My Knights of the Round Table

Chapter 333 The Arrested Artemis

The dense footsteps sounded from the other side of the forest, and the girl's angry face immediately turned into panic.

Although she looked down on small humans, she had to admit that she couldn't beat them now.

She didn't want to come here with great difficulty but didn't see him when he was young, and was caught and sacrificed by evil humans without belief for no reason.

Thinking about it, she didn't care whether the man hanging on the tree was dead or not.

That was just a vent for not being able to find the murderer after being voyeurized.

No matter how weak she was, it was impossible for a human being to survive the three arrows she shot in the heart wrapped in divine power, so she might as well find a sponge and hit her to death.

The big deal is to sink the island after regaining strength.

Just as he was about to turn around, the sound of rustling footsteps gradually gathered, but a figure walked to the relatively open place in advance amidst the dense footsteps.

"I found you, my lord goddess."

There was no respect in the man's flat voice, only a touch of incomprehensible regret.

The woman's spirit tensed up instantly.

The black-haired visitor wore a strange costume that neither belonged to Greece nor Celtic, and held a bow and arrow taller than a person in his hand.The skin is dark bronze, obviously not black, but the tan is close to the skin color of black.

The black eyes were only plain and faint, which made her feel only anger and pity.

As one of the twelve main gods of Olympus, she is aloof, let alone human beings, even the gods look up to her.When did you not look at others with this kind of eyes, and when did you get others to look at yourself with this kind of eyes?

But she couldn't say anything, and her hands and feet were cold.

This person was the person who gave her the second most pressure after the lunatic beast with the blood-red gun.

The surroundings were gradually surrounded by disgusting Celtic soldiers in simple clothes.

Her body was constantly corroded by the wounds caused by the man's weird blood gun, and all the strength she recovered just now was used to shoot and kill the person who is still hanging on the tree. Now she is so empty that she can't exert any power. How can I escape by myself.

The girl's small hands were tightly clenched into fists, and she stared at him stubbornly.

She wanted to say something cruel, similar to what her father or brothers and sisters said before they were annoyed by humans and sent down divine punishment, but she didn't know how to say it.

Living in the forest every day, the biggest punishment she could think of was letting a wild boar make trouble, and she never said any vulgar or angry words at all.

After watching for a long time, she finally lowered her head.

"I'll go back with you, but don't touch me, or I'd rather give up my purpose of coming and commit suicide."

"Thank you for your understanding."

The man with the bow bowed his head slightly in apology.

The girl only felt that there was a stuffiness in her heart that she couldn't vent.

The goddess of hunting was forced into this state by the man with the bow?Surrounded by human beings, you can only be slaughtered by others. The last hope is that the other party will not touch you?

Don't talk about her and the other twelve main gods, even when did ordinary lower gods suffer such humiliation?

But she has no capital to resist now.

Fortunately, the opponent's main general is not a person who pushes his feet, and the Celtics did not take any offensive actions under his command.

"Please come with me."

As he spoke, the man with the bow turned around and signaled her to go first.

The surrounding Celtic soldiers kept a distance around her but surrounded her in the center, and the man in front was staring at her all the time to prevent her from fleeing suddenly.

"Humph."

The girl snorted coldly, but was still helplessly ready to walk in the direction she came from.

"Ugh."

At this moment, a low sigh sounded in the forest.

The man holding the bow was alert for a moment, raised the bow and aimed it at the front, but when he saw the source of the voice, his eyes were filled with disbelief.

The mood of the white-haired girl surrounded in the middle was even more strange.

The sound of sighing seemed to be exactly the same as the sighing sound when I just took a bath.

The owner of the man watching the bow and sighing is not in the same camp as him, the enemy of an enemy is a friend, and that person is likely to come to her.

But he was the one who had just peeped at himself and had to be killed.

And the question is...?

The girl raised her head and looked at the man who was stuck in the tree and still had three bows and arrows hanging from his heart.

The three bows and arrows fell off with a sigh, and the man in the windbreaker also stood on the ground, his face was still obscured by the hood when he turned his head.

The heart was shot three times by her and she didn't die?

Finished!

She just felt endless sadness in her heart. Such a person peeped at her in the shower and saw her naked body. She would not be able to kill him for a while. If he found out, what face would she have to face him.

