Chapter 1235 Awakening

When I returned to the villa, everyone was rushing towards me. A few girls kept rummaging through my arms and clothes, as if they were looking for something.

"What's wrong?" I asked curiously.

"See if there are any traps placed on you," Lillea said.

"See if you are injured," Cagalli said.

"Let's see if you've hidden anything delicious," Barbara said.

Barbara, your answer seems skewed.

"Xiaoyi, are you okay?" Phoenix stepped forward, held my cheeks with his small hands, and looked at me carefully.

"It's okay" I smiled.

"Well." After Phoenix's beautiful eyes looked at me again and again, she let go of her hand with relief: "It's okay, then I'll be relieved."

I smiled, raised my head, and looked around, but I couldn't find Gordo or Taylor: "How is Gordo?"

"He's still lying in the room, and Billy is always with him," Zach said.

"Well, where's the old man?"

"Are you talking about Taylor?" He pointed to a corner of the living room: "The old man is drinking there."

As expected, Mr. Taylor is holding a bottle of wine and drinking it.

After the girls had finished checking and confirmed that they were fine, I walked out of the crowd, came to Taylor and said, "Have you found out the cause?"

Taylor put down the bottle, burped, and said, "The brain was strongly stimulated and I was temporarily comatose."

"You mean stimulation?" I couldn't help but frown and said, "What kind of stimulation can be so intense?"

"I don't know about that." He shook his head and said, "But I remember you once said that when you met him, he was in a state of amnesia?"

I nodded.

"Well, if that's the case, then it's very possible that he met someone he knew, which brought back memories that have been buried in his mind."

"People I know." I thought of the people from the Knights of the Round Table, especially the captain who led the team. It seemed that Gordo did know them.

Taylor took a sip of wine and said slowly: "It seems that my words have aroused some emotions in you. That's good. If you continue to think along with your thoughts, you might be able to find the answer soon."

After pondering for a moment, I said, "When will Gordo wake up?"

Taylor curled his lips: "I don't know. Maybe he will wake up soon, or maybe he will wake up after a few days. It depends on his willpower."

Facts have proved that Gordo's willpower is still very strong.

After dinner, he woke up.

After eating with Billy, who had been guarding him, I entered the room and motioned to Billy to go out first. I had something to ask Gordo.

After Billy went out and there was a moment of silence, I said, "Although your face is still a little pale, you look much better."

"It's indeed much better, captain," Gordo said.

"If I'm not wrong, your memory should have been restored, right?"

"Well, some have recovered," Gordo said, "but not all."

"Does the recovery part have anything to do with your life experience?" I asked.

"Yes" Gordo nodded.

"Can you tell me?"

Gordo paused, looking embarrassed, but it was only for a moment, and he said solemnly: "Okay."

"I" Gordo frowned, brewing his emotions, and continued: "My name is Gordo, and I am the president of the Knights of the Round Table Guild."

President

of the Knights of the Round Table.

These two words kept lingering in my mind, echoing in my ears at the same time, like a magic sound filling my ears, making me dizzy.

I have to say that this news is even more explosive than learning that his fiancée is the former president of the Silver Wings Guild.

After all, I have never had anything to do with the Silver Wings Guild, but I have had many encounters with the Knights of the Round Table Guild. Moreover, I have questioned the character of the president of the Knights of the Round Table Guild more than once!

Gordo said he was the president of the Knights of the Round Table?

its not right!

If he is the president of the Knights of the Round Table Guild, then who is the guy who ordered the robbery of the Purple Heart Grass?

"Are you really the president of the Knights of the Round Table?" I frowned and said seriously.

"Yes." Gordo pinched the bridge of his nose and said, "Although I still have some memory loss, my identity as the president of the Knights of the Round Table Guild is absolutely true."

After listening to Godot's words, I thought for a long time and said, "Could it be that the Knights of the Round Table actually has two presidents?"

"Who said that?" Gordo raised his eyebrows and said, "The Knights of the Round Table Guild has always had only one president, and that's me!"

I curled my lips, my expression became extremely serious, and said, "Well, the sole president of the Knights of the Round Table Guild, I want to ask you a question."

"You should call me Gordo, captain."

"Well, Gordo, I want to ask you a question."

"Please say."

"Since you said that you are the sole president of the Knights of the Round Table Guild, did you give the order to lead troops to invade the city of Annas not long ago, seize purple golden grass, and burn and kill innocent residents?"

"How could I issue such an order!" Gordo said seriously, and then he shook his head: "There must be something wrong here. I guess all this must be a good thing done by the acting captain!"

"Acting Captain?"

"Yes, I once gave an order. If something happens to me, my deputy will take over my position and direct everyone to move forward."

"Your deputy, do you mean the vice president?"

"Yes," Godot said, "But I recalled that I didn't see the vice president on the field."

"Vice president?" I thought of the leader of the participating team from the Knights of the Round Table Guild.

Then, I described the appearance of the team leader to him. Gordo shook his head and said: "That person is not my vice-captain. He is the first combat team captain that I single-handedly promoted."

"Now he is the vice-president of the Knights of the Round Table Guild," I said, "Well, it seems that the position of vice-president will be changed again in the short term."

"What do you mean?" Gordo was puzzled.

I sighed and told Godot everything the current vice-president of the Knights of the Round Table told me.

Gordon was shocked: "Such a thing could happen!"

"Are you surprised?"

He nodded, with a serious face and a heavy tone: "Why is this happening? Could it be that he has not assumed the position of president, or that the current Knights of the Round Table Guild has been controlled by a villain with ulterior motives?"

Seeing that Gordo looked ugly and kept talking to himself, I became curious and asked, "Who is he you are talking about?"

"Which one?" Gordo turned to look at me.

"That's the person you think can succeed the president of the Knights of the Round Table Guild."

Gordo paused and said slowly: "His name is Scatha, and he is my best brother."

Skasa?

It seems that I have seen this name before when I was investigating the Knights of the Round Table. However, I was suddenly confused and couldn't remember what he did. However, what is certain is that he must be in an important position.