Doom Knight System

"Go to the Wembley Concert Hall." Lancelot said lightly.

"Yes, sir." The driver was the captain of the knight arranged by the hotel, driving on the road with a blank expression.

In fact, as the captain of the guard, he has already left the level of driving in person, but he dare not be negligent or dissatisfied with the arrangement of the hotel.

The Wembley Concert Hall is the largest and the center of super-class concert venues and artistic performances, and it is also the pride of the city.Expanded every ten years, it is a coveted performance venue for artists across the inner city.

The female singer Emma is well-known in the inner city as a soul singer. It is said that she has a mermaid-like singing voice, which can make people immerse themselves in the singing.

There is still a street away from the concert hall, and it is completely blocked. There are young men and women everywhere, most of them are still wearing school uniforms.

Most of the girls uniformly wear white wool tops, miniskirts and black pantyhose on the lower body, looking extremely youthful and sexy.

This is also the clothes that Emma must wear every concert, and it has gradually formed a trend.

Like Kemira, most of these young people are collateral blood of families in the inner city. Except for a few who are willing to go to the inner city, most of the rest prefer to live in the inner city as slaves.

The most powerful are low-level knights, and Lancelow can't help being secretly horrified at the strength of the inner city.As long as the inner city is willing, an army of tens of thousands of knights can be organized anytime and anywhere.

"Sir, let me tell the guards to open the way." The driver said in a deep voice, his right hand was already on the communicator.

Lancelot shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'll walk there alone, and you don't have to follow me. I think no one in this city can hurt me except the Silver Knight."

The knight commander smiled and didn't speak, but his eyes showed some disbelief, but it had nothing to do with him. He got out of the car and opened the door.

Lancelow rubbed the space between his brows, and took out the roses in the passenger seat. There were a total of twelve roses, not too many, wrapped in simple plastic paper, which looked a little shabby.

Lancelot, who was mixed in the crowd, was not conspicuous, and there were more than one young man holding flowers beside him.

"Emma, ​​I love you, ah!!!!"

"I love you, I love you, I'm a huge fan of yours, oh!!!"

"Emma, ​​you are my goddess, everything about me belongs to you, please accept my love!!"

As soon as we approached the Wembley Concert Hall, I heard the fans entering the venue bursting into cheers, and all kinds of nasty and crazy confessions followed. Although it was winter, the cold breath was completely dispelled by the heat .

Lancelot felt as if he had entered a small stove, and his emotions were unknowingly infected. With a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, he tore off the scarf, tidied his clothes and walked backstage.

The backstage is the place with the most fans, and everyone wants to see it first, especially some of the rich and noble children, who are eagerly looking forward to Emma's appearance.

Not all aristocrats are good-tempered. If it were an ordinary female singer, there would have been aristocratic garbage bullies who would have fought hard.But with Emma's huge reputation, they can only obediently be fans once.

Buzz! ! !The huge forbidden magic circle was opened, and a magic tower shone with warm purple light, completely sealing the treasures of the legendary knights.

A group of guard knights blocked the door with serious faces, all of them had sharp eyes and murderous looks, their exposed muscles were like rocks, and they all held non-lethal anti-magic crossbows in their hands, looking extremely fierce.

"I am Viscount Fogo. I want to see Miss Emma. Please let me in." A young man in a white magic robe said arrogantly holding a large bouquet of roses.

The captain of the guard smiled mockingly, grabbed the rose in his hand, threw it on the ground and stomped it to pieces, and said coldly: "Miss Emma said, if you continue to entangle, just interrupt Your legs, a mere low-level magician, are really beyond their control, get out of here!"

The young man in the white robe blushed, barely maintained his demeanor, turned around and blended into the crowd, disappeared after a few moments, and immediately roared with laughter.

"It seems that it may not be easy to enter smoothly." Lancelot said to himself, his eyes were extremely sharp, and the moment he saw Fogo, he sensed that this young man was a little bit interesting.

And the guarding knights on the opposite side were also obviously weird, maybe they had received Emma's order to dismount Lancelow.

"Hey! It's the same with you, if you want to present flowers, forget it." The captain of the guard turned his gaze to Lancelot and said casually.

"Ding Dong! The Eye of Reality: Humanoid creature, top knight commander, combat power evaluation: 5-S. As a guard, it is absolutely qualified, but it is definitely not your opponent."

Lancelot didn't speak either, and just glanced at the captain of the guard, who suddenly became alert.

In a trance, the captain of the guard felt that he saw a ferocious beast. That seemingly thin body seemed to contain infinite power.

"Who are you?" the captain of the guard asked, secretly winking at the teammates around him.

Lancelot didn't let go of the flowers in his hands. In his eyes, these knights who had defeated one hundred were not much better than cats, not even the wandering knights outside the city who had experienced bloody storms.

"Miss Emma's safety is very important. This person's origin is unknown, so arrest him first." The captain of the guard blinked a few times, gritted his teeth, and shouted loudly.

The watching fans were quickly dispersed, leaving an empty field, and Lancelot in the center neither defended nor moved, as if he hadn't seen anything.

"Looking for death!" The captain of the guard knights was furious, mustered all the strength in his body, and clasped his claws on Lancelot's shoulder at a very high speed, forming a phantom in the air.The whistling of the wind could be faintly heard.

This is the standard attacking routine of the Knight Academy, and Lancelow is quite familiar with it.

Lancelot raised his left hand slightly, and his aura suddenly changed. Vigorous spiritual power emanated from his body in the form of a fighting technique of faith, just like a beast waking up.

"Ah! What did you do!" The captain of the guard froze, as if all his muscles were solidified in an instant. If it weren't for his strong will to fight, he might have collapsed on the ground long ago.

"Hey, what did you do, damn it!"

"Captain, how are you? Let's go together!"

"Catch him, use the magic crossbow, use it quickly!"

The knights around turned pale with fright, they didn't expect their captain to lose without even touching the opponent.