Chapter 946

The man with a sharp sword has dazzling blond hair and green eyes.

The black knight was blocked by his sword, took back his sword angrily, and waved his sword again to cut at the man.

And this time——

The first black knight's sword was cut off by Arthur's King's sword, and the other Black Knights looked surprised.

"Burn the witch - drive the witch out of the King City -" escaped the fatal crisis, and the people supported by others began to shout again.

The Black Knights drew their swords and surrounded Arthur.

"You are a knight under Lancelot's name?" the Black Knight said coldly, "stop us from suppressing the mob. You have made an unforgivable mistake, and we will execute you here!"

With that, he waved his hand, and a dozen Black Knights attacked immediately.

Arthur held the king's sword and knocked down more than a dozen Black Knights to the ground in less than a minute.

The sound of horse hoofs came from the street again, and a team of people in blue knight armor rushed over.

When the man riding in front saw the man standing in the middle of the Black Knight, his pupils began to contract violently.

Familiar blonde black back, he is

Arthur!

Lancelot dismounted and hesitated, "Arthur?"

Ten years later, everyone thought that Arthur, the orthodox heir to the throne, had died and blamed the witch for the fault.

But Arthur came back to the king's city.

Hearing Arthur's name, the marchers stopped shouting and stared at the powerful man.

"Lancelot." Arthur turned and said faintly.

Lancelot smiled reluctantly and said, "Arthur, you're finally back."

"Ah!" someone shouted, "King Arthur is back!"

Those who hid in the house ran out, put their heads out of the house and looked at the man standing in the sun.

He is the king of the kingdom of Camelot!

He is the winner of the sword!

He is the mighty king Arthur!

Merlin magician and the church exposed the witch's plot. Morgan leffe is not the heir to the throne, Arthur is, and he is the king of this country.

People seemed to see the light. King Arthur was the one who could save them from the witch.

"King Arthur - King Arthur -" people shouted one after another.

Lancelot approached Arthur with a complicated face and said, "Arthur, are you okay? Ten years have passed at once. I thought you would never appear again."

Arthur gave him a faint look and said, "I'll leave it to you."

With that, he turned his horse and rushed to the palace.

A magnificent palace.

The pet was watching his son Modred practice his sword. People shouted in the air.

Mordred stopped practicing his sword, frowned and said, "mother, those mobs are making noise again."

He wants to grow up quickly and become an excellent knight who can protect his mother from harm.

"No," said pet with a smile, "your father is back."

"Father?" said Mordred, frowning more tightly, "mother, didn't you say he was dead?"

The pet raised his eyebrow in surprise: "when did I say your father was dead?"

"The last time I was drunk," Mordred said seriously.

Darling: "

There was a sudden commotion in the garden. The Knights made way, and the handsome men strode towards the pet.

As he approached, a sword stood in front of him——