Beginning as King of Elden

Chapter 191 The Warrior Pot's Request
Back at the round table hall, Granny Enya had already been taken to the sacred tree by someone he had sent, but Rodrika and Xiugu hadn't left yet.

The round table hall was originally a part of the golden tree. With the burning of the ashes and flames, flames raged on the walls and ground here, and it was about to collapse.

Through the hall, Li Lin quickly walked to the room where the blacksmith Xiugu and Rodrika were.

Xiugu was still striking the iron, while Rodrika folded her arms and looked at the blacksmith worriedly.

"I have already sent someone to take you to the sacred tree." He asked Rodrika, "Why are you still here?"

"Sorry." Rodrika bowed her head to him, "I don't have much concern for this place, but Mr. Xiugu..."

Li Lin turned his head and looked at the blacksmith.

The anklets that bound him had been melted by the flames, and he had forged the god-killing weapon for himself, but the stubborn hybrid continued to hammer the weapon.

"Could you please help me persuade him? Mr. Xiugu has a deep relationship with the Round Table Hall, and I don't want him to be buried with the Round Table Hall."

fate?

Isn't he bound here by a curse and an oath?

"Why are you still forging?"

The knight walked up to the blacksmith.

"Hehe...I told you so." The blacksmith didn't look up, "As long as you follow through to the end, I will forge weapons for you."

"You have helped me forge a weapon capable of killing gods, you can take a good rest, Mr. Xiugu."

"Oh?" He raised his head a little ignorantly and tiredly, "Is that so? I seem to have forgotten...forget it..."

"Use the weapon I forged to kill the gods...that's mine, the value of survival."

"It's also the oath I made to Queen Malika."

"I just... hope you help me take care of that girl."

Xiu Gu said pleadingly.

"What about you? My holy tree welcomes your existence."

"Holy tree? It's not important anymore." Xiugu lowered his head again, "I'm about to go back to heaven, and I will ascend to heaven with the round table hall."

He smiled bitterly, and continued to tap the weapon in his hand.

"Fortunately, before that, I forged weapons for you."

In Xiu Gu's voice, there was a sense of relief-like tiredness.

"I hope you will forgive me for calling it that at the last moment..."

"—You are my king."

Li Lin took a deep breath and then laughed.

"Since you regard me as a king, it is impossible for me to watch you die."

The knight reached out and touched the hybrid blacksmith.

"You have always forged weapons for me. This time, please also bear witness to the power of my law."

The incomparably pure golden light shone in the hands of the knight.

Ordering the soldiers of the holy tree to escort the two to the holy tree, Li Lin continued to walk in the hall of the round table.

At the moment when the Golden Tree was burned and the Hall of the Round Table was about to be destroyed, the other faders left.

Except for one person.

Sir Baizhi.

"Did you burn the golden tree?"

He nodded.

"The round table hall is coming to an end."

Sir Baizhi sighed, "Your identity is indeed something I did not expect."

"Can you tell me what Queen Malika is planning?"

"It would be better for you not to know about those things."

replied the knight.

"Would it be better if I don't know..." Sir Baizhi laughed at himself, "I know that I know infinite knowledge, but I want to reach out to Sir Baizhi..."

"I will stay in the round table hall for the time being. I must keep everything that I need to know here in my mind, and I must engrave all of this in my heart."

"'Sir Baizhi' means, exactly."

The knight nodded, and at this last moment, he more or less recognized this man who had done a lot but ended up accomplishing nothing.

Li Lin turned around and was about to leave.

"After the war is over, can we still maintain our nature?"

"Of course," he replied, "don't worry about it, I'll take care of it."

"...The wisest man of God, what exactly are your thoughts?"

This time, the knight did not answer his question, and left the round table hall directly.

Sir Baizhi watched his receding back, unable to look away for a long time.

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Even if the sky city in the space-time rift is on the verge of collapse, the orcs will not give up here.

On the way forward, orcs with weapons blocked his way.

However, to deal with them, today's knights only need to not deliberately absorb the charming power of the God of Death.

The orcs bowed their heads obediently, and stood on both sides of the ruined building.

Passing through the ruined walls, an ancient dragon from the air descended, blocking the way of the knight.

Li Lin didn't want to waste any more time, he didn't even bother to draw his sword, he just stretched out his finger.

Gu Long, whose body was shining with red dragon thunder, was fixed in place, motionless, even the thunder on his body was still.

He wasn't exerting much force and it wouldn't last long.

Speeding up his pace, he ignored the ancient dragon and continued walking forward.

The orcs, even the chosen ones with the power of red thunder, could not resist the alluring power of the gods and men. Li Lin ignored it directly, walked through the gradually destroyed orc cemetery, and came to the ruins suspended in the air.

Jumping between these suspended buildings, he came to a relatively complete altar.

There is also the existence of the Lost Knights here.

Speaking of which, the forces of the Storm King had also communicated with Fam Yazra, so from this point of view, there would be a homeless knight here, so it would not seem abrupt.

Here, he encountered two ancient god-skin nobles.

"Why are you still guarding here?"

He asked the two people who were boarding Baixiang.

Under the charismatic power of the God-man, the god-skin nobles had no choice but to answer his question.

However, what they said were all out of tune demented murmurs.

Is this what happens to all followers of gods who have lost their faith?
Li Lin sighed, but just pushed the two back, but did not kill them.

At the top of this church building, the knight once again met the warrior Jug Alexander.

"Oh! You've arrived here too."

Warrior Pot with his hands folded on his chest, said in a hearty tone.

"Hey, how did you get here?"

Li Linxu asked with eyes wide open.

"I saw that you accidentally fell into the cauldron of flames, so I jumped in and was sent here for some reason."

Warrior Kettle said.

"..."

The knight's expression immediately became complicated.

"Idiot, don't you know that you will definitely die if you jump off?"

"Hahahaha." Warrior Hu laughed loudly, "You gave me a lot of help, besides, after being burned by your flame, I became stronger again, I thought, maybe I can bear the pain of burning the flame What about burning?"

The knight sighed, and then couldn't help laughing.

"So."

Warrior Kettle's voice suddenly became serious.

"Although I have received a lot of care from you, there is still one thing I want to ask you for."

(End of this chapter)