"I'm sorry, I thought you were a Friesian scout. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

After calming down, Char sat down again and talked to Lancelot face to face.

"No, I'm being rude. Because I saw your extremely tired sleeping posture, I subconsciously didn't want to disturb you, so I sat here and waited. ”

Lancelot chuckled and nodded.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"No, it didn't take long. Your Excellency is very vigilant, and even though you are asleep, you are keenly aware of my presence. It's just that your Excellency is really too tired, and if it were in a normal state, I would have woken up long before I entered here. ”

Lancelot was kind enough to resolve a big embarrassment for Char. On the grounds that the body is too tired, to cover up the fact that Char is a little too careless. In just a few words, the knots in Char's heart were erased a lot. It is worthy of being a man known as the flower of knights, and it really has quite excellent qualities.

Lancelot looked at Char, whose face was slightly reddened, but who still forced an expression that was okay. "Then again, I beg your pardon for asking you directly, who is you, and why is you in this ruined village. Looking at Your Excellency's outfit and the sharp sword intent just now, could it be that Your Excellency is also a wandering knight?"

The Wandering Knights, or Wild Knights, have no honor or feats to speak of, and no one to whom they swear allegiance. It's just that the strength and equipment of the knight are empty, and the humanoid weapon that exists as a symbol of powerful force. Compared with ordinary knights, it seriously lacks glory and spiritual recognition, so it is also called a wandering knight.

There are a lot of wandering knights in Great Britain, because of the wars and turmoil in recent years. It is undeniable that various aristocratic families have disappeared under the wheel of history, but as some powerful knights survived the battlefield, they were forced to become a wandering knight because they lost their allegiance.

Lancelot had seen many such wandering knights, and the wandering knights were almost a sign of their time.

Char looked at Lancelot, thought about it for a while, and then nodded in acquiescence.

"In a sense...... I'm a wandering knight. However, I have not sworn allegiance to anyone, just a weapon with the strength of a knight. I don't have glory and so-called chivalry, and you can take me for a warrior and not a knight if you can. ”

Char carefully judged his own personality, and then compared it with the rules of chivalry. As a result, it was very helpless to find that he seemed to be not qualified to be a knight with glory and glory at all. If you rashly call yourself a knight, you may be cocooned and bound yourself.

"Understood, so can I call your Excellency Char?"

"The name itself is a way of salutation and signification, one of the ways of identification that exists in order to show one's own independence and difference. If you're willing to call me Char, then naturally. Char said.

"Hehe, Your Excellency's opinion is quite unique. In this age when surnames are glorious, people who think like you will generally be regarded as a great rebel. Lancelot said with a smile. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but then it was overshadowed by reason.

"The criterion of great rebellion is that the truss can only function as the foundation of the hedging of self-worth and worldly views, and there are no shackles for a little soldier like me who has no loyalty to speak of, but just wants to go on in troubled times. Char said.

"Oh? Again, that's a very novel way of saying it. Char's thoughts are somewhat similar to Master Merlin's style of doing things, and both of them have the same unique view of a certain detachment from the world. ”

"No, I'm different from him. Merlin was able to do this because of his own wisdom, and in that respect he was a great teacher. And I have a qualitative gap with him, if I have to say it...... Well, it should be like the huge difference caused by the amount of information received, like the world divide. Char touched his chin and said slowly.

That's right, it's an information gap that is more than 1,700 years apart. Although I don't know if my knowledge can be used in this somewhat mutated third century AD, I don't think it will be the same. After all, the existence of the Heroic Spirit is also because of its own existence and legend that it can surpass humans.

And now that the legend is still alive, it means that they are still part of the human race. If you think about it this way, you should be able to conclude that the human force in this world should not be as terrible as you imagined. Probably similar to Lancelot's level of force, it is not only rare and rare, but at most it is between 6~10 times stronger than the human body of later generations, and it will not surpass too much.

