The Journey of King Arthur

"Is this your essence?"

Carlos, with a curious expression, had some weirdness, observing Allal flying in the air, sighed in his heart that his grandfather did not deceive him. This race called the goblins has really only the size of their bodies. The image of the goblins drawn in the book is about the same size.

"Yes, this is my essence. I usually speak in the body that hides my true identity."

Allal nodded, then quickly flew back to his body that he used to hide his identity, and then spoke with the body that looked no different from ordinary humans.

"This body is made in a confidential way, and the production method is also very simple, but this is the talented skill of our race, and you probably can't do it.

As for why you can't see what our body looks like? The reason is quite simple. That's because the body we use is also alive, but has no soul, and has no ability to think. Just like trees growing on the roadside, we fairies can control the growth and movement of plants. Therefore, we also have a very difficult time cultivating this human-shaped plant body and hiding in them for manipulation. In this way, we can rely on the huge vitality in this body to make others mistakenly think where we came from. The trees have lived for a long time, reached level 40 or above, and have also produced spiritual intelligence and turned into people to walk."

"Your move is indeed superb. I have to say that it is very powerful. Just like I couldn't see your true identity at all, I simply thought you were just a tree demon."

Carlos nodded in approval, and after solving the problem, he found a place to change his image back, and then rushed over to see what Carlos and Maggis would do next. Lancelot listened to all this with a serious expression in his secret.

Do I need to notify my king of this?

Lancelot began to think, and then he began to talk to Artoria through the induction between the spells.

"My king, I am Lancelot, and I have a major incident here to report to you."

"Tell me."

Artoria had a serious tone. She cared about what Lancelot said about the major event. Could it be that some round table knights really ran to Lex and pretended to be Slimes to participate in the competition?

Thinking of this, Artoria's brows moved and her mood was a little unhappy.

"That's right, my king, Carlos and Majes, the two children now seem to be talking to a small individual race called the Goblin. It's obvious that maybe the two sides will sign a magic contract to form an alliance next. Do we need to intervene?"

"No, it's rare that this child has the first batch of troops recruited by himself from the outside world. We should not interfere with him. This is very important to him and us, so let's wait and see."

"yes!"

Lancelot nodded seriously, then hung up the link and continued to stare seriously at the four figures in the distance.

"The last question is short of next, and it is also the first question you asked by His Highness Carlos. After answering this question, the matter will be solved."

Allal chuckled softly, then his expression immediately became serious.

"My purpose is very simple, that is, to revive my country, revive my race, let my race and my country's name appear on this land again, and be known to the world again. This is my purpose. So, after you know my purpose, are you willing to cooperate with me?"

"Of course I do."

Carlos smiled and spread his hands, with a very good expression on his face.

"I will of course help you with such a busy life. If only these requirements are left, then we will quickly draw up a magic contract to prevent both of us from betraying each other on the way to the strategy. Moreover, are you willing to meet two people with me? As long as they are there, you can rest assured of me, and I will not be able to use some tricks on the magic contract."

Carlos's smile was very bright.

Two hours later, Artoria, Mordred, Morgan, and the four-player Carlos who rushed over, and Merlin, who was forced to be interrupted by Carlos and the other four of them, were all in this room. Two magic contracts appeared on Merlin's hand and handed them over to Artoria.

Artoria also knew what the purpose of these people came from. Artoria learned about this news from Lancelot as early as before, and knew it before Carlos sent a message to remind him.

She took the two magic contracts handed over by Merlin, and carefully looked at the magic contract carefully. She was sure that there was nothing serious, or after using some tricks on magic, she handed over the two magic contracts to Carlos and Allard, and her eyes signaled to sign them.

The two of them did not sign immediately, but looked carefully at the upper and lower right sides before signing the magic contract carefully.

"Then, the matter will be resolved in a serious way, right?"

Mordred stretched and came to Artoria, and said in a plain tone: "If you are fine, then I will take my father and mother out to see the opening ceremony."

That's right, it's the opening ceremony. This is the first sports meeting in the MC world. In fact, the name has been thought of, and it's not called the sports meeting, but the Peace Competition Conference. It's quite difficult to talk about, but in depth, it's basically a sports meeting, the Olympics, etc., so the problem is not big.

"Well, there is something else I need to talk to His Highness the Knight King."

"you say."

Artoria looked at Allal with a somewhat awkward expression and said with a calm expression.

"I hope I can have a small cooperation with His Highness the Knight King."

"cooperate?"

Carlos looked at Allard with a subtle expression and thought in his heart. How many forces will Allard go to sign a cooperation treaty next?

As for the person involved, Artoria, just thought for a while, then said lightly: "You talk about it first."

“I hope I can send all my people into life in Great Britain.”

"That's the only condition?"

"Of course not, I have to add one more thing, that is, I hope that my people will have all the rights and interests that ordinary residents have when they live in Great Britain. Can they promise me this?"

"You talk first about what can you, or your race, pay for it?"

