People are forbidden by magic, just become mercenaries

The overwhelming destructive power mercilessly blows away the buildings in the entire block like confetti.

The ancient stone pavement was lifted by unreasonable violence, revealing the moist soil mixed with special materials underneath to preserve the "ancient magic circle".

Hammersmith, 36 Bryce Avenue

This historical upper layer belongs to the normal coordinates of the members of the "Golden Dawn". At this moment, there are only a few dilapidated stones left, and the original building can no longer even be seen.

Flying dust fell like a curtain, and two opposing sides appeared.

The knight armor and the golden knight sword gleamed coldly under the moonlight, and the blond blue knight girl maintained a posture of holding the sword, but had no intention of pursuing immediately.

On the other side were the servants guarding Villian tightly behind them, and Sigurd holding up with one hand a round shield with the family crest that once belonged to a certain member of the "Knight Faction".

"This, this is the power of 'King Arthur'?"

Villian was temporarily deaf in both ears, so although she spoke subconsciously, her tone of voice was extremely twisted. The servants who couldn't confirm what Villian said because they lost their hearing were anxiously asking in the same strange tone. Is Villian injured?

"No matter which version of 'King Arthur', there should be no record of cutting a huge lightsaber for several kilometers?"

"Because the guy who made the sword just now was not 'King Arthur', but the 'King of Knights'..."

Sigurd's voice was directly conveyed to the minds of the servants and Villian through the spell, so everyone stopped asking panickedly and focused their eyes on Sigurd.

"Knight King", a title that sounds a bit confusing at first, but it seems to make sense when you think about it carefully.

As the leader of the "Knights of the Round Table", it is indeed okay to say that he is the "King of Knights", but Villian doesn't remember hearing this saying anywhere, let alone "split a huge lightsaber" .

"Don't use your current knowledge to try to interpret this guy from top to bottom, who has no place to make sense. As a 'magic life', she has no logic at all in essence, and all the 'labels' depend entirely on the maker s things."

Villian raised her head to look at the enchanted dome that was several kilometers apart, and even with her mortal eyesight, she could still see the crack that had not fully recovered and was cut by the sword just now.

A few kilometers apart, a sword cut a crack in the "three-fold four-color final barrier" that has not recovered for a long time. This level of destructive power is no longer comparable to the firepower of Knight Leader or Kanzaki Kaori.

(This is the "artificial giant" that once gave "Golden Dawn" a headache...)

With such destructive power, even after resisting Sigurd's blow, he slashed out a terrifying sword almost unscathed.

Regardless of whether it is considered from the perspective of defense or destructive power, in Villian's limited cognition, Britain's existing combat power does not rely on "Katina Orthodox" guys, and I am afraid that it will be difficult for everyone to fight against this knight girl .

"But she was modeled on 'King Arthur'?"

"It's more than just 'targeting King Arthur'. Strictly speaking, this guy should be a collection of 'multiple King Arthurs as templates', otherwise the sword just now would not have such destructive power."

Throwing aside the slightly deformed shield in his hand, Sigurd helplessly looked at the knight girl waiting in the distance.

Especially looking at the familiar golden hair, Sigurd already didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"The greatest driving force required to summon something, especially a 'living body' is the 'desire' or 'thought' in the mind of the summoner. Simply put, someone who is the summoner must have a strong and accurate accurately delineate the summoned target, and use the magic circle and necessary incantations to muster willpower to give it physical form."

A simple and clear statement of the principle that most magicians understand, and in sync with it is the black jelly that squirms and rises from Sigurd's shadow.

"But the magician's spell that summoned her was lacking in that sense... no, it was too accurate, so instead 'King Arthur' wasn't 'King Arthur' anymore. Yes, she was doomed That’s right, because the summoner at that time had no doubt that the girl’s image was in his mind, so it was impossible to construct a reasonable ‘King Arthur’ anyway.”

"So this is really Aleister Crowley's handwriting?"

"No, the time to summon this girl should be 'Jack the Ripper', shortly after being killed by Westcott and other 'golden' masters. At that time, Aleister was still called Edward Alexander, and' Golden Dawn has only been officially established for less than a year."

Sigurd chuckled and stated the facts, but the knight's girl still didn't move.

She seemed to be intentionally waiting for the dialogue between Sigurd and the others to finish, and she was quite strict about observing the "chivalry" and virtues.

"However, even Aleister might not be able to do such an outrageous thing. Summoning 'King Arthur' in London, anyone with a normal head can't do such an outrageous thing, can't they?"

"Is this the reason for 'out of control' back then?"

"It's the pig head of Mathers. He was asked where this place is and who he is. The pig opened his mouth and said that he was a Scottish nobleman who wanted to revive the 'Stuart Dynasty'."

This is no problem or even understandable, but if the speaker and the person talking are also taken into account, then the problem will become big.

"Strictly speaking, there is no so-called 'out of control' at all. Yes! It's just because you want to stop that pig and take 'King Arthur' and really run out to revive the 'Stuart Dynasty'..."

"..."

"That's right! It was because of that pig! At that time, Westcott and the others fought with 'King Arthur', even because they had to be distracted from dealing with that pig who yelled 'I want to revive the Stuart Dynasty', and finally even We had to send someone to send the secret treasure to solve the problem."

Looking at Sigurd who was getting more and more angry, Vilian was a little confused for a while.

