The moon is full of evil, but the simulator is full of evil

From the beginning, he didn't even think about causing harm to the opponent, but rushed to destroy the old man's weapon.

He is gambling.

Bet, Vortigern will deflect the blade.

Bet, the gentleness of a father towards his son.

So, he won the bet.

As Su Shu said, this is victory without martial arts.

If this was a life-and-death confrontation on the battlefield, he would never win anyway.

As a humble king, the demon dragon Vutigeng, without his sword, may be his strongest true form.

His hands are natural treasures, an extension of the British land, and a casual blow after being infused with magic power is the roar of the humble king's hammer, which can make the waterfall hang upside down and the sky river turbulent.

However, this is "On the Sword".

The sword was broken, so naturally he lost.

"It doesn't matter if you win without fighting, if you lose, you lose.

"Alvin, there is only this chance, and you seized it."

Yes.

If it happened again, Vortigern would never fall for the same trick again.

Su Shu grasped that only, and fleeting, glory of victory.

So emotional.

There was no trace of distress in the old man's voice.

On the contrary, when he looked at the silver-haired young man in front of him, the original depression seemed to dissipate, and he untied the knot in his heart.

He lost.

But it witnessed Su Shu's will.

In the midst of endless death, earn that glimmer of life.

That is, indeed, an unshakable determination worthy of attention.

This was given to him by Su Shu, the best gift in the world.

If you have a son like this, what more can you ask for?

"Promising, boy."

Vortigern said softly, his body was straight and upright, as if the earth stood upright from his body again.

"Acknowledge for the father, you are now able to stand with me, and you are qualified to embark on this path.

"I won't stop you, Alvin. Just do what you want, and I will fully support you with my old body.

"just

The burly old man stepped forward and gave the kid with a hippie smile in front of him a ruthless blow to the head.

"Goo—!"

Su Shu clutched his head in pain, his eyes stared from the blow.

"Don't do that in the future! I won't hold back, your brain is already blooming."

He patted his face and swayed for a while.

The silver-haired youth let out a long breath, and his vision finally regained a little bit of clarity.

"It's okay, little injury."

He smiled, wiping the blood on his face with his fingertips.

Under the action of the ultimate creature's physique, the hideous wound instantly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The smile on the old man's face disappeared.

"Okay, I know I was wrong! Dad, next time will be sure."

Su Shu hurriedly said.

He has always accepted humbly and never repented.

Definitely next time.

Staring at the burly old father in front of him, he was even a head short of him now.Forget it, it is estimated that it will be surpassed in a few years.

Su Shu raised his hand, and gently rubbed his father's frosty silver hair.

This time, the old man accepted it safely.

"When will the throne be passed on to me?" Su Shu asked.

"Go away!" Voutigeng scolded with a smile.

"Then I'm leaving."

Su Shu was about to get out of bed.

It's better to find Morgan to have an in-depth exchange, old things can't explode gold coins.

He raised his head and looked at the blushing witch on the attic.

at this time

There was a sharp chirp from the sky.

Vortigern raised his hand, and an eagle with magnificent wings landed on his arm, with curly cloth wrapped around its claws.

Secret letter from the frontline army.

"Report! Great Sage Merlin is in Orkney

The county announced that the time has come, and the election of the king will be held in Essex County seven days later, and the crowd is boiling!How does His Majesty make a decision? "

finished reading.

Vortigern crushed the letter into a ball of powder.

He looked at his son and said with a faint smile.

"It's not your birthday in seven days, Alvin."

"Saw."

Su Shu raised his eyes and looked at the bright sunlight in the east.

The golden field of wheat and her soft blonde hair seemed to be swaying in her mind.

The silver-haired youth smiled.

"Merlin.

"I really miss it

"He really gave me the best gift in the world."

Vortigern hummed.

"Such a grand ceremony, don't think about it, the knights of the whole Britannia, famous or unknown, will gather in Essex

"—How many soldiers and horses do you want, Alvin? Give you a legion for your father."

"No, father."

Facing the bright sunlight.

The son of the white dragon gently raised his hand.

He had iron-gray eyes, and in those feather-blossoming pupils, there seemed to be a pitch-black flame burning blazingly.

Su Shu stretched out his five fingers.

Slowly, he slowly moved the sun

—Here, pinch it into the palm of your hand.

"I'm alone, that's enough."

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"I became a medieval knight king? Why do you have such a dream..."

Chapter 40 Disturbed Fate (3K)

Autumn light caresses, colorful flags flutter.

It was still early morning when the sun was dim.

This border town in Essex has already become noisy.

Rather, it has never been so lively here.

It was rumored that the great sage Merlin was going to hold the ceremony of choosing the king here, and the big square of the town's sacrificial hall was already crowded with crowds of people standing shoulder to shoulder.

What's more, they directly climbed onto the roofs of the surrounding houses to get a wide view, just to catch a glimpse of the outstanding demeanor of the King of Knights.

Countless famous knights from Britannia came one after another, all kinds of luxurious or exquisite armor reflected the dazzling light under the sun, almost dazzled the eyes of the residents.

People are talking about the king selection ceremony.

No one would be worried, but Vortigern dared to strike on such an occasion.

Because, all capable men and strangers from the entire island are now gathered here, and these countless knights have given people incomparable peace of mind.

There is no doubt that the iron wall of Britain is in front of him.

Even a humble king would definitely be able to defeat him!

People's pupils are shining with a light called anticipation, but they are also afraid that this expectation will be lost, so they hold their breath deeply.

Without warning.

Colorful and dazzling petals suddenly fell from the sky.

The figure of the magician walked out slowly from the flower pendant.

"Merlin!"

A sudden call resounded, and immediately, the crowd quickly became noisy.

"It's Merlin! The Great Sage Merlin has really appeared!"

"Finally, is the King of Knights going to be elected today?"

The magician who came out from among the flowers smiled gently, his purple eyes were like magnificent gems.

And the extremely handsome face brought by the nightmare mixed blood made the women around the square blush even more.

However, if someone with sharp eyes looks carefully.

You will find that there is a faint, almost invisible scar left on the right side of the magician's face.

Although it didn't matter much, it slightly spoiled his flawless beauty.

"Hi everyone~ That's right, I am the big brother everyone loves, the magician of flowers, Merlin!

"The conditions for today's king selection ceremony are very simple, and anyone who is a knight can participate! Apprentice knights are also treated equally!"

Standing on the square.

Merlin announced loudly while smiling like this, and the content once again aroused heated discussions among people.

Immediately, he seemed to conjure a luxurious sword engraved with Celtic inscriptions from his hand, and with both hands, thrust it into the huge rock in front of the square.

"The one who pulls out this sword shall be the king of Britain!"

The voice echoed and lingered for a long time.

The figure of the magician drifted into the wind along with the flying petals.