Hollow Knight: Hallownest

Bumblebee looked at Mo Rong not far away with disgust and shouted softly:

"Let's go, annoying guy."

After saying that, he immediately turned around and left, regardless of whether Mo Rong followed.

"Your Majesty, if you ask me to accept the task, there must be a reward after that."

"You want Geo?"

"Who wants that tacky stuff! You, a king, can't just order it on the table?"

"I know, I know, let's wait until you come back after completing the mission."

King Bai impatiently pushed Mo Rong, but his palm injected some white light into Mo Rong's body imperceptibly. Those white lights circulated in his body and gradually condensed into half-circle fragments. appearance.

"Wait a minute, you know the way to the Deep Nest, right?"

"You'd better think of a reward that would satisfy me for your hard work."

Morong walked to the back of Bumblebee in three steps and waved.

"Push your nose to your face."

King Bai looked at Mo Rong's leaving figure and murmured, then disappeared into the square in front of the palace.

......

Bang!

The muffled sound of flesh colliding with the ground continued to echo in the martial arts arena. Orgrim jumped up and smashed towards Isma not far away. At the same time, several vines almost as thick as a person rose up from the ground. , stopped in front of him.

When the two collided together, the vines were suddenly bent down. Tremblingly, the contact points continued to become weaker due to friction. In less than five breaths, the barrier built by the vines was destroyed by Ogre. Mu made a big hole.

"Isma, have you still not fully recovered from your injuries?"

Orgrim stopped in front of Isma and looked at her worriedly.

Although his blows were very powerful, he had never taken advantage of the plant barriers built by Isma. Not to mention that the flexibility of those vines could relieve him of a lot of strength. The regeneration speed was already giving him a headache.

But judging from the scene just now, those vines were far less powerful than during the previous training, which meant that Isma's injury still had not fully recovered.

"Well, for some reason, I always feel a little powerless. Logically speaking, I should have recovered long ago after such a long rest."

"I'll ask the king to take a look at it for you."

After Orgrim said that, he turned around and prepared to run towards the main hall, but after taking only two steps, his eyes lit up. Isma didn't want to trouble Orgrim, and when he was about to turn around to stop him, he saw Bai coming to the martial arts field. The king also saluted with Orgrim.

"See your Majesty!"

"See His Majesty the King!"

The White King looked at Orgrim on the side and said, "Where are you going?"

"Your Majesty the King, Isma's body has not fully recovered for some reason. I was just going to find you to help her."

"You haven't recovered yet?"

King Bai walked to Isma's side, gently put his hand on her shoulder, closed his eyes and felt it for a long time.

"The battle in Black Worm damaged your roots. Even the environment here is of little use to you, even if it is a resting place. Your problem...is a bit tricky."

After hearing this, Orgrim felt a little panic in his eyes, and he quickly asked: "Is there nothing you can do?"

King Bai shook his head slowly, looking at Isma with a little doubt in his eyes.

"The natural force in your body is different from mine. It can even be said to be different from this land. If you want to completely recover..."

"I'm afraid you have to go back."

Isma was silent for a moment, and Orgrim's eyes kept flowing between the two.

"Go back, where are you going? Are you leaving here, Isma?"

The caring voice in her ears was always so hurried, Isma turned her head, smiled and shook her head.

"Don't worry, I'm not going anywhere, I'm right here."

"Your Majesty, please let me observe for a few more days. Maybe if I wait a little longer, my body will recover."

There was a little pleading hidden in Isma's eyes, and King Bai sighed secretly, and had no choice but to nod in agreement.

"Where's Hegmo? He's not with you?"

"Brother Hegemo, he..."

Before Isma could finish speaking, a huge muffled sound came from the other end of the martial arts field, followed by the messy crunching sound of stones colliding with the ground. Suddenly, there was a piece of sand on the white martial arts field. The scene was filled with confusion. Now even if Isma didn't say anything, the White King knew where Hegmo was.

"Come again!"

Hegmo picked up the hammer and strode forward. His eyes were full of high fighting spirit. He was worried about how to test whether his body had fully recovered after the Battle of Black Worm. Now he was dozing off and giving him a pillow. .

Except for the king and Black Worm, he has never seen an opponent who can bring him such pressure in battle.

Hegmo stared angrily, and jumped up with tight legs, holding the handle of the hammer in the air, turning around and smashing it down. The strong wind brought by the hammer head lifted the nearby sand and stones that had just calmed down again. The scene was like a rock falling down, it was horrifying.

Ding!

The buzzing sound of the bone nails stopped the sound of breaking through the air at the moment when the two collided. The sand and stones fell to the ground, and everything returned to calm. However, if there was a third party, it would definitely be shocked. Haigmo's huge power was unexpectedly Being interrupted in the air, his trembling and bulging arms could no longer move the giant hammer in his hand forward.

"You want to wrestle with me?"

Hegmo's eyes widened even more, and his muscles seemed to burst the armor he was wearing. His arms suddenly sank, and at the same time, the bone nails wrestling with the giant hammer finally moved. , was slowly pressed downwards.

Oh!

The bone nail and the hammer head made a harsh friction sound, and then the holder of the bone nail suddenly arched his back and held the bone nail behind his back. Strange patterns were quickly constructed with him as the center, and countless The white particles were about to take shape. Seeing this, Hegmo screamed secretly and wanted to fly away, but it was too late, so he had to put his hands in front of his chest to resist.

"stop!"

The White King's angry shout came from not far away, abruptly shattering the pattern that had been formed, and Hegmo also escaped the disaster.

"See your Majesty!"

Hegemer put away the giant hammer and knelt down to salute. The White King nodded, then turned to the other side and raised his head. Although the aura on his body was still majestic, there was an added kindness hidden in it.

"Bai, the training points are over, how could you do such a heavy hand?"

"I'm sorry, father."

The cloak reappeared on Bai's shoulders, and it slowly knelt down. Only then did King Bai's eyes level with it.

"Your Majesty, it's not Bai's fault. I made the request for training."

Although he didn't see Bai Wang speak, he knew the atmosphere was wrong when he looked at Bai Wang's slightly annoyed eyes, and hurriedly explained.

Hegmo was a little ashamed. He had not held back at all in the previous sparring. If Bai was punished for this, he would not be sorry.

King Bai didn't make a sound. He looked at Bai who lowered his head. Although it didn't react in any other way, why did he feel that it was a little... wronged?

It must be an illusion.

Recalling the scene of Haigmo fighting it, Bai unknowingly changed from the child who was only half his height to what he is now, from the clumsy waving container of bone nails to what he is now. , a strong man who has grown up to be able to fight with Haigmo, King Bai's eyes were a little dazed.

"Bai, you have grown up."