Chapter 269: The Old Man's Helping Hand
Merlin sat at the round table, but no one objected to it.
After all, he was the teacher and close friend of the legendary Knight King, and he was also a court magician with a high status before.
No matter from the point of view of reason or strength, there is no problem for him to sit down.
"Hey...... Why don't you ask me what I want to say with curiosity and wistfulness? Seeing that no one spoke, Merlin suddenly said with some unhappiness, "This is a major event that is enough to have a profound impact on Britain as usual......
ββ¦β¦ Lord Merlin, every time you say that before, the exact opposite happens. Kai reluctantly spoke, "Once you said that a giant beast would engulf Camelot and gnaw the earth, only to look down and find that it was a rat biting your robe......"
"So I have an impression...... Lancelot rubbed his chin in thought, "I remember one time Lord Merlin said that darkness was coming, and then his magic hat somehow suddenly fell from the sky and grabbed his head......"
"Ahem, ahem, forget these unpleasant memories." Merlin coughed awkwardly, "I'm here for business. β
As he spoke, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
Smack-
Suddenly, the light lit up, and a figure slowly emerged behind him.
It was a sturdy and slender man with crisp black hair, and his dark green combat uniform accentuated his angular muscles.
His face was slightly raised, revealing his handsome and peerless appearance, and a black mole under his right eye added to the charm.
Bang Dangββ!
The blonde girl next to her jumped up directly from the chair.
Because it was so excited and sudden, the seat turned out to be overturned.
"My king?!"
Lancelot and the other knights couldn't be surprised at where the man came from, for their king's actions were even more unusual.
"Dilumudo Audina?"
However, the girl did not seem to hear the cries of the knights, and her eyes were blank on the man.
"Huh? Dilumudo? Is he the Dilumudo? Hearing this, Ios opened his mouth in surprise, "The important figure of the Legend of Fenia, the chief warrior of the Knights of Fiona, and the Dilumudo Audina, who is known as the 'Radiant Appearance'?!" β
"That's right, that's exactly who he really is." Merlin nodded happily, "Great, little ghost, there are not many people of your age who are willing to read heroic epics so intensively." β
"Hello, noble young lady." Dilumudo bowed politely in the direction of the maiden, "Your face is so beautiful, even those who have accompanied the king on his travels throughout Ireland in the past have never seen it here. But why do you know who you are...... Have we seen it before? β
"Huh? Wait, Dilumudo, you don't remember me? Looking at Dilumudo's confused eyes, the girl's breath was also suffocated.
Then, as if she had thought of something, she turned to Merlin.
ββ¦β¦ Mr. Merlin, tell me what's going on? Why does he have no memory of the past? β
"If you don't have any experience at all, how can you talk about whether you have a memory?" Merlin shook his hand and smiled freely, "Artoria, although I am one of the 'sages', you know that it is impossible to bring the heroic spirit down from the 'seat' like the world, right?" β
"So, he's not the Dilumudo I know, is he?"
The girl gradually regained her composure and asked with a deep breath.
"Yes and no." Merlin shrugged, "Although I can't summon the Immortal directly, I can still maintain a copy that is no different from the Immortal itself for the time being. You can understand that he is a servant with the power of a true heroic spirit. In this way, he does not have the memory of the Throne of the Immortal, and is completely the embodiment of the legend of his life. β
ββ¦β¦ I see, that's actually fine. β
The girl nodded, but for some reason she gave people a sense of relief.
"That...... Yu guessed that this Dilumudo boy should be the helper you found as a magician, right? β
Iskandar interjected and asked Merlin.
"That's right. Otherwise, do you think I've come all the way to chat with you? Merlin glared at him angrily, "If it weren't for Artoria, I'd still be happily dating Vivien by the lake!" β
"That...... You've been kicked out by Vivien...... I shook my head with a wry smile, "and then you found that you had nowhere else to go, so you ran here to join ......"
"What nonsense kid, am I so displaced?" Merlin's ears suddenly turned red, "Do you think I'll be as useless as you and listen to Artoria for everything?" May you also be kicked out and homeless one day! β
ββ¦β¦ So you're acting like a cat with its tail stepped on, which means you're completely exposed......" I covered my face.
"Mr. Merlin, you don't care for the time being, at least I'll never kick Shirou out." The girl made a wave of mending knives at the right time, "Also, the current Camelot is Shirou's decision-making, and my identity is only a knight loyal to him. β
"Oh, it's really enviable, our Shirou is a winner in life, love and power have been obtained." Ios also staggered in out of nowhere, "It's not like a down-and-out mage who doesn't even have a place to live...... There's no one else who lives to this point......"
"Damn, ahhhββ!hh It's too much, I'm going to curse you, little ghost! The next time you cook, I'll replace all the sugar with salt, and let you be salted to death! β
Merlin's face was full of grief and indignation......
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"So, that is Ku Chulin, known as the 'Child of Light', right?"
In front of the battle the next morning, looking at Ku Chulin, who looked leisurely and swinging with a gun on the other side, Dilumudo asked with a cautious face.
"Yes. Speaking of which, Dilumudo, you are also Irish, you should have heard of the legend of Ku Chulin, right? I nodded.
"I've heard of it, it's like thunder," Dilumudo smiled wryly......, "as long as you're an Irishman, there's no one who doesn't know the story of Ku Churin." Every knight of our Knights of Fiona worships Ku Chulin as the god of war in their hearts, and even the mighty kings admire and revere him......"
"But don't worry, even if you do, you won't run away in a fight. On the contrary, such a fighter will be really valuable to the subordinates, and it is worth fighting for all their dignity and lives! β
As he said this, a raging flame suddenly appeared in Dilumudo's golden eyes.
It was a true warrior, ready to gamble on the light of determination in all battles.