[Comprehensive] Enkidu

At some point in time, a strange sword appeared in the courtyard of the church.

The legendary magician Merlin announced that the one who draws the sword is the future king of Britain, and countless nobles and knights are ready to move.

Regardless of whether the sword can prove the standard of becoming a king, the sword that symbolizes the selection of a king still has great value. Such a sharp and beautiful sword is never seen in the hands of other kings.

But no one was able to succeed.

The golden and blue Wang Jian silently rejects every object that approaches it, quietly waiting for its true owner.

The high-ranking nobleman came, his well-maintained face turned red from several trials, and he sighed and shook his head.

The poor civilians walked into the majestic church cautiously, longing for the sword's permission to change their fate, but unfortunately, no matter how hard they tried, the sword under the stone remained motionless.

The knights who were eager to try guessed which one of their companions could do it, and finally left one by one dejected.

Gradually, no one approached the sword anymore. Even though the time for the appearance of the Chosen King in Merlin's prophecy was getting closer, the country on the verge of fragmentation believed in the truth of what it saw.

Since the prophesied king does not appear, let us choose the king ourselves.

Suddenly there was a sound that began to spread among the crowd.

Isn't it better to choose the most powerful knight and take on the mission of defending the country as a king than to wait for an illusory certification?

The best man was selected as the knight king, and the knights were very supportive of this idea.

Instead of leaving Britain without a future and completely dissipating in the dust of history, a powerful king is the king that this country needs.

As an apprentice knight, Arthur is not qualified to participate in horseback riding battles. He is too young. Even though he has excellent marksmanship and amazing equestrian skills, in the eyes of others, he is just a child who has just turned 15 years old.

Arthur held the gun he brought for his brother Kai, and walked silently on the road in the town, while Enkidu was beside him, watching the passing knights.

There was a strange look on the faces of the knights, both nervous and excited, because they thought that a king would be born among them.

The 15-year-old Arthur has lost most of his youthfulness and has become more calm and calm.

The girls in the town also gradually set their sights on him. Although he gained a lot of admiration, Arthur didn't put his mind on these things.

After handing him the gun that Brother Kai needed, Arthur watched for a while the horse-riding battle they were preparing for. This kind of competition had been abolished for a while, but now it was picked up again in order to select the King of Knights. It can be understood that all People have no hope for the king sword that can become a king as long as it is pulled out.

The place where the knights were recruited was near the church. Before the match, they whispered around the sword in the stone that had stayed there for several days and was still sharp and bright. Not reconciled.

However, after the equestrian battle started, the knights left the church one after another, and soon the crowded courtyard became empty, leaving only Arthur and Enkidu still in the courtyard.

Enkidu's eyes were fixed on the sword in the stone.

It is indeed a very gorgeous weapon, and its powerful magic power fluctuations can be seen with the naked eye without breath perception.

But this does not mean that it has the qualifications to choose the king.

Recognition by the sword is as foolish as choosing the best knight king by strength alone.

While the Master was staring at the training knights in the distance, Enkidu walked slowly towards the stone platform, putting his hand on the hilt of his sword.

In an instant, countless pictures flashed in Enkidu's mind.

There were waves in his light green eyes, and he let go of the hilt, finally understanding why this sword is qualified to choose the king.

"Would you like to try? After drawing this sword, you will be the king of Britain."

Enkidu turned back, and a hooded man appeared behind him.

There was a bright smile on the handsome face of the man. Enkidu looked around, and found that the environment he was in was no longer the courtyard of the church, and the figure of the master suddenly disappeared. Only the sword in the stone on the sword stand stood upright. s position.

"Because I'm not the Master, did you omit even the words of admonition?"

Enkidu spoke lightly, digesting the broken images that flooded into his mind.

Although the two have never met, they are aware of their existence. Enkidu is naturally no stranger to the legendary magician Merlin who teaches Arthur in his dreams every night.

"Did you see it?" Merlin didn't care about Enkidu's repulsive attitude, his charming purple pupils shone with joy, "I thought only that child could see it."

The method of judging is not the strength of power, but the size of the king. Only those who are truly qualified to become kings can see the future and experience the despair of Britain. This is his "gift" to Arthur.

The magician did not expect that Enkidu also had the qualifications to be king.

In the future, he would know that it was another great king who shared everything with the young man in front of him, including half of the throne, and was recognized by the world.Therefore, Enkidu is not the future master of Wang Jian, and he can still pass the test.

