incredible king arthur

"I won't allow it! Absolutely not allowed..."

Knight Gawain leaned on the giant sword that was nearly two meters high behind him.

With his petite figure, it was hard to imagine whether he could hold the sword or not.

Li Sun had already returned to the corner of the room and sat on the ground listening to the knight's thoughts.

"Uncle Arthur, why were you imprisoned after you came to this world?"

"Because he is my father..."

"Is it King Uther?"

Li Sun shook his head...

King Uther is the father of Li Sun's soul, but the father of this body is not him.

"Then I don't agree with it!" Gao Wen denied Li Sun's order to him, waiting here?When to wait?My king died again?How can it be!

"No one in this world is qualified to imprison my king. Uncle Arthur, what are you hesitating about? You have been bound here all this time? Is it really what you want?"

what i wantLi Sun looked down at the chains that had locked him for several years. The heart that was close to breaking in his body broke again after summoning Gao Wen...

If the soul has been in this quiet world, no longer in contact with the outside world, maybe Li Sun can still live for about ten years.

To survive in this silent space...is it really good?

The highest duty of soul action is to serve the three words 'to live. '

Only by surviving can we do other things.

The soul of King Arthur, let Li Sun stay here.Li Sun did not resist.

But Knight Gawain chose to resist Li Sun's order.

"It doesn't matter who the father of your world is, Uncle Arthur." Gawain squeezed his fist, and the silver-white knight's armor clanked: "I'm going to beat him right now, and then tell him about my king. Fate. You don't need to intervene!"

Maybe it's because his mind is still young...Gao Wen would do everything first before thinking about the result, but this was definitely not recklessness, it was a kind of capriciousness from young people.

"..."

"There are already three Knights of the Round Table accompanying my king? Just outside the wall?"

Gao Wen walked in front of the wall, and really planned to talk to Li Sun's father about it.

How dare you imprison your own king?There is also a limit to death.

Li Sun didn't stop him, he really didn't know what to do now, whether he wanted freedom or his life?

This is the choice Li Sun faces.

So just wait and see what happens?

"Wait for my good news. Uncle Arthur."

After the little knight showed a very sunny smile to Li Sun... a terrifying scene appeared!

His petite figure jumped into the air, held the hilt of the two-meter-tall giant sword in his hand, and pulled it out!

The small body is completely out of proportion to the giant sword.But Gao Wen easily held it in his hands without any effort.

In the days when he was the first knight, Gawain's strength was also called divine power, much higher than that of ordinary people.

After death, he was led by the sun.Accepted the functions of the sun.As a matter of course, Gao Wen can no longer be described as an ordinary person.

"This is a weapon given to me by a dying grandfather..."

Gawain raised the huge sword with one hand, and swung it down against the wall!

"Seven-day blade!"

It was obviously a huge sword blade, but after Gawain's slashing posture ended, what appeared on the wall was not a trace that matched the giant blade.

Instead, the wall turned into hundreds of tiny cracks and burst open.

Under Gao Wen's fluttering cloak, Li Sun could clearly see what happened the moment Gao Wen swung the giant sword.

In his hand, there is not only one sword...or in other words, that huge sword is not just a sword.It's a sword box!

At the moment of slashing, a large number of small blades ejected from the giant sword in Gao Wen's hand.Under Gao Wen's quick assembly, it turned into various shapes of sword blades...

Combo knife?

Li Sun remembered that Gao Wen was a master of both civil and military skills back then, and he was extremely proficient in all weapons.

"It's almost there." After the giant sword in Gao Wen's hand cut through the wall, it turned into golden particles and disappeared in his hand.

And Gawain saw three knights standing outside the door...

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"Oh, oh, my uncle feels that the great knight has come."

At this moment, Lanmaloch also noticed that a certain knight had appeared in this world.

There is only one wall between you and yourself!

"Get ready."

The Knights of the Round Table is a well-disciplined order of knights. Although the knights who bear the name of the Knights of the Round Table have almost equal status, everyone still respects each other with their own martial arts and abilities.

Gao Wen was stronger than himself.

Galahad acknowledged this, so he respected Gawain, just like respecting the strongest knight Lancelot.

Even...Gao Wen...

"This is really a violent way to enter the stage." Lan Maloch, who was leaning against the wall, seemed to notice something, and immediately jumped a step forward, away from the wall.

Sure enough, after a while, the pitch-black wall turned into pieces and fell to the ground.

And Lan Malloc seemed to be expecting something, staring carefully at the figure walking out from behind the wall.

