Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1917: Lion’s Heart
Chapter 1917 Lion Heart Bloodline (4)
In the middle of the night, Arthur returns to the backyard of a small hotel in Penzance Harbor. ?
Wow! ho! ho!
All he heard was the sound of blades waving.
It stands to reason that there would be no fights in the backyard of a hotel late at night, and even if there were fights, no one would care. So Arthur didn't see the truth, and immediately came to the conclusion that Bedivere was doing something.
As expected, the big white wolf is holding a silver long sword in his mouth, swinging it freely in the open space in the backyard, playing with the sword vigorously.
Wolf-like won't do this kind of behavior, and the ones who play with swords in their mouths must be war wolves who have received strict combat training. Because of this, the people in the inn didn't dare to stop him when they saw Bedivere practicing swords here, for fear of being slashed by Bedivere. And Arthur has indeed paid a lot of money to rent a room in this hotel, and informed the owner of the hotel in advance that this big white wolf is his companion. The people in the hotel thought that Arthur was a noble boy from out of town, and they certainly didn't dare to mess with Arthur's pet wolf.
So it became what it is now.
The scene of the big white wolf swaying his sword and practicing dance under the moonlight is fantastic and realistic.
"Hey, late at night, are you still so enthusiastic about practicing martial arts?" Arthur walked over and said.
"Wow!" Bedivere responded to Arthur's words, stabbing his sword in the dirt. There was no one around, so Bedivere should be able to speak at will, but he still refuses to speak, perhaps because he is afraid that the walls will have ears.
Arthur also ignored the nervous Bedivere, and continued: "I have negotiated terms with Admiral Penzance. We will go out to Plymouth tomorrow morning to meet the lord over there. The lord of Plymouth is also said to be wary of war. Very dissatisfied, maybe we can get the support of the lord."
"Wow?" Bedivere tilted his head to look at Arthur.
He didn't understand what Arthur was talking about [with the support of the lord]. He had never entered Admiral Penzance's castle from the beginning (because it was a wolf, so he had a closed door), so he had not heard the conversation between Arthur and the Duke of Penzance, and he did not know the context. Now that Arthur suddenly talks about the Duke of Plymouth, Bedivere is obviously stunned.
"Anyway, it's to find more supporters, and finally unite the anti-war forces in England, and stop this meaningless war." Arthur briefly said: "Don't worry, Brady. In the near future In the future, peace will come. Then we can take Greenville back."
"Ow." Bedivere didn't continue listening to Arthur's chatter. He bit the silver sword from the ground, put it in the scabbard on his back with precision, and then turned back to the hotel.
"What's the matter, aren't you happy?" Arthur followed, muttering, "Sometimes I really don't know what you're thinking. If you don't speak, who will know your opinion?"
"Huh. You're talking to a wolf? Sad enough." However, before Arthur walked into the hotel, a voice suddenly sounded beside him, almost not scaring Arthur.
"Is that you?" Arthur glanced at the girl hiding in the shadows. The girl's black leather tights made her almost perfectly blend with the night. Even the leather on the leather jacket has undergone a special treatment of matting. It almost does not reflect the slightest light under the moonlight, which is more conducive to the girl's sneaking.
"Isn't your mission to protect me along the way completed? Why don't you go back to the ivory tower?" Seeing Belle Tower hiding there, Arthur said with a bit of annoyance.
"My mission is to [protect you along the way], including but not limited to protecting you from the Miko-sama's residence back to Penzance." The girl said, "As for how long I want to protect you, it depends on Ivory Tana. How do the people on the side decide. I have already sent them a letter, and I am waiting for their reply. Do you think I really want to follow you? I am also very troublesome."
"Tsk." Arthur smacked his lips: "The last thing I need here is a witch. You will cause me trouble. I don't want to be said to be in the company of witches. The Inquisitor is here, am I bad?"
"You don't have to worry about this, because I'm not a witch at all, I'm just a spy." Belleta replied.
"Oh? You're not a witch? What the **** are those spells you used in the previous battle? Can a normal person bounce in mid-air and stick to a wall?"
"That's all the credit of the magic weapon. To put it bluntly, it's all the equipment." Belle Tower shrugged: "Even you, didn't you rely on that magic sword when fighting. That's also true. It is a kind of magic weapon, and it is a dangerous thing with its own magic furnace. If I use a magic weapon to be easily ordered by a heretic inquisitor, you can also be targeted with a magic sword. Let's finish it."
"Under normal circumstances I wouldn't unsheath the Seraph," Arthur said.
"That's fine, I wouldn't use my magic weapon under normal circumstances." The girl also replied: "And the effect of my magic weapon is invisible. No problem."
"Whatever you want," Arthur, too lazy to argue with Bayoretta, walked into the hotel: "Anyway, stay away from me, don't cause me trouble. If you cause me trouble, I'll take it seriously. I'm thinking about getting rid of you. That's it, good night."
Beyonce seemed to want to say more, but Arthur graciously left her behind and ran away. The first thing Arthur did when he got back to his room was to lock the doors and windows.
"Hey." Then he lay on the bed and sighed: "It's annoying, and there's another stalker."
