The Knight King of the Otherworldly Moon

The gun in Lungominiad's hand glowed white, and she quickly charged towards Lucifer.

At the moment when the sword and the spear collided, the light radiated, the air shook, and the ground shattered, as if it had become another day.The pressure from the air made all the grasses around them bow their heads.The intersection of fire and light, the battle between them has surpassed the limit that ordinary people can reach.This is a ritual of mutual recognition and trust in their respective proofs.

After a long time, the ground has been deformed and is in a deep pit.Lungominiad and Lucifer were panting.The clothes on Lucifer's body were still intact. In comparison, Lungomiard's ordinary armors were somewhat worn down, and they fell into pieces.The high-level spear holy sword shattered under the impact.

"Sorry! I seem to be addicted to my previous instincts." Withdrawing the sword, Lucifer said with a smile.

"No need to apologize. I haven't met an opponent like you for a long time. You make me very satisfied."

"Here! As a duchess, it's not easy for you to appear in front of others." During the speech, Lucifer took off his clothes and threw them to Lungomiard.

Lungominiad didn't show any shyness, and accepted Lucifer's kindness very naturally.Although it doesn't fit a bit, at least her whole body is covered now.

"Well, did you show mercy just now?" Lungominiad asked after tidying up his appearance.

"It's not the same for you, and it's not a life-and-death battle. If it's just a test, just click until the end. I wonder if my knight is qualified enough as a sparring trainer?" As he spoke, Lucifer was gentlemanly. Spread his right hand to Lungominiad.

"Qualified! Completely qualified. I really hope I can play with you like this in the future, but you will be crowned king tomorrow, and maybe there will be no such chance in the future." A smile appeared on Lungomiad's face. , and put her hand on Lucifer's side.Accepted this helpful courtesy.

"King, for the public. If it is private time, I would welcome your presence."

"The royal road you're heading towards is completely different from Arturia's."

They supported each other and left here.Along the way, their conversation began to turn to a certain cute knight girl.

"Because, I am strong. Both in body and mind. As for our lovely maiden knight, give her another ten years and she will be strong, give her twenty years and she may reach the pinnacle of her life. But now... I Will look forward to her growth as a knight rather than a king."

"You like her very much."

"I like you too!"

Under the moonlight, they returned to the long-awaited castle together. *

no.9 The Four Dukes of Britain (for tickets, for flowers)

Inside the castle of Lungomiard, there are full of solemn knights in full armor.They strictly guard everything around them to prevent any suspicious persons and intruders.

At the top of the castle, where the castle is most guarded, the knights nearby were moved away so that they could not hear the next conversation.There are five different figures sitting beside the white jade stone table.Three women and two men, they are the four current grand dukes of Britain and the new king who is about to be crowned.

At Lungomiard's invitation, the other three archdukes came here.Get ready to meet Lucifer, the new king.At the same time, it is also a ceremony of recognition.If you want to be crowned, you must first get the support of the four grand dukes. Lungominiad's meaning is already very obvious.Although she supported Lucifer, Lucifer still needed to rely on his own ability to deal with the other three.

The black tea on the table has cooled, but none of the people who are here have the intention to taste it.The three justices looked at Lucifer, their eyes focused on the holy sword beside him.The sword has been sheathed, and the overall appearance cannot be seen, but the luxurious exterior can be seen outside the scabbard.

Lucifer changed into a rare suit, wearing white armor and a white cloak behind him. If only from the appearance, he had the style of Lungomiard.In fact, this armor was also given by Lungominiad.

Just as the three archdukes looked at Lucifer, he was also looking at them.For a while, the atmosphere became a little weird.

"Hey! Is this our new king? He looks surprisingly young, and it suits my appetite." The Grand Duke of the West, Semiramis spoke first.

Unlike Lungominiad, who has been a descendant of the royal family for countless generations, this beautiful woman is an elf, said to be a direct descendant of the elf contracted by the first king.Until now, she has been regarded as the elder of the three dynasties.

"At last someone can stand up. I thought no one could inherit the crown." The woman who smiled and said had long red hair and looked full of maternal brilliance.Her name was Boudicca, the Grand Duke of the East.The Goddess of Victory who has resisted the Holy Roman invasion several times.

"Lungominiad, I don't know where you got this guy, but can he really take on the responsibility of guarding this country?" The person who spoke this time was a serious man, Joel Joss, the Grand Duke of the South, is one of the swordsmen who served the royal family in the past.Because of his achievements in slaying the dragon, he was called St. George by the world.

"No matter who he is, he drew the holy sword in the stone, and the holy sword chose him. The one who draws the holy sword is the king of Britain. The tradition since then.” Responding to Joeljos was Lungominiad, the Grand Duke of the North, the strongest knight in Britain, who had many titles such as the Brilliant Lion, the Goddess of Ice and Blood, and so on.

