Light Spirit Epic Chapter 771: Explore in the Temple (9)
Chapter 771 Exploring the Temple
The answer is unique and simple. "You can say **the first*(..)"
These are the white knights in front of Bedivere, the [spirituality] of the knights of the round table—the product of their humanity sublimated.
These people are actually the Holy Spirit.
In other words, it's what the Holy Spirits looked like before they were transformed!
They are almost identical to the real Knights of the Round Table except for having White!
All the clues came together, and Bedivere knew where he was.
This is the [Avalon Pure Land], the core of the round table system!
In addition to storing the round table system, it also acts as a prisoner of the Holy Spirits - lest these immortal spirits run rampant in the world!
Bedivere has seen a lot of Holy Spirits, but they are all summoned from the Avalon Pure Land, and they appear in the form of various beasts or weapons.
The Holy Spirit, who truly retains [spiritual] form (human form), can only be seen within Avalon—and only if its knights of the round table are still alive, and the Holy Spirit has not completely lost [humanity]. when.
If their corresponding knights of the round table die, the Holy Spirit's humanity will gradually disappear, it will lose its human form and become a beast without thinking ability, returning from "human" to "beast", wandering forever throughout Avalon in the pure land.
These are the papers that Arthur told Bedivere before. Although it was only briefly explained once, the rest is entirely up to the werewolf to reason (brain) and solve (fill).
When Bedivere saw the spirits of the Holy Spirit with his own eyes, he was amazed beyond words.
But he used his best efforts to suppress this surprise, deliberately showing his calmness in front of everyone, so as not to be noticed by [Shadow Walker] and it would be troublesome to explain.
In order to protect himself, the simple werewolf boy grew up, and he learned [sophistication].
Albert watched gloomily, not understanding what was going on. He didn't know anything about the system of the Holy Spirit, and in his eyes, it was just a group of albinos meeting: "So what? What amazing things happened here? These white guys who seem to have a lot of history. What's going on with them?" "You don't need to know. You just need to know that they're working hard, and that's enough. That's what every time [open house] is sent for." Bedivere got it. King Arthur used the round table system to create a council composed only of the Holy Spirit, and secretly sent people to monitor it!
The so-called politics is dark. There is no absolute justice in the world.
If you are in power, you will definitely be partial to your political stance. All decisions are made to protect the vested interests of oneself or the group to which one belongs.
Because people's hearts are selfish, humble, ugly, and narrow-minded, there is no such thing as a completely fair society in this world.
The gods are different.
The Holy Spirits are the incarnation of the noble personalities of the Knights of the Round Table, a kind of thoughtful body of good wishes. They have absolute [goodness].
In other words, they are fair and unselfish and straightforward.
Although they are [artificial gods], the Holy Spirits are to a large extent a group of good gods, a group of gods who have almost no shortcomings, do not seek personal gain at all, and only exist to [make this world better].
Therefore, by leaving national affairs to this group of gods to vote on, Great Britain will not go down a biased and wrong path.
It is also because of this that Great Britain has had its splendor over the years, and this splendor is increasing day by day, shining throughout Europe and being passed down by all countries.
The werewolf sighed inwardly, King Arthur is really smart.
At the same time as he sighed, there was also a burst of unease in his heart. This unexplainable anxiety seems to tell a werewolf that there is still a loophole in this system.
Bedivere sighed again: Arthur must have the same unease, so he secretly arranged for outsiders to monitor this round table council.
The same thing must have been done countless times to ensure the smooth functioning of this council, and [Shadow Walkers] are the guides, looking for anonymous groups from the private sector to "visit" this council.
Whether such surveillance is useful is another matter.
At the end of the meeting, the spirits of the Knights of the Round Table have all dispersed. They are not human beings, so there is no need to be polite to each other, so they did not even say hello, got up and left the table, and quickly retreated.
If the visit was the only purpose, then Bediveville and the others should have come to an end, right?
But, as the werewolf expected, there's more.
Seeing the retreating Holy Spirits, Shadow Walker breathed a sigh of relief, then said, "They're finally gone. Let's get started, too." This person was more than just bringing Bedivere and the others to visit the Round Table Council. He has other plans!
The werewolf clenched his left arm, and the sacred tree seed in his arm has quietly revealed a bud, ready to be turned into a weapon at any time.
If the [Shadow Walker] is plotting something wrong with King Arthur's round table system, Bedivere will kill him here! Whether he is Elaine's friend or not, kill him!
