[Comprehensive] Enkidu

years later.

King Arthur leveled the surrounding countries with a swift and violent gesture, integrated those fragmented foreign nations, and even kept the Saxons who invaded Britain from the defense line outside the country, making them frightened when they heard the name of King Arthur.

But a regrettable thing happened during the expedition. Wang Jian, who was guarded by Meilin during the expedition, was accidentally lost.

Arthur didn't care about the gains and losses of the sword in the stone. After all, his achievements were not achieved by the sword in the stone, but the whereabouts of the king's sword, which symbolized royal power, was still unknown, which still cast a shadow on King Arthur's glory.

The nobles who were suppressed by Arthur in the country began to whisper whether this was a sign from heaven, and the knights also appeared to be out of their minds. They didn't relax until Merlin told Arthur that he would find a new sword suitable for him. tone.

Accompanied by his friends and mentor, Arthur got a new indestructible sword and a precious scabbard to protect everything.

A god-made weapon crystallized from the inside of the planet, the broken steel sword named the Sword of Oath of Victory can withstand the surging red dragon factor in Arthur's body, and there is no need to worry that it may break due to huge magic power like the sword in the stone.And because the sword of vowed victory was too powerful, Arthur decided to let the knights of the round table judge. Only by conforming to the morals of all the knights of the round table can the essence of the sword be completely liberated.

The scabbard Avalon paired with the holy sword has the ability to heal all wounds. It is a legendary treasure that even Enkidu can't help admiring. It gave King Arthur the stability to gallop on the battlefield without any worries. It can be said that the sword The sheath is more important than the sword.

After several years of successive victories, King Arthur has become an out-and-out embodiment of the god of war, but the pressure caused by the operation of the huge war machine is also huge. The country has to increase taxes on the nobles and common people, and the knights who followed King Arthur everywhere They began to panic because they were gradually unable to follow in the footsteps of the king.

A king who is too perfect will always make people yearn for it, but because of this, he has higher requirements for himself. Although the king has never set himself as a benchmark, and he does not want more people like him to appear in this world, many knights still Strictly regulate behavior according to the standards of the King of Knights, but unfortunately not everyone can achieve the same level as the King.Only then did they realize that the king was...too far away.

After finishing the mopping up on the battlefield and summing up all the victories, King Arthur returned home. His face that has remained unchanged all year round has only become a little calmer. Surrounded by the Knights of the Round Table, he is still clear like a boy. He sits on the horse and looks around, occasionally responding. The residents of Camelot showed bright smiles.

"Did you see it? He is your opponent."

Morgan caressed his son's immature and immature facial features. This face was no different from that of King Arthur, who was loved by the country.Her gaze shifted from her brother whom she hated so much to the Knight of the Round Table Aggregvin behind him, the son who had obeyed her the most.

What she didn't expect the most was that she let Aggavin assassinate King Arthur, and he was actually overwhelmed by King Arthur's charm and betrayed her, submitting to Arthur.

[If you hadn't betrayed me, I would not have thought of using this trump card so quickly. 】

One or two of her own sons left her, and the blow to Morgan was more severe than she imagined. She was not a qualified mother, but she also had true love for them. It also made her resentment towards Arthur deeper.

Mordred, King Arthur's stain, the perfect result created by her and King Arthur's blood, if Arthur is full of calm atmosphere, elegant and noble, Mordred is gloomy and cold, like hunting in the dark lion.

They obviously have the same appearance, blond hair as bright as flowing gold sand, emerald green eyes with the brilliance of lake water, a straight nose, and the corners of the lips that are always pursed into a straight line, all of these should be combined into a brilliant boy , but these soft colors seemed to become dim and deep on him.

Mordred stared at his father who was the complete opposite of him who was hiding in the shadows, and did not have the extreme hatred for him as Morgan thought. He had heard of this man's great achievements countless times, and had received countless Flowers and praises that have never been seen before, but he is so brilliant, as if everything is as it should be.

That is, his father.

An unfamiliar vocabulary that has never been touched, should have seemed close and warm, but the retelling in his mouth became cold, even if it was his softest tone.

His father is a national hero, and he is about to become the assassin to end this hero. The fate of people may be very different. Even if they have very similar looks, their positions and concepts will be completely different.

He wanted his approval more than the hatred of killing each other.

Mordred's eyes were fixed on Enkidu's face. They hadn't seen each other for several years. Although he knew that Enkidu had been staying in Camelot all the time. Reid would not act rashly.

...want to be your friend.

...I want to keep a warm smile on your face forever like meeting you for the first time.

It was with this belief that he agreed to his mother's request.

"I want you to break into the round table and separate those knights of the round table who are loyal to Arthur. Can you do it?"

Even if it was a question, it became a plain and straightforward statement in the mouth of this proud woman.

"I'll do it, mother."

Mordred tightly held the helmet in his arms, and put the helmet with hidden magic on his head.

The Knights of the Round Table recently had a very powerful candidate. Regarding this matter, Enkidu did not know of such a person until the news spread throughout the entire royal city.

He recently discussed with Arthur the protests of the nobles and taxation issues, and he didn't go to the training ground to take a look. The master was so busy that he even squeezed out the remaining sleep time, and now he finally went to rest.In order to prevent Arthur from secretly reviewing the unprocessed documents, Enkidu used the lock of the sky to firmly bind the cabinet containing the documents, ensuring that even the sword of vowed victory would not be broken. Take out the parchment from the cabinet .

After hearing from the knights who were talking about this candidate who was no less powerful than most of the Knights of the Round Table, Enkidu decided to wait until the time was over before notifying Arthur to investigate whether he met the standards of the Knights of the Round Table.