"It's still a woman." Bedivere sat next to him, scratching at the itch with the claws of his hind feet. Bedivere, who has become a big white wolf, even his usual actions are full of wolf flavor: "I'm bored, now there are fewer and fewer opportunities to speak."
"Why don't you just talk in front of that woman and startle her?" Arthur couldn't help teasing.
"I have a chance to talk about it." Bedivere jumped to the big wooden table in the room and crouched down: "I don't know what faction she belongs to now. It would be even more disadvantageous to expose my identity casually. What about clan rivalry?"
"In this world, they are also a group of evil demons themselves, and they will be hunted by the Holy See." Arthur couldn't help laughing contemptuously: "But I am quite surprised. The mages in this world also have ivory towers to avoid them. opened the hunt for the Holy See. History is always strikingly similar."
"Indeed," Bedivere said, wrapping his large furry wolf's tail around him to keep him warm.
"Would you like a blanket?" Arthur asked, "You won't catch a cold when you sleep like this?"
"I'm a demon, Arthur." Bedivere couldn't help sighing in a low voice: "The demon won't catch a cold."
"It's hard to say such things," Arthur emphasized.
"We have to hurry up tomorrow, don't we?" Bedivere was already eager to end the conversation: "Good night, Arthur."
"Okay, okay." Arthur couldn't help but replied angrily: "Go to sleep, you stupid wolf."
It's been a while. The snoring of the big white wolf could be heard faintly in the room. Bedivere was probably really tired and fell into a deep sleep at this moment.
It was Arthur, tossing and turning in bed, unable to close his eyes. Since he came to this different world 900 years later, there were many things he couldn't figure out. He doesn't know anything about this world, and while exploring this world with vague fear, he also finds that this world is full of various conspiracies.
For example, the boy's body he is occupying now clearly belongs to the original owner. But where did its original owner go? This is a terrifying and shocking mystery.
Intuition tells Arthur that in order for the chain of events in this world to come to an end, he must find a way to solve this mystery.
The journey of this world will come to an end only when all the mysteries are solved, when he first glimpses the truth of this world.
dong------dong------dong------!
The bell begins to ring. The sound was like a death knell, full of ominous aura.
The sound came from a great distance, and it seemed to be a sound coming from inside some kind of building. It was vague and real, and it was mixed in the air with the mist of midnight, lingering.
Awakened by the bell, Arthur climbed out of bed and looked out the window.
In the darkness that was almost invisible, in the grayish-white fog that reflected the moonlight, Arthur could vaguely see a red outline, the outline of a building. The bell came from that direction.
That peculiar silhouette like a tower, Arthur remembers.
That building is the [Warrior's Grave].
At the moment of seeing the warrior's grave, something seemed to start pouring out of Arthur's mind.
That is, surging, like a frenzy of memory.
Thousands of mixed images and sounds poured out frantically, giving the teenager no chance to breathe at all!
"Ouch!" Arthur leaned against the window with a headache, feeling like his head was about to explode!
However, the thousands of chaotic images and sounds were gradually occupied by other clearer memory fragments, and the vague memories began to appear in front of Arthur's eyes.
Youth. wheat field. Black Death.
Everyone is sick and dying, and the plague is so terrible.
Feared, the people burned and cut off the evil things. The corpses were piled up in mountains, burned by firewood, the stench was high, and the black smoke rose into the sky.
This country is in the grip of evil. must escape.
Therefore, they let him escape, who was not yet tainted with this evil.
Betraying your homeland, betraying your origin, betraying your own life.
Just to survive.
However, the war did not stop because of this. The evil-stained country has been controlled by the devil and it is out of control. Its erosion will continue to spread, expanding outward like human ambition until it devours the world.
The teenager feels powerless, because he is just a weak boy who is unarmed, has no power, and does not have enough will to reverse it.
He could only pray to God that the madness of the world would stop.
He who has nothing and has never had everything, he had to give his everything, even his soul.
Just to achieve my only wish.
He's kind, he's lucky, and his world has gods who are willing to listen to his prayers.
[Your wish has been granted].
The sky was sprinkled with strong light, white light fell on the wheat field, and appeared with the holy sword given by God.
Accompanied by this ray of light, the young man's soul slowly ascended and was taken away to the paradise in the sky.
Meanwhile, what's left on the ground is an empty shell with no soul. This empty shell has become the key to fulfilling the boy's wish.
Because, the king of the past is here.
"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!---------------- --------------"
The terrified Arthur let out a terrifying cry of exclamation ~IndoMTL.com~ and a black crow also hurriedly penetrated the window and landed in the room.
"Your Majesty!" Merlin exclaimed.
"Uh, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah" Arthur did not have time to deal with Mohlin. His headache continued to intensify, and he was about to explode immediately!
"Oops...!" Because the situation was too urgent, the crow's shadow couldn't take care of that much. It spread its wings and released a black hole-like thing in the middle of the room.
"What?" Bedivere also woke up at this time.
Whoosh------! Everyone present, or the light souls of these people, were instantly sucked away by the black hole.
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