Also a Knight of the Round Table? (Requesting Moon Tickets)
At that moment, Sir Bedivere stood atop the mountain, gazing into the distance.
His eyes revealed endless sorrow and regret, leaving Mashu stunned when she unconsciously called out his name.
Luo Zhen could tell that Sir Bedivere was gazing in the direction of the Holy City.
It was only after Mashu spoke that he came back to his senses.
"Is... is that you?"
Sir Bedivere turned around, revealing an extremely forced smile as if trying to hide something, and spoke.
"You'll be heading out to attack the Round Table Fortress tomorrow. You should get some rest and properly prepare yourselves."
Sir Bedivere advised them in a calm and polite manner.
"We... we just came here to confirm the location of the Round Table Fortress." Mashu hesitated before asking, "Did we disturb you? Sir Bedivere?"
"No, please don't mind me, miss." Sir Bedivere shook his head and said self-deprecatingly, "I'm merely an incompetent knight who can do nothing but watch from afar."
"How could that be..." Mashu immediately tried to deny it.
But before she could, Luo Zhen spoke first.
"You're looking in the direction of the Holy City, aren't you?" Luo Zhen stared straight at Sir Bedivere. "Your former comrades, companions, and the king you served are all there, yet you've gone against them and joined the Black King's faction. Do you feel lonely?"
That was what Luo Zhen said.
The self-mockery vanished from Sir Bedivere's face, replaced by determination.
"No, you're mistaken, Lord Luo Zhen." Sir Bedivere replied without hesitation. "Joining the Black King's faction was inevitable. I could never go along with the current Knights of the Round Table."
"The current Knights of the Round Table?" Luo Zhen raised his eyebrows.
"That's right." Sir Bedivere lowered his eyes