Zongman: People in Chaldea, all the group members are wives

While Lancelot was feeling emotional, he also asked Meli: "Sir Meli, after meeting the saint, can you take me around the City of Chalk? I really want to take a good look at this city and this country."

"Of course, I should be able to get a longer vacation during this period anyway."

Before leaving, Lin Yi promised Meili that as long as she could complete the task, he would give her a short vacation.

During the week, Mary can arrange her time freely.

So, without even thinking about it, she agreed.

Just as the two were chatting, a caravan came from another direction not far away.

Although the scale is not as large as that of a seagoing merchant caravan, it is not small either.

The caravan stretched for ten miles and was loaded with food and treasures.

The most eye-catching thing is that the person leading the caravan is actually a very beautiful blonde girl.

Her eyes and eyebrows are gentle, like a clear spring.

There is a kind of pure and lovable charm in her glance.

Like a white lotus on the snow.

Holy and beautiful.

It can only be viewed from a distance and not played with.

"Sir Meili, is this caravan also sent out by the City of Cretaceous to buy food?"

Seeing that Mellie seemed to recognize the identity of the blonde girl, Lancelot asked curiously.

"No."

Meili turned around and said, "Maybe they are from the Northern Kings?"

With the intelligence of this nightmare, even without the use of clairvoyance, it can easily guess how Lin Yi will overcome the difficulties in the case of extreme food shortage.

Now it seems that the northern kings and the nobles in the city should have been subdued.

Otherwise, how could King Liao Dekuan's beloved daughter do the job of delivering food herself?

Aren't you scared? Now come here and be a good dog?

"I see."

Lancelot nodded and didn't ask any further questions.

After all, he is not yet a citizen of Camelot, so he still needs to be sensible.

It’s better to ask less questions than you should.

Wouldn't it be terrible if Lady Merry mistakenly thought that I was trying to interfere in the internal affairs of the Kingdom of Camelot?

Thinking of this, Lancelot withdrew his gaze.

Following Meili, he headed towards the palace.

It is not as magnificent as imagined.

In fact, in Lancelot's opinion, the palace was a little too simple.

Yes.

It's just simple.

It looks good from the outside and is quite impressive.

But once we entered, we found that there were only a few pillars left in the palace.

There are grooves on the pillars and walls.

It is not difficult to see that it was originally decorated with gems.

So...................

What about gems?

It can't be that he was robbed, right?

With this question in mind, Lancelot finally saw the "saint ~" who was praised to the sky by Meli, as if this person only existed in heaven and was rarely seen in the world.

——He was a very handsome young man.

There was an elegant, calm and friendly smile on his lips.

Although he was dressed simply and did not look like a king at all, his noble temperament could not be concealed at all.

The pupils were like obsidian, with a gentle color, like the deep sea and the vast sky.

Embracing everything and watching everything.

Being stared at by these eyes, Lancelot felt as if he was back in his childhood, standing in front of his father.

All the secrets are seen through, every corner of the heart, every thought, are exposed.

This feeling of being seen through should be disgusting.

But the strange thing is that he just can't feel the slightest bit of bad feeling.

I just feel like a spring breeze.

It's like lying on the grass and lazily basking in the sun on a warm afternoon.

He is truly a saint!

At this moment, Lancelot was already impressed.

I have to admit that what Mary said is true, and those praises are by no means exaggerations.

It is impossible to form a concrete concept in our minds from words alone. Only by actually meeting this saint can we feel his extraordinary personal charm.

"You've come a long way, so there's no need to go through all that clichéd etiquette. Come and sit down. I've prepared a sumptuous meal. How about we eat and chat at the same time?"

Without being bound by the so-called etiquette, just before Lancelot was about to bow, Lin Yi spoke a few warm words.

Just one sentence made Lancelot's affection for him grow stronger.

"You are such a considerate and kind monarch!"

"It's not about being merciful, it's just what I should do. You came from afar to bring me life-saving food, how can I bear to treat you harshly?"

Facing Lancelot's gaze, the young man said seriously: "Those who carry firewood for the people should not be allowed to die in the wind and snow. If the people who carry food have to come to see me hungry, how can I have the face to serve you next time?"

For some reason, after hearing these words, Lancelot suddenly felt a lump in his throat and his eyes turned slightly red.

