Morgan, Something is Wrong with You!

Morgan, something is wrong with you! Chapter 117

You knights, you just can't think of this, and then come to slander my pervert.

Morgan thought to himself.

Speaking of Lott, Morgan looked at Lott at this moment.

Want to see what he is doing at the moment.

Seeing that Lott was still focusing on the test papers, Morgan asked curiously, "Lott, didn't you watch the swordsmanship competition?"

"What's so interesting about this first round? I'm going to review the papers first."

Hearing that Morgan came to ask, Lott held up the papers first.

Taking advantage of the time just now, in the spirit of a primary school teacher, he made all these papers.

Hearing Lott's answer, Morgan asked him curiously: "What about the paper? How is it? Are there many people who have solved the first question?"

"You don't have any knowledge of British mathematics in this era!"

Lott answered very honestly.

He read a lot of papers.

It can only be said that there are really many honest people in this era.

A pile of papers, more than half of which are blank with nothing written on them.

There are still a lot of writing, and the correct answer has also been written.

As a result, look at the solution process again.

Count them one by one.

good guy,

This perseverance is really good.

Lott glanced behind,

really,

There is not much written behind these people at all.

Well, these people are only suitable to stay in the army for the rest of their lives as grassroots food officials.

If they were to change to another place, they would have been tricked to the point where their mother didn't know anything.

But in the army, almost no one would choose to bully them.

Of course, the reason for saying is almost.

It's because a certain shameless monarch is still thinking about whether to follow Boss Cao's approach if there is a shortage of food in the future?

After listening to Lott complaining about other people, Morgan continued to ask him, "What about Bedivere? What's his answer?"

When Bedivere was mentioned, a smile appeared on Lott's face. He took out Bedivere's paper from the pile of papers, smiled at Morgan and said, "This guy is really smart."

"Oh? How to say?"

Hearing what Lott said, Morgan became interested.

Lott said to Morgan: "This guy actually thought of the problem-solving method of raising the legs. Cut off two of the legs of those rabbits, and see how many legs are left after so many heads... Damn, He said that it’s enough to lift the rabbit’s legs up? He even cut it off, the rabbit is so cute, isn’t it too little to eat only two legs?”

I don't know if it's because of the missing arm, so Bedivere actually thought of this method.

"You guy, is there something wrong with the focus? I haven't eaten rabbit meat yet, I'll ask the chef to cook it when I get back."

"Well, okay, I told the chef how to roast the rabbit. When the time comes, let him directly make it and it's over."

Lotter agreed with Morgan's proposal very much.

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Morgan continued to evaluate Bedivere.

"Yes, this guy will be a very competent adjutant."

"Of course."

Lott nodded in approval.

[After all, he was the knight who could help King Arthur return the holy sword Excalibur to the lake in the end, and survived to the end. He survived the battle with Mordred. His strength is not bad, but his agility is more than enough . 】

wait,

What did you say?

Will my sister Arturia die in battle with my child Mordred?

This unfolds...

That is absolutely inescapable from oneself.

The self who has not seized the throne is absolutely black.

Morgan still has some points for his positioning.

Thinking of Artoria's appearance in her heart, she also had a lot of regrets.

"Maybe in another timeline, I will have exactly the same regret as now. The me on that timeline is indeed miserable enough. Fortunately, I haven't reached that step at all, and I have the opportunity to carry on. Change this fate. Let everyone be happy. This is something neither I nor my sister Artoria can do in that timeline. In this timeline, no matter whether it is me and the perverted dog, or the people around me Everyone else, that will have a happy ending."

"It's like the Bedivere in front of me. In the original world, he might just be a witness who finally witnessed my sister's death in battle. However, in this world, I will not let him only take on such a small responsibility."

Morgan thought to himself.

This is what Se Gouzi expected, and that is what she began to pursue.

Thinking of this, her gratitude to Lott arose in her heart.

and also,

Unlimited resentment against a certain white-haired old liar.

Who is it because of?

Hope someone has something in mind.

At this moment, in a certain brothel in Camelot, Merlin, who had nothing to do, sneezed because all the skilled workers went out to watch the knight battle.

"Although I can't see it at all, I can guess that I was scolded by His Royal Highness Morgan again."

Merlin thought so.

Then he adjusted a suitable posture for sleeping on his stomach.

Continue to lie down.

It's not time for him to move yet.

Continue to lie flat.

...

And in the arena,

This Bedivere competition is still going on.

He started to face his next enemy.

This is a fairly well-known knight in southern Britain.

When he faced Bedivere, he didn't have the weakness of the previous knight.

He still seemed very calm.

"Your strength is indeed very strong, but I will not lose."

This knight is full of confidence.

I have healthy hands anyway, and I have fought with those well-known knights before. Compared with this unknown knight in front of him, he is really much better.

Therefore, even though it seems that this Bedivere is a very good knight.

Then he will not lose.

I thought so in my heart.

Then this well-known knight rushed towards Bedivere, wanting to beat him to the ground right away.

result……

It was himself who was beaten to the ground.

Bedivere still won easily.

next.

Bedivere's victory continued.

It can be said that he passed all the way and defeated many enemies.

But at this time, Tristan and Lott, who were silently observing the battlefield, discovered Bedivere's problem.

his victory,

It's getting tough.

Fourth battle.

He caught the opponent's impatience and defeated him.

fifth battle,

He started a long tug-of-war with his opponent.

In the end, relying on his age advantage and rich combat experience, he barely won the victory.

"His strength is approaching the limit."

Lotter made an assessment.

Among the knights who came here now, not many are famous for their real skills. After all, this is the first exam, and many people are still in a wait-and-see state.

And even in the face of this kind of scene, Bedivere seemed to have touched the limit of his strength.

That's all about his swordsmanship.

Now that there is not much difference in strength and speed between the two sides, it is still possible to use resourcefulness to deal with it. But once the opponent's strength exceeds yours by a lot, the IQ of these battles will appear to be powerless.

So what if you make an ambush in advance?

I directly solved the ambush with you and you, isn't it the best solution.

Moreover, the more powerful a knight is, not only is his own quality high, but it also means that his weaknesses are also decreasing.

[This is why he has been using the long sword all the time, even if he has obtained the 'Silver Wrist' that Merlin gave him, his strength is still average among the Knights of the Round Table. 】

Lott thought in his heart.

Morgan listened.

Well, in this regard, I have to go to that old liar Meilin again.

After thinking for a while, she called Tristan, the chief examiner, over.

"Your Majesty, may I ask you to come to me, what's the matter?"

Tristan asked Morgan.

"I came to you for one thing."

Morgan pointed at Bedivere like this.

"Next, you will be the opponent of the knight Bedivere."

"I?"

Tristan was a little surprised.

"Yes, you will be his opponent. Remember, you have to beat him hard."