Chapter 57: Exploring the Western Heavens (Part II)

At night.

"I've said I've taken a shower," Bediwell said reluctantly.

"Can't you wash it again if you've washed it?" Arthur pulled the orc boy into the bathhouse, "Everyone is waiting, you can get me in, what are you shy!" Bediwell frowned and walked into the bathhouse.

"Hey, Bedi!," cried the fish-man boy, "it's nice that such a large bathhouse is reserved by the four of us." "It's not good at all, the public baths of the Knights are very dirty. Bediville reluctantly took a dip in the bath. But the clear hot water made him immediately think that it was not too bad.

"What a cleanliness quire. No wonder I always wipe the bathtub in the dormitory so clean. Arthur sat down in the bath as well, "Well, let's get down to business." "Arthur," Kay interjected, "if you find it inconvenient to say something, stop there and let me pick it up." "It's okay. Arthur waved his hand, "Well, about Lancelot." "Wait. Say it's okay here?" interrupted Bedeville.

"The bathhouse and the dining hall are two places in the Order that will never have bugs. Rest assured. Kay explained.

"Okay, do you want me to continue?" Arthur said angrily.

"I'm sorry. Go ahead. "Who the hell is Lancelot?" (Arthur begins to say in defiance of the two imps) "You know, I, along with Lancelot, have been fostered in Sir Arctor's house since childhood. I have my own special reasons, but Lancelot is because of his father. Lancelot du Lac, his father, Sir Lac, was in fact the best swordsman in all of Pantoraken, nay, probably the strongest swordsman in all of Europe at the time. It is a great swordsman who bears the name of the sword master. But this person's name has been completely erased from the main pages of history, and only appears in the classified archives of black history. "Black, black history?!" said Bedeville, "but, weishenme?" "Because of the Sword Saint Rak, the mortal sin he has committed." He was guilty of treason. He is the one who destroyed Pantoraken's royal city, the Holy Camilo, ten years ago!" Arthur said, clenching his fists tightly.

"Arthur!" Kay interrupted.

"I know. Arthur said, "It doesn't matter, let me go on - it was only then that it was found out that Sir Lac, the sword saint, was in fact a Roman." From the very beginning, he was a spy sent by Rome to Pantoracan. Although the Eastern Romans were no longer as powerful as the Roman Empire they had been, they still did not give up for a moment the idea of capturing Pantoracen. "And Lancelot too?!" "I don't know. "Sir Lac is dead, and the only remaining son, Lancelot, has hidden his identity and is in foster care with me in Sir Acto's house, and I thought he would forget the past and live in peace." But now I can't be sure of anything. The Grand Duke of Leon Dickens told me that Lancelot actually had a sister in France. And France, who was pro-Rome, was likely to use his sister's affair to blackmail Lancelot and let him go to Rome. "How can this be! blackmail people with affection, despicable fellow!" said Beddivi angrily.

"But it can't be helped. Lancelot looks cold, but at heart he is a gentle man. was coerced like this, and it is estimated that he ran directly to Rome without caring about anything. Fortunately, there is nothing missing in the Knights, and Lancelot has only run away and has not yet been regarded as a betrayal of the Order. "I just want to tell you," said Arthur solemnly, "don't let Lancelot's friendship affect your judgment. The next time we meet, he will most likely already be our enemy. With your back to him, he may give you a sword from behind. "Lancelot is not such a person. The orc boy frowned, depressed, "I don't want to look at our friend like this. Arthur, didn't you grow up with him, don't you know best what kind of person he is? If I were in his position, I would have chosen it that way. Arthur said.

"What a painful choice. Bediwell whispered, "That Tristan, can you stop poking me at the bottom of my feet while we're talking?" he said to the fish-man boy beside him.

"It's boring to hear you say things I don't understand, but I didn't poke you. The fish-man boy said, "Stupid Kai?" "Who would do that little action that only a child would do!" Kai said angrily, "I've been honestly bathing! I counted three, and everyone jumped out of the water together. Arthur said.

"Three. "Everyone is on alert.

"II. Bediwell shuddered, and something was touching his foot again.

"One. Before he could finish counting, Arthur had leapt out of the water and rushed to pick up his lightsaber from the pile of clothes.