If you think about it this way, this era should still be within the scope of its own common sense. Char thought so.

"The strength of human beings is based on wisdom, and if Merlin's power is enough to change the fate of a nation, that doesn't mean anything. A kingdom built on the basis of one man's independence and strength can only illustrate the stupidity of the majority of the people. This is both a place of joy and sorrow for a country. The strong are like the strong, the country and the people are safe, the strong are like the passing, and the sky is declining. ”

"What an interesting statement, Your Excellency seems to be very young, but everywhere reveals a sense of maturity and sophistication. But between the words, they were sharp and to the point. There is a feeling that even the sword and the body cannot restrain the freedom of your thoughts. ”

“...... That's because you learn too little. Char shook his head and said. In his opinion, this sentence has no other meaning, just simply lamenting that the flow of information in this era is too laborious.

However, Lancelot took a deep look at Char with an appreciative look in his eyes. It was only then that a sense of vigilance flashed in Lancelot's heart. This is not malicious, it is just the reaction of everyone subconsciously in the era of war.

Although Char claimed to be an ordinary warrior, he was wearing a full-body chain mail that was quite rare in this era, and his skin was covered with a luxurious burqa. Although he said that he was a warrior, he seemed to be quite knowledgeable from the perspective of his conversation, and he had his own unique opinions.

In particular, what he just said can be said to be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it has won Lancelot's sense of recognition. For example, the sentence "The strong are as strong, and the country and the people are safe." The strong are gone, and the sky is falling apart. "It's simply the best definition of the human hierarchy in this era. This is a sentence that only the great sage Merlin once sighed, and at that time Merlin was already 89 years old, so it is normal for him to have such an opinion.

However, it is surprising that in such a marginal town, hundreds of miles away from the royal city, there is a young boy as young as fifteen years old. At this time, Lancelot was really seriously considering introducing Char to the king.

"Your Excellency Char......"

"Char, it's too strange to add your Excellency. Char said with a disgusted wave of his hand.

Lancelot twitched the corners of his mouth, he was using a word of respect. Forget it, since the other party doesn't like himself and is too lazy to use this kind of crepe way, let's just put it simply.

"Ahem! Since Char has been here for a few days, he should almost feel that your former master and family have disappeared from the flames of war. Now that you're free, don't you know what's next?" Lancelot asked tentatively.

"Naturally, there is a plan, and now that the military fortress of the Kingdom of Great Britain has been pulled out, King Henbos of the Kingdom of Phries will naturally not let go of this good opportunity for aggression. His army must have been on its way to conquest by this moment, and soon he would sweep through the southern part of England, using Glain as a springboard into the centre. ”

Char thought for a while and then said, "Fries's life is brutal, he must be slaughtered when attacked, and he must be killed when he is captured. There is not the slightest morality or honor to speak of. If I remain here sooner or later, I will become a ghost by their sword, so I intend to set out on the same day and enter the western part of England from the southern county of Glare, where the capital of Great Britain should be safer. ”

The brutality of the Phries was so famous that even the Romans suffered a great deal of damage. However, now the Roman Empire is in decay and decay, and it has to withdraw troops from the British Isles to secure the coastal defense line of Europa.

This act was a godsend for the long-recuperated Fries. In addition, King Uther died of illness for three years, and the new King Arthur was worshiped by the people because of his special status, but after taking power for a short time, many places were difficult to include in his control. This was even more powerful for the Fries, who felt sorry for their axes if they didn't attack and plunder.

"In the final analysis, the centralization is too weak, the power is too scattered, the aristocracy is too free, the territory is too scattered, the interests of the people are difficult to be protected, and the concept of the state is not as cohesive as a deified figure. Ay...... Zhen Nima is sad. ”

Thinking of this, Char couldn't help but want to stay away from this damn place of right and wrong. According to his idea, he found a place, fooled a group of villagers to start silently farming and cultivating the land, and then waited for the opportunity to rise.