Chapter 1360: Trapped in the Trick (32)

"Huh?!" Lancelot exclaimed as he caught a glimpse of the iron horse.

The Iron Knight's familiarity left a mark on the eyes of the blonde Knight of the Round Table.

"Lancelot?" King Arthur also sensed that something was wrong, and immediately tried to divert Lancelot's attention with urging: "Greenville is in the infirmary, you should go to her quickly." "Wait, wait" The handsome blonde Knight of the Round Table wasn't fooled, or maybe he was too focused to care about anything else. The blonde knight walked up to the knight in a panic, his eyes widened, carefully observing every detail of the knight's fuselage.

He reached out and stroked the tail of the iron rider, as if he was looking for something.

When he finally found a small scratch on the port side of the tail of the Iron Rider, Lancelot, the Knight of the Round Table, changed his voice: "It can't be wrong, it can't be wrong! This is my father's Iron Horse!!" His voice was long and choked: "You see, this part of the tail still has the graffiti that I used to scratch with stones when I was a child! The past was like a passing moment, but it was completely awakened by a few small scratches on a machine, and endless memories came to Lancelot's mind. The handsome blonde knight had tears in his eyes, and as he thought back to what had happened in his childhood, he muttered incredulously, "But how is this, this, this, and this?!" Father was sentenced to death thirteen years ago for betraying Pantoraken? maybe. The Knight King interrupted Lancelot, "This is an old machine that my friend Bediwell found in the black market in Cairo. It was in tatters and could only be used as a means of transportation, but it was repaired twice by Kador with his [White Gear] before it was restored to its current state. The Knight of the Round Table Kador glanced at King Arthur and remained silent. He probably understood the Knight King's mind. King Arthur intended to deny it forever and make a fool of things. Lancelot was already very easy to trust people, and he was especially easy to trust King Arthur, so even if the evidence was conclusive, he could indeed deceive Lancelot with a little fallacy. And Kador only had to cooperate with the king's words. Although it was a bit cruel to Lancelot, it was the most appropriate thing to do.

In other words, the existence of this thing has nothing to do with whether your father is alive or not. It was a piece of tatters, stolen and sold by some of the Knights' well-pocketed officials, and it happened to be found by our men and repaired in a timely manner. King Arthur continued to ramp up a bunch of fallacies: "Can you accept what I say, dear Lancelot?" and the handsome blonde Knight of the Round Table was silent. This statement is indeed unassailable, at least for Lancelot. He trusts others too easily to see the problem. Moreover, more than ten years have passed, and the fact that a piece of broken iron was repaired and reappeared in front of his eyes really doesn't mean anything.

However, this is not the case. The Knight King changed his words sharply and confessed everything: "We have indeed seen the Sword Saint Ark in Africa, and it is in Zvar. Bediwell had fought against Ark - and of course let Ark escape. "Your Majesty!" exclaimed the Knight of the Round Table. Cador had already come up with millions of words in his mind, intending to support King Arthur with all his might. According to the order of the Knight King, the fact that the Sword Saint Ark was in Africa should have been hidden from Lancelot until the end. But King Arthur actually said such an important thing himself, what the hell was the Knight King thinking?!

"It's okay, Kador. Anyway, Lancelot will eventually find out what happened, and he can't hide it. The Knight King waved his hand indifferently and smiled, "Moreover, I didn't intend to hide this from Lancelot from the beginning. I just want to find the right time to tell him the truth. It's not the right time, but now that he's found out, I'll confess. It's better than keeping it a secret. Lancelot had calmed down by this time, and replied in general: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness. "You need no thanks, Lancelot. The Knight King said with a smile, "You are one of my closest friends. How can I be your best friend if I don't even tell you the news that your father is alive?

But, Lancelot, you'd better be mentally prepared. The Sword Saint Ark we are about to face is no longer the Sword Saint Ark you knew when you were a child. He sent the street children to steal and take the proceeds of the theft for himself. He fell and lived a shameless, sinful life. When you see your father, all that's left is heartache and anger. In that case, are you still going to meet him?" the handsome blonde Knight of the Round Table pondered for a long time before nodding.

