The Journey of King Arthur

At seven o'clock in the morning, the lord of Nanatov City woke up. He yawned, slowly got up from his bed, and then brushed his teeth and washed his face.

While he was doing these things, his secretary had already come to him and looked at the secretary. He had already brushed his teeth and asked according to the usual question.

"Is there any reply from Camelo?"

"Yes, His Highness the Knight King asked us to cooperate with His Excellency Mordred and His Excellency Gareth to investigate the matters of the Giants."

"That's how it is."

After hearing the secretary's answer, the city lord nodded, then washed his face and felt refreshed.

"Yes, in addition, His Excellency Mordred and His Excellency Gareth have now left with the map. The two of you claimed that it would be safer for them to go to this investigation, so they came here to say hello to us, and asked our intelligence officer for some information and left."

"What?!! They left!!! When did it happen? Why not remind me?!!!"

The city lord who heard this news looked confused and confused, subconsciously asked a question he cared about very much.

"The two arrived at us at about 2:32 am this morning, and said there was no need to wake you up. They would leave immediately after they got the information and officially leave the city center at 3:12."

"Oh my god."

Our city lord held his forehead with a headache, then he hung up the towel in a panic, and hurriedly prepared to send a message to Artoria. After all, this matter must be reported.

At the same time, on the other hand, Mordred and Gareth were riding fast in the woods.

At this time, both of them were sitting on a motorcycle, and this motorcycle happened to be the same as Artoria. This was made by Mordred specifically for Kalz.

It feels very good to use now.

Gareth hugged Mordred tightly from behind. Because Mordred was driving now, Gareth was worried that he might accidentally throw himself out because of Mordred's too wild driving skills. The other hand was looking at the map, so that he could give Mordred a certain reminder at that time.

And at this moment, Mordred seemed to have noticed something, and the arrogant and unruly smile on his face became even brighter.

"Garres! You have to hug me tightly next! You have to put the map in place, I'm going to speed up!"

“Hey!!”

Because of the obstruction of vision, Gareth was a little puzzled by the fact that the sky was already looming in the sky, but he still honestly put away the things and hugged Mordred tightly with both hands.

Mordred also accelerated suddenly. Almost instantly, the car was shuttled through the forest at an extremely fast speed at a high frequency.

Because the racing was so satisfying, Mordred couldn't help but let out a shout!

And the island in the sky became more and more obvious.

"Modred! I saw it! I saw that island!"

"I saw that island too! To be honest, I was really curious. I was curious about what structure the island above was made of, and its light transmittance was so good. If you know how to make this kind of thing, you must make more in Camelo, so that more buildings can be built in Camelo."

Mordred thought a lot when he saw the island in the sky and had extremely high light transmission. Although it was often regarded as a fool by other round table knights, Mordred now also needs to study hard. When he saw the island with excellent light transmission, the first thing he thought about was to guess whether this thing could be used to build aerial buildings in the city of Camelo, so that he could save a large piece of land.

In addition, Camelo's spiritual veins are more intense than other cities, so that more people can live in it, and more high-power personnel can be subtly added.

So Mordred is still quite jealous of this kind of thing.

Then Mordred pressed a button, and the motorcycle flew out of thin air and drove quickly towards the island.

Looking at the motorcycle that suddenly flew, Gareth was stunned for a moment. After a long time, he shouted in a somewhat surprised tone: "So can this car actually fly?!!"

"Of course this car will fly! After all, this is my mount!!"

Mordred smiled brightly, as if he was very appreciating his baby motorcycle.

Gareth was also a little speechless for a while, and after a long time of planning, he said leisurely: "Since it can fly, why did we drive in the forest before? It was not only dangerous, but also a waste of time."

"Of course it's because of the excitement! Isn't it very pleasant to accelerate crazy drift?"

When Gareth heard Mordred say such words in a tone of course, he was so angry that he wanted to hit his stupid sister's head with his fist. The feeling of drifting and acceleration was very good, it was obviously scary!!

Mordred didn't care, but rushed to Giant Island and when he arrived at the border above Giant Island, he immediately put his motorcycle into his portable space. Then he quickly opened a pair of red dragon wings behind him. Mordred also had a red dragon factor in his body, so the dragon wing behind her naturally turned red, while Gareth did not, and he only used the dragon wing behind him as a flying fighting skill, and did not let the flying fighting skill connect too much with his flesh and blood.

So her wings are still the original color of the dragon.

After quickly jumping off the car, the two of them slowly landed on this huge cloud with their wings.

Before landing, they also observed some information on this huge island.

There is a small village on this huge island, and without exception, all of them are giants.

At this time, two giants had already arrived in front of Mordred, and Mordred also started to say hello to the other party, using a very normal diplomatic method. Then, Mordred saw them chopping towards his head with a huge stone sword.

