In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

I tried to persuade myself with good intentions, but what I didn't expect was betrayal!If it weren't for the quick response, he would have been killed by this guy in seconds!

Standing [-] meters away, Ying Lingqi was calm. He wore a golden crown and a red robe. He had a hooked nose, a beard, and slightly bulging eyes. He looked very old, as if he was an old man, but he had sharp eagle-like eyes. Full of ambitions far beyond ordinary people.

The old man has a pair of extremely long legs, which is why he is named "Long-legged Edward", but he prefers another title - "The Hammer of Scotland"!

When he was in power, England recaptured Wales, beat Scotland, and expeditions to France. With such a glorious past, it would be a ghost if he was willing to be a mere foreign minister!He has been a hostage, and his way of forbearance is perfect. After waiting for more than ten years, he finally seized the opportunity.

"Destroy this country? No, on the contrary, I am saving her." Edward, who was not injured at all, seemed very relaxed, he took two steps back and forth, and shouted sharply: "Look after you robbed me of the throne. What did you do!"

"Diplomacy is messed up, and no country is there to support! There are so many heroic spirits, but time is wasted in the north! As I said earlier, let me lead the troops north, and the devil's cave will be swept away five years ago!"

As the Hammer of Scotland, he will get a huge increase in that land, and because of the Great War in the Far East five years ago, the monster was at its weakest.

Bedivere didn't know how His Majesty arranged it back then, but she also couldn't accept the other party's resentment, and replied coldly: "This is the people's choice."

"That's the choice of the foolish people!" When he mentioned this Edward, he was furious. Everyone is a king. How much worse is he than Arthur with his martial arts skills?

Does this world choose kings by their faces?

"This can't be an excuse for your rebellion! Do you want to drag the entire country to perish?! Monsters won't negotiate terms with you!"

"Idiot, I want to be a king, not an exile." The old man sneered and stood proudly with his hands behind his back, "The only target of the monster commander is King Arthur, but even if she wants to go back, it doesn't matter, there are you Knights of the Round Table in the north. Stop it, and the team attacking London is exhausted after killing King Arthur."

In his opinion, the way of chivalry can only be used to fool, far from being used to rule a country. The so-called king is to use the rules reasonably, give all parties sufficient benefits, and unite all forces!

Without King Arthur, the Knights of the Round Table still exist, plus the heroic spirits of other factions in Britain, what can the exhausted monsters do to fight against themselves?

However, Bedivere was not at all shocked by his huge plan, and instead chewed the first sentence.

"The target is only my king??? Could it be that..."

"Yes, that is your Excellency, and only she, I can accept this deal." Edward provided the answer in a mocking tone.

'It was the woman...'

Bedivere took a deep breath and warned very seriously: "You were deceived by her! It's too late to look back now!"

"Hahaha, I've seen "The Epic of King Arthur", huh, even if the princess repents, I have full confidence to deal with her." As a famous king in history, Edward has absolute confidence and pride, and there is nothing in the mouth. effect.

He looked at the sky, grasped the void in his right hand, and a two-handed greatsword appeared in his hand - this was the trophy after he beheaded Wallace.

"It's time to send you on your way, this mess will be over in a day, just wait and watch as I rebuild Britain into a world power!"

"Don't think about it!"

With a coquettish shout, Bedivere moved abruptly, and the golden light in his right hand extended for several meters, forming a golden lightsaber.

The magic power that had just been quietly accumulated erupted in an instant, and while the body rushed forward, he screamed in the sky:

"Eat my soul and run, Silver Meteor!"

[Noble Phantasm Liberation - Silver Arm! 】

With an indomitable momentum, she was extremely fast, like a flash of silver light.Edward didn't seem to have expected that this lower-ranking heroic spirit would have the ability to release the Noble Phantasm for the second time, and hurriedly ducked to the side, while the space behind him distorted, revealing a large number of sharp arrows.

【Broken Longbow】

As the king who pioneered the longbowmen, this has become a Noble Phantasm. Hundreds of arrows are fired at the same time, and the air is full of screams of 'hoosh'.

It was true that the arrows pierced through the heart, and there was only one dead end without dodging. However, Bedivere bit his lip, and the speed of the impact became faster, and at the same time, a white light covered the whole body.

【The oath of protection】

"Death to me! Rebel!"

boom--

The strong magic power collided again, and the ground collapsed, revealing the underground river. The water splash that rose from the sky was divided into two by the golden sword energy, and the time seemed to freeze for a few seconds.

The water fell, the people were divided, and Edward, who jumped [-] meters away, looked at the blood that kept pouring out of his chest, his face was extremely gloomy, but with a flash of red light, the wound across the entire chest healed instantly.

[Magna Carta] This bill, signed by King Edward's father and finalized by him, will extend the life of the British royal family for eight hundred years. After becoming a Noble Phantasm, it has the power to reverse the injury.

"As expected of a silver knight who is as tough as iron, he didn't give up in the end." The old man looked at Bedivere, who was pierced into a hedgehog, still staring at him, full of praise.

"It's a shame that I didn't kill you..." The knight was half-kneeling on the ground, spitting blood, too many arrows, and the penetrating power was extremely strong, so it was impossible to block all the vows.

"The only one who can kill the king will always be the king! Now that King Arthur is not around, who can kill me!" Incomparable.

Bedivere's pupils shrank sharply, and a trace of unwillingness flashed across her delicate face, but she couldn't move a finger now, so she could only watch the giant sword approach.

my king!Is this fate? ?

A familiar scene from a thousand years ago came to my mind again, the same knights scattered, the same king leaving the country, and the same internal rebellion!The kingdom of knights is like a curse, and the same script will be played out again.

But at the moment when the blade was cut, a scarlet spear swept past like a shooting star, stabbing Edward's chest, followed by a faint voice.

"I can kill you."

PS: As for Edward with long legs, refer to the old man in "Braveheart".

PS2: Make up another chapter, and still owe three chapters, I can't do it anymore, sleep and sleep...

Chapter 57 Don't Stand FLAG

Like a long rainbow shining through the sun, several sonic boom circles emerged, and the scarlet spear turned into red lightning and flew over a distance of several kilometers, before arriving in front of Edward in an instant.

The huge magic power contained in the tip of the spear distorted the air, and the pupil of the king of England shrank, but instinctively avoided the key point.