My Knights of the Round Table

After sorting out his thoughts, he said slowly.

"This matter, we must first start with the Hall of Valor."

"Hall of Valor?" Lucius became interested, but soon turned into a bored expression, "Don't say that they are all the weak humanoids I met before, they can't even hold me a few times, if they pass It's kind of boring if all the heroes are that weak."

"Divided people, those are just the low-end heroes of the Hall of Valor summoned in batches, just the vassals of each story, otherwise how could so many be summoned at once?"

"Right."

Lucius muttered, but she still didn't seem to be interested, or her interest was not in the content of the conversation.

The girl's little hand was still tightly holding Arthur's big hand, leaning her body half against Arthur's body from time to time, her soft body sticking to it, Arthur was familiar with this feeling, and it didn't change much, the girl was also happy to enjoy it A sweet moment for the two of them.

"It's very complicated to talk about the Hall of Valor in detail. You just need to know that there are almost all famous heroes in history, such as gods in mythology."

"Did the gods of Rome also exist?"

Lucius showed some interest, but there was no respect in his speech.

Arthur was not surprised.

Up to now, the emperor of Rome has changed many surnames. His bloodlines and regions have long been mixed. He only pays superficial respect to the former founder of Rome. Ser wondered how such a person could become king.

After all, even if his father came back to be the king of Camelot, what he did was definitely not to respect the old and love the young to hand over the throne, but to beat him back to the Hall of Valor.

Even if he didn't want to be the king, it's another matter when the ancestors of the Pendragon family come back to claim the throne.

Moreover, he had never met his old father whom he had never met before. Hector told him that making him the king was more reliable than his father coming from the Hall of Valor to grab the throne.

"exist."

"Wow, I want to fight with him, can you call him out?" Lucius hugged his arm tightly with eyes full of expectation, and the softness on his chest pressed even tighter.

"I want, too."

"cut."

Lucius curled his lips, but he didn't look disappointed, but looked forward to it even more.

She always thought there would be such a day.

Thinking of the golden cup that was kept in the palace as a wine cup, she suddenly wished it was the real Holy Grail.

"Go back and have a look when the time comes." Lucius muttered.

"Huh?" Arthur didn't hear the girl's muttering, and turned his head in doubt.

"It's nothing."

Lucius shook his head, escaped from Arthur's sight and looked to the side, suddenly heard rustling sounds from the grass in the forest, saw a white shadow flash by, and saw clearly that it was a After fleeing the white deer, his eyes lit up.

Chapter 291 Chapter 42 The Terrifying Black Light

Lucius lowered his head blankly, looking at the stick in his hand.

The wooden stick was cut smoothly, and it was not difficult to touch, and a piece of roasted meat was inserted at the end, only the slightly sharpened head was exposed.

The fire made a crackling sound in the dark night, she heard the sound and came back to her senses, looked over, just in time to see the white buckskin that was casually thrown into the distance.

The technique is good, and the peeling is fairly complete. It can be seen that this is often done.

but…

"Why don't you eat?"

Arthur asked while skillfully roasting the meat.

Lucius felt weird.

Originally, I just told him that the white deer was rare, and I just wanted to add some memories to the two of them on the way to the Loire, but I didn't expect him to grab it and roast it.

She opened her mouth and thought about it, but she still didn't say anything.

The white deer is strange, but it is still important for Arthur to be happy.

Thinking of this, she nodded, and looked down at the venison leg that was dripping with oil. The appearance was not good, and the slightly burnt smell was tens of thousands of times worse than that made by her chef, but she thought it was Arthur. After doing it, she endured the discomfort and took a bite.

Taking a bite, the smell of meat mixed with the smell of seasoning entered her mouth, and the taste exploded in her mouth instantly.

Lucius savored slowly, his eyes widened slightly.

"good to eat."

"I'm used to eating what they cook, and it's good to have a barbecue once in a while." Arthur also took a bite and said with a smile, "As expected of a white deer, it's the first time I've seen it. The meat tastes better than other deer. .”

……

Leaving aside the picnic between Lucius and Arthur, Loire was in an awkward situation.

Originally, after Bradamante and Joan of Arc arrived, Lancelot thought he could last a little longer, but it turned out that something went wrong only on the third day.

"what is that?!"

Lancelot looked at the ruined city wall with a dark face.