"You shouldn't let the Master bear it alone..." Enkidu considered the sentence, raised his eyebrows to show the vigor that only facing the enemy, "The state of existence of this country is no longer the Master. One person can handle it."

Even so, Merlin still shaped Arthur into a qualified king according to the established line, no matter whether the country is doomed to perish or whether Arthur is heading for a tragic end.

"Would you like to see it? His choice."

The magician stood deep in the grass, speaking with a smile, but his eyes had the indifference unique to nightmares, innocence, coldness and cruelty.

Strictly speaking, he is not a child of human nightmares, so naturally he does not have much human emotion.

Arthur appeared in Enkidu's sight.

The golden hair fluttered with the breeze like flowing gold sand, and the lake green eyes were cautious and firm.

Arthur stood on the rock and took a deep breath.

He couldn't see Enkidu beside him.

His eyes were only on the sword on the stone pedestal, without any hesitation, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the hilt.

"Master?"

Arthur couldn't hear the call of the heroic spirit. Under Merlin's magic, the two seemed to be in a parallel world in the same place and different time and space.

I must have seen it, there is no future with happy destiny at all.

Arthur's hand holding the sword trembled with anxiety and fear.

It was a much more prophecy about the fate of this country than Enkidu's fleeting, black, heavy, and constantly coming, as long as you put down your sword, it will end, and you will regain your ordinary and happy life.

Wang didn't listen to the chaotic voice in his heart, and the strength in his hand increased, and the sword that was still motionless despite the efforts of others, easily loosened.

"As long as you pick up this sword, you are not human."

There was both warning and encouragement in the magician's voice.

Arthur nodded without looking back, and responded as seriously as if he followed the advice of his mentor every time, but this time, he chose the opposite direction.

"I see, teacher."

He knew what he was going to face when he picked up the sword.

He is ready to serve this country.

He has made a good decision since he was created. He only has life for the happiness of Britain. If the country really needs him, then it is no big deal to give everything back to him.

The happiness of the people and their smiling faces are the reason for the existence of the British Red Dragon. As a king, the responsibility is to protect them.

After countless day and night worries about whether he can bear and change, after seeing this sword, he feels that it will come to fruition. Perhaps his fate has already begun to be arranged.

"Even if you draw out your sword, the ending will not change."

Nightmare's voice is mixed with unknown indifference, and the non-human eyes are full of weak pity.

"Then, let this country sleep in my hands, and let it sleep peacefully. As for the reviling of the subjugated king, I cannot hand it over to others."

Arthur was ready.

All innocence and weakness will be killed on this day, and then embark on a new road, even if there is only him alone on this road, whether it is alienation, fear, or pain... Misunderstood by everyone, loudly accused by everyone, betrayed by everyone, until the moment of death, no, until after death, he will not regret it.

Wang Jian responded to King Arthur with a cheerful buzz.

The golden sword broke away from the stone seat.

Without joy, just so calmly, the boy accepted the beginning of "fate".

Enkidu put his palm on his chest.

Out of the bottom of my heart, there are unknown emotions.

It is definitely not happiness, nor is it sorrow, it is much more complicated than them, so that the clay figurines are struggling to understand, but they still can't appreciate the mood at the moment.

If you know it's a painful ending...

If you understand that the final end is destruction...

If you have the right to choose...

So if it is him, can he devote himself to it without hesitation like the master?

Enkidu finally understood that his mood at the moment was exactly the empathy of seeing beautiful things shattered before his eyes, unable to change.

"It seems that he has chosen a very difficult path."

The Flower Magician sighed and looked sideways at Enkidu.

As if witnessing a miracle, he was different from his words and deeds, and squinted his eyes in satisfaction.

The author has something to say: In the original legend, King Arthur drew his sword because Kay forgot to bring the sword and then did it himself, which is a bit dramatic.

King Arthur in the legend of King Arthur is a very tough man, with a kind of quick-doing temperament, which is very different from the old sword, but he is also quite cute.

According to what Mushroom said, there is no difference between Old Sword and Dumao, but one is male and the other is female, but why does it feel so different once the sex is changed.

I didn't write about Arthur's specific mentality, but you can see the Court of Avalon for details, so it's not that he doesn't understand people's hearts.

The last sentence quotes Merlin.

When I watched the Court of Avalon, I felt that Merlin was really inconsistent with his words and deeds.