Gaia was finally convinced by Lin Yi. She promised Lin Yi that she would find a way to suppress the bad climate on the British Isles and calm it down.
Even if it is impossible to restore the environment suitable for human survival like a paradise on earth during the Age of Gods.
At least it will not be much worse than the outside world.
So, in the next few days, the snowstorm began to slow down.
The heavy dark clouds dispersed, and the sun fell on the earth again, which was extremely rare.
This beam of light illuminated the hope of Camelot’s survival and their future.
No need to die.
All Camelot people don’t have to die!
In Lin Yi’s plan, they will gradually transform into a race that can adapt to the modern environment.
Avoid extinction.
The day when the snowstorm stopped, there was a joyous scene everywhere in the City of Cretaceous.
People put on new clothes and called their friends to praise the greatness of the saints on the streets.
There were cheers and laughter everywhere.
Even the youngest children knew who had saved the country.
Everyone was calling out the same name!
——Zoe Damian!
Their king, their saint!
Also their………………..
Savior!
This lively occasion attracted Lancelot.
He disguised himself, mixed in the crowd, and also shouted loudly.
At the same time, he became more determined to join the Kingdom of Camelot and offer his loyalty to Lin Yi.
"This is the first time I have seen a monarch so loved and respected by the people!"
"Only such a great monarch is worthy of my following! Fight for his glory!"
But the problem is………………..
"What can I do to prove that I am really not a spy?"
When Lancelot thought of that woman Guinevere, he was so angry that his teeth itched.
Although she gave up the idea of reporting to Lin Yi, she intentionally or unintentionally spread the rumor in the City of Cretaceous that "Prince Lancelot of the Kingdom of France attempted to bribe officials of the administrative department."
She even prepared a portrait of Lancelot and spread it to Camelot and Saxon.
The Camelot and Saxon people, who finally welcomed the saint, the prosperous times, and the hope of good days, were furious when they heard the news.
Great!
We finally have such a happy life now, but you foreigners can’t wait to destroy it all!
How hateful! Hateful!
Damn it!
The name Lancelot became completely stinky in a short time.
Even if he stood up to explain, no one was willing to believe him.
Even many Saxon veterans pulled out the hanging guns on their waists when they saw him.
Lancelot didn’t dare to fight back, he could only defend.
Otherwise, if he hurt someone, he would be completely confirmed as a spy.
When the mud falls into his pants, it will be shit.
Lancelot doesn’t dare to go out wearing armor and carrying the holy sword now.
Every time he goes out, he has to disguise himself and try to make himself look no different from ordinary residents of the City of Chalk.
The only thing that makes Lancelot feel fortunate now is that Altria and Gawain’s attitude towards him has not changed.
Still very friendly.
This makes Lancelot feel fortunate and moved from the bottom of his heart.
He can’t believe that if even these friends of his don’t believe him.
How can he stay in the City of Chalk.
"Guinevere, you vicious woman, made me a street rat!"
"I, Lancelot, will not be a human being until I take revenge!"
All the grievances of these days were attributed by Lancelot to Guinevere’s inhumanity.
He wanted to take revenge, but he could not find the opportunity.
Unlike Lancelot, Guinevere had a very good reputation among the Camelot people and the Saxons.
The girl had high IQ and EQ, and was good at dealing with people.
She was very good at dealing with people.
Even the poorest people who did the hardest and most tiring work, she always looked friendly.
In addition, Lin Yi asked Guinevere to be responsible for the construction of four satellite cities, so she had many opportunities to show her face.
Almost all refugees knew that the reason why the satellite cities were built so quickly was because there was an official named "Guinevere" who worked hard to supervise the construction team.
You know, the satellite city is their future home!
The faster it is built, the sooner they can move in.
As it concerns their own lives, how can Camelot and Saxon not be grateful to Guinevere?
It is really difficult for Lancelot to take revenge.
But there is no way out.
"As long as I can build enough merits for Camelot, the rumors about me will definitely stop spreading!"
"In this way, I will also have the opportunity to swear allegiance!"