Artoria did not agree immediately, but wanted to know in advance what the other party could pay. Although this condition was nothing to Artoria, Artoria was the king of a country after all, so how could it be so easy to let the other party have sex for free? After all, people agreed at the beginning that to build their own country, one day they would leave Great Britain. It was normal for Artoria to take some benefits.

"As for this, please don't worry about His Highness the Knight King. We know very well about this. We will copy all the books and records in our legend, except for the classics and records of the Grand Historians, and please rest assured that the documents and materials that must not be distributed only account for 7.2% of all the documents. You don't have to worry that we handed over too little books and materials, and we will use this kind of word game to joke.

As for treasure, we are willing to hand over 15% of our total population. We still need to restore our country. At most, we can only hand over these. Please understand.

And we are also willing to catalyze the growth of plants in your country, which is our specialty, but I still hope that we can get the salary we deserve. After all, my people mentioned before can also have the legitimate rights and interests of ordinary people in Great Britain.

And if we develop any new crops in Great Britain, we will give them to you very simply, whether it is the cultivation method or other things."

"Those sound quite good."

Artoria looked at Allal, who was smiling confidently, and gently tapped the handrail with her fingers.

"However, I always feel that there are many things you can do in what you are talking about. For example, the last one, when you are studying things, you can completely sneak out of Great Britain for research. If you are asked to study outside of Great Britain by researchers who have not joined Great Britain, then the crops you have studied will not have to be handed over to me according to the treaty, right?"

Hearing this, the smile on Allal's face was a little stiff, and then he hurriedly opened his mouth, trying to explain, saying that he had not thought about that at all, but Artoria stretched out her hand and asked him to stop, and took out a magic contract from her portable space. Then she smiled and said to Allal: "I think it's better to get a contract contract in detail. Don't you think so? This is good for both of us."

"You're right."

Allardan smiled and took the contract document from Artoria, and prepared to start specializing in research with Artoria.

Mordred didn't know what to say for a moment. She stared blankly at Artoria and Allal to formulate a cooperation plan, which made Mordred a little helpless and anxious.

The worry was because she wanted to go to the world with Artoria. It didn't matter whether she saw it or not? The important thing was to watch it with Artoria, but it was apart. Artoria seemed to have no time to go now.

Moreover, in order to be recognized by Artoria, Mordred inherited the throne early, so he naturally could not be as willful as before, not to mention that in this situation, she would not disturb her before.

Damn it! Can't we talk about this kind of thing after reading it?

Mordred was very unhappy.

The same is true for Morgan. Although she was very emotionally controlled, when she looked at Allal again, it was full of hostility. When Morgan was still in Great Britain, a thousand years ago, everyone she had seen with this kind of eyes died.

Although most people did not kill them by themselves, they had more or less indirect relationships with her.

All I can say is that Morgan has also been changed.

However, Morgan would not remain silent like Mordred, she chose to speak very directly.

"Ah, let's leave this matter to others. We should fulfill the agreement next. The Skeleton King is still waiting for us. If we don't go there as soon as possible, we will have lost the agreement."

"Sister Wang, what you said makes sense. Thank you for your reminder. If it weren't for your reminder, I might have been delayed because of what was happening in front of me."

Artoria also withdrew from the state just now, then smiled apologetically to Allal and said lightly: "Alla, I have another thing to do, I hope you can understand."

"I understand, I understand!"

Allal hurriedly spoke and signaled Artoria to be as easy as possible. He himself was very sensible and knew that compared to himself, it was obvious that the affairs of the Skeleton Empire were more important, and friendly diplomacy was also very important, and he could not let pigeons go.

It will leave a handle.

"Well, thank you for your understanding."

Artoria nodded, then took out her phone and sent a message to Agguiwen who was following along.

"Next I will ask one of my knights to complete this contract with you, but if you are willing to wait for me to come back and continue, I have no objection."

"It's okay, I hope it can be resolved quickly, so let the knight come and discuss with me."

"Um."

Artoria nodded, then stood up and walked out the door. Merlin Morgan and Mordred all followed Artoria consciously.

Then the four of them walked out together.

After seeing Artoria and the others leave again, Carlos also waved at Allal with a smile.

"Goodbye, my partner."

After saying that, he took Majes out with him.

They also have to watch it next, and by the way, they can see how many troops the Pre-Saint Empire has brought this time.

And Allal and his cat waiter said nothing, and the two sat quietly in the room without saying a word.

Then, in order to avoid embarrassment, the two started chatting, and as they chatted, the atmosphere gradually became ambiguous.

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

A series of knocks on the door sounded in the ears of the two of them, and the expressions on their faces became panicked at first and then became serious in an instant.

"Please come in."

Allard said calmly as if nothing had happened just now.

Then, Agguswen walked in from outside the door and walked directly to the opposite side of Allard and sat down. His serious face was as serious as a steel-casting face, which made Allard feel a little nervous.

"Then Mr. Allal, please start."