A voice with the air of a superior leader sounded.

"Are you the existing members of the Knights of the Round Table? Sir Galahad, Sir Bedivere...Huh?!"

"Pfft hahahahaha..."

Then another harsh laugh echoed throughout the hallway.

Gawain walked out of the room, frowned upon hearing the harsh laughter, and looked at Lanmaloch with a tight and serious face.

"And Sir Lamallock, who has no time to laugh now."

Hearing Gao Wen's mature voice with a positive voice.

Lan Malloc laughed even more presumptuously.

"Hundreds of years...puh ha ha." Lan Maloch covered his stomach with one hand, and pointed at Gawain with the other: "You still haven't grown taller at all! You said you haven't reached the growth stage yet. This reason seems to be a lie, hahaha... you are not tall at all, right? Gao Wen, I finally beat you in height!"

click...

Galahad felt the atmosphere around him stagnate.

Gawain's figure who had been standing by the shattered wall suddenly appeared in front of Lanmallock.Before the black knight could react, Gawain took advantage of his height of less than 1.4 meters and kicked Lan Maloch's knee heavily with his foot.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

Lan Malloc held his knees and cried out in pain.

"Do you want to fight with me when you come to this world?!"

"Troubleshooting! Talking! I have grown taller! I have grown taller in these hundreds of years!"

Gawain still had the demeanor of being the first knight. He raised his head and glared at Lanma Locke. The long dull hair on his forehead became straight and straight in an instant, piercing Lanma Locke as if it was alive. Locke's cheek.

"Is the length of Dumao counted as height?" Lan Maloch tilted his head to avoid Gawain's Dumao's attack.Found nowhere to hide...

Is this really stupid?Totally tentacle?

"Of course! Xiaoguo's height is one with mine!"

I'm going to... and give my stupid hair a name.

This is definitely a tentacle in a fur coat?In fact, Mao is alive, right?

"Please stop messing around..." Galahad wanted to dissuade the two knights. There was no unpleasant experience between Lan Maloch and Gawain, on the contrary.The Knights of the Round Table who were both in the anti-Lancelot camp, Lan Maloch and Gawain could be regarded as friends.

Hmm... bad relationship.

"Shut up, male knight!"

"That vicious woman's running dog, don't hinder me!"

Galahad's dissuasion did nothing.

Seeing that the two were about to fight when they first met.

Bedivere, who had been silent all this time, suddenly walked up to the two knights who were fighting.

She stared at the frisky goofy hair on Gawain's forehead with her pupils widened, and then...stretched out her hand and grabbed the goofy hair.

Gao Wen, who was attacking fiercely like a little lion, suddenly froze.

The whole body of the brave first knight trembled.Tears welled up in his eyes.Kneeling down on the ground, begging Bedivere with a very, very soft, trembling voice.

"No...don't...squeeze...loose...let go...please...let go...I..."

So Bedivere obediently let go of the long dull hair on Gawain's head!

"Come on! The last battle of Lanmaloch has not yet been decided!" Gawain challenged Lanmaloch aggressively again.

Bedwell...

pinch……

The hand grabbed the stupid hair again...

"Please...please let me go...please...please..."

let go…

"Damn! This knight will not give in!"

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"Uh uh...don't...play anymore...please..."

Bedivere seemed to be addicted to the game. He squatted on the ground and looked at Gao Wen who was also lying on the ground. His personality before being pinched and after being pinched was completely two extremes.

So interesting... Bedivere couldn't put it down.

On the other hand, Lan Maloch, who was at the side, had no intention of provoking Gao Wen at all. He was standing with Galahad, watching him lying on the ground become majestic for a while.After a while, Gao Wen became limp.

"This scene is a bit familiar." Lan Maloch sighed.

"After all, everyone has weaknesses." Galahad also sighed.

This weakness was originally developed by the strongest knight in order to suppress the limelight of the first knight.

Now it seems that the effect is outstanding!

"My uncle thinks that if you continue to play like this, it will really break."

Lan Malloc expressed helplessness and spread his hands.

"Lord Gawain is among us now. The only knight my king allows to resist his orders, I think it's time for Lord Gawain to talk to my king's father."

Galahad also nodded in deep agreement.

But the two knights looked at the blond lady with tears in her eyes, limp on the ground in Bedivere's hands... suddenly felt that this choice was not very reliable. (To be continued..)

ps: ps: I originally planned to briefly mention the daily life of these knights, but as I wrote it, it became so much...