[Comprehensive] Enkidu

Arthur pulled the horse for traveling and walked in the village where he was going home.

People kept saying hello along the way, and the young man responded with a smile. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on his youthful but handsome face in the future, which was a little hazy.

He was dressed in coarse cloth clothes, with a tall and straight figure. Although he was only 14 years old, he was already tall, slightly taller than an adult, and his arms with sleeves rolled up showed smooth muscle lines.

"Arthur!"

The fellows in the village waved to him and hurried up to him and spoke out of breath.

"Your mare looks like she's about to give birth."

Arthur likes horses very much.

It's not that the many horses in the family have grown affection, he has a natural affection for this kind of loyal and friendly animal.

Recently, the mare became pregnant. After calculating the time, it was true that the mare gave birth in these two days.

He couldn't help but feel a little worried.

After greeting his adoptive father Hector, Arthur went straight to the stable and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the beautiful white horse.

"Be good, be good, let me take care of you tonight."

Arthur stroked his beloved horse's head while looking at the air beside him, and opened his mouth in embarrassment.

"Sorry, this country is suffering from turmoil. Strangers are not allowed in the village. I can only ask you to hide your identity."

"It doesn't matter, your judgment is correct."

A clear voice came from an empty corner.

Enkidu showed his true colors and set his sights on the white horse with a bulging belly. Both the mother beast and the cubs made the clay figurine feel kind, but because of the unfamiliar relationship with the master, Enki didn't get close.

"His name is Leo."

Arthur's expression was indescribably cheerful and gentle, the white horse snorted and rubbed his face affectionately.

"It's in good health and will surely give birth to a beautiful pony."

Enkidu looked at "Leo" without blinking. It could be seen that Arthur took good care of it, and his perception of life told him that it could produce its own offspring tonight.

"Leo is about the same age as me." Arthur scratched his head, feeling a little happy that many people no longer need to talk to themselves to resolve loneliness, "It can even be regarded as my predecessor, when I was born, it was already half a year old .”

For Arthur, who has no friends since he was a child, talking to them every time he takes care of them makes him feel very happy.

But for the first time, there was an audience who was not yet a friend by his side, but it didn't bother him at all.

After distributing fodder to the other horses to fill their stomachs, Arthur still had to practice swordsmanship, and he might not find time to visit them until Leo gave birth to ponies.

He is about to undertake a very heavy mission.

The young boy is ignorant of his future mission and cannot understand the seriousness of the problem, but he continues to move forward firmly and puts in efforts.

From dusk to late at night, insects chirped without stopping for half a moment.

Even if they only get along for a day, Enki understands that his master works very hard.

This kind of effort is by no means aimless. He is extremely talented, knows his own direction, and never slackens.

No wonder it is a high-quality golden soul that can become a heroic spirit.

Enkidu actually couldn't imagine the Master's wish.

He stood in the forest, feeling the continuous spiritual power transmitted by the land. Because of his special physique, he could rely on the power of the earth to amplify himself without consuming the master's magic power.In Great Britain, where the "mystery" has not been eliminated, the activity of spiritual power is almost equal to the level that can only be achieved by the earth veins of later generations.

There was a pensive look on his handsome face, and sometimes there was praise for the other party's superb swordsmanship. Enkidu believed that the master would become a great person in the future, and perhaps at that time, he would be able to see clearly what the master's wish was. .

The night was getting darker.

In the era when there were no electric lights and oil lamps were very precious, there was never a brightly lit scene at night, only the bottomless darkness, and people went to sleep early to prepare for the next day's life.

Arthur naturally didn't have a lamp to support his practice. He used the bright moonlight in the sky to illuminate himself. Sometimes the moon was covered by clouds, so swinging the sword based on his feeling would not have any effect.

Enkidu gently raised his hand.

The surrounding light suddenly became much brighter.

Arthur thought it was the moon, but the glow around him was pale green.

Countless green fireflies floated in the air, and the faint rays of light formed a beautiful light curtain, floating with the blowing breeze.

He couldn't help but look towards Enkidu.

Enkidu no longer looked at him, staring intently at clusters of bright green lights, his eyes reflected these lights, bright and dazzling, as if living in a sky full of stars.

