Chapter 1: Lott

June, Britain.

Even on this island, the weather is starting to get hot.

Even at night, the heat doesn't diminish at all. It makes people want to put everything down and keep heading north, to Scotland, and then take a ship and continue north.

A military force is stationed on the vast grassland here.

Surrounded by fences, a tall armored warrior guards every few meters. And outside, a trench several meters deep was dug. If someone looks closely, they can see a pile of spike and caltrops inside the trench.

And those spike faintly emit a blue light.

And on the inside of this trench, which appears to be a flat area, there are countless traps hidden. If anyone thinks they can secretly cross the trench and get away with it, they will have to taste the power of the traps.

Anyone who sees this will be taken aback.

Isn't this just a temporary camp? Why is the protection so great?

Inside the fence, row and row of tents are placed one after another.

At this moment, in the middle tent, a group of big men are surrounding a teenager.

The teenager is wearing a silver fox cloak and silver armor underneath, holding a wine bag in one hand, and chugging wine into his throat.

Golden hair and blue eyes, exceptionally handsome facial features. Lips and teeth as white as a girl's, short hair rustling behind him,. Even the action of pouring wine directly into his throat without using any glass bottle, which is very vulgar when done by an outsider, has a pleasing feeling when it's done by this teenager.

His name is Lot, the king of this group of people.

After pouring the last few drops of wine into his throat, he threw the bag directly on the grass beside him.

Lot glanced at the armored warrior standing opposite him.

"You said King Uther wants to marry his daughter to me?"

Is it finally time for King Arthur to make his appearance?

At the same time, he thought to himself.

He is not from this era.

A few years ago, he crossed to this era of Great Britain and became King Lot, who is a background character in the legend of King Arthur.

Like a little official named Huo Zhongyu from some eastern country from four hundred years before this era, who could only give birth to sons and nothing else.

And after giving birth to a bunch of very powerful children with Morgan, he was smoothly killed by King Arthur.

And even if he really defeated King Arthur and became the king of Britain, so what?

England in this era is too small.

The five big rogues of later generations are completely incomparable, and there is no way to compare with the empire where the sun never sets.

Nowadays, England can be said to be at the edge of the world.

In terms of area, it is only slightly larger than two Tongliao. In terms of culture, it is also a barren land, and in terms of population, it is not even worth mentioning.

So it is really inappropriate to fight Arthur to the death for such a small place.

As a time traveler whose abilities only able to ease his daily life, it's better for him to just live a simple live.

Anyway, his subordinates are very loyal, and I have made some small inventions here and there, so life in this era is still very comfortable.

"Yes, My lord, King Uther has ordered his court wizard Merlin to bring Princess Morgan to come here and marry you."

The messenger replied to Lot.

"Well, okay, of course, no problem, thank you for your hard work, let's prepare to welcome the princess."

Lot thought for a moment, and then reluctantly agreed.

Although marrying Morgan would cause some trouble in the future, it was undoubtedly an important way to improve the relationship with King Uther from the current perspective.

He is still an ally of Cameliard, and if he refuses the marriage and offends King Uther, it will undoubtedly give King Uther a hard slap in the face. Further more, if your superior offers a toast, you cannot refuse it, and if the your superior hands you a gift, you also can't refuse it.

Well, it seems that he should not consider whether to fight Arthur or not for now, but how to deal with his father.

Also, he is looking forward to Morgan's appearance.

As a man, he is a little greedy.

He has been a time traveler for several years and has already given up on the women around him.

Where are the beautiful girls that were supposed to be around after time travel?

As an otaku and a virgin, it is impossible to have any feelings for medieval rural women.

Their rough and dark skin, withered faces, and deformed figures make it impossible to find beautiful village girls as easily as in novels.

As a lord, although he has the privilege of touching his subordinates at will, and yet Lot is still a virgin after several years.

You can imagine what the women in this era look like.

But Morgan is different. She was born a noble and must have been well maintained. And whether in legends or in the information gathered by Lot's people, Morgan is an extremely beautiful woman.

I like that.

Lot couldn't help but smile.

Moreover, in the future, although Morgan is the inducement for opposing Arthur, Lot's ambition is also an important factor.

Now, it's different.

Lot lay down, with one foot resting on the other leg, looking very content as he watched the stars.

I hope Morgan meets my aesthetic standards!

"They're here, they're here, My lord, Merlin and Princess Morgan have arrived."

Riding on a white horse, Lot heard his subordinate report like this.

Since he knew that Morgan was coming soon, he decided to wait a few more days here. After all, she was going to be his wife, and if he waited for her in the castle, it would seem disrespectful. Gentlemen, the Lott family had been gentlemen for generations.

So, for a few days, Lott waited for Morgan's arrival, standing under a shelter and looking into the distance. Soon, he saw a large group of knights and many carts in his view. Obviously, King Uther valued this marriage very much. In front of the knights, there were a man and a woman.

Lott looked at the woman.

This should be Morgan.

She was riding a white horse, with her tall figure covered by a black veil. Her gorgeous silver hair flowed behind her, even reaching the horse's back.

She wore a black dress that occasionally revealed her snow-white skin, making her stunning figure have a rough estimate in Lott's eyes.

'This figure is simply perfect. If her face isn't too ugly, then she's already a goddess,' Lott thought to himself.

He quickly looked at her a few more times.

However, after a few more glances, Lott had a strange feeling.

Why did she feel so familiar?

Then, he looked to the side where Merlin stood next to Morgan.

Merlin wore a white robe and held a wand in his hand. He had a perpetual smirk on his face, like a scammer who would deceive others' money and emotions on the internet 24/7.

However, Lott was extremely familiar with this face. In his past life, he was a standard otaku, so it's impossible for him to not know whose face he was looking at.

"Damn, her face is exactly like Saber from Fate/Stay Night!" he gritted his teeth and said.