It was as if all the suffering I had endured at sea during this period was instantly worth it!

With a master like this, how could the subordinates not serve him till death?

This is the master I have been looking for and want to serve! ! !

It was too strange for Cuofei to bow down as soon as they met, like a spy with bad intentions.

Lancelot wanted to kneel down, hand over his sword and swear allegiance.

He had never seen such a kind and wise monarch.

Compared with this saint, his father, who was considered quite good, was hundreds of times worse!

"Saint, I actually have another question. Why is your kingdom so simple? Ah! I don't mean to belittle you!"

Lancelot realized that he had just said the wrong thing and immediately explained: "I mean, the Kingdom of Camelot is so powerful, why is your palace so simple............"

"I know what you mean, Knight Lancelot."

Seeing Lancelot in front of him speaking incoherently, Lin Yi waved his hand and said, "To be honest, I ordered people to take away the decorative gems and gold to buy food. This time, part of the funds for Mary to go to France to buy food came from this."

"Why would you do that?!"

Lancelot was shocked and asked, "You are the king of this country. You should enjoy the most comfortable life and the most wealth!"

"Wealth cannot fill the stomachs of my people, Knight Lancelot. Taking these useless things in exchange for food is undoubtedly a very valuable thing in my opinion. You see, even without these treasures, I can still have a full stomach and wear soft and comfortable clothes. There is no difference from before, right?"

"........................"

Lancelot was speechless.

I was moved by the boy's sincerity and kindness.

Everyone knows the truth, but how many people can actually do it?

The king is the master of the country and should enjoy the most precious food, the most gorgeous clothes and the status of a superior person.

Everyone thinks so.

Even Lancelot, who had a high moral bottom line, did this.

The value of just one part of the armor he was wearing was enough to provide food and clothing for a civilian family for several years.

Compared to the plainly dressed young man in front of me, I look more like a king!

Thinking of this, Lancelot couldn't help feeling ashamed.

As a knight, he should adhere to the chivalrous code and virtues.

Lancelot originally thought that he had done well enough, but now it seems that it is far from enough!

"You are such a merciful monarch!"

This was the second time Lancelot had said this.

But it was more sincere than the first time.

Lancelot and Merry entered the palace first, and Guinevere arrived right after them.

I happened to hear the conversation between Lin Yi and Lancelot inside.

The girl was also filled with emotion.

She originally thought that the new king would most likely be an iron-blooded, very capable and scheming monarch, but now it seems that this is not the case.

To be honest, if I hadn't seen the portrait of the new king beforehand.

It was really hard for Guinevere to believe that the young man standing in the hall and having a cordial conversation with a foreign knight was actually the King of Camelot who defeated the humble King Vortigern!

Rather than a king, he is more like a romantic bard or a passionate musician!

She suppressed the chaotic thoughts in her mind and waited until the voices of conversation inside died down. Then, she took a deep breath and walked in slowly.

He walked straight to Lin Yi and knelt down with a plop.

"Guinevere, the sinner, pays homage to the Saint!"

Not long after Lancelot arrived, Guinevere came.

Didn't you guys agree on this in advance?

Ok.

Just a joke, Lin Yi certainly knew that Guinevere would arrive in the Cretaceous City today.

I didn't expect that I would end up together with Lancelot.

Is this a bad fate?

After all, in Arthurian legend, these two had an affair.

After taking a subtle glance at Lancelot beside him, Lin Yi turned his gaze to Guinevere who was kneeling in front of him: "What crime have you committed?"

"Your Majesty, King Liao Dekuan once criticized you in private. As his daughter, Guinevere is also guilty!"

Guinevere, who looks pure and lovely, actually has a very high political IQ.

There was no hope at all that good things would happen, thinking, "What if the saint doesn't know about this, then I can get away with it?"

As soon as she arrived, she confessed her guilt and lowered her attitude very low.

At the same time, her two titles are also very interesting.

"King Liao Dekuan" and "guilty minister".

A guilty minister, a guilty minister, but he is also Lin Yi's minister.

King Liao Dekuan wanted to tell Lin Yi that before this, my father had not sworn allegiance to you, so he made a mistake.

It seems to be just a simple apology, but in fact, there are many twists and turns involved.

An upright knight like Lancelot didn't understand the hidden meaning of Guinevere's words at all.