"Oh……"

In an instant, Mordred, who was originally wearing formal clothes, changed into armor almost instantly, holding his treasure in his hand. Driven by the explosion of magic, the powerful red thunder-type magic also turned into a sword-shaped shape around the sword, and it was extremely huge. It seemed that the size of the weapon held by the giant who was at least ten meters tall was not as good as the size of the weapon held by the hand of the giant.

"Ha, don't think that you only have such a big weapon. I can also get one. Also, since you attacked me, it seems that I will physically convince you next."

After saying that, Mordred jumped high, and slashed at the giant stone sword in his hand with a giant waving magic power.

As a red light flashed, the giant's giant sword was cut in half, leaving only half.

Mordred smiled contemptuously.

"Big man! The weapon you have in your hand seems a bit too crisp?"

Hearing Modred's mockery, the giant slashed at Modred with the broken giant sword. Modred swung his sword again, and another red light flashed by, and the giant sword in the giant's hand was missing another section.

"Master Mu! You can't beat me, so I suggest you don't continue to attack, otherwise you won't have any good endings."

As soon as Mordred's words fell, another giant was already holding a huge manuscript and knocking on Mordred.

Mordred sighed helplessly, and instantly turned into a red lightning and disappeared from the spot. The next second it appeared on the head of the giant who waved his pickaxe to him, stretched out his legs, and then kicked it heavily.

"You guys! If this happens again, I will be really angry!"

After saying that, half of the giant's head was almost directly trapped into the cloud, and the huge stone pickaxe in his hand was thrown out and fell on the cloud on one side.

Later, more giants ran out, and the giant who had originally held the huge stone sword also took several steps back and came to the side of the giants.

Mordred also jumped off the giant and stood on the clouds again.

"I have something very important to talk to you in detail. You can... forget it... let's knock you out and tie them up!"

Seeing the giants silently taking out weapons from their bodies, Mordred understood one thing. These guys were just thinking hard and didn't know why, they just wanted to defeat themselves. When they saw themselves, they launched an attack. They didn't say anything. They clearly showed their strength, but they still took out their weapons and even wanted to talk with the opponent. The opponent didn't even say a word, but they just took out their weapons and wanted to fight with him. This was simply outrageous.

Mordred didn't believe that the other party would not understand what she said. After all, no matter what she said, she would be translated, but the other party still took out a weapon, Mordred had to suppress it.

So at the group of giants rushing over, Mordred rushed up alone with a sword in his hand. Gareth glanced at Mordred who was rushing towards the enemy, and then looked at the giant who was half of his head buried in the clouds, unconscious.

Gareth sighed helplessly, then took out his cell phone.

Since Mordred went to deal with giants who seemed very strong but were not very strong to them, Gareth had to do some aftermath.

So she called a phone number, and the other end of the phone was quickly answered.

"Hey? Gareth, are you doing something to me?"

To be honest, Lancelot was still a little panicked when he saw that it was Gareth's phone call. After all, although Gareth kept saying that she didn't care at all, she did kill Gareth and her brother by herself back then. This matter was not something that could be done by talking about. He always felt very guilty about this matter, so if there was something at home to look for him, Lancelot would generally not refuse, because this would make him feel a little guilty. Although it was not much, at least there was, at least when helping Gareth, it would make him feel a little comforted.

But Gareth basically wouldn't come to him, and now he suddenly called him, and thought that Gareth had just left Camelo with Mordred and headed to the Sky Island of the Giants. So Lancelot thought that it was time for him to perform, and he had even made the time to throw all the documents in his hand aside and rushed directly to help Gareth clear all the obstacles in front of him.

"Lanslot, I have some little kids here to need your help. I am missing some treasure-level ropes now. Can you send me some? And those ropes are very long and a lot, because these ropes are used to tie giants. If there is no such long rope, it is okay to find iron ropes."

"Ah? Ah! That's it! I understand."

Lancelot scratched his hair awkwardly, then sighed, turned around, and silently opened his own space.

"Then please wait for me a little longer next time. After all, it will take some time to make these things. I can send them to you in about five minutes."

"Thank you really, Lancelot, no matter how busy I am, I will die first, bye."

"Goodbye, please contact me if you have time."

Lancelot was a little depressed and put his phone back into the portable space, and took out a very long and thick iron chain from the portable space, and then began to enchant the work.

As for why Lancelot had these things, it was naturally to respond to changes in the same way. What if one day he needed to tie someone up without a chain?

Lancelot considered this deeply, so he carried a large number of them with him. Moreover, he had discussed this with other Knights of the Round Table, and the ropes found by the other Knights of the Round Table were basically placed here in Lancelot.

I don’t know what these round table knights were discussing at that time. Even the iron chains and handcuffs were ready and placed in Lancelot’s portable space. I don’t know who they want to do to?

On the other hand, Gareth also hung up the phone and put her phone in his pocket in casual clothes. Looking at Mordred, who was now showing great power among the giants, he looked at the giant who was lying on the ground in the most shocking moment. Gareth sat silently on the clouds and began to wait.

However, these clouds are indeed soft when sitting on them. I don’t know how these clouds are created. They can not only make people step on them, but also so soft.