly, but she didn't dare to raise her head, and her fingers kept grabbing the corners of her clothes, without saying a word.

Silence - Allen became stupid.

After staying for a long time, he finally figured out what was going on, and then he was stupid again.

Day - what happened?

What happened just now?

I?

This, this!

After a long time, the silent atmosphere was disrupted, Hermione quietly raised her head, and after looking at Allen, who was still in a daze, her face suddenly turned much whiter, however, when she was about to leave quietly, when she just took a step, a hand wider than her directly grabbed her hand firmly, and then, the distance between Allen's face and her began to shrink continuously-

However, the sound of the tent's curtain being lifted directly interrupted this act.

Alan subconsciously stopped his movements, raised his head, and looked at the comer, a wizard he didn't know at all.

"Lord Merlin! you need—"

The sound stopped abruptly.

The wizard who was talking while opening the tent door suddenly fell into an awkward situation, saying no, not saying no.

After all, the current wizards have not yet entered the social era, and when Hogwarts was not established, they were all taught by masters and apprentices or families.

In a hurry, the wizard directly threw down a sentence: "Lord Merlin, you continue, I don't exist." After that, he put down the curtain of the tent and ran out.

Go on, I'll continue the ghost!

Alan wanted to hit someone at the moment - although he didn't know why he was suddenly so active, but he didn't regret it.

Or - continue?

He was less rejective of the proposal.

Unfortunately, this is not an act that can be done alone, although he still has another hand in his hand, and although this hand has no intention of withdrawing, the owner of the hand obviously does not have the courage to face him again.

Well, he can't just ask strange questions at the moment.

Fortunately, at this moment, the curtain of the tent was opened again, and a guy dressed as a knight walked in directly and gave a knightly salute: "Lord Merlin, the king has held a meeting, please come over." ”

"Yes, okay, I'll be right over. "Alan also found out that the scene was not quite right.

But he was very curious about one thing - didn't it mean that King Arthur's knighthood was equal, why did he suddenly use a knight to do the job of a messenger, which is too wasteful of manpower, isn't it?

What he didn't know was that only for him would the Knights of the Round Table be willing to take the job of a messenger - and at the same time, this was what King Arthur had requested.

In the beginning, he or she came to consult with his or her teacher in person, but Merlin instructed him or her to pay attention to the majesty of the king, so he or she went by himself.

"Okay, let's go, although it's a fake, it's better to do a good job, after all, we need their help. Alan said this to Hermione, Hermione was still a little embarrassed at the moment, but she didn't object, and the two of them began to walk towards the tent in front of the camp - because the other party's tent was so special, there was no need to show the way or anything.

In the large tent, there were two huge round tables, one for the knights and the other for the wizards, and there was no doubt that Allen's place would not be among the former.

Looking at the two round tables with clear distinctions, Alan was beeping in his heart.

This seems to be separating the wizards and the knights, but it is obviously a faction - Dumbledore, the first-class wizard of the Sir Merlin, tsk, this can be used to put the title on the first page of the envelope, how does it look wrong at the moment.

For wizards, the head of the group is always Merlin - the question is raised, whose magic group is this?

If it weren't for the fact that King Arthur had been raised by Merlin, and had given the king almost everything in faith, strength, and dignity, no one would have been suspicious.

Or is the collapse of King Arthur's empire related to this?

However, what is the matter with Allen Guan? He is not a historical archaeologist, so he has no intention of getting involved in this matter.

All he had to do now was paddling, paddling, paddling again, making sure that the other party was not affected by him while getting Merlin's information in his hands, and then going back.

Well, he can't do anything else, and he can't paddle?