Hearing Larry's answer, Wang raised an eyebrow again.

"I'm about to wonder if you started the war started by France." The king said this slowly, and gave a smile to prove that he was only joking.

This is obviously unlikely, and if Larry had that ability, there was no need to pretend to be a friendly emissary, at least given the current situation in Britain.

"Then I'll talk about Medea first, Corchis's princess, who has a very strong magical talent, how to say it, anyway, it's much stronger than me, which can be seen from the fact that she can disintegrate my knight formation alone, compared to the warrior who fought a draw with Lancelot, I think the first thing to solve is this one."

On the battlefield, if the knightly formation that Britain is proud of is broken first, then it is already half defeated, and the southern terrain of Britain is mostly plains, which is the most suitable place for cavalry combat, and once this advantage is erased, it will be difficult to win.

Not to mention that the other side is still a multinational coalition, even if it is just a head-on confrontation, the knight formation may not be able to defeat the opponent, not to mention that the formation is broken up by magic, and it is a matter of course to retreat.

The situation on the battlefield is difficult to change by one person, but if the strength is strong enough, it can indeed be done, just like an existence like Medea.

"There are many ways to deal with this, and before I do that, I would like to ask a question, that is, King, is there any powerful assassin in Britain who can infiltrate the enemy and assassinate?"

Hearing this, Wang and Gareth glanced at Larry almost at the same time.

"Nope."

Sure enough, Larry thought.

Britain is also one of the origins of chivalry, and regardless of the people who followed it, the knights of this era did not disdain to assassinate each other because it was detrimental to the glory of knighthood.

The same is true of King and Gareth.

"In this case, since she can't solve the other party from the source, she can only use strong means to block the opponent's magic artillery bombardment, and then rely on her quick action to make the knights break into the enemy formation, so that after the two sides are in a mess, she should think about it a little if she wants to release the magic artillery bombardment."

"Do you have a solution?" From the battle report, the king can also feel that the magician who directly bombarded the knight's formation was definitely not so easy to resist the magic artillery bombardment released, and Larry also said that he was not as good as the other party's magician, so what way did he have to deal with it?

"I actually need a knight of the Round Table to help me do this." Larry looked at the king and said, "If I can get Galahadeqing to forge a large shield with me to prevent magic shelling, I am eighty percent sure that I can block most of the magic shelling, which should reduce a lot of losses." ”

Wang and Gareth looked at each other strangely, much to Larry's surprise, did he say something wrong?

"Uh.... Did I say something wrong? ”

"No, no, it's just ....." The doubt in Wang's eyes was already very obvious, she looked at Larry and asked slowly, "Who is the Galahad Deqing you are talking about?" Was it a knight of Rome? ”

“.........”

???????

This sentence directly caused the air to condense into ice, and no one said another word for a while.

"Wang.... What do you mean by that? "Larry can't suppress the dilation of his pupils, why?" King.... And Gareth, don't you know Galahad? ”

Wang and Gareth looked at each other strangely again, and then the king replied, "I don't know, Galahad..... Who is it? ”

Honesty is a knight's virtue, so it's hard for Larry to imagine that the Knight King and the Knight of the Round Table in front of him are lying, but ..... How is that possible? Why didn't they know Galahad, one of the Knights of the Round Table?

"I'm sorry, King, I need to add the information in my head." Larry held his hand on the edge of the table with a little headache, and although Wang glanced at it, he didn't pay much attention to it. "How many Knights of the Round Table are there?"

"Gawain, Lancelot, Tristan, Mordred, Gareth, Gahoris, Bedwell, Kay, Percival, Palamides, Bowes, eleven in all."

Wang answered Larry's question earnestly, and although Gareth's eyes were still full of doubt, Wang seemed to understand the reason for Larry's reaction.

"Is this also abnormal?"

Larry looked at the king with a complicated expression, and then nodded, not only was there something wrong with this king, but even Galahad didn't exist?

Could it be that the demon god made the ghost?

When it comes to the case of this peculiarity, this is the only possibility.

"I'm sorry, King, I think... I might really need to go back and think about it a little more, and when I think about it, I'll come back and explain it to you. The fact that Galahad didn't exist made Larry a little unrelieved.

"I understand, you and Gareth should go and rest first, it's hard to come back from Connaught, and when you think about it, come and explain it to me."

Larry and Gareth bowed and walked out of the room.

However, as he walked to the door, Larry suddenly stopped, and suddenly remembered another matter, and felt that it was necessary to inquire about it.

"Excuse me, king.... Where is Merlin now? ”

If it was that person, he must have noticed the change in Britain, as long as he still had those clairvoyance, but now everything has not changed, why?

However, as soon as these words came out, the air condensed at one time.

"Larry, what are you asking?" Gareth angrily began to yell loudly, which made Larry realize that the bigger problem was.

The king raised his hand and motioned to Gareth not to be too angry.

Merlin's words..... He is already dead, and I killed him with my own hands, and on the day I became king, I pierced him in the chest with the sword of the Chosen King, which I had just drawn, and now, what else is the problem? ”

The king answered the question honestly.

"Yes.... Is that so? ”

Larry doesn't know what to say anymore.

"I'm sorry to interrupt me, King." With a deep bow, Larry immediately turned around and rushed out of the king's room like the wind, running.

"Hey!" Gareth stretched out his hand, but he couldn't catch Larry, who ran away quickly, and she had no choice but to chase after him.

The door to the room slowly closed, and the echoing sound was amplified in the room, and the king sighed.

"Merlin, I didn't expect that after so many years, someone would mention your name."