With such a precise description, it feels like this "modern gold" is a witness to history, and his tone is full of "empathy".

"Yes! If that pig's head hadn't said unnecessary nonsense, there wouldn't have been that kind of chaos at that time!"

In the end, I came to the conclusion that "Mathers is a pig's head" is no different from the past.

Chapter 580: "Knight King" VS "King of Warriors"

Seeing her toes beating impatiently on the gravel-filled ground, Villian didn't know how to speak for a moment.

Although she wanted to remind Sigurd that he was still fighting and that "Which 'King Arthur'" was here now, she considered the frightening lightsaber scene just under the understatement of defense.

Villian didn't have enough magic knowledge, and she didn't have an accurate understanding of the strength of both sides, but for some reason she felt that Sigurd was stronger than the "girl Arthur" opposite.

"Forget it. Getting angry at a dead person is a waste of emotion..."

Sighing, Sigurd grabbed the hilt protruding from the squirming "silt" with his foot, and drew out a large black sword.

"You take Villian and go first. Sylvia is organizing the armed forces of Buckingham Palace to guard the subway line. Have your 'acquaintance' approach here, and he will escort you to a safe place."

"My acquaintance?"

Seeing as if she knew who it was, Villian ran out excitedly, and the servants at the side had to work hard to keep up with the third princess who didn't know who was walking so suddenly.

"The conversation seems to be over?"

"ended."

Nodding his head, Sigurd carried the big sword drawn from the "silt" on his shoulder, and stood there casually.

"Then 'King who shouldn't exist', I'll give you a ride now."

"The warrior king of the Nordics?"

"It's just a code name... but today is considered 'today only'."

Without any intention of hiding, he directly announced the identity of the sword on his shoulder.

"The holy sword 'gram' of Sigurd, the 'King of Warriors' of Northern Europe."

"Nordic dragon-slaying holy sword..."

Obviously, this is information that normal "King Arthur" cannot know.

But this "girl knight" said it lightly.

"The red dragon of Britain, this is also the 'Sword in the Tree' which is one of the prototypes of the 'Sword in the Stone' you pulled out."

The story of Sigurd is much earlier than the story of King Arthur, so it is clear at a glance who is the "Sword of Victory" and the "Sword of the King".

Knowing that the other party suppressed his own existence in almost all directions, this peculiar "King Arthur" did not back down.

She held the long sword tightly in both hands, and there was no timidity in her eyes.

"It is my honor to be able to fight against the legendary dragon slayer."

Lowering her body and rushing forward in an instant, the girl wielding a long sword pointed at Sigurd's vitals.

"I've said it all, it's just a code name, I'm not such a great existence."

Raising his hand casually, the huge sword blade was blocked between the two sides like a shield.

Sigurd is neither a "saint" nor a "knight". On the physical level, Sigurd is at most a "slightly stronger ordinary person". He can run 1000 meters to the death and run for [-] minutes, and he will still be tired. The one who couldn't lift his legs.

In other words, it wasn't that Sigurd didn't want to swing his sword, nor that he was confident enough to receive the opponent's slash.

This is just because Sigurd is really not able to wield this huge sword flexibly with one hand, so he can only touch the ground with the tip of the sword in a slightly inclined position. Resist slashing.

(flaw!)

With a fierce swing of the sword, the "Sword of Victory" and the "Sword of Victory" meet.

(can't cut it?)

"King Arthur" looked at Sigurd who was motionless in surprise.

(Power gap?)

Both arms continued to exert force, but Sigurd's body and the black sword remained motionless.

(no, not right...)

The knight girl seemed to understand something, she used her sword as a support, and hit Sigurd's head with a whip kick.

"Evidently I don't have the magic knowledge of modern theories, but I still saw the problem in an instant. Although I'm not the 'person', should I say that my intuition is good?"

Sigurd withdrew and retreated, because at the moment when "King Arthur" saw through his small actions, in terms of pure fighting ability and sword skills, Sigurd knew that he was definitely not the opponent's opponent.

The swordsmanship of "King Arthur" is not the strongest among the "Knights of the Round Table", but as the "Lord of the Knights of the Round Table", the king himself is also an excellent fighter. .

The moment Sigurd was on the back side, the kick was followed by a sharp metal blade. If Sigurd hesitated just now, he would use his body to resist the sharp edge of the sword.

"Ok?"

Sigurd only felt a blur in front of his eyes, but he didn't know where it came from, it was an extremely huge stone.

With a muffled sound of "Boom!", the first round of fighting was completed.

The distance between the two sides was widened, and they looked at each other with a distance of nearly a hundred meters.

"You are strong."

"I know."

He didn't mean to be polite at all, and used the big sword in his hand to blast the boulder away like a cricket ball. The boulder, which drew an arc in the sky above London, fell to the ground somewhere in the outer suburbs after a long time.

The girl pressed down and knew that she could only rely on the melee advantage to win. She chose to approach quickly again, trying to drag the battle into a fast-paced confrontation, and did not give Sigurd, the "magician", time to chant.

"Did you know that some magic doesn't require chanting?"

"?!"

The moment the feet wrapped in iron armor stepped on the ground, some kind of colored font appeared on the ground.

The moment the term "rune text" appeared in the girl's mind, violent explosions swept across the battlefield.

Sigurd did not retreat to avoid the explosion he caused.

Both because it is unnecessary and because it cannot be done.