It wasn't long before we met at the beginning of Mingming, but the very kind emotion affected Arthur's mood, and he actually saw a little confusion in those engrossed eyes.

He seemed to be thinking about something, sometimes he didn't seem to think about anything.

The fireflies like falling stars may remind him of some special memories.

Arthur let out a long breath. Although he was very grateful to Enkidu for his help, he didn't want to disturb him, so he continued his practice.

In the middle of the night, Leo finally gave birth.

It gave birth to a beautiful white pony, without any parting, just like its mother.

Arthur named it Tariens.

Concerned about his newborn pony, Arthur doesn't plan on going home to sleep.

So busy now, the louder voice might disturb Hector.

He wanted to make room for Enkidu, who shook his head and said he didn't need sleep.

This made Arthur very envious.

Even if he compressed his sleep to three hours, the necessary practice time was still not enough. He was eager to improve himself, and this feeling became even stronger with the alien invasion.

The self who was designed and born as an "ideal king" exists to put down the war in Britain.

This is the belief that Arthur has been instilled in him by his teacher Merlin in his deep sleep night after night since he was sensible.

After a hard day's work, Arthur's spirit can always relax a little.

As soon as he closed his eyes, the mentor pulled his consciousness into the dream space as if urging him.

Enkidu noticed the fluctuation of the master's magic power, and frowned thoughtfully.

"Warcraft? Or humans?"

The owner of the magical fluctuations that exude such an unpredictable aura is a young man.

The rainbow-colored long hair was not as smooth as Enkidu's, and it was scattered on the shoulders in a slightly messy manner.

He is wearing a hood, and his purple eyes are blue like the night sky, giving people a sense of magic that cannot be seen directly. His bright and gorgeous appearance is strangely harmonious, and his smile is very refreshing and convincing.

The Flower Magician held his chin and looked at his disciple with interest.

Arthur felt uncomfortable at his sight.

Even though Merlin taught him many things, Arthur had to admit that his mentor was a strange man who had a bad taste and could never guess his thoughts.

Arthur vaguely noticed that Merlin had something to say, but he still had some reservations. However, Arthur didn't have such a strong curiosity, and when he was sensible, he was teased back and forth by this man's truth and lies. He understood that even if he asked, it might not be Get the answer from the bottom of his heart.

"Arthur, you're going to be 15 next year, right?"

The mentor suddenly asked an irrelevant question.

"Yes, there's a full year until my 15th birthday."

In this war-torn island country, a man is considered an adult at the age of 15, and if he is older, he can even join the army and participate in the war.

To be honest, for Arthur who has a little strength and almost no defeat in front of his peers, war is not something to look forward to. Compared with the eagerness of the nearby young people to make meritorious deeds, he wants to stay in the town Here, spend every day of ordinary life with adoptive father Actor and foster brother Kai.

"It seems that I have to prepare earlier." The muttering of the magician was not heard by Arthur, who was in deep thought. The usual chat-like conversation ended as usual, and the last lesson was continued.

Unbeknownst to Arthur, under the blessing of the flower magician "Clairvoyance", Merlin saw that the tragic life of the future king was gradually drifting away from the original track.

The indistinguishable ending has an extremely brilliant color, making the Nightmare Son hesitate whether to intervene.

But... there is no ending, it will be more broken than the previous one.

The blond-haired baby I created in my own hands has the almost impossible bloodline of sin between dragons and humans. I only determined his aptitude and hurriedly regarded him as the future king. That is indeed the best king to be born. It is a pity for him The person who is full of expectations will not know that when the fetus is just born, he will wear heavy shackles under the eyes of the people around him, step by step towards the fate of betrayal by others, and eventually perish.

Merlin is looking forward to seeing the golden sword made for the king, whether King Arthur, whose fate is changing, will hold it and walk on a magnificent and tragic and lonely road.

Rather than a "happy" ending, the magician looks forward to a beautiful but tragic ending.

The author has something to say: The Old Sword Walks is the story of the combination of the Court of Avalon and the legend of King Arthur.

So Merlin is a man. (I also really want to write the story of the female Meilin, the big-breasted lady, but there is too little information about her.)

I wonder if Xiao Mo is also a man?

East Stallion is a stupid horse, set up privately.