It's not just the white-haired girl who finds it incredible.

The man with the bow felt even more incredible.

He clearly understood the identity of the woman next to him.

Artemis.

The goddess of hunting and the moon goddess in Greek mythology, one of the twelve main gods of Olympus, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is the object of worship of all archers in Greece and even further away based on her achievements in bow and arrow.

Even if such a goddess is suppressed and weak, who can bear the three arrows that hit her heart?

No, no one would be able to stand the three arrows that hit the heart even if they were shot by ordinary people.But the problem is that this man really stood up like a normal person.

"Who are you?" The man with the bow asked vigilantly.

The man who had just hung on the tree raised his head, but the hood seemed to be covered by magic, and even he couldn't see through the man's true appearance under the magic.

Even Artemis was puzzled.

She didn't notice it just now, but now that she observes him carefully, she just thinks why he looks so familiar.

Whether it's the magical power on her body or her body shape...anyway, her whole body gave her a very familiar and friendly feeling, but also felt so strange that she felt like a stranger she had never seen before.

However, even if I am an acquaintance, no one can spy on me except my dear!

Acquaintances are even more hateful!

Thinking of this, Artemis was too lazy to think about who the other party was, and his heart was once again filled with anger and killing intent.

"Is your Master Cu Chulainn or Dektel? Anyway, they are them?"

"Yes."

The man with the bow looked at him suspiciously.

The one with a clear mind doesn't look like a heroic spirit, but more like a local character.

But who among the local characters has this kind of strength?

He knows that this is the era of King Arthur. The legendary King Arthur belongs to the top heroic spirits even in the Hall of Valor where heroes walk everywhere. It is understandable if the other party is King Arthur. King Arthur can be lured here casually.

Camelot's army came before King Arthur came?

Who believes?

Chapter 334 Arjuna and Karna

Arthur didn't continue to look at him, but turned to look at the white-haired woman.

"Just now I have been hanging on the tree without moving... that's it. But I am also their enemy, and we should be regarded as allies for the time being."

After thinking about it, he still didn't know what to say, so he said something casually.

He spoke too bluntly and feared that the goddess with an unknown personality would be angry, so he explained briefly so that the other party should understand, as long as he shoots him with an arrow in a fight soon.

He was afraid that Lady Goddess would think that unsure peeping was more important than life.

When the time comes to fight with the bow-wielding man, the goddess suddenly shoots him an arrow. Now that his heart injury has not been fully repaired, how can he survive the attack of the goddess and the unknown heroic spirit.

What he didn't expect was that the white-haired girl didn't get angry or nod her head to express her forgiveness, but her eyes widened inexplicably, and she just stared at him blankly as if she was dumbfounded.

Arthur felt baffled.

I don't know her.

The white-haired girl had a nice voice, and she looked as though she was a goddess. She was unusually beautiful or simply perfect, and her figure was plump enough to be profane, but he just hadn't seen her before.

After all, he doesn't even know whether the other party is a Celtic god or a foreign god, whether it is the level of the main god or the lower god.

The bow-wielding man has a good self-cultivation, even if he is ignored by Arthur, he is not angry.

After seeing Artemis' reaction, even his eyes showed surprise, and he stared carefully at the appearance under the hood of Arthur to see who he was.

Arthur felt his impoliteness when he felt the gaze of the man holding the bow cast him again.

Instead of attacking in a hurry, the opponent asked him to explain to the white-haired girl that he had a good feeling for him, so he readily reached out and took off the hood.

The black hood was lifted, the golden fluffy hair was dazzling in the sun, and the pale eyes were like amber that had been precipitated for a long time, perfectly like a prince charming in a foreign country.

The man with the bow had to admit that at such a time, the moment he saw the man, he felt like the villain in a fairy tale chasing and killing the princess, while the other was like a foreign prince who rescued the princess in trouble.

"My name is Arthur Pendragon, how about you?" Arthur asked politely.

"Unexpectedly, it turned out to be King Arthur." The man with the bow sighed from the bottom of his heart, and said without concealment, "My name is Arjuna. I am very sorry for disturbing your world, but I have my own purpose and plan ,Feel sorry."

Arthur smiled and said nothing, thinking about the origin of the other party in his heart.

Arjuna.

After thinking for a while, he thought of the identity of the other party.