Chapter 443: Round Table Council
While Guo Hao was racking his brains over how to prepare for , Ma Chao in the far west finally began his own suicidal journey.
From the first day he met Gawain, Ma Chao had been thinking about how to fight with Gawain. He had long wanted to fight with the person with sun ability.
However, attacking a general within the Han Dynasty was tantamount to seeking death. He couldn't even get past Dian Wei alone, but attacking other countries was not against the law.
However, before Ma Chao started to commit suicide, he still found Liu Hua. He was just a little stupid, but not mentally retarded. He still had some brains to consult his think tank before taking action.
"Mengqi, do you want to challenge the strong men of this country? Of course you can. This is also the meaning of the existence of our exchange group!" Liu Hua encouraged Ma Chao to go out and have fun with an inexplicable smile on his face.
His obvious feeling after coming to this country was that the cultural heritage of this country was very complicated and chaotic. It was obviously a united country, so it was very difficult to understand this country from the cultural perspective.
It is better to be simple and rough and understand the country from its military strength, which is more reliable.
"Come on, Mengqi, I have a list here, go and challenge them in the order on the list!"
Liu Hua took out a list and handed it to Ma Chao. He had learned all of this from Beniville and nearby residents. It should cover all the strong men in the country.
As long as the strength on the list can be determined, the approximate strength of a country can be judged.
"Oh, Zi Yang, you are so awesome!" Ma Chao was very excited. It turned out that the method taught to him by Sun Ce was very useful.
The two people who belong to the same Erha circle are very familiar with each other. Sun Ce taught him a method, which is that when you want to do something, find a smart person to ask first, so that sometimes you can get unexpected surprises.
"King Arthur, King of Sparta, Knight of the Sun, Knight of the Lake, Saint, Son of Light, Face of Glorious Light..." Ma Chao was a little surprised when he looked at the long list.
"Zi Yang, are there so many strong people in Great Britain?" Ma Chao became excited, looking at the names on the list with incomparable excitement.
How great it is to be strong! Only when there are enough strong people can he fight to his heart's content!
"Bedivere?" Suddenly Ma Chao saw a familiar name, and then used his internal energy to cross it out.
"Huh? Meng Qi has defeated him?" Liu Hua was a little surprised. He was clearly at a disadvantage when he first set out, but now Ma Chao has completely defeated Bedivere.
"Yes, he is no longer my opponent! I only challenge those who are stronger than me!" Ma Chao smiled proudly. He didn't like bullying the weak. He only liked challenging the strong (and getting beaten).
"Then go find Bedivere. He should be happy to take you to challenge the strong."
Liu Hua smiled. Ma Chao's progress was good news. The stronger Ma Chao became, the more senior executives he would be able to come into contact with, which would be very helpful for evaluating Great Britain.
After sending Ma Chao away, Liu Hua took out another list, which contained a more detailed assessment. After all, individual military strength can indirectly reflect the strength of a country, but the real strength still depends on the army.
Ma Chao was very excited. He planned to go directly to Bedivere to lead the way to challenge the strong man, while Bedivere was reporting his experiences in the Han Dynasty at the Round Table Council.
The Round Table Parliament was the way Great Britain dealt with military and national affairs. The parliamentary system was used to deal with problems , and overall it was quite efficient, especially when everyone was vaguely thinking that King Arthur was the leader. This kind of parliament was very efficient.
However, there were several obvious vacancies near the round table, and King Arthur was not present.
In the autumn and winter, Rome, Parthia, Great Britain, and the Northern Huns all tacitly maintained restraint. After all, everyone had to make a living, and harvesting and storing food were the main themes at the time.
The scale of battles on the battlefield also turned into small-scale games, with more fights between players from all sides. Overall, the Roman players were at a disadvantage.
After all, we are facing players from two empires, double the enemies. There may be a gap in national strength, but the gap in strength between players is not that big.
But Rome and the barbarians fought on equal terms for a while.
That's why the Round Table Council can gather together more completely, with only a few people defending the border, otherwise most people will need to go to the front line.
After listening to Bedwell's report, the atmosphere at the round table meeting became very relaxed.
"Oh? There is someone as strong as me? It looks like you, Bedivere, lost miserably!" Leonidas, the Spartan king, said with a smile, unable to deny Bedivere's statement.
In his opinion, Bedivere was too weak and could not distinguish the strength of truly powerful people. However, for Bedivere to have such a feeling, he must at least be a realm-breaker.
"The Han Dynasty agrees to an alliance? Bedivere has worked hard, this is good news!"
Gao Wen on the other side nodded. Since the Han Dynasty, as an empire, agreed to the alliance, even if it could not provide any substantial help, it would serve as a good guide for the overall public opinion.
Just like everyone in Japan knows that they can’t beat flower farmers, but with the bald eagle as their father, they always have a sense of confidence.
For the vast majority of barbarians, confidence is a very important thing.
"Anything else you've gained?" Gawain asked as usual.
"I got this from the Han Dynasty!" Having said that, Bedivere proudly took out the silk clothes that Liu Zhang gave him.
For a moment, the Knights of the Round Table, including Gawain, became a little uneasy.
"Hiss~" The sound of inhaling was heard one after another.
The clothes in Bedivere's hands were something they had never seen before. They could tell with the naked eye that there was no other such clothes in all of Great Britain.
"Well done! Bedivere, you should be credited with the first achievement for bringing the clothes to our king!" Gawain was excited. As an extreme royal chef, he was very satisfied with the treasures Bedivere brought back.
"No, Gao Wenqing, this is mine. Of course I have to use the best for my king!"
"What..." Everyone at the Round Table was stunned.
Even Leonidas, who didn't care much about material things, was a little surprised. As silk is the best-selling product in the West, even if Leonidas didn't care much about it, he knew something about it.
He could see with his naked eyes how exquisite and beautiful the precious silk that Bedivere took out was, not to mention the other knights who were also fascinated by silk.
Bedivere actually said that there was better silk than the one he was wearing, which made everyone very excited.
If they are one step ahead, then it is a rare treasure, one-of-a-kind, and everyone can understand that it is only given to King Arthur. But if they are two steps ahead, then they have the hope of getting silk like the one on Bedivere!
Being stared at by a group of strong men and women with fiery eyes, Bedivere felt a huge pressure in an instant.
"I got a lot of silk from the Han Dynasty, and everyone can get a share!" Bedivere said quickly. He purchased a lot of silk from the Han Dynasty, just for this!
