"Lord Duke, what a grave crime it is to assault our king, you don't know it, do you?" "As long as the Knights of the Round Table are present to testify, they can be executed without trial at all. ”

"Your Majesty...... The subordinates are clear. It took a great deal of effort for the Duke of Cornwall to squeeze the words out between his teeth, "But...... This person dares to be so arrogant outside Camelot, I am afraid that there is an unknown force behind him. Can he be interrogated by his subordinates for three days, and if there is no result, he will be executed again......"

"Father, so you're here!" At this moment, the tearful young man seemed to hear the voice of the Duke of Cornwall, and turned his head in surprise, "Tell them quickly, I am the new king of Camelot!" Let everyone bow down to me! ”

“…… Shut up! Who is your father, you are completely mistaken! The Duke roared.

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"Father...... Father? The young man looked ignorant, "Don't you even know me?" Just a few days ago, you sent news from carrier pigeons that you were about to stage a coup d'état in Camelot, and asked me to come as soon as possible and join forces to seize the throne that belonged to me......"

"Nonsense! Shall the honor of my Pendragon be tarnished at will?! With his sword drawn in anger, the Duke of Cornwall was about to rush towards the young man who was being held up by the guards.

"Stand where you are, don't move!" Bedwell, however, moved faster, and the tip of the sword was pointed at the Duke of Cornwall's throat first.

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"What do you want to do, Sir Bedwell?" Without looking at the sword that threatened him, the Duke of Cornwall only stared at Bedwell viciously.

"I'm sorry, Lord Duke. You are currently suspected of being involved in a conspiracy, so please cooperate with the investigation until you clear your suspicion. Bedwell's face remained unchanged at all, "If you dare to resist, I have the right to kill you on the spot!" ”

"Damn...... Duke's eyes were full of unwillingness, but he helplessly let go of the sword in his hand.

Although he wields a sword in armor, his swordsmanship is far inferior to that of Bedwell, who is a Knight of the Round Table, and the consequence of rebellion is only death.

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Although in Britain in this era, almost every nobleman will learn swordsmanship from an early age, but it is basically visually beautiful and has no actual combat effect, and it is a quick flower. Many aristocrats were even ashamed of their swordsmanship, believing that only down-and-out knights could make a living from it.

Even successive kings, including King Yusher, were among them, and even the most ordinary soldiers could not overcome them by force alone. According to the History of the Kings of Britain, several kings were captured on the battlefield by the enemy after their defeats.

It can be seen that Artoria is really a special case among special cases, otherwise she would not have been deliberately named the "Knight King" by later generations.

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"I mean, you Camelot are outrageously inefficient." Skaha, who was standing on the side and holding his arms, sighed, "It's a problem that can be solved on the spot, but if you have to spend more time investigating, you may not be able to get the desired result in the end." ”

"Do you have a better way?" I couldn't help but turn my head to look at Skaha.

"That's it, let's show you a demonstration." Looking helpless, Skaha flipped his wrist and held the scarlet spear in his backhand, "Remember, the best way is the best way, and paying too much attention to the rules will only bind you to it!" ”

As he spoke, Skaha's eyes flashed, and he slammed the tip of his spear into the left arm of the young man who was being held by the guards!

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"Wow, a The young man suddenly let out a terrible howl and writhed desperately.

"Cornell!" The duke, who was not far away, saw this, and roared at Skaha, "What are you doing?!" ”

"It's nothing, I'm good at torture. A cowardly person like this can be brought to his knees with a small punishment. Skaha smiled at him nonchalantly, "Didn't you just say that you were going to take him down for interrogation?" Don't bother so much, I can get him to speak now. ”

"This ...... No, you can't! The Duke knelt down to the maiden and pleaded, "Your Majesty, you will never allow anyone to interrogate British citizens in such cruel ways in this palace, will you?" ”

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However, the girl didn't even look at him, but just looked at the screaming young man with a cold gaze.

"Heh, this person not only contradicts my king, but even has the heart of transgression, which can be described as a heinous crime. How can you still be considered a normal citizen? Bedwell sneered, "What, Lord Duke, do you want to defend him?" ”

"I ...... No such thing...... "The Duke bowed his head in hatred.

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Skaha's torture continues.

"Shut up! Dare to howl again, believe it or not I'm going to pierce your entire arm? There was no emotion in Skaha's cold voice.

The face of the young man ...... completely pale, his mouth was tightly closed, and his body kept trembling like spasms.

"Say, who are you?" Skaha then continued.

"I ...... I am the biological son of the Duke of Cornwall...... Follow my father's instructions to come to Camelot......" the young man's teeth fought and he snorted.

"You're lying. The Duke of Cornwall doesn't know you at all. Shaking his head, Skaha grabbed the handle of the gun and turned the tip of the gun in a full circle through the young man's wound.

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"Uh-huh!" The young man howled hard, "No! I swear to God that I am absolutely not lying! Everything is a father...... Lord Duke of Cornwall, I don't know anything! ”

"Tut-tut, it looks weak, and its mouth is actually quite strict." The corners of Skaha's mouth curled into a cruel smile.

"Lily, I'm interested in this guy, can I give him to me?" Skaha said to the girl, her beautiful red eyes tinged with sadistic pleasure.

Because the Duke of Cornwall was kneeling in front of the maiden, and his eyes were unblinkingly concerned about the young man's condition, the eyes cast by Skaha were seen by him at the same time.

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"Magic ...... Devil, after you die...... I'm going to hell......" tough as the Duke of Cornwall, all so frightened that their voices trembled.

"Hehe, don't you think it's ridiculous to say this to the gatekeeper of the Shadow Country?" Skaha just glanced at him disdainfully, "After all, hell is where I belong!" ”

The Duke of Cornwall's eyes widened.

"Shadow Country......?! You can't be ......" His mouth opened and he couldn't close it anymore.

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"Lily, if you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence." Turning around and smiling charmingly, Skaha raised his hand and patted the young man's face, "Next, you can play with my sister, my sister still has a lot of tricks here, you must persevere." ”

The young man was so painful that he lost his voice completely, and could only watch as Skaha grabbed the handle of the gun again, with a deep despair in his eyes.

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"Haha, this is fate, even the heavens are going to die to me today." The Duke of Cornwall finally laughed miserably, and the momentum of his whole body dissipated.

The next moment, he threw himself completely to the ground in the direction of the girl.

"Your Majesty, your subordinates are willing to confess their sins! Please stop torturing Cornell! ”