"Merits! Yes! I need enough merits now!"
Thinking this through, Lancelot is no longer confused.
He is ready to do something big!
Lancelot held a banquet at home and told his friends about his ideas.
As a result, Gawain poured a bucket of cold water on his head.
"You want merit?"
While swallowing mashed potatoes, Gawain said vaguely: "But…bajibaji, the war is over, bajibaji…where else can we knights go to get enough merit?”
In a sense, knights and soldiers are actually the same.
Both rely on making achievements on the battlefield.
However, the requirements for knights are more stringent. Not only must they have excellent martial arts, but they must also have a certain level of cultural literacy.
After all, as a knight, you can’t not even know a single word, right?
That would be too embarrassing.
"What should I do then? "
Hearing this, Lancelot suddenly realized.
Gawain was right!
The war with the humble king Vortigern has ended. Where can I get enough merit to wash away the stigma?
Damn it!
If I had known earlier, I should not have listened to my father and came to Camelot during the war. If so, maybe I would have my own set of god-killing weapons now!
Lancelot regretted it so much that he slapped his thigh and was very upset.
"It’s not that there is no way. "
Altria’s voice sounded, Lancelot looked at her and found that the girl was wiping her mouth elegantly with a napkin.
And the food on the table had disappeared in the short time that he and Gawain were talking.
Did you finish eating so quickly?!
How long has it been???
As expected of Lady Altria!
The secret of her strength should be her ability to eat, right?
Lancelot was stunned at first, and then immediately threw away the messy thoughts in his mind.
Sat up straight and asked Altria sincerely.
"Lady Altria, do you have any good way to help me get enough merits?"
"Of course!"
Altria said seriously: "Knights can get merits every day when they stand guard or perform daily tasks. Our army has a set of rules specifically for promotion. I believe that with your ability, Sir Lancelot, you will be promoted to an officer position soon after joining the army! "
"Sir Altria, I’m afraid he can’t stand guard or go out on missions……"
"Why?"
"Don’t you know?"
"Know what?"
Seeing that Altria really didn’t seem to know, Gawain held back his laughter and told her everything about Lancelot’s experience.
After listening, Altria suddenly slapped the table, stood up, and said angrily: "How dare you spread rumors in the Holy City! I must go to the Saint to complain to Guinevere!"
"It’s useless. ”
Although he was grateful to Altria for speaking up for him, Lancelot shook his head helplessly and rejected her kindness: "Now unless the saint personally helps me prove my identity, no one will believe me. Sir Altria, if you go to report that woman, I’m afraid my situation will be even worse…"
Camelot and Saxon people certainly would not be hostile to Altria, the Red Dragon Knight who had made outstanding contributions on the battlefield.
They would only think that Lancelot, the spy, had deceived the respected Altria. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)
Lancelot could imagine what would happen at that time.
The Camelot and Saxon people, who were tough and extremely united, would really rush into his house with long swords to kill people!
It would definitely not work to obtain merit through normal channels at present.
We can only hope that the Kingdom of Camelot would launch a foreign war.
Only in this way can we obtain enough merit and wash away the stigma.
But the problem is……………….
If the saint really intends to start a war, who will he choose as his first target?
In fact, there is no need to think about it.
It is nothing but the Kingdom of France………
Who made this country just across the strait?
Geographically, it is very suitable to be used as a springboard for the army to go out.
What’s more, the Kingdom of France is still so rich.
If Lancelot were the king of Camelot, he would also attack the Kingdom of France as soon as possible.
At this thought, he became even more desperate.
After all, Lancelot can’t attack his own country just to gain merit, right? []
At this thought, his straight back bent down.
He couldn’t help but sigh, his face full of melancholy.
"Alas——"
"Am I really going to bear the infamy for the rest of my life?"
"Damn Guinevere, you deserve to die!"
Lancelot, who was almost desperate, learned a good news and a bad news the next day.
The good news is that the Kingdom of Camelot is indeed preparing for war, and his chance to gain merit has come!
The bad news is that the first country that the saint is going to attack is said to be the Kingdom of France………………….
