The Journey of King Arthur

In Lancelot's VIP lounge at the auction house, a handsome man in a formal dress was counting the lots that Lancelot had taken.

And Lancelot just came back at this time.

"Mr. Lancelot! Are you back so early? The auction is obviously not over yet...Did Xinyi do something wrong?" At this time, the man took the initiative to approach Lancelot, although he

There was a smile on his face, but that smile was a little unnatural. It was obvious that he was a little nervous.

"No! Miss Xinyi's massage is very comfortable, I am very satisfied." Lancelot replied with a smile.

"Really! That's great." The man breathed a sigh of relief, and the smile on his face became brighter. Then he asked with a hint of doubt: "Then why do you want to come back? There is obviously no auction yet.

Is it over?"

"Because all the items that need to be auctioned next are weapons and equipment, and I have no interest in those weapons and armors."

"If I remember correctly, most of the next few weapons are your auction items, sir. Aren't you curious about the price your items will fetch?"

"I'm not curious. I just need to know a rough idea. Anyway, it's just the difference between knowing it earlier and knowing it later. So I chose to come back."

"So this is ah."

"By the way, you brought these things over, right? I didn't expect you to bring them in so early. Thank you for your hard work." At this time, Lancelot pointed at the lots and said with a smile.

"This is what we should do! It's not hard work!" The man also smiled and replied to Lancelot: "And all your auction items have been sent here. Do you need to check them?"

"I just need to take a look at the little lion." At this time, Lancelot took the initiative to approach the iron cage, pulled open the red cloth on the iron cage, and found a young lion lying there.

The little lion also rubbed his eyes. He heard everything he said just now, so he observed Lancelot with his own eyes.

'Is this purple-haired uncle the one who photographed me?'

This is the inner thought of the little lion.

"Sir, do you need to take it out and take a look? I have the key here." At this time, the man came behind Lancelot and reminded him.

"Of course." Lancelot replied with a smile, but he kept staring at the little lion, thinking in his heart, 'I want to see if it is a male or a female, and decide whether to take it for surgery.

.....'

At this time, the little lion didn't know what Lancelot was thinking, nor did he know his future fate. When he heard that he could be let out, he stood up, walked slowly to the iron cage door, and glanced at the lock.

Then he kept staring at Lancelot with his own eyes.

Maybe it was because he had been locked up for too long and really wanted to get out and forgot to disguise, or because he was new to the world and didn't know how to disguise. The little lion didn't know that he made such an action, which surprised Lancelot a little.

'Why do I always feel that this little lion can understand human speech? It seems that some things should be re-planned...'

At this time, Lancelot's smiling face gradually faded, and his expression began to become serious, staring at the little lion with a scrutinizing gaze.

When the little lion saw Lancelot staring at him like this, he took a few steps back in fear.

'What does this uncle want to do?!'

The man whose gaze was blocked by Lancelot did not notice anything unusual about the little lion. He just held the key and looked at Lancelot with great confusion and asked: "Sir? What are you doing? Does this lion have something?"

What’s the problem?”

"No, there's no problem." Lancelot smiled and shook his head. He no longer stared at the little lion with his previous eyes. Then he looked at the man, stretched out his hand and asked: "Well, now

Can you hand me the key?"

"Of course!" The man put the key into Lancelot's hand.

Lancelot also directly used the key to open the lock on the iron cage, took out the little lion, pretended to be playful and smiled and lifted the little lion up and put it down again. In fact, he was checking the gender of the little lion.

However, he had no idea that the little lion was still complaining about Lancelot's childishness~

'It's actually a male, and he's so humane... It seems like he has to be castrated...' Lancelot thought, and then put the little lion on the sofa.

, and took out a plate of cooked beef steak that he had cooked in the furnace and placed it in front of the little lion.

After the little lion glanced at Lancelot, he began to eat the steak in front of him.

Lancelot gently touched his head.

The little lion also glanced at Lancelot, then shook his head and shook off Lancelot's hand, sat in another position and continued to eat his meat. He didn't like others touching his head.

Fortunately, Lancelot was not an evil person. If he were an evil person, he would probably just throw the little lion away.

Lancelot also felt a little embarrassed, and then stood up and said to the man next to him: "I have something I want to go out with you to talk about. Is that convenient?"

"Convenient." The man nodded doubtfully and looked at Lancelot, although he didn't know why Lancelot asked him to go out and talk to him about anything.

The little lion also stopped eating. First he glanced at Lancelot who had gone out and closed the door. Then he began to explore the surroundings. After making sure that he could not escape, he continued to eat.

If some evil person bought him, he would definitely try his best to escape if he had the chance, and he, Lancelot, saw that he was treating him like this, and he didn't show any malice towards him (mainly because Lancelot treated him like this)

Malice is well hidden), so he made a decision, and now he thinks of it happily.

'How about I just be taken away by him and don't want to run away.'

But he never imagined that because of his decision, he would lose one of his most precious things...

At the same time, at the door of the room.

"Sir, why did you ask me to come out?" The man asked in a doubtful tone.

"I haven't been in this city for long, and there are many places I don't know how to get to. Then I want to go to a veterinary hospital next, and I want to perform a castration operation on the little lion. Can you tell me how to get there?" Lan

Sloat asked.

"Well, sir, if you have to go to an external veterinary hospital, it is absolutely impossible for them to agree to do this operation, and they may even call the police. You must know that the leaflet we gave you before was specially made, but we have a

My colleague can do this, do I need to inform her?"

It's easy to do things if you have money, and the other party can even agree to such ridiculous requests.

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Well, I understand. I will take you to find her later, because I have to finish this matter before I can find her..."

At this time, a small black ball appeared on the man's hand. After gently opening the door, the man placed the black ball on the floor, and then carefully closed the door.

"Okay, sir, please wait here for a while. It will be stunned after a while, and then you can take it to see her."

At the same time, the little lion was still eating his steak...