Spearman’s Growth Story

That is a pseudo-king who cannot realize his ideals, but the words of the Lion King are perfectly clear. That is the King Arthur they served before.

So, he couldn’t stop his colleagues.

“You don’t have to follow, Gao Wenqing, Mordred. I am not your loyal king. You should be very clear about this. You who have received the blessing are already followers of the Lion King— It’s the Knight of the Lion King.”

“…”

Gawain’s expression became tangled. He watched as he tried to reach out and hold the other person’s hand, not knowing what to say for a while. Whether it was a momentary impulse or a determination to change the person he served, he couldn’t say.

As a follower, he has nothing to ask for except the regrets he had in his lifetime.

“I don’t care about those, you dark Royal Father! My Royal Father is the only one, trifling fakes, don’t die!”

Maud The reason Reid caught up was completely different from Gawain.

She was given the blessing of [Runaway], only the Lion King was left in her mind. The reversed Altria could not be recognized by her who could not think rationally.

Holding the evil sword high, releasing the disgusting bloody red thunder, her face was filled with fanaticism and anger.

“Clarent Blood Arthur!”

Seeing this, Altria also raised the sword. No matter what she thought of Mordred, since the fight came, there was no reason not to fight back.

However, Zhao Huang stopped her.

He then set up the golden transparent glass wall of fire. He pulled Altria and turned away, without even looking at it.

The torrent of Treasure Item fiercely hit the wall of fire, not even a crack was brought out, but it was weakly divided into two bundles, and moved towards raged around.

Even if it is a Treasure Item for the military, it has no meaning in front of the wall carefully arranged by Zhao Huang.

As a caster, there is a clear difference in intensity between him and other followers.

“You haven’t shown this kind of power to me, Zhao Huang.”

“Of course. This is not a fair force in the duel exercise.”

Zhao Huang Quandang did not hear the complaint.

When he was a lancer before, he couldn’t control the elements as freely as the caster. There is no such thing as erecting a wall and so on. All you can do is throw it out and bomb it. Not to mention, now he tapped his own mind under the persecution of a certain Swordsman, and took another step on this road.

However, he wouldn’t say it.

“–Damn it!!!”

Only the roar of Mordred, crossing the distance, echoed in the ears of the two.

PS: There will be evening classes after 8 o’clock, update today in advance

020 Three glasses of wine

Under the call of Age Zhiwen in the name of Wang , The Knights who stayed at the round table in the Holy Capital gathered in the Chamber.

Sun Knight Gaowen, Iron Age Guiwen, rebellious Knight Mordred, sad Knight Tristan.

Together with the guerrilla Knight Lancelot who has not been able to return outside the Holy Capital, it is all the round table Knight owned by the Holy Capital.

“My princes, today’s Sheng Ba finally ended in failure. However, this is not Gao Wenqing’s weakness, so the king did not impose any punishment. But we can’t feel relieved because of this, and we are Indulge. The thief that appears today is an existence that needs us to deal with more than the Pharaoh of Egypt. That is the brilliant arrogant madman who dared to harden the king, and he will surely become a stumbling block to our big plans. So even if the king shows lenient , We can’t just let the influence of this matter go away.”

Age Guiwen, who was covered in jet black armor, swept across every Knight’s round table with his sharp eyes like a falcon. face.

He is an assistant officer, an iron man who doesn’t bother to show off against anyone. He never cares if others like him or not, it is a fantasy story to please others. Therefore, his loyalty to the king is absolute. Even if everyone at the round table betrayed, only he would stand firmly behind the king he identified.

The Knights at Round Table also know this, so they have a certain respect for him. Otherwise, no one would take care of such almost arrogant remarks.

“… I can understand that the princes felt the shock because of the appearance of the pseudo-king. However, they would not agree. This is the end. Within today, you must adjust your heart and stop. Let the will shake. Especially Gao Wenqing-where you are now, how can you be considered a Knight? Mordred Qing looks much better than you.”

Gazed at Essence, Qi, and Spirit is obviously not the same as before Gao Wen, Age Zhiwen narrowed his eyes slightly.

It seems that Gao Wenqing’s side Suzheng Knight can be replaced. All the guards should be replaced by their own. If he rebelled, he would be executed secretly.

Without a trace of hesitation, Age Zhiwen made the decision directly.

For him, the king is everything. Any colleague can be replaced.

Thinking so, he glanced at Mordred. At this time, the unknown Knight, who had the same face as Wang, was still gnashing his teeth, mumbling nonsense like “Must kill you next time”. That’s an object that the king’s own hands can’t do anything about. You have what skills and abilities, you said you want to kill him?

…The guy who can’t see his weight will only burn out under the acceleration of the blessing bestowed by the king. No need to pay attention.

Tristan, who didn’t show up at the front gate at all, was a difficult guy.

The blessing he asked for was “reversal”. Except for the martial arts and loyalty to the king, everything including temperament was completely opposite to the past. What he wanted in the past, he probably just wants to destroy now.

“Sir Age Guiwen, I know what I should do.”

Gao Wen is a good temper, because he is wrong, so even if he is said so, he is not angry. He just laughed feebly, then guilty and left.

He really needs time to sort out his heart.