She has been guarding the northern fortress for many years, and has achieved her reputation with the blood of countless Rus people in the country of glaciers.At the same time, she is also a collateral line of Wang Dao. Although she has been separated from the royal family countless generations ago, her bloodline has awakened in this generation and she has been honored as the Grand Duke of the North.

"But he has no royal blood." St. George retorted immediately.

"Morgan, who has the blood of the royal family, is not only unable to draw the holy sword, but also incapable of fulfilling the responsibilities of a king. If the country is handed over to her, the people will not recognize her legitimacy, let alone the nobles with inflated ambitions. Ultimately, this The country will only go to ruin." Lungominiad opened his eyes and looked at St. George faintly.

The royal family is not without queens, but it is clearly impossible for Morgan to be queen.

"I can't agree. I am not a member of the royal family, but I want to inherit this country. In this way, what is the meaning of the country left by the previous king."

"Oh! What do you mean, do you mean that the inheritance of the royal blood is more important than saving the country in front of you?" Sitting above, Lucifer said at the right moment.

"I... never meant that."

"It seems that the blood of the royal family is more recognized by you than the unknown person like me who came out of nowhere." As he spoke, Lucifer looked at the three grand dukes beside him.

Although they were not direct, their expressions already said the meaning.After all, no matter how you look at it, Lucifer looks very suspicious, but there is a royal family member with blood, there is no need to compare the two.

"It's not so exaggerated, but you said it yourself, unknown people who came out of nowhere. Today we only saw you for the first time, don't you think it's too strange that we believe in you like this? ?" Semiramis' expression seemed casual, but he told a fact.

"Really, then I won't say more nonsense. I only ask one question now, the four dukes, are you still willing to unite under this holy sword." Lucifer stood up, the holy sword in his hand was already unplug.He put the shining holy sword directly on the table.

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no.10 It doesn't matter who I am (for tickets, for flowers)

The light of the holy sword reflected on everyone's faces, and the eyes of the four grand dukes were all attracted by the holy sword in front of them.Yes, how could it be forgotten that they once fought around under the leadership of the master of this sword, the brilliance that led to victory, once they have seen it, they cannot forget it.

"This brilliance is really that sword. That's right." Boudica stretched out her hand to touch the sword, but pulled it back halfway.As if worried that he would damage its brilliance.

"I really want to agree, but..." Semiramis looked at the rest of the people around him, and deliberately made a hesitant look.

"..."

"..."

St. George was silent, while Lungominiad waited for Lucifer to deal with it.One's own strength, whether he can control the means of his subjects, whether he has the ability to know people and employ people, these are the fundamental tests of whether a king is a king.If you can pass it smoothly, you will naturally have a lot less trouble later.

"Guys, who am I? Where do I come from? Or am I from Britain? It doesn't matter. What matters is that this country is like a mad beast on the brink of existential crisis. It needs A king, a king who is strong enough to control his beast of calamity." Not caring about anything else, but putting everything on the king and the country itself, this is the speech of the absolute king.

The question at hand was not whether Lucifer was the right person.But from the beginning, the country has not had too many options.It needs a king, no matter what the nameless person is, whether it is a tyrant or a wise king.It doesn't matter.

"Really. What if you can't do it?" Semiramis put her right hand to her mouth, and a cruel smile formed the corner of her mouth.

"Duke Semiramis. Since you all have doubts about me, I'll give you a privilege. If I can't, you can kill me at any time. Then choose a new one for this sword. Owner."

Lucifer's words made the atmosphere at the scene suddenly become tense.There seems to be a trend that a war is about to break out.The relationship between the grand duke and the new king seems to have dropped to a freezing point.

"Hey! Don't be so angry, everyone, our goals are the same, for Britain. There is no need to be like an enemy now." Boudica felt that the situation was not right, and she immediately came out to ease the atmosphere.

"Duke Boudicca, do you agree too?" St. George looked at his compatriots.

"At least I have no reason to object. The country needs a king, and he draws the holy sword that no one can draw at a time like this. I don't think it was a funny accident, I prefer to believe that this is what people say destiny."

"Duke George, is there anything else you want to say. If our four dukes can't agree, there may be unexpected changes in the succession ceremony in the future." Lungomiard said at the right moment.

The situation in front of him is very clear, because of what Lucifer just said, the three princes have already recognized his qualifications as a king.In the end there was only one left.

"I... agree. But there is one last question." St. George hesitated for a long time, and finally made a choice.

Three to one, if he doesn't agree.Britain is likely to face civil war.

"Let's talk, I'm not the kind of tyrant who doesn't even listen to his ministers' advice. It's also a king's responsibility to listen to his ministers' advice." Lucifer looked at St. George indifferently, and there was neither joy nor self-satisfaction in his words. .

