Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2238: Dark Forest (2)

Chapter 2238 Dark Forest (2)

[The world we live in is a dark forest. In this forest, everyone is a hunter sneaking with bows and arrows. Once the opponent is found, it will draw the bow and arrow immediately and hunt it down. Hunting and being hunted, only in a second thought. ]

"Bedie, what's all going on?" When there was no one else around, Arthur asked, "Why are we in a place like this. Aren't we going to London? What has happened before? ?"

"Arthur, are you sleepy again?" Bedivere was willing to speak at this time: "Haven't we been to London before? You have also been in contact with the nobles in London... ...cha...what earl? Sorry, I can't remember the complicated names."

"I've been to London?" The King of Knights was shocked: "I don't have this part of my memory at all. The last thing I remember is falling asleep in a hotel in Penzance."

"Merlin also said that you may become like this." Bedivere didn't seem to be surprised by this: "This other world has more and more influence on you, and we can't find the reason. , you can only let things continue to deteriorate. Now is a race against time, either we complete the task and leave this other world quickly, or you watch yourself being eroded by this other world, completely forget your true identity, and completely get lost in this In another world."

"Damn----" The blond boy covered his head with one hand, and drew his sword with the other. As the path deepens, the vegetation of the Black Forest grows thicker and the surroundings become darker and darker. This dimness might have no effect on Bedivere, the great white wolf with night vision, but Arthur couldn't see anything clearly, and could only use the light from the Seraph Sword to illuminate the way forward.

"How long has it been since the departure from Penzance?" Arthur asked again.

"Not long, only two months."

"Damn! It's not too long? I lost my memory for two months?!" Arthur exclaimed.

Bediveville disagrees: "Calm down, Arthur. Maybe you just can't remember it for a while -- it's happened a few times before -- but then you remember it. Everything."

"I hope so." The blond boy is still skeptical: "Then, Brady, at least give me a brief summary of what happened before. Otherwise, I will be a little bit behind the current progress."

"Simply put, you started from Penzance, went to London, and had contact with the nobles there, but didn't stay long." Bedivere said: "The nobles are not very able to accept you, they Can't believe the words of a nameless and declining nobleman who suddenly appeared."

"Of course." Arthur hummed.

"So what we need to do now is to find a way to gain the trust of the landlords and nobles in various parts of the UK." Bedivere said: "The first thing to do is to do it - of course, this is yours, Arthur. The idea ------ is to come up with a trick first, let Arthur establish your prestige."

"Understood." The blond boy nodded: "What should I do?"

"Remember the [Black Death] they mentioned before?" The Great White Wolf grinned: "In this age of medical and technological backwardness, these stupid humans thought the Black Death was a form of witchcraft. , and even think that the Black Death was the wrath of the gods they believed in and used the plague of death to punish the sinners. Hey, maybe this is the case. The first two kings of England, Edward III and Charles V, both invaded France The initiators, but all of them died of the Black Death."

"It's just bacteria and viruses, superstition." Arthur hummed.

"Yes, you can explain this to them." Bedivere hummed dissatisfiedly: "The idiots of this era don't even know what bacteria are."

"It's too far, Bedi." The King of Knights gave the big white wolf a blank look: "So, does this have anything to do with what we're going to do next?"

"There are rumors that there are witches living in this [Black Forest]. The witches will use some kind of sorcery, which is the source of the Black Death." Bedivere hummed: "So we came to investigate. If we can really If you find any clues, and even kill a witch or two, maybe it will really make you famous Arthur?"

"At that time, I can be accepted by the nobles as a hero, and quickly approach the core of the country's power, Earl of Warwick, right?" Arthur has straightened his thoughts: "Good idea. But will it really go so smoothly? Maybe there is nothing in this forest?"

"The Black Forest is a terrible place. Even if you get nothing, you can go deep into this forest alone and go back alive, enough to be the talk of the group of nobles." Bedivere replied: "That's what Arthur said yourself. Yes. Let's just believe it."

"Tsk..." Arthur was particularly puzzled, he didn't remember saying such a thing again, but the style of doing things was obviously not much different from his usual style. It was in a place like this that made him feel uncomfortable inexplicably, as if he had never done anything, but someone had arranged a path for him in the dark. And this person is still imitating him, a self who seems to be himself but is not himself.

