On the road to the royal city, a team of chariots and horses was moving slowly.

Halfway through, the carriage stopped, and the people found a place to rest, then had something to eat before heading on their way.

Suddenly, there was the sound of horses' hooves.

The guards of the convoy looked up vigilantly, and their hands rested on their swords at their waists.

A tall, handsome man rode past the convoy on a black horse and stopped in front of the resting people.

"How long will it take to get to the royal city from here?" The man asked.

The captain of the guard looked at the handsome man in front of him, and there was a look of appreciation in his eyes.

"You're a knight, it's still a day's journey from the royal city, and the road ahead is not easy to walk, so you'd better come down and rest first."

After two days and two nights, Arthur had not rested or eaten, and after listening to the guards, he turned over and dismounted.

The captain of the guard handed over a cowhide bag and said, "Drink some wine." ”

Arthur gave him a faint look, took the cowhide bag and took a sip of wine, the spicy taste made him feel a lot more energetic.

The men gathered to sit and rest were talking loudly about the rumors.

"I've heard that Her Majesty ordered the Black Knight to slaughter another village, what a terrible witch."

Arthur's hand holding the cowhide bag tightened slightly, and he frowned and looked over.

"Have you ever been to the royal city before?" The captain of the guard sighed and said, "The queen is becoming more and more brutal, I want knights like you to be careful when entering the city, so as not to be taken away by the black knights." ”

Arthur's eyes flashed slightly, and he said, "Black Knight? ”

The captain of the guard seemed to remember something bad, his eyes flashed with fear, and he said: "The Black Knight is Her Majesty's knights, dedicated to the Queen's execution of those who resist her. ”

Arthur returned the cowhide to the captain of the guard, turned on his horse neatly and handsomely, and took the reins to continue on his way.

"Knight, go find the Lancelot family when you enter the city." The captain of the guard said, "The Knights in Lord Lancelot's name have good benefits. ”

Arthur's turquoise eyes revealed a bit of coldness, and he drove away on a tall black horse.

"Knight, the nobles have been on a campaign against the queen lately." The captain of the guard shouted, "Be careful not to be killed as a black knight." ”

"Old man." One of the guards laughed, "Why are you so nice to a cold stranger?" ”

"I don't know," the captain of the guard smiled, "it could be ...... There's a kind of leader charm in him......"

"I have a hunch that the time for the witch to rule the kingdom of Camelot is coming to an end." He touched the beard on his chin and said, "I always feel like I've seen him......"

He seemed to have seen a handsome man with blond hair and blue eyes in some portrait before.

……

Arthur made it all the way to the royal city and entered the city through the checkpoints unimpeded.

"Burn the Witch - Burn the Witch - Chase the Witch Away—"

There were people demonstrating in the royal city, and people shouted angrily in defiance.

Some of the people on both sides of the street hid in their houses and did not dare to come out, and the last demonstration was violently suppressed by the Black Knight.

However, such parades took place almost every day, and ordinary people were pawns in the hands of the aristocracy, and the slightest incitement could provoke a violent parade.

The sound of horses' hooves was heard.

"The Black Knight is coming—" The people erupted in screams.

The marchers continued to walk forward with slogans as if they were at home, holding signs and shouting slogans.

The black knight drew his sword glowing with cold light and slashed at the marchers, covering their eyes and not daring to look.

A sword suddenly blocked the Black Knight's sword.