The knights of the round table not only require outstanding force, but also value the opponent's noble character. An excellent knight must abide by the knight's code, otherwise he will be no different from a hooligan with superb martial arts skills.

After Arthur was busy with government affairs, he took the time to investigate the knight, but he was a little silent when he came back, thinking for a moment and said to his friend:

"That is indeed an excellent knight, but his behavior is extreme. Fortunately, the other party looks very young and has the opportunity to change."

Through the armor covering his whole body and the helmet that can't see clearly, Arthur can still see that he is not very old, but at this age, he has strength and sword skills far beyond his age. Not at Mordred's level.

On the one hand, he cherishes outstanding talents, and on the other hand, he is worried about Mordred's character flaws.

"Are you ready to accept him as a Knight of the Round Table?"

Because he had never seen the mysterious knight they were talking about, Enkidu chose to trust the master's decision.

"I will give him this chance. If he commits a serious breach of chivalry, the Knights of the Round Table will never welcome him."

Since its inception, no one has left the Knights of the Round Table. Arthur hopes that no one will leave in the future.

The Knights of the Round Table celebrated every new member, and Mordred, though a bit of a loner, wasn't going to count him out.

Mordred drank wine alone, and there was a free-moving armor under the helmet that could be removed without affecting food. Even if he became a real knight of the round table, the helmet on his face did not leave his body for a moment.

His colleagues were considerate of his possible wounds, and never asked him to take off his helmet. No one knew that under the helmet was the same face as their trusted king.

Even if they saw that face, for them, I am afraid that it is definitely not respect, but only anger and panic.

"Yo, did you come so early?"

Gawain entered the hall, glanced at the knights seated at the round table, and waved to Mordred to show his friendship.

"Congratulations on becoming a Knight of the Round Table, Mordred."

"You came so early this time? It's very rare."

Gawain shrugged, and answered Bedivere's question without thinking.

"No way, the king won't let me into the kitchen, saying that I've worked too hard recently, just let me rest and enjoy."

He didn't see and hear the news, and all the Knights of the Round Table breathed a sigh of relief.

It is difficult for those who have not experienced it to understand how terrifying Gao Wen's cooking skills are based on the prototype of Prince Charming by later generations.

Soon after Gao Wen appeared, Wang and his friends went to the meeting hall together. Enkidu did not join the Knights of the Round Table, but his name was on the Round Table, which was the result of the approval of every Knight of the Round Table.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by King Arthur. Without anyone knowing, Mordred quietly straightened his slack waist.

Enkidu looked at the newly promoted Knight of the Round Table, and when he saw the helmet, a cold light flashed across his eyes.

Inexplicably, it feels...familiar.

In the future he saw in the sword of Wangxuan, the traitor looked like he was wearing a helmet similar to it.

The memory of the clay figurine will not change due to the change of time. Enkidu is basically sure that the betrayer who fought Arthur in the end is the Knight of the Round Table named Mordred.

Beast-like cold emotions suddenly surged into my heart, and Enkidu almost made a decision in an instant, that is to kill him before the crisis came, so that the master's wish could probably be fulfilled.

...why almost?

Because he cherishes the preciousness of life and understands the pain of being arbitrarily deprived of living perception, if he really does not hesitate to kill a person who is not at fault, then what is the difference between him and the god who judged his final fate and returned him to the soil? ?

If it was a close friend, I am afraid that he would not hesitate like him.

Enkidu suppressed his murderous intent towards Mordred, but the careful King Arthur still noticed his friend's unusual mood swings just now.

He didn't choose to ask, he feasted on the knights as usual, and spent the entire celebration happily, but Enkidu's abnormality seemed to be just a mistake in Arthur's thinking, and he never showed the sudden flash of coldness from beginning to end.

After the celebration came to an end, Mordred first staggered out of the hall. With the same physique as Arthur, he was by no means drunk, but was hit hard by not having a word of conversation with Enkidu.

The imaginary plan of first communicating and then getting along with each other and then turning the father's friends into his friends fell through at the first step.

The Knights of the Round Table left one after another, and in the end, only Arthur and Enki were left in the hall.

"I've finished reviewing those rules. Do you want to watch their training this afternoon? I have practiced a new set of marksmanship, which is very effective against the enemy. I want you to see it."

King Arthur's voice became softer and softer, and then he saw that Enki, who had been talking to him, fell asleep sitting on the chair at some point.

The flowing light swayed between his long light green hair, and some strands of hair playfully fell on his slightly closed eyelids. Spots of light sometimes played on his fair skin, and sometimes slid down his ears and eyelash feathers.No matter how strong the light was, it became gentle when it fell in his embrace.

All of this seems so illusory and beautiful, like a dream that I hope will never wake up.

"You have helped me so much these days, and you have to prevent me from being overloaded. Even as a Heroic Spirit, I will feel tired."

He took off the blue cloak behind him, gently covered Enkidu, propped his chin with his hands while smiling, admiring the hard-won sleeping face.

"Thank you, Enkidu."

The author has something to say: Mordred: He has seen it, he has seen it!I have to act cool quickly, does he think I'm very handsome!

Enkidu: This familiar feeling is the smell of the enemy. Do you want to get rid of him?

Mordred: Did he recognize me?He didn't recognize me, so sad.

Enkidu: No, I recognize you.

The misunderstanding between the two is also quite deep.

In the original legend, the sword in the stone was broken because Arthur did not abide by the spirit of chivalry in a duel with a king.

Gao Wen is the prototype of all the princes in fairy tales nowadays, he does look like a prince, but I think the old sword is more like a prince.