: 1872 A bit strange? (seeking a monthly pass)

After Wang left, Gao Wencai took the lead to get up and came to Luozhen.
"The best room in Wangcheng has been arranged for you, please rest temporarily there."
Said, Gao Wen people left Luo Zhen and Matthew to leave the hall of seeing.
There are only four round table knights left, still staying here.
"It turns out that it is the Lord of the Chaldeans."
Modred has been watching the direction of Luo Zhen’s departure, as if he felt that the other person is very appetizing, and snorted.
"I can face the father who has been deified, and although it is stupid, I have to say that it is good."
Obviously, Modred is very high on Luo.
The rebellious knight is a rebellious knight. Although he chooses to loyal to the Lion King in this singular point, he can still have a strong rebellion against King Arthur, the rebel knight.
Therefore, Luo Zhen dare and Alto Liya confrontation, for Modred, should be very commendable?
"If it is summoned in the general Holy Grail War, I really hope that such a person will become my lord, and it must be very interesting."
Modred smiled for this.
This rebellious knight and the past Luo Zhen are really a bit like, they are so rebellious, then the bear.
Only the rest are not.
"The more outstanding, the more it represents that once he becomes an enemy, it is a huge threat to the king."
Arge's text is so cold.
"It seems that you are very opposed to accepting the lord, Arge."
Tristan said this with a faint smile.
"But he is a guest approved by Wang. You better not to play his idea in the dark."
Gao Wenyi took a look at the Age, and he warned.
"You don't need to tell me." Agger's article does not have the slightest feeling: "Since the king has already approved him, I will also wait and see him for the time being."
"Watching?" Modred looked at the Aga, and raised his brow: "That is, you want to monitor him?"
"Of course." Agger did not hesitate to say: "People who are threatening to the king have entered the Holy City. If they want to do something, then they are in trouble. They must be fully monitored."
"Will the king allow this kind of thing?" Gao Wen frowned.
"This kind of thing, you don't need to ask the king." Agger's text is a sin.
"If I need it, I can shoot it." Tristan bounced his harp in his hand, no joy and no sadness: "Although the result will be very sad, but it is also for the king."
"Hah, don't make a joke." Mordred suddenly laughed and said: "If you let me go, the lord and his follower will only have a dead end. You dare to say it."
The four people at the round table debated this matter.
Gao Wen and Modred have maintained Ms. Luo and have been talking to Luo.
Arga and Tristan, on the contrary, think that Luo Zhen is a dangerous person and must take measures.
This is the daily routine of the round table. Under the premise of Wang’s decision, the part of the details will be discussed and decided.
The four people are undoubtedly loyal to the king, but under the premise of not violating the king's orders, according to their respective styles, the actions to be taken are completely different.
Now, Gao Wen is defending Luo Zhen because of the high-spirited character. Modred is simply looking at Luo Zhenshun's eyes. Agger believes that Luo Zhen is a potential threat. Tristan does not seem to make any evaluation. He just wants to Luo Zhen shot, indicating the difference between the people at the round table.
This is the spirit.
This is the follower.
The more outstanding people, the more they have their own beliefs and principles, and they will not easily compromise.
From this point of view, it is not unreasonable that Luo Zhen does not casually carry out the miracle of "Spirit of the Spirit".
After all, who can guarantee that the summoned followers will be like themselves, instead of letting them cope?
Nowadays, Luo Zhen has two riders, one who insists on being a soldier and a weapon of destruction. He firmly believes in his duties, silently obeys Luo’s command, and one regards Luo Zhen as Everything is in action, I want to cover the wind and rain, and block all the malicious and enemies. For Luo Zhen, it is only after the big luck that there will be such two riders.
The discussion at the round table ended with no results.
"In short, I will send people to stare at him. Once he has any abnormalities, even if he is the king's order, I will not let him disturb this Carmelo."
Agger said this without compromise.
And, in order not to be opposed, he is also such an opening.
"It is my duty to manage Camelot and assist the king. The Qings also have their own tasks."
"Gao Wenqing, the day of the holy day is coming, you are the Knight of the Round Table who is responsible for all this. Please perform your duties well. If something goes wrong, you can't afford it."
"Tristan, the embers of the mountain people are still active, you must pursue them with Lancelot."
"And you, Modred, you haven't even got the right to live in the Holy City. The time to be allowed to enter the Holy City is only daytime. Now, go back to the wilderness."
Age's regulations will be heard out like this, so that Gao Wen and others will be speechless.
"I understand."
Gao Wen was silent for a while, then he nodded and looked down.
"It's sad."
Tristan no longer has any objections.
"Cut, what the spirit is."
Modred was licking his mouth and turned around now, ready to leave.
However, before leaving, Modred thought of something in general and paused.
"Is it a bit strange to say that the follower who is next to the Lord of the Chaldeans?"
When the words came out, the round table knights present all had a look.
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Gao Wen remained silent.
"It's a bit strange. I always feel that I am both familiar and somewhat nostalgic, but it seems that something is wrong."
Tristan finally picked up a good-looking brow.
"The followers of the Chaldeans have possessive entities. They seem to be human beings, but they can still feel the power of the followers."
Agger's text recalled that Matthew, who had been with Luo Zhen, had become a "chuan".
Everyone at the round table had doubts about the existence of Matthew, as if they had some thoughts and seemed to be unable to understand.
It didn't take long for Modred to give up.
"If you forget it, as long as it is not an enemy, if it is an enemy, then you will cut it. Who is she?"
Said, Modred re-emerged with a wild smile.
"Then I will go back to the wilderness, I hope I can meet some interesting things, or meet one or two neutral players to play."
After the words, Modred quickly ran out of the throne.
Gao Wen and Tristan also left here to perform their duties.
"Lorelle Anezhen"
Agger was left alone in the hall of the glimpse, and his eyes flickered.
The night is still going on.
Far from the end.