The Journey of King Arthur

A few days later, on the grassland, Artoria and Jack were riding motorcycles slowly forward. It was almost noon, and not far ahead was a smaller city.

"Does anyone know what city the city ahead is? Which sphere of influence does it belong to?" Morgan looked at the small town in the distance and couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know, after all, I don't know these things..."

After all, Modred shook his head, and Modred didn't know that this was normal, because she couldn't care about these things with Modred's situation. After all, she is also the Lord of a City now, and she still has to manage the matters in the fight to defeat the world.

"I seem to have heard of this city. Before, Aggui Wenqing told me that there is a city near our Hell Train Transfer Base, but I don't seem to remember it clearly now..."

Artoria's tone was quite emotional and a little bit blamed.

"My king, the city is called Mahacus, is a neutral city with all kinds of creatures living in it, but most of them are villagers."

At this time, Bedivir, who was following Artoria and the others, whispered, regardless of whether Artoria could hear it or not, the purpose of being unable to speak was to make his heart better, and he also hoped that Artoria could know the news because of her own words, although this was basically impossible.

The others quickly turned their perspective to Bedevier, their eyes full of disbelief. To be honest, they didn't know what the city was called or what force they belonged to. They thought that only Agrit Literature, who is still working overtime in Camelo, would know about this, but they didn't expect Bedevier to know...

(At this time, on Camelo's own desk, I was about to use boiling water to make my nose feel itchy.)

(ps: Agegu Wenqing, you are so miserable! Basically, the round table knights don’t bring you with you every time they go out to cause trouble!! They have to deal with a large number of government affairs every day, it’s really miserable!!!)

"But after my thinking, I can guess that this city is likely to be a neutral city."

The other knights of the round table heard Artoria suddenly say this, and their expressions became a little surprised, especially Bedivir, who was smiling very brightly now.

"Mom, how did you guess it?" Jack, who was sitting in front of Morgan, asked curiously.

"If you think carefully, you can guess it easily? First of all, according to my guess, the management method of this city is likely to be managed by people of several races. First of all, for residents with relatively weak strength of ordinary people, the station can also be said to be a place where you can rest halfway, which is very important. And if they go to other countries, if they don't have good strength, they are basically seeking death. For example, if humans and villagers go to the territory of the zombie empire, they are not seeking death?"

"And, those kingdoms are sure that I will waste these blank lands that no one has occupied, so almost every land in this world has its owner, but it is hard to find it hidden in places."

"However, because travelers or adventurers will explore and walk around, some of the land will become neutral land, and will be managed by representatives sent by various countries. Of course, there are people from a country who manage it alone. However, if it is managed alone, it will not be too big. Larger cities will be valued by leaders of other countries. For important cities, others will definitely not be willing to give in. Therefore, most cities are naturally managed by people from various countries. Monsters who can live in neutral cities are basically rational, so there is no need to worry about communication."

"And there are a few neutral cities occupied by some rare races. The countries with rare races will basically turn part of their territory into neutrality. After all, the cost of entering the city and various tariffs can make them benefit a lot."

"Anyway, let's go to the city first! I haven't seen anyone else in several days!"

Mordred's tone was obviously a little urgent. For the unknown world and unknown cities outside, such an attractiveness was obviously very high for her.

And after she finished speaking, she immediately accelerated and wanted to reach the city's place as soon as possible.

"Little Mo! You! Alas! You kid are driving slowly!" Artoria also accelerated, trying to catch up with Modred, and shouted at her: "Stop the car and walk not far ahead! We don't know if there are any motorcycles in other kingdoms!! You are too ostentatious when riding a motorcycle over!!"

Looking at the father and son who were getting farther and farther away in his vision, Morgan smiled helplessly and then slowly began to speed up.

Following the speedup, the round table knights who were carrying out protection operations in secret.

The Knights of the Round Table have now obtained Morgan's anti-perception potion. This was yesterday. When the Knights of the Round Table found that Morgan gave him several bottles of potions that were obviously easier to use than the potions made by the Lich, they knew that they had been discovered by Morgan. Fortunately, Morgan did not expose them, but instead gave them several bottles of potions that were easier to hide, which also confirmed their thoughts. However, their thoughts were over-guessed, in other words, thinking dialed...

More than ten minutes later, Artoria and the other four arrived at the city gate. The city gate was a bit large. Although it was not as big as Camelo's gate, it was still very large.

In front of the city gate there was a well-equipped villager and a zombie with equally excellent equipment staring at each other, holding weapons in their hands. If they hadn't known that both sides were guarding the gate, they might have thought they would fight in the next second.

"Okay, now it's completely confirmed. This is definitely a city managed by all races, otherwise such a strange situation would never happen. However, even if there is a strange situation, such a situation is really rare! What did the managers here think? They actually let two irreconcilable races guard the city gate together."

Listening to Mordred's complaints, Artoria smiled and then explained: "Maybe the relationship between managers of various races is not good, but this is very reasonable. After all, they are of different races. The main reason they will do this is to prevent other races from earning more money and making more profits. Using two people of bad relationships and different races to take care of each other is indeed a way."