"Stop gossiping, and focus on your defense." Bedivere suddenly hummed, "It looks like a guest is coming."

Arthur clenched his sword hilt. Depending on the strength of the enemy, the true blade of the Seraph may be unsheathed. But most of the time, its bladeless blade (actually a scabbard) alone will settle the fight.

Several black shadows were thrown out of the dark forest. Under the light of the holy sword, Arthur found that they were some big wolves with black and oily hair, a total of seven. Different from ordinary wild wolves, these extraordinarily large wolves should be called wolves, and their eyes are exuding evil blood red and fierce light, obviously the comers are not good.

"Beddy, your family?" Arthur asked, "Let them go back."

"What a joke, they are not my family." The big white wolf said.

"But they are wolves. Shouldn't wolves listen to wolves?"

"Not really. It should be said that the wolves in my territory are my relatives, and now they are far away from my territory, and these guys are not affiliated with me." Bedivere said: "But look Their fierce appearance, as expected, there are other demons behind them."

"Another wolf?"

"It's hard to say. It's possible, or it's other demons. There are too many demons who can control animals." Bedivere hummed: "In short, let's focus on dealing with these guys first. Wait for their casualties. Hit hard enough, and maybe the guy who's manipulating them behind his back can't help but show up."

"Yes." Arthur raised the Seraph holy sword to meet him. They are only facing a few wolves, and the real holy sword does not need to be unsheathed, that is, the level of winning with a bladeless blade (scabbard). Bedivere didn't even unsheath the Demon-breaking Silver Sword on his back, as if he wanted to play claw fights with these wolves. Since they didn't know what kind of demons were controlling behind the wolves, both of them planned to hide their strength, so as not to be seen by their opponents prematurely.

Wolves are creatures that like to act in groups and hunt together, so they know how to cooperate with each other and besiege their opponents from several angles. And as if it was determined that Bedivere was stronger than Arthur, the seven wolves were divided into two teams, four of which began to attack Bedivere, and the other three attacked Arthur. This can't help but make the King of Knights feel agitated, but the opponent is just a beast, and he will only judge the strength by looking at the opponent's body shape.

"Uh, yes, if possible, it's best not to kill them." Just as the fight was about to begin, Bedivere suddenly said, "Forcing them to submit after being crippled, maybe they can be tamed as my relatives in the UK. I don't have a family here, and if we do, it will bring a lot of convenience to our future actions. Even if we can't tame it as my family, we can at least get some information from these guys."

"I'll try to do it," Arthur said. The Seraph Sacred Sword was not actually unsheathed, and he did not intend to kill these wolves with the current scabbard. However, the scabbard itself is made of silver, and it also has a certain lethality to the demons. If you don't pay attention to the angle and timing of the shot, hitting the enemy with the scabbard can indeed kill the wolves.

Facts have proved this too---there just happened to be a warg who was not afraid of death and rushed towards Arthur, thinking that this seemingly weak blond boy was easy to bully. As a result, Arthur subconsciously swung the holy sword in his hand, and the blade (scabbard) was aimed at the wolf's forehead and smashed straight, almost smashing the skull of the wolf~IndoMTL.com~ If Without what Bedivere said before, Arthur must not have been able to hold back the force in time, and if he had not twisted the blade in time, and slapped with the flat surface of the blade, then the Warg would have his head cracked and he would die.

Anyway, when he knocked down this sword, the Warg flew out in the opposite direction and fell heavily to the ground with a dull sound. It is estimated that it would be impossible to get up again without being unconscious for a few hours. The other two wolves attacked Arthur from the right and right rear, thinking that they would take advantage. King Arthur is a man of many battles. If the top masters attack him like this, he may panic politely. However, the opponent is just an ordinary beast. He can be too lazy to act even politely. The sword, hit the shoulder of the other Warg with the sword body, then kicked it back and stepped on the forehead of the other Warg with the thick leather boots he was wearing, and the two beasts flew out at the same time and landed at the same time!

This series of movements may seem complicated, but in fact, it is only completed in two seconds, as fluent and natural as breathing. Although none of the wolves who were knocked into the air died, they were hit hard by Arthur, and they all suffered heavy injuries that couldn't get up again for a while, and the battle was over.

"Do you want to help, Brady?" After a warm-up fight, the blond boy didn't even bother. He put away the sword calmly and asked.

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