I will finally be a partner in justice

"I heard that soon, he will be king in Camelot!"

"I've long wanted to see him! Rumor has it that he is the ideal king, who will defeat the underlord Votigeng, drive away the Saxons, and bring us a better life!"

"The girl knight next to that is the rumored pure Lily Knight Ji?"

"More than that, they also have Merlin Archmage and the romantic and passionate Sir Kay!"

...

There is no need for Shilang to inspire people, and there is no need to release light cannons to shock people. At this moment, the soldiers are already talking about it.

And this is what Shiro has achieved over the past two months.

They visited every city in Camelot and left a lot of stories.

People sing their stories, bards sing their stories.

Even the knights who first met at Taylor Bill promoted his story at Camelot.

As a result, more people knew Arthur, and more people knew him as a person.

Therefore, this scene was staged.

"Arthur! Arthur!"

"Arthur! Arthur!"

...

No longer need to prepare a touching speech, just call out Arthur's name and introduce himself sincerely, and these soldiers spontaneously shouted.

They have heard too many stories about Arthur, and they have been looking forward to the successor of King Uther for too long.

Amidst the cheers, a questioning voice rang: "Are you Arthur?"

Shirou turned his head and looked around, and Camelot's soldiers also turned their heads and looked at with angry eyes.

I saw Archbishop Cantrebe walking over with a few eye-catching knights, behind them, soldiers with different flags followed.Obviously, the knights next to the Archbishop of Cantrebe are the leaders of the various kingdoms, and the soldiers are the soldiers of each kingdom.

Among the group of leaders, Tristan appeared to be very unique. As soon as he arrived at the destination, he casually found a rock to sit down and gently stroked the harp.

Secondly, the tightly armored man who concealed himself next to Tristan, exuding a dangerous aura that made people unable to ignore.

Shirou looked at the knight who questioned him. It was a blond young knight. He smiled and nodded and said, "Yes, I am Arthur. Excuse me, who is--?"

"I am the knight of King Ullens, Jordanus!" said the blond young knight, and then questioned: "Dare to ask Lord Arthur to ask the Archbishop of Cantrebe to summon us, but want to lead us?"

"Yes." Shilang nodded, raised his head and said: "You have a mixed army, but the dragons have no leader. This king does not have much talent, but he is willing to be the leader."

"You are not the king yet, how can you be the king?" Jordanus sneered, and then said: "Even if you are the king and not our king, why do you rule us?"

"With force, with wisdom, with my weapon!"

Shi Lang swept around and said, "Knights from all over the world. I know that you are all out of righteousness and will only accept your king's order to help Archbishop Cantrebe. But if you delay this way, it's just a waste of time. The knight is right. I am not the king, let alone your king, so I can’t give you orders. So, let’s use force to divide the victory and defeat by the way of knights. With command as a bet, I will challenge you. !"

A knight asked: "You mean, if you win us, do we recognize you as the leader?"

"Not bad." Shi Lang nodded.

Jordanus asked: "Then you didn't win?"

"Then I will listen to you." Shilang said.

"Huh -! Then I accept it, you can let it go, Arthur!" Jordanus said.

In the final analysis of this era, the only thing that can convince everyone is force, so the knights of other kingdoms also accepted one by one.

Only the army of the Kingdom of Marko was a little strange. As the leader, Tristan just sat aside and took care of himself, ignoring anyone, and the answer was another middle-aged knight.

The soldiers were very excited when they heard that these big men were about to start their martial arts, shouting and shouting the names of their leading knights.

Shiro asked Camelot's army to draw a big circle, and then challenged the knights of those kingdoms.

Jordanus jumped into the circle ahead of others, and challenged Shirou, "Come on, Arthur! But let me talk about the knight's martial arts, touching, knocking, hurting, that often happens. "

"This is natural."

Shirou nodded and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Altria's hand.

She looked at Shi Lang with a firm face and said, "My king, I am your sword. Leave this kind of martial arts to me."

Shirou thought for a while and nodded.

"Huh—a woman?" Jordanus mocked.

"King Ullens' knight, you will lose to a woman by then, don't cry and call mother." Altria sneered backwards.

Along the way, many knights saw her as a female and laughed at her. Altria was used to it, but there was a flame of anger in her heart.

Jordan Nass was about to fight back, and the Camelot soldiers surrounding the ring laughed loudly, disrupting Jordans' rhythm.

Yes, the selection of the battlefield was carefully prepared by Shirou.

The other knights may only be thinking about duels, so they didn't realize that the battlefield was in the center of Camelot's army, surrounded by Camelot soldiers.

Simply put, this is Shiro's home court advantage!

If Merlin was here, he would call dirty again.

Although his character is not good, this guy does have great eyesight, and his thought dimension is also advanced. He is worthy of the name of a sage, but he is far from the Shilang who came from 1,500 years later.

After all, the relationship of the times, even if the thinking is advanced, it only exceeds two or three hundred years, and it is not enough to make up the gap of 1,500 years.

Altria returned the sword in the stone to Shirou, and then asked, "Which knight would like to lend me a sword?"

Bedwell untied his saber from his waist, handed it to Altria, and said in a gentle voice: "Pure white Lily Knight, if you don't dislike it, please use my sword."

"Thank you, Sir Bedwell."

Altria took the saber and jumped into the circle.

"Jordanus! Jordanus!"

"Knight Ji! Knight Ji!"

...

The soldiers of the Ullens Kingdom and the soldiers of the Camelot Kingdom shouted loudly.