"Good. The details will be told to you by himself when Bediwell returns from his mission. But what are you going to do after hearing this?" Lancelot clenched his fists after listening to the Knight King's words. Or maybe he was already clenching his fists halfway through it.

"Killing my father, of course. Lancelot said without hesitation, "Sword Saint Ark is no longer worthy of being my father. From the moment he betrayed the kingdom of Pantoraken thirteen years ago, he and I had already broken off. Your Majesty, you have already sent a search party, have you? If you haven't already sent a search party, please allow me to use my knights to conduct a search, and if I find any trace of the Sword Saint Ark, I will definitely arrest him. "I've sent some shrewd and capable people to investigate, so forget about your Knights." The knight king said lightly: "After all, we are in Africa, on the territory of another country." Sending the Knights of the Round Table to find a man with great fanfare will only provoke criticism from African countries. "Your Majesty is wise. The handsome blonde knight nodded knowingly: "Then, everything will be done according to His Majesty's arrangement." It's just—" "Don't worry. The Knight King already knew what Lancelot was trying to say, "When we find out where Uncle Ark is, the raiding party will summon you along." I'll go too. The two of us went together. Don't rush to kill him. I want to ask Uncle Ark what he betrayed Pantoracan thirteen years ago. This is not only a question that King Arthur has always had in his mind, but also a question that most of the knights of Great Britain have lingering in their hearts.

Thirteen years ago, Ark the Sword Saint secretly conspired with the Roman army, allowing the Romans to easily invade Camillo, the first imperial capital of Great Britain, causing great damage. The battle ended with a massive explosion in which Arthur's father, Uther, unleashed the ultimate magic spell and fusion spell, which blew the entire city into ruins and wiped out the Roman army.

However, the motives of the sword saint Arc to fornicate with the Roman army remain a mystery to this day. With the title of the strongest swordsman in Europe and also famous in the British Knights, the sword saint Ark was already a successful and brilliant life. There was no need for him to betray Great Britain and take refuge in Rome.

Unless there is some personal reason for Ark to do so.

"Well, why are you still here?" Seeing that Lancelot was stunned, the Knight King urged: "Don't be in a daze, just do what you have to do." We'll take care of Uncle Ark's affairs later. "Yes, Your Majesty. Lancelot came back from his contemplation and nodded convincingly, "Well, I'll go to the infirmary first." The Knight King nodded as the blonde Knight of the Round Table left.

"Your Majesty," after the blonde Knight of the Round Table had walked away, Kador leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Is it really okay to let Lancelot go after Lenshut to hunt down Sword Saint Ark?" That person is his father after all, and he may be able to do it at a critical moment" "We are just planning to capture Sword Saint Ark back for interrogation, not to kill him." Lancelot has always been very measured, and will not bend the law for personal gain and ruin our big things. "No, my fear is not that Lancelot will let Sword Saint Ark go, but the opposite. Kador sighed: "I'm afraid that he will eventually lose his temper and kill his own father." A subtle look crossed the Knight King's face, and he fell into a long silence. The person who can't bear to kill the sword saint Ark is not only Lancelot. Arthur's father, Uther, also died indirectly because of the sword saint Ark, which means that the sword saint Ark can be described as King Arthur's father-killing enemy. If he hadn't had to ask that big secret from the mouth of the Sword Saint Ark, King Arthur would have wanted to kill people too.

Moreover, what should I do after I ask the secret? Sword Saint Ark is a first-class traitor in Great Britain, and it stands to reason that he must be put to death. As a result, they hunted down the Sword Saint Ark and eventually killed him. It was cruel to let Lancelot watch his father die without honor.

"I'm going back to Great Britain. After a long time, the Knight King sighed: "It is said that something went wrong with the start-up experiment of the [Explorer], and the center of London has become the hardest hit area. This account is about to be credited to me. "I believe that Prime Minister Merlin will be able to handle everything well, and this kind of trivial matter does not require your majesty's trouble. "Hmph, there's not much I can do here anyway, and I'm just going to wait for the time to pass and they bring back the good news from Bediwell. The Knight King fiddled with the panel in front of the portal table, and a portal immediately opened in front of the King of Great Britain: "I will be back by tonight." Then he jumped into the portal without looking back and vanished.