I Want to Hang Around in the Moon

Ever since Fufu woke up after sleeping all day, Le Zhengling wanted to get closer to him, but Fufu avoided him as if on purpose, and would never enter Le Zhengling's sight unless he was next to Merlin .

At the beginning, he thought that Fufu hated him, but when he left the Tower of the End and set off to the distance, Fufu appeared behind him and followed him not too far away.

Le Zhengling tried to approach it, but Fufu ran away as fast as before, which also made him unable to confirm what Fufu wanted to do?

"Oh, Fufu, do you want to be my bodyguard, or are you afraid that I will get lost?" One person and one beast were walking home, and Le Zhengting looked at Fufu who was walking ahead wagging her tail, and sighed.

"Four~~" For two days and two nights together, Fu Fu, who responded to Le Zhengling for the first time, made a long sound.

"Ah? So I'm really afraid that I'll get lost..." Le Zhengling nodded and sighed, and then realized that he seemed to understand what Fufu was saying.

He paused, his eyes widened in disbelief, "Wait! Why, I seem to understand what you're talking about?"

Hearing his question, Fufu also stopped, expressed her contempt with a very humane look, and then called out three times: "fo~fofo~fu"

This time, Le Zhengling, who was sure that he really understood, was instantly overwhelmed by Fufu's contemptuous words.

What it meant just now was: "This is the sea within the stars - Fairy Township, as long as you stay for a while, you can understand all languages."

"Hey, isn't this a unified language? I won't be taken away, right?" Le Zhengling hurriedly asked, but he knew exactly what the person named Wang Wang recorded lost in the Realm of Space!

But Fufu ignored him and ran forward quickly.

Seeing Fufu speeding up, Le Zhengling hurriedly walked to follow.

Following Fufu, he ran out of the forest, and the scenery he had never seen before appeared around him. It was an artificial building that was different from the tower built by Merlin. We can vaguely see the solemnity of the past when it was intact.

It was a seemingly ordinary stone platform, and there was a deep opening in the center of the stone platform. Fufu stood beside the stone platform, squatting there looking at him.

"Four~~ (come and have a look)", Fu Fu said.

Le Zhengling guessed what it was, and here was the sword seat where the King's Choice Sword was inserted back then.

Back then, the knights who wished to obtain the throne traveled thousands of miles to come to this sword seat, hoping to pull out the sword inserted here.

Among those people, there are those who yearn for fame and wealth, those who yearn for power, some people who yearn for women, and some people who yearn for the revival of Britain, but there are more people who follow the trend and want to try, right?

Le Zhengling thought so, reached out and touched the sword seat, and then, he saw a picture.

The sword pierced in the rock, and the knights who wanted to pull it out, but lost one after another.People gathered around the selection of the king and watched fascinatedly, watching the knights put their hands on the hilts of their swords with serious expressions, and then left dejectedly.

There are knights who do not give up and challenge several times.There were also knights who shouted that something must have gone wrong.There are also knights who seem to be able to lift entire rocks and are proud of their strength.However, no one can draw the sword.

In the end, everyone left, and no one came near the rock on which the sword was stabbed.It is doubtful how many people believed the prophecy.The sword was discarded here as if it hadn't changed in the first place.

——Except for the one chosen by fate.

"It's better to think carefully before picking up that thing."

Lezheng heard Merlin's voice, but he knew it wasn't meant for him.

The figure put his hand on the hilt of his sword and said something to Merlin, but Le Zhengling didn't hear it, and then, a historic moment happened.

The petite figure pulled out the sword that was destined to belong only to her, and it shone brightly in the afterglow of the setting sun.

However, looking at this picture, Le Zhengling felt a little sad, because the girl's life came to an end in the same afterglow that shone on the last battle of Kamran.

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Chapter 66 Salted fish don't need to become stronger

"Is this... the memory of this sword seat?" Touching the seemingly rough sword seat, Le Zheng could feel deeply. This sword seat is the starting point of the legend of King Arthur.

"But as the place of the first witness, shouldn't the seat of the Golden Sword of Victory (Caliburn) be in the original place? Why is it here?"

He asked Fufu curiously.

However, it was not Fufu who answered him, but a voice from behind, "Because someone threw it in later."

Hearing this unnerved voice, Le Zhengling didn't even bother to turn around, and asked casually: "Who is so powerful that threw this thing in."

"Well, why don't you guess." Merlin came to him and said with a smile.

Le Zhengling had some interests and ideas about his proposal. He observed the sword seat carefully and found that it was full of sword marks, so he couldn't help but have a guess.

So he said softly: "The one who can throw this thing in must be someone related to King Arthur, and he must be full of dissatisfaction with this thing, otherwise it wouldn't be left with these traces."

As he said, he patted the sword seat, "Dissatisfaction may also be resentment, or resentment."

"And why the resentment? Maybe it's because she wanted to pull out the sword instead of that person. Unfortunately, she was not born at that time. With her straightforward and rebellious personality, she must be very angry with this thing, right?"

Hearing this, Merlin looked at Le Zhengling in surprise, he didn't expect this guy to really guess who it was.

However, when Le Zhengling was about to give the answer, his palm just happened to press on the sword groove, and then, something inside was stimulated.

Le Zhengling withdrew his hand abruptly with a sound of "chi" as if his flesh was being scorched, but the pain came and went quickly, and before he could cry out the pain, the pain disappeared completely.

He quickly looked at his palm, there was a long and thin wound, which was slowly healing.

"Sword energy stays in shape! Is this kind of thing in the wrong place?" Guessing what happened to the incredible scene just now, Le Zhengling gritted his teeth and said.

"Ahaha, so there is such a mechanism. Fortunately, I have never touched it!" Merlin looked at Le Zhengling's palm gloatingly. Of course he knew what happened just now, but even before that, he didn't know what happened. Knowing that there is such a sword energy left in the sword seat.