1:314 Upside Down in a Dream (Part II)

An hour later. Arthur returns to his farmhouse on the outskirts of London.

"Oh, it's dirty enough. Pasiva looked around, Arthur had only been away for a few days, and it was already full of dust, "Cousin Arthur, what are we doing in this place?" "Get a change of clothes, and—" Arthur looked in the cabinet in his bedroom, and he found a stack of manuscripts, which were deciphered documents from the previous "Secret Records of the Holy Sword War". (His main purpose was to retrieve the manuscript) "Secret Records of the Holy Sword War?" Pasivar asked curiously as he overheard the stack of papers in Arthur's hand.

"Hello" Arthur sneezed with a cold, "Well, we're looking for a way to crack the secret of that sword of kings." "The two ancient books are still being deciphered by Greenway, and there has been no news. Arthur knew that the decipherment must have gone very badly, and Greenway did not dare to mention it to Arthur.

Merlin also said that ten percent of the mysterious information could not be cracked from the King's Sword. This is truly an ancient sword full of mysteries.

"It's all packed. Evan casually packed some of Arthur's and the others' clothes and walked out of the living room.

"Thankfully, there are finally panties to replace. Arthur said casually.

"Cousin Arthur, are you still wearing—" Arthur gave Pasiva a subtle expression, "Don't ask about this kind of thing." Ten minutes later, they returned to the annex in Fort Eielsen.

"You see, it didn't go far, did it?" Arthur jumped off his dragoon and looked at Palinlore who was restless.

"Well, whatever you want. Parin Lore frowned and lowered his crossed arms, "A guest has come to see you." "Guests?

Back in the parlor of the annex, Arthur had just pushed the door open when the smell of alcohol came to his face.

An old man was sipping whiskey alone by the fire. It was Sir Actor, Arthur's adoptive father.

"Uncle. Arthur walked up and said, "What wind is blowing you here?" Are you—" "I'm just done teaching the boys of the Western Knights [the sacred], and now I'm coming to the Eastern Knights to start a class." The old man stirred the ice in his glass. The light of the fire in the stove shone in the old man's glass, shining golden.

"Really?" Arthur sat down by the fire. He hadn't sat next to his adoptive father and chatted with him in years.

"Mother's thing, xiexie you. Arthur whispered, leaning as far as he could towards the stove to get more heat, "I didn't expect you to suddenly appear in such a place to vindicate your mother." Although what Octor said was a lie, it saved a lot of face for Arthur's mother, Igline. At the very least, the council could no longer bite [Iglyn is a succubus] to continue to discredit her and Arthur.

"Help your mother rehabilitate? Half-drunk, half-conscious, Yakto muttered, "I owe Orlando six hundred thousand gold coins, Arthur." I just hope you can come up with this money to help me pay it back. And then we were two.

Of course, a little extra pay is required - 800,000 yuan, which shouldn't be too expensive as hush money, right?" "Okay. Arthur looked at the old drunk in disappointment. It turned out that he was in it for the money.

"One more thing—" said the old man, "that Lancelot boy must be coming soon, too." "Lance—" Arthur hadn't finished his sentence when the door to the living room was slammed open, "Lot?" was dressed in black, but he couldn't hide his blond hair, which was as golden as gold. The handsome and dashing Lancelot, Arthur's old friend, hurried in: "Arthur!" "Lancelot, you weishenme will be in this kind of place—what about Lord Justinian?" Arthur remembered that Lancelot was supposed to be acting as a close bodyguard to the Roman emissary Justinian in the capacity of [Chivalry X].

"Your Excellency, accompanied by General Besarius, returned to Rome. The Roman front had already taken shape, and they had already begun to fight some small battles with the Huns. It's not the time to say that—" Lancelot glanced at Sir Aktor beside him.

"Arthur, you have a good relationship with Miss Greenway, don't you?—please, you can help me. As long as Miss Greenville can save my sister. "Your sister?" Arthur remembered what Lancelot had said earlier. Isn't his sister now in Rome, under the threat of a terminal petrification disease, with less than a year to live?

"That's right. Two days ago, a call came from the hospital in Rome saying that Charlotte's condition had deteriorated. She has less than a week to live!" Lancelot's face flushed with anxiety, "Uncle came to tell me yesterday that Miss Greenville had a way to save Charlotte? Is it true? Arthur, you will accompany me to Miss Greenway right away! "Alright, alright." Arthur comforted Lancelot, "Calm down, okay?—Uncle, is your language really reliable?" "Not necessarily?" Acctoor turned his head and said ambiguously, "All my [stargazing eyes] can see is [the mainstream of history], the events of history that are [most likely]. However, this shijie is originally made of chaos, and sometimes some unpredictable changes occur, changing the history that should have been. Arthur didn't answer, he didn't have time to digest the incomprehensible things, so he had to leave the old man aside: "All right, Lancelot. We talk as we go. "He'll have to go to the Northern Knights to find Greenway. I made the girl angry before, no matter how she called, she didn't answer, and this time I went to Edinbergerburg, and there was also the possibility of eating behind closed doors.

However, for the sake of Lancelot, Arthur had to bite the bullet and make a trip.

"Are you going out again?" said Parin Lore, who was guarding the machine storehouse, as if to prevent Arthur from riding out on a dragon horse when he wasn't looking.

"It's just a trip to the Northern Knights, and I'll be back soon. Arthur jumped on the dragoon's back and motioned for Lancelot to sit up as well.

"It's a long way. Naturally, Parin Lorre wouldn't simply let Arthur go, "At least bring a squad with you as an escort." Palinlore annoyed Arthur by treating him like a protected animal, and he said angrily, "At most take one of the Iron Riders with you—don't come with you, okay?!" I'm going to call Pasiva over. Parin Lore picked up the phone.

He's not entirely stupid. If he hadn't called instead of calling, but had turned around and called someone, Arthur would have flown out in his dragoon.

An hour later. The dragoons and iron riders landed in the mechanical warehouse of the Northern Knights, and since Palin Lore had been notified in advance, it was Cameron, the chief of staff of the Northern Knights, who came to meet them.

"Hello!" Arthur sneezed as soon as he jumped off his dragoon.

"Please take care, Lord Arthur. Cameron said.

"I'm uh, my friend Lancelot has an urgent matter to talk to Miss Greenway. Can you introduce it on your behalf?" said Arthur.

"Greenway is in the infirmary, you can go find her yourself. A funny smile appeared on Cameron's face for a moment, "It's okay, the head of the regiment went out for a meeting today." Arthur didn't understand the implication of Cameron's words, he looked puzzled, and motioned for Lancelot and the others to come with him.