"Let me see your strength."

When the words fell, St. George drew out the holy sword from his waist, and the sword in his hand was already slashing towards Lucifer.Just as the blade was about to touch Lucifer, a golden light flashed from his hand, and then, the sword in St. George's hand flew into the air.And he himself took a few steps back.

"Do you want to continue?" Lucifer's left hand was still under the cloak, and the holy sword in his right hand just hit the sword in George's hand.

"The knight Joeljos swears to you that I will follow in your footsteps until death. Please be kind to the blood of the late king."

"I accept your loyalty. You may have made a mistake on one point. I never thought about what to do to them." Withdrawing the sword, Lucifer walked towards the door voluntarily.He left the next matter to the four archdukes.

After a long time, the atmosphere in the hall finally returned to normal.

"Everyone, how do you feel?" Lungominiade looked at the other three archdukes indifferently.

"I am very satisfied, our new king." Semiramis made his own judgment.

"Perhaps there is no one in the whole of Britain better suited to be king than him. Lengomiad, where did you find him?" Boudica smiled and said her own thoughts.

"I didn't find him, he found me."

"I also have to admit that compared to the previous king. He may be more suitable for the title of king, but this courage may also bring Britain into the abyss of war." Although St. George's words were affirmative, they revealed some concerns.

"Think about it later. If he can let Britain dominate the continent, I'd be happy to see this situation." Semiramis held the opposite opinion. *

no.11 Who is in favor, who is against (asking for votes, asking for flowers)

In the royal city of Britain, the white flag flutters in the wind.

Today was the last day of drawing swords, and almost all the knights came to the scene.They are waiting anxiously, waiting for the one who is said to be able to draw the sword to appear.

Lucifer had already formulated a strategy with the four Grand Dukes yesterday. Considering the acceptance of the people, Lucifer put the sword back temporarily and asked Merlin, a third-rate magician, to spread rumors around, and the content of the rumors was nothing more than A man of destiny has already appeared, and he can pull out the legendary sword of the king.

Thousands of knights are surrounded by the sword of the king, all of them have drawn their swords, and they are not unwilling to fail.Just want to witness the birth of the king with my own eyes and serve for it.

After waiting for a long time, they finally saw Lucifer appearing in blue and white armor.Behind him was his immediate knight, Arturia.The shining white armor was particularly conspicuous, as if captured by Lucifer's aura, the knights stepped back unconsciously, and they made way for this strange knight.

Lucifer came to the side of the King's Sword. He held the sword in one hand and easily pulled it out of the stone.In an instant, the dark clouds in the sky were dispelled, and a golden light fell directly, reflecting on his entire body.

"The one who draws this sword is the King of Britain. Offer me your loyalty." Holding the holy sword in his hand, Lucifer said this famous sentence.

For a time, many knights lowered their heads unconsciously and knelt down on one knee. They had waited for this person to appear for too long.However, this was not the case for everyone. A blond knight came straight to Lucifer when everyone knelt down.

"I can't agree! You are not the bloodline of the late king." Knight Gawain stood up.

Next to him was a group of knights similar to him, who had questions about the Kingsword itself.If it was one of them who drew the sword now, they might not be like this, but Lucifer was a knight he had never seen before, and despite the insignia of Duke Lion on his armor, they still Can not accept.

Facing the open attack of the knights who were Gawain's way, Lucifer was not angry, on the contrary, he was very happy.Arturia clenched the sword in her hand. She was about to make a move to let the ignorant people in front of her understand the price of offending the king, but Lucifer raised his hand and signaled her not to.

"Tell me, knight. Are you looking for the blood of the royal family, or the long-standing heritage of this country?"

Originally, I wondered if I wanted to kill the chickens to warn the monkeys.Did the chicken jump out so quickly?

In order for people to recognize their own strength, at least superficially recognize their identity as a king.Lucifer needs a fact that everyone can accept, and this fact is naturally constituted by strength.

"It's not like that, it's just that I can't accept a king who doesn't even know his name. If you want me to agree, show it to me and use the sword in your hand." Gawain looked at Lucifer seriously, between words , not only did he not recognize Lucille as king, but he even drew his own sword.

"Young knight, do you know what you are doing? Dare to face the king's sword is a death penalty!" Lucifer looked at Gawain calmly, his words full of majesty.

"If you defeat me and prove your qualifications as king, I'm willing to die. But if you can't even do that, you're not qualified to be king. This king is messed up enough, and we can't let him continue to mess up. . For this, we need a strong king."

Gawain's words were supported by some high-level knights, and some neutral knights were shaken because of this, but some knights still bowed their heads and knelt on the ground.

"Yes! Gawain is right!"

"That's right! Britain doesn't need a fragile king"