I don't know if it's because the werewolf hides his murderous aura too well, or because the other party is too confident in his own strength? Shadowwalker showed a completely defenseless look, pushed open the door and walked outside: "Let's go. I'll take you to visit the core of this system. After arriving, I'll ask for something." (What?!)" Is it really okay?" Bedivere pretended not to know, and asked in a tentative tone: "This seems to be a very important system. It's really no problem to let unrelated strangers come in to check it?" "That's why I took it away. Your weapon." The Shadow Walker had already stepped out of the door with half a foot. "And don't worry, that system is immortal. Even if you blast it with the most powerful bombs, it won't be damaged at all. ." (The round table system is so solid!?) Shadowwalker smiled confidently: "If you don't believe it, you can also try to attack it with your proud arm strength. But before that, we have to get there first.--- Let's go." Albert shrugged to the werewolf, he came here to visit with the heart of traveling, and he didn't care about going one more time to check the "system core".
Bediver followed with more doubts. The fascination of the round table system is indeed unraveled, but the actions of the Shadowwalker are still a huge fascination.
What the **** is he thinking?
At the same time, Vivian's research institute.
"Hal meow!!" Zephyr and Seglade were alarmed by the frantically ringing alarm bell, only to realize that their brother was not sleeping in bed. Of course they knew where their brother was going, so they came as fast as they could.
When the two leopard youths rushed to the basement, they only saw Little Howl holding the stone statue of Palamides. The time of the leopard boy seemed to freeze at this moment.
"Hal meow..." Seglade called in a low voice, walking slowly towards his brother.
"No, let him go meow." Saifer stopped his twin brother: "Hal has the right to hug his father meow. This is the real hug meow. Let him keep watching through the glass. , I'm so pitiful meow." "But..." Seglade had already noticed the gradually increasing cracks on the stone statue. If I don't put Palamidis back in the pod immediately, I'm afraid——no. It's too late. Without the maintenance of the life-support capsule, the stone statue of Palamides has been severely cracked. Even if the stone statue is now immersed in the life support fluid, it may be too late.
The lost time can never be regained. Those who are about to die, no matter how they are saved, will eventually disappear.
"Seglade, let's go too meow." Saifer whispered, "If this is Dad's fate, then, even for the last time, we have to... give Dad a good hug. Meow." The famous Leopard Man walked forward silently, hugged the stone statue of Palamides together with Little Hal.
Father and son, brother and brother, embrace for the last time.
Then leave.
Clap la la la la la la! ! A crack widened and a stone fell.
The cracking starts a chain reaction, the more cracking and falling rocks, the more violent the cracking and more rocks falling!
The stone statue of Palamides is completely cracked. These should have been the blood and flesh, bones and internal organs of Palamidis, but at this moment they turned into stones of different shapes and sizes, which were scattered on the ground.
After seven years of being turned into stone, the emerald knight, Chetovia Palamidis, the leopard warrior of the Serazon tribe, has come to an end.
Dad! "The leopard boy looked at the shattered stone, and his tears couldn't help pouring out: "No! Dad------""Hal..." Seglade hugged his younger brother tightly, and at the same time was full of tears: "Dad has gone, now there are only three of us left, meow. ""Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! ! "The little black panther cried out uncontrollably, crying violently under the tight embrace of his two older brothers.
Seifer and Seglade didn't say a word either, hugging with their younger brother, kneeling in front of the pile of broken stones, weeping silently.
Then there was darkness ~IndoMTL.com~ When the Black Panther boy realized that he was already in a world of infinite darkness.
"Here?" Someone, sitting cross-legged in front of the leopard boy.
In the darkness, the man has only a general outline. But the little black panther had lived in the Turks for a long time, and he could make out the outline of an elephant man without difficulty.
Yes, that's a grown-up elephant man, tall and majestic. But the silhouette was unlike any Elephant Man Hal had ever seen. There was a familiar yet unfamiliar aura about the man.
"You are..." "When you gain something, it also means you will lose something." The man completely ignored Little Black Panther's question and said to himself: "So, I Abandoned you. I'm sorry. I apologize to you for everything I did." "What the **** are you?" "Take it, this is a farewell gift for you. From now on our fate will not be There will be another intersection, and you will forget me forever." A small bottle appeared out of thin air in front of Little Hal. () "The Legend of Light" only represents the views of the author Raven D Vixas. If you find that its content is in violation of national laws, please delete it. The position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform . 【】,thank you all!