The Amazing Journey of the Knight of the Ring

"Your arm is injured? I'll call 120, wait for me."

"and many more."

Emma reached out and grabbed his hand, and he struggled to find that he couldn't get rid of it. He couldn't help being a little surprised. He, a big man over 1.9 meters tall, was held by an injured woman.

"Is this your home?"

"...Well, why are you asking this?"

"It's such a peaceful place, you guy, you are from the future, you didn't even tell me that."

Emma looked at the asphalt road outside the window, and the cars that drove out of the gas station from time to time, sighed a little, and then looked at Ralph again.

"Do you remember your name?"

"Name? My name is Yang Zhen...wait..."

The words stopped suddenly, and he realized that he seemed to have forgotten something-in front of this woman, he should be another name, another identity.

"Your name is Ralph, Ralph Young, as I know it."

Emma stood up. Although she was shorter than his 1.9-meter height, she was extremely tall among women.

"Your other name is Garo."

"Garwolf? Don't be joking, although I like wolves, I'm not a golden knight, and there is no Hora in the real world..."

He waved his hand, and in his heart, he had already begun to regard this woman as the late stage of secondary disease.Although he was lucky to be able to meet a tooth wolf lover, he was really not interested in this weird atmosphere.

Although he was very envious of the gorgeous leather case of the wolf, but people who only buy scenery items should not pay attention to the golden armor.

"Then what's in your hand?"

"There's nothing in your hand... eh?"

Looking down subconsciously, he found that he was holding a long sword with a red scabbard tightly in his hand.

Looking at the familiar red triangle badge, he recognized the sword.

"Tooth Wolf Sword?"

"Well, even now, this sword is still in your hands. Even if you lose your memory, you haven't given up your identity."

When he was stunned, Emma reached out and held the hilt of the sword with him.

"You are a wolf, golden knight!"

"It is the guardian who protects mankind!"

"It's also my...hope!"

The moment when the figure wearing golden armor, riding a Pegasus and holding a long sword broke through the obstacles of human beings, cut off the raging fire, and rescued her.

The moment when that figure stood firmly behind her at the time of her revenge.

When faced with the almost incomprehensible Mandoza, the moment when he has to fight to the end even if he is swallowed by the armor...

All in all, let this hope take root in my heart.

Fang and Hope have always been closely related.

The wolf guards hope, even in the face of darkness that can destroy the world, it will not let hope annihilate, and hope gives the wolf a miracle, which gives the wolf the ability to cut through all darkness.

It has been this way for thousands of years.

The successors of countless wolves, the partners of countless wolves, and the countless people who are guarded by wolves, all pin their hopes and thoughts on this armor.

At this moment, Emma's hope rooted in her heart, filled with longing in her heart, suddenly burst out the moment she touched the Fang Lang Sword.

A warm light suddenly appeared, completely wrapping the two of them in.

"This is--"

He looked at the light around him, and the scene in front of him suddenly flashed.

The golden knight in the shape of a beast will fight to the death with the ghost who transformed into Hora.

The golden knight shining with hope warmed a group of thin figures in the darkness of mankind.

Three golden knights with different shapes fight against the mother of Hora in the demon world.

Everything is everything, just like a movie changing in front of my eyes.

"Yes, this is your story, and of course, it also belongs to me."

As he was speaking, the screen flashed suddenly. Facing the frame of ignorant human beings, the knight who fell from the sky cut off the flaming flames and rescued the woman tied to the stake.

"This is the first beginning between us, let's go, Ray, this is not where you came."

As soon as these words came out, it was like the river water breaking through the blockade of the reservoir, pouring down in a mighty manner, spanning a distance of three thousand miles.

All the lost memories come back.

"Well······"

Unable to touch his forehead, Ralph opened his eyes again, and the clothes on his body had changed back to the white magic clothes.

"Emma."