Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2716: 0 years of loneliness (13)

Chapter 2716 A hundred years of loneliness (thirteen)

"Oh. Fenrir Golem. I miss it." Bedivere couldn't help sighing.

"Indeed. I really miss it." Arthur also said.

In AD 518, in the last battle before the [Wall of the World] collapsed, it was it, who accompanied Arthur to the last moment of the decisive battle against the [Dark God]. This golem was once one of the keys to saving the world. Bedivere's original thoughts may still reside in the Fenrir Golem. The guys from the Mage Association actually transformed the [Fenrir Golem] into a [Legion].

The most surprising thing is not that the Mages Association found the Fenrir Golem, but that the Association has the technical power to transform ancient artifacts into [Legion].

"I know what you're talking about. But it's not that difficult to modify it. Just add a mind control device to the original control core, give it new commands, and create enough space in the ring Magic, in order to accommodate it." Rosa said.

"In other words, the existing golems can also be transformed into [Legion]?" Arthur suddenly thought of something, and whispered a few words in the ear of the chief mage.

"It's possible, but it has to be found first." Rosa said: "It's easy to find. All that's left to do is overcome the technical difficulties."

"This is simple. I will give you a detailed map, look for it according to the map, and I will also mark the traps along the road." The King of Knights promised: "It's a gift for you."

"Thank you."

"What are you talking about?" Bedivere had jumped onto the Warg Golem by this time. The white-haired man-wolf rides on the metallic Mithril-Wolf Golem, and the scene is quite strange. It is a pity that there are no enemies in the ivory tower, and there is no place to test your skills with it.

Arthur retrieved the [Legion---Winged Angel], they quickly turned into four rays of light, and returned them to the ring: "We should go back too."

"Not only do I have to send you back, but do I have to act with you?" The witch Bayoretta sighed, while putting on the ring given to her by the chief mage.

"That's right." Arthur said, "We're leaving for Rome tomorrow. Don't hold back."

"Please say this to your subordinates, King Arthur." Belleta deliberately sarcastically said. The relationship between the two has not changed much.

Bedivere recovered the Warg Golem as well, and took another look at Rosa before leaving, because Rosa was too much like his wife, Renine.

"Excuse me. Are you [Patimo]?" he asked.

"Perhaps." The Chief Mage replied equivocally.

Bediver frowned and said nothing. Judging from the other party's answer, Rosa at least knew about Patimo's existence. But if you inquire further, the other party will not give more information. He turned and walked away and changed back to the appearance of a big white wolf, following behind Arthur.

"How to solve the problem of clothes." Belle Tower glanced at the big white wolf, and asked curiously: "Now there is only the saddle on the back. But I didn't see you when I changed back to the original shape."

"Yes. It's just covered with fake clothes created by illusion." Bedivere replied.

"Sure enough, it's a demon, it's perverted." Belleta said jokingly, and activated the teleportation device at the exit on the side of the hall. The three passed through the teleportation device and returned to the crystal garden of the ivory tower.

"But what to do next? Shouldn't you really plan to go directly to the Vatican by boat and get into trouble with the checkpoint set up by the Pope's Knights as soon as you arrive at the port?" she asked again.

"No. First take a merchant ship from Marseille to Corsica, then take a fixed route to Naples, and finally from Naples, go north to the Vatican by land." Arthur said.

"On the way to the Vatican, there will still be levels."

"Yes. But it's better to be able to exert the greatest power of [Legion] on land than to fight against the backwater in the port. It will be up to Grand Marshal Gilles to see what action. If he really understands what I give His message will definitely lead the army to attack through the waterway and help us distract half of our attention."

"He is a lunatic who studies black magic, don't expect too much from him." The witch said with contempt.

" It is more reliable because he is a lunatic who studies black magic and deals with demons. It is almost 100% certain that he will use a large number of demons to attack the Vatican. The Knights of the Pope also seem to have a pact with demons. Let them pinch each other Well, it's called fighting poison with poison."

"Yes, yes, just do as you said, Lord King Arthur." The witch shrugged: "I don't have a better plan anyway."

At this time, the three had already returned to the hotel room on the horse from the portal of the magic tool. As soon as Belletta put away the magic tool, the surrounding pseudo-shady barrier disappeared without a trace.

"The Caravan's cargo ship will leave tomorrow morning. Mr. Cole has promised to let us aboard. Rest well tonight."

"So you know the big businessman Jacques Cole? It's a good face."

"It's just a bit of a relationship." The King of Knights said lightly.

"Who are you going to give the rest of the [Legion]?" As soon as Belletta walked out of the guest room, she turned around and asked, "Could it be------"

"Oh, big sister------" Verne, who had just returned from a bath, was wearing only a pair of shorts, and when she saw Belle Tower, she immediately covered her body with a towel.

"Verne, come here." The King of Knights took out a ring from the brocade box: "This is for you."

"Really? Give me something so precious all of a sudden?"

"Anyway, put it on. Then you'll understand everything." The King of Knights was too lazy to explain, and planned to put the [Epic Legion---Gun Formation] into the child's hands.

"You're crazy." Belle Tower naturally turned pale when she saw King Arthur handing such an important Legionnaire's Talisman to such a child.

"Not crazy. Verne is the best marksman I can find, and he will definitely maximize the performance of the [Gun Formation]." The King of Knights said, "Don't believe me? Change the form. Verne, Do you see the petrel on the reef opposite? Hit it down with your crossbow, and the ring will reward you."