When Lancelot heard the news, he was stunned on the spot.
He wondered if he had a bit of a bad mouth. He had just come up with this idea, but it came true in a few days!
The Kingdom of Camelot is really preparing for war, and it is their own country!
How can this be possible? !
Although Lancelot did not mind letting Lin Yi rule France instead of his father, King Bane, he did not want to see his country caught in the flames of war.
After all, how can there be no deaths when two armies fight?
Once the war breaks out, Lancelot will only be caught in the middle, and he will not be a human being on both sides.
Help the Kingdom of Camelot, how can he face his father?
How to face the people of the Kingdom of France?
Help the Kingdom of France.
Haha!
That would really confirm his identity as a spy!
Even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he couldn’t wash it off!
In a hurry, Lancelot didn’t care about his face and the reservedness of a knight.
I asked Gawain to ask for a chance to meet the saint.
Gawain was very loyal and agreed without much thought.
So, Lancelot finally got the chance to see Lin Yi again.
Early the next morning, he rushed to the palace.
Met Lin Yi in the study.
However, to Lancelot’s surprise, he also met an "old acquaintance" here.
——Guinevere!
When enemies meet, they are particularly jealous.
If it weren’t for the fact that Lin Yi was also here and the occasion he was in, Lancelot would have probably drawn his sword and chopped Guinevere, who was helping to handle government affairs 467 on the side table!
Lin Yi, who has been very busy during this period, didn’t hear the rumors about Lancelot in the Cretaceous City.
The main reason was that no one dared to tell him about such a trivial matter.
Therefore, Lin Yi didn’t know about the recent tragic experience of poor Lancelot.
Lin Yi was a little surprised to see that Lancelot’s eyes immediately turned red the moment he saw Guinevere.
Isn’t it just a small report?
With Lancelot’s character, he shouldn’t be so resentful, right?
After his eyes wandered between the two for a moment, Lin Yi asked curiously, "Sir Lancelot, why are you staring at Lady Guinevere like this?"
"Your Majesty, this woman spread rumors in the City of Cretaceous, slandering me as a spy sent by the Kingdom of France!"
Hearing Lin Yi’s question, Lancelot, who had been aggrieved for a long time, was like a child who had been bullied and found his parents.
Gnashing his teeth, he accused Guinevere of her bad behavior with some grievance.
"Now the whole people of the Cretaceous City take this rumor as the truth. They are very hostile to me, but I don’t blame the people."
"She is the one who caused all this!"
Lancelot pointed at Guinevere, who had no expression on her face, and said, "It’s all her fault that I’ve fallen into this situation!"
After listening to Lancelot’s words, Lin Yi frowned and looked at Guinevere sternly.
Although the boy’s tone could not tell whether he was happy or angry, the oppressive feeling that was as heavy as a mountain pressing down, or as low as the cloudy sky, still made Guinevere and Lancelot tremble.
– It’s bad!
The saint seemed angry!
Realizing this, Guinevere immediately admitted her mistake.
"Your Majesty, this is my fault. I didn’t expect it. I just said a few words at home, and it spread throughout the entire Cretaceous City in just a few days…………………."
"You really didn’t expect it?"
"…………………"
A simple rhetorical question made Guinevere swallow the words that were on the tip of her tongue.
She didn’t dare to deceive the saint.
She didn’t dare to admit that she did it on purpose, so she simply knelt on the ground, silent, ready to be punished.
After a long time, the boy’s voice finally sounded again, breaking the oppressive atmosphere.
"Apologize to Lord Lancelot, and record a major offense. ”
A serious offense means that all previous efforts have been wasted.
Guinevere suffered, but she did not hate Lin Yi.
Because she actually knew that what she did was wrong.
But she just didn’t like Lancelot and wanted to drive this despicable man back to France!
Of course, this time, Guinevere also put the account on Lancelot.
You made me get a serious offense, good!
You are really good!
I was negligent this time, next time, I will definitely drive you back to France!
Just wait for me, damn Lancelot!
