The grand banquet lost its interest, and no one was in the mood to continue the banquet anymore when such a thing happened. Hastily ended, hastily withdrew, and all the people at the banquet were burying their heads in hardship, without saying a word. The palace of the royal palace of Nuoda seems to be very quiet.

Mordred and Gawain, who were usually the most active at the banquet, were silent. Mordred was really annoyed by the arrogance of this arrogant Roman minister.

When he got up early the next morning, knowing that his visit had ended in vain, he asked to return to Rome. He set out at once, and arrived at the harbor in the afternoon of the same day. The royal capital was just south of Britain, not far from the harbour. With the exception of Artoria, most of the other members of the Knights of the Round Table had to come to see him off.

Lancelot, who was more steady, spoke first: "Lord Golius, it's sent here, you can do it yourself." ”

He also despised the rampant envoy, but as Artoria's right-hand man at the Round Table, he had to think about the king. Obey King Arthur's wishes, but do not take the initiative to provoke the Roman envoys, otherwise they will incur greater disaster for Britain because of their temporary self-determination.

"Don't leave it at that." Gaullius was gloomy along the way, not saying a word. This is not a trivial or serious sentence, which can be regarded as a farewell.

"Wait, King Arthur's pride will eventually lead to never-ending war in Britain. The weak Celtic nation will eventually be conquered by the great Roman Empire! "I kept it back, because Gaulius was frightened by Mordred's sword at the banquet. But he was not convinced! He was constantly ashamed of his forced reaction at the banquet, and deeply hated King Arthur and his knights for stubbornly seeing the situation clearly.

Boarding the ship, he shouted loudly, trying to vent the resentment in his heart. Wantonly despised the British monarch and retained the words of war in a loud voice.

"This bastard!" Knight Kai clenched his fists. The rest of the Knights of the Round Table also angrily cursed the villainous behavior of Gaulius.

"Did he think he was safe when he got on the boat?" Mordred laughed angrily, she was amused by the fool Gaurius. Dare to say such presumptuous words to your face!

Hehe, that's what Golius really thinks. As soon as he boarded the Roman ship, he felt safe in his heart. Experienced the danger of his life with the Mordred greatsword in the royal palace. At least the Roman soldiers who were guarding him made the emissary from the palace of Britain feel safe.

Coupled with the resentment of the Britons in his heart, it was a great death. Directly declare war, threaten to conquer Britain and conquer the Celtic nation.

"Hahaha, this guy is no one anymore!" Mordred burst out laughing, smiling and laughing, and the smile on his face turned to murderous!!

Mordred's eyes suddenly widened, and he waved his arm, "There will be a squeak of light cannons in the round table!! ”

"Me!" "Me!" "Me!" ……… Sorry, there's no shortage of knights at the round table who can shoot cannons. Therefore, the Knights of the Round Table are also known as the Cowherds of the Round Table...... It's a round table light artillery regiment! “

"Squeak!" Galahad's brainless squeak almost extinguished the anger brewing in the knights.

[Are you a monkey invited to make a joke?] Not only was Mordred speechless, but Lancelot didn't want to admit that this idiot was his own son, and he was a dead man.

Because it was an envoy sent by Rome, Artoria summoned almost all the Knights of the Round Table to the banquet. There must be a hundred knights, and now that Golius is leaving, except for those who have important things to do, they all come to see him off.

All the knights of the Round Table who can fight well in Britain are here, which almost represents the high-end combat power of Britain. As long as Golius didn't do it, such a grand send-off scene would have been very good for him to brag about when he returned. But he had to do it......

If only he had provoked Britain's neighbors, the Knights of Fiona in Ireland, which also belonged to the British Isles. After all, that Order has a lucky E...... I mean, the members are all good at melee combat, and they can only stare at the Gorlius who is already on the ship. But here he is.

In an instant, hundreds of "light cannons" were aimed at the Roman ships heading into the distance.

"Fire!" King Arthur was absent, and Lancelot temporarily led the members of the Knights of the Round Table. With his order, the wonderful scene of a hundred flowers blooming was staged again. Under the reflection of countless light cannons, even the sky changed color, and it was full of colorful pillars of light. The knights present were almost blinded by the intense light.

"Boom!" A large mushroom cloud rose from the ship, comparable to an atomic bomb explosion.

"Ahh A terrible scream pierced the sky. Gaulius was lucky to escape and was not killed directly. He was at the top of the mountain, when the light cannon exploded at the bottom of the ship, and he was directly swept away by the air wave generated by the explosion.

"Plop" was not killed by the explosion of the Gaolius fell heavily into the sea.

"It's okay, it's okay, I survived! Hmph, damn Britain, you can't do a single blow, and when I return to Rome, you'll die! With contempt in his heart, Golius held on to a piece of wood and floated into the distance.

"Mordred." Gawain shouted. Then Mordred directly inserted the sword in his hand that flashed with thunder into the water.

And then........................ There is no then.

Mordred was in charge of tail cleaning, after all, it was similar to the electric fish at that time. Since Mordred applied the electric fish technique to actual combat, including the Saxons and the Knights of Fiona, they have suffered, and it is almost like discovering a new continent.

All that was left was something resembling coke, floating on the surface of the water, emitting white smoke...... It seems to be the shape of an individual.