"...Do you really want to fight?" Verne leaned over to the window and looked at it. The rock Arthur pointed to was actually a rock looming out of the water on the side of the port. It was dark and the stone was at least three hundred yards from the hotel. From here, at most, only the shadow of a vague seabird on the reef can be seen, like a white spot in the gloom. It's hard enough for ordinary people to just see the seabird, let alone knock it down with a crossbow.

"Can't hit?"

"No. I can hit it. Just kill Haiyan like this and don't eat its meat. It's too pitiful." The boy replied: "My father said before, only hunt creatures when necessary. .It would be an insult to nature to hunt it not to eat it."

"Indeed." The King of Knights took out a crossbow bolt from Verne's equipment and used a knife to remove its arrowhead: "Then you can shoot with this ineffective arrowhead. Just hit it, it's not It must be killed."

"It's still possible for him to get hurt." Verne said, "Can I pick the place where it's least likely to get hurt?"

"It's up to you to judge." Arthur said, stuffing the only crossbow without an arrow, as well as a light crossbow, into the boy's hands.

Verne didn't say much, picked up the crossbow and set it up by the window, aiming. The angle he aimed at was quite upward, and he licked his fingers with saliva again, and stretched his hand out of the window to test the airflow, as if calculating the wind direction and speed.

The wooden crossbow arrow drew an incredible arc in the air, twisted and fell from the sky, and then tapped lightly on the head of the petrel on the reef, startling it. The frightened Haiyan hurriedly fluttered her wings and fled, seemingly unscathed.

"Hahahaha, stupid bird!" Verne laughed like a child who had just finished a prank.

The King of Knights turned to look at the witch with a triumphant smile.

"[Death Eye]?" Belletta said in a low voice, "Nice talent."

"The Eye of Death? Isn't it Eagle Eye?" Arthur asked curiously. Although he knew that Verne's pupil technique was different from the real eagle eye technique.

Users of the eagle eye, such as the former Ivan, can see through walls and see everything within the perception range of the eagle eye. But Verne's eyesight can only see what he can see, which is slightly weaker than Hawkeye.

"I don't know what you mean by Eagle Eye. [Death Eye] is an ability that can amend the law of causality. It already involves the category of great magic, and it can't be explained clearly in one or two sentences. Well, I'm fine." Belleetta turned and walked out of the room: "He is indeed a boy with good potential. As far as potential is concerned."

"Okay, here's the reward." Arthur finally delivered the [Legion] ring to Verne.

"Really? I mean, really, really?"

"It's long-winded. If you don't want it, I'll give it to someone else."

"Yes, of course!" The child grabbed the silver ring and quickly put it on his right middle finger: "This is a token of love from Lord Aslan, ahahahaha."

"Nonsense." Arthur rolled his eyes at the other party.

"Huh? Oh? Ooooooo..." Then Verne began to snort with interest. There is a memory transfer spell attached to the ring, which will automatically explain the usage of [Legion] to the person wearing the ring.

"It's amazing, what is this?" Verne asked while comprehending the use of the ring.

"It's an [army] that you can mobilize. There's no need to think too much about it, just use it when you need it." The King of Knights said: "As of now, even if you are asked to kill in battle, you should Will you not hesitate?"

"Yeah." The boy replied, "I used to go with Xiaoxing to deal with the bandits in the adult's territory before. If I kill the bad guys, I have already done it, and I have come to my senses."

The king of knights frowned: "Xiao Xing?"

"No...it's just about my side, don't worry about it." Verne seemed to have fully understood the use of [Legion---Gun Formation], and subconsciously touched the ring and said: "We're really going to war, aren't we?"

"Yes. Since you have followed, it means that you are willing to participate in this war. You can't back down now." The king of knights urged: "Go to sleep. We have to take a boat tomorrow morning."

"Eh? Go to bed so early, is Lord Aslan a grandfather?" Verne put on his clothes and complained, "It's not long after dinner, it's still early. It's rare to come to Marseille Port, Go out for a walk!"

"I'm not going." The king of knights was already lying lazily on the bed: "If you want to play, just go by yourself. Beddy, follow this kid closely, lest he be kidnapped."

"Wow!" The big white wolf wagged his tail.

"Hmph. Okay." Verne puffed up, took his crossbow and ran out. Bedivere naturally followed.

"Finally clean." The Knight King yawned, closing his eyes and thinking about his next strategy.

"So, where do we go to play next?" Verne looked around as soon as he ran out of the backyard of the hotel. The night in the port city is full of life, with the smell of fish, the stench of sewers, the smell of beer, and the aroma of barbecued meats. The voices of hooligans, hooligans, sailors, and prostitutes are also one after another throughout the city~IndoMTL.com~Verne, what a coincidence! "Before Verne left the hotel, a young man with white hair and blue eyes, wearing a light blue short-sleeved casual clothes, appeared in the alley.

Verne recognized each other in an instant and waved hello affectionately: "Xiao Xing? Why did you come to Marseille?"

Meet a ghost. Bedivere, who sees everything in his eyes, thought. Isn't that kid who changed from Hyosung? What's the matter with that young dragon, the arrogant dragons are so familiar with human children?

"Dad is running a business, and I'm here." The white-haired boy transformed into Xiashuang and Long Xiaoxing smiled and said, "Since you're here too, do you want to play together?"

"Let's have a big meal first!" Verne took out a small bag of gold coins, which was pocket money from Arthur: "The grilled squid in Marseille is said to be the best in Europe, and I've wanted to try it for a long time. I tried it!"

"Okay, let's go~~~" Hyosung and Verne ran towards the street together, seeming quite happy.

"Huh." The big white wolf yawned and followed very reluctantly.