Lancelot asked curiously:

"Your Highness, do you know Enid?"

Veronica replied:

"I have some personal relationships with her. She is a very strange person. I think she has potential. Although others don't think much of her, I see qualities in her that most people don't have."

Lancelot asked curiously:

"You're not particularly cold-blooded or anything, are you?"

Veronica glanced at him.

He shrugged:

"According to the ancient records of our family, people with the blood of white dragons are more likely to ignore their romantic partners than ordinary people. If this is what you are talking about, I don't think such people have any advantages."

Veronica denied:

"No, I see that an unyielding will, even in the face of a difficult fate, cannot completely knock her down."

Lancelot asked:

"Okay, but I have some different ideas. In fact, you may not think of me as young, but I am the eldest member of the Lancelot family today."

Veronica and Lancelot were walking in the streets of Wharton, neither of them had any destination, just drifting with the crowd:

"Appreciate further details."

Lancelot pinched his nose:

"Since you mentioned three candidates, let me also mention three candidates. It's just right, but my order is opposite to yours. I'll start with the least likely one."

The woman looked deeply at Lancelot.

The knight cleared his throat:

"Third place: George Pendragon, a bloodline of Vortigern, current leader of the Pure White Knights. It just so happens that your third place, Enid, is his subordinate.

"In a sense, he is the orthodox successor of Ancient England, so although there are some minor legal issues, he is indeed qualified to sit in this position, and he also initiated this selection.

"I heard that two congressmen who opposed this incident disappeared the next day, but the point is that only two of them opposed him.

"He has controlled the parliament, and no one dares to openly confront him, so now he is probably the most powerful person in the entire England, so even if he is not elected as the new king, we may have to call him

He is the Prince Regent.

"So you have to be careful with him."

Veronica became curious about Lancelot's next words:

"What about the second one?"

Lancelot smiled slightly:

"The second one, I think is..."

He paused, as if wanting to observe Veronica's reaction.

"Mordred, the adopted son of King Arthur, the most talented knight, together with Gawain, the son of the sun, and Lancelot, the strongest warrior of the Knights of the Round Table, are the core of the Knights of the Round Table."

What made Lancelot a little disappointed was that Veronica didn't show any surprise.

"I can sense the power in your body, so you should also know that some people have a lifespan that transcends the world. Mordred is one of them, and he was once trained as the successor of King Arthur..."

Veronica said doubtfully:

"How could the king's successor be decided like this?"

Lancelot smiled and shook his head:

"What you inherit is not power, but responsibility. But later King Arthur gave up this idea for various reasons, and Mordred was very dissatisfied with it.

"He thinks he deserves to be in that position. How arrogant, right?"

Veronica didn't comment, nor did she ask how he knew:

"Where's the first one?"

Lancelot looked up at the scorching sun.

Although everyone calls Gawain the Knight of the Sun, Lancelot prefers to call him Son of the Sun.

Because in his heart, there is only one sun in this world, that eternal and great existence, and only one person is worthy of its name.

The sun is the only one.

When humans appeared, it was already floating in the vast universe, and after humans become extinct, it will still exist in the world.

Lancelot replied:

"It's King Arthur."

Veronica showed a rare expression of doubt, but at this moment, Lancelot no longer cared about her expression.

"Yes, I believe that King Arthur will eventually return, and only she will be the king of England. If the people of England forget that she is...
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