Morgan, Something is Wrong with You!

"His strength?"

Lotter thought for a moment.

"It's definitely a strong one."

Even among the more than one hundred Knights of the Round Table, Galahad is definitely the most powerful.

His own child, Gawain, was almost beaten to death without Galahad's knowledge.

The perfect Xiao Jia is probably only three times Gao Wen's ability to suppress him during that period of time. And Lancelot may not be able to.

Now he only has the sword in his hand, and he is just a fledgling.

strength……

It should still be stronger than the current me and Morgan.

After all, Morgan is not yet the lord of the entire British island.

"yes?"

When Morgan heard Lott's comment, her eyes lit up.

The color dog is not bad. After going out for a while, I found such a knight.

Great, really great.

Morgan thought to himself,

At this moment, Morgan and Lott heard the sound of fencing.

Ok?

Fight?

That location is where Galahad went just now.

He got into a fight with someone?

Lott and Morgan looked at each other, thinking in their hearts.

"Go, go and have a look."

Lott said to Morgan.

"Ok."

Morgan nods,

Then, the two walked towards the direction of the battle.

soon,

And they came to the place where the fight took place.

Galahad is fighting.

He was fighting against a young man with purple hair.

He is tall and burly, handsome, and very skilled in martial arts.

In the battle with Galahad, he did not lose the wind at all.

And seeing this young man, Lott's eyes widened.

"father in law?"

he said subconsciously.

As he thought this way, Morgan immediately squinted at him.

what are you thinking about?

your father-in-law? Isn't that my dad?

"what are you talking about?"

Morgan asked Lott.

"Ahem, this knight is very similar to a little friend I played with when I was young. His nickname is father-in-law."

Lott quickly defended.

[Subconscious, subconscious. Be careful yourself, don't talk nonsense in the future. 】

Lotte complained to himself in his heart.

For Morgan's questioning, Lott felt very innocent.

Isn't this a subconscious reaction?

It's like when you see Meilin, you subconsciously call Internet fraud, when you see a beautiful woman, you subconsciously call Miss Sister, and when you see someone who is studying, you subconsciously call Yanzu.

It's all a subconscious reaction.

Morgan was satisfied when he heard Lott's thoughts.

good.

Besides, the knight in front of him looked to be about twenty years old.

No matter how early you get married, you won't have a teenage child.

Well, it's all right.

(ps: It’s just a meme, I didn’t write the school girl outline if I wrote it or not, but even if I wrote it, it’s impossible to dismantle the cp, and the single heroine party will not change)

Chapter Fifty-Eighth: Father and Son Slashing [I will write the rest when I wake up. 】

Time goes back ten minutes.

Galahad stands guard in the jungle.

Although he was very clear that Lott asked him to leave temporarily, the main reason was to have a private conversation with Morgan, and he didn't expect much from his role as a warning. However, since he has already agreed to Lott, then he will definitely continue to do this matter seriously.

Seriously go on patrol, Galahad is prepared for possible crises.

Looking at the city of chalk, this city is different from the war-torn vicissitudes he has seen before. The city of chalk in front of me has never been occupied by the humble king Vortigern, nor has it experienced many wars.

It looks really good.

Galahad thought to himself.

"What am I here for?"

Maybe it's God's choice?

Galahad thought to himself.

When I was just about to join the Knights of the Round Table, I suddenly came decades ago and met Morgan's husband, Lott.

"Before finding the current goal, what I have to do is to do my own job first."

Galahad continued to look left and right.

Wait, someone is coming.

After observing for a few seconds, he felt someone approaching.

Ok? Is it a pedestrian?

No, no, this man came here with murderous intent.

As a pure and flawless knight, Galahad is very sensitive to these auras. He was very keenly aware of the murderous aura generated by this person's coming.

Let's see who it is first.

If it's a killer, I'll help His Majesty Lott catch the killer first.

Galahad walked towards the direction of the murderous intent, and at the same time raised the long sword in his hand.

Then he took a few steps forward...

The sword in his hand gripped even tighter.

"How did he appear here?"

Galahad saw Lancelot with surprise in his eyes.

Although compared with more than twenty years later, he looks much younger and less stable.

But his appearance has not changed much after twenty years.

He still had that annoying look.

In this era, King Arthur has not yet appeared.

Why is he here.

Moreover, he came to find Lott and Morgan with murderous intent.

What happened in between?

Galahad thought to himself.

But he knew that the person in front of him was absolutely uneasy and kind.

I'm going to question him first.

Holding the sword, Galahad stood in front of Lancelot.

"You don't do well as a knight, did you come here to be a killer? Is your chivalry only on paper?"

Galahad said to Lancelot with a teasing expression on his face.

Although he wanted to try his best to restrain himself, when he faced Lancelot, he couldn't help but sneered.

Lancelot was going to find Lott. But before he was found, a young silver-haired knight appeared in front of him to stop him.

And don't speak politely.

For some reason, when he saw this young man, he felt a sense of familiarity.

Have I seen it?

No, I can assure you I've never seen one.

However, he gave me a very familiar feeling.

certainly,

He couldn't bear the ridicule just now.

He, Lancelot, was not a good-natured man. After facing Galahad's ridicule, he replied: "I came to find Lott. If you don't want to be accidentally injured, please step aside."

"It's my duty to protect those who need to be protected. If you want to pass by me, that's not allowed."

Galahad picked up the sword in his hand and said to Lancelot.

Seeing him like this, of course Lancelot picked up his sword and prepared to fight back.

Come on, when it comes to combat, he hasn't conceded defeat to anyone yet.

Galahad also had an excited expression on his face when he saw Lancelot holding the sword.

Never had a chance before.

Now it's finally time to fight him.

An expression of excitement appeared in Galahad's eyes.

Then he swung his long sword and rushed over.

Lancelot held his sword across his chest, ready to parry.

clang--

The swords of the two men collided with each other.

At the same time took a few steps back.

"Good strength."

Lancelot commented to Galahad.

"Aren't you the same? Or, your strength has been used up in the last blow just now."