There was a break in the ten-meter-high city wall, and the huge hole was enough to allow more than a dozen people to enter and exit at the same time, and the city wall that was supposed to stand there was simply reduced to pieces from top to bottom.

What is even more frightening is that at a distance of hundreds of meters behind the broken city wall, all the houses and land were destroyed into pits.

Of course, what made Lancelot feel unbearable the most was that not only the dozen or so officers who were there just now and actually, even the two Knights of the Round Table who had just been guarding there died on the spot.

For a while, Dragon Tooth Soldiers and Shadow Followers kept pouring in. Even if she came with the knights to stabilize the situation now, it is unknown how many monsters are still pouring into the city.

"Just now, there was a black light flashing in the mountains outside, towards the two adults, directly devouring them, and then..."

The horrified account of the surviving officer.

"Mountain range, what do you mean?" Lancelot pointed at the mountain range with a blank expression.

"Correct."

The officer followed her fingers and nodded quickly.

Lancelot looked up at the mountains, which were a few miles away, and even in the dark, she could only see small black dots.

The black light coming from there?

Lancelot didn't know what to say, the ninja was angry and asked coldly.

"Are you kidding me? What kind of archer can do this? Tristan can't do it."

An arrow shot from the mountains thousands of meters away, killed the two knights of the round table without any resistance and blasted such a big hole in the city wall, and by the way, it lasted so long?

Tristan can do any of the four, but all four?

"Do you think you're telling a story? Or do you think there's King Arthur on the other side?"

The story of King Arthur destroying hundreds of monsters with a sword outside the city when he first came to the throne is still being circulated, and it has spread more widely as Camelot became stronger.

However, Lancelot, King Arthur's knight, the second knight of the round table and she who has a faint tendency to be the first knight, does not believe this story.

Even if you have seen the power of King Arthur, you can't do that kind of thing no matter how you look at it.

"No, my lord, it's not an arrow, but a black light. The black light with a thickness of more than ten meters drowns the two adults in an instant."

The officer was talking nonsense, his eyes were full of horror and incomprehension, and his hands were restlessly placed as if he wanted to describe that scene for Lancelot.

The death of the two Knights of the Round Table and the gap in the city wall had already annoyed Lancelot, but the officer's vague description made her even more annoyed, so she waved her hand holding back her anger.

"Forget it, you go back to rest, leave this to me."

"grown ups..."

After listening to Lancelot's words, the officer more or less recovered his composure. Seeing Lancelot's back turning and walking towards the gap, he opened his mouth, trying to tell her that what he said was not a lie, but in the end he didn't have the guts to go. Say.

In fact, he was also doubting the authenticity of what he had just seen.

A black beam of light flashed thousands of meters away, instantly killing the two formidable Lord Knights of the Round Table without any resistance, and blasting out a huge crater hundreds of meters long?

How could there be such a weapon?

Is the story of King Arthur hard or bad?

"Maybe I'm really tired and dizzy."

The officer shook his head, and was thinking about going back to rest his head, when suddenly there were screams of people around him and on the city wall.

No, it was a sound that didn't even have time to scream. The real scream was full of air, and it seemed to be made by a bystander.

He didn't have time to turn his head, but with his peripheral vision, he saw a black light from the mountain range that was exactly the same as he remembered, even a little thicker than that.

Without any bias, he turned straight towards him, and almost instantly saw the destruction of the tall city wall in front of him, devouring his body.

One second before being engulfed by the black light, he subconsciously glanced at the back of Lancelot who was walking towards the gap.

She also happened to turn her head and saw the black beam of light widen her eyes.

"I do not..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, his body was instantly swallowed by the black light. Before he could say the last words, he turned into particles and completely disappeared in the world.

'boom! '

The black light flashed away with a huge roar, but the impact it caused still remained in place and could not be eliminated.

Only then did Lancelot turn around and look at another city wall that had been destroyed.

The ten-meter-high city wall disappeared in an instant, and hundreds of meters of ravines were drawn on the ground to prove its authenticity just now. The houses and people behind it disappeared into the world as if they didn't exist.

She was right next to the black light just now, if it wasn't for going to the gap that was just filled, if it wasn't for the long siege of the city and she had worn down her patience and didn't want to talk nonsense with the officer, she would have been hit by that black light too.

With only one person's distance away, she could fully feel the energy contained in it, and even felt a slight burning sensation behind her, but she never questioned what the officer said.

"what is this?"