king game

The faint moonlight shone down, and one could vaguely see the man's dirty sackcloth, curly hair, and his somewhat familiar dirty face.If Kai hadn't kept that matter in his heart, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to immediately recognize the identity of this person when he caught a glimpse of it for the first time.

But he was only slightly skeptical at first.After all, when the man left, he not only took away the brand-new set of noble clothes he gave him, but also a vigorous white horse, a sharp sword and a bag full of coins. A lot of things are enough for him to live a good life for a long time.Moreover, if he really accidentally spends it all, he still has the little skills he learned from his own village... In any case, he shouldn't be reduced to such a miserable situation.

As if he had received too much anger during this time of wandering, he was still angrily scolding non-stop: "...don't think I don't know, old Tom in the tavern has been laughing at my wishful thinking, saying that I'm crazy I'm crazy, I think I'm King Arthur... And that fat Mary, she still dares to despise me... Sooner or later, I will settle accounts with them, and I will cut off their heads after I take this country back ..."

Kai twitched the corner of his mouth, but he still didn't turn around, but asked indifferently: "You gave him the family's coat of arms?"

Speaking of this, the tramp seemed a little evasive and remorseful: "How would I know...that would be the only thing that can prove my identity, obviously you should know what I look like..."

As long as that person is swallowed by that magic sword, he can come to the door again. Isn't an illegitimate child also a son?The father who wanted to come to him should give something, right?

"I'm blind." Kay said quietly.

"... also, also," the tramp remembered why he was able to escape successfully in the first place, but soon, he cheered up again: "you, since you can recognize me, it means that you Your eyes should be fine, right?"

Kai didn't speak.The silence that flowed between the two was somewhat inexplicable.The homeless man also cooled down a little bit from the excitement of stepping into the monstrous wealth, he stammered: "No, if your eyes are healed, why don't you expose that damn liar?"

Kai still didn't speak.The Tramp had been driven mad by the misery of the day, for he had always felt that the throne was his, ever since he heard that a lucky man named Arthur had been crowned king.He didn't want to think about what Arthur had encountered in this process, he just felt that if it wasn't for him, that person would be a pariah who would always roll in the mud.

"You, you were bought by him?" He immediately figured out the reason why Kai was abnormal in his unhurried mind, and he hurriedly assured: "What did he give you? I can give you more! Treasure , status, and women, I can give you whatever you want..."

Kai closed his eyes.The homeless man didn't know why, sweat dripped from his forehead, and he took a step back.

"If you ascended to that position, how would you face the challenges of more than a dozen kings?" Kai clearly felt that he had made up his mind, but he still asked such a sentence at the end.Is this my hypocrisy?Kai sneered in his heart.

"What?" The vagabond didn't understand: "Aren't those kings about to be defeated? I heard from a passing knight that their lands would also belong to King Arthur. What a big deal that would be." A lot of wealth!" His face showed an imaginative madness, and it was obvious that he took everything as his own for granted.

Kai finally turned around. His eyes, which had always been blank, seemed to hide countless dark things. His right hand rested on the hilt of his waist, and his expression was completely blank. In such an environment , There was a particularly creepy chill on his body.

The homeless man's teeth were chattering, he realized something, his legs trembled uncontrollably: "You, you, you..."

"He didn't give me anything." Kai suddenly said such an inexplicable sentence, which he asked before answering the tramp.A gleam of light in his eyes was fleeting, and the body in front of him fell limply like this, it was the result of the sword he just unleashed.Blood spattered in front of him, and he took a step back to avoid leaving marks on his body.

"It seems that you have never understood it," he held the sword, and looked at the man he personally killed with some sadness: "It's not because of the name 'Arthur', or the identity attached to him. So he will become the 'King' because the magic sword chose him, this country chose him, and also...we also chose him..."

"No one but him." He murmured softly, he raised his neck slightly, and the pale moonlight fell into his eyes, brewing a strong sadness.He knew that what he had done was wrong and violated the chivalry he had always believed in.However, if he did it again, he felt... that he would still swing this sword.

What he did next was fast and steady. He dug a pit that was not too deep and not shallow with the sword that he had always cherished, threw the dead body into it, and then filled it up again. The "cemetery" put some stones and withered grass as a cover... After finishing these, he hurriedly left here with disorderly steps.

The moonlight quietly moved away from here, and the surroundings were as quiet as a cemetery. There were countless ghosts and devil legends in the countryside at night, and those townspeople who spent their entire lives digging in the soil did not dare to come out during this time period.And at this moment, in a completely dark corner, a slow exhalation sounded slowly.

A strange figure slowly came out from behind the straw pile.

If he could, he wished he had never followed these two eccentrics.But it's too late now, he has already heard what he should and shouldn't hear, he shook his head, grinned wryly and complained: "What's this all about... obviously I've learned my lesson, yet Still can't help myself..."

It's just... King Arthur is not "King Arthur"... Well, it's a bit confusing to say that, but he took a look at the place where the body was buried... He knew that this person had come to this town since March last year .This is a bastard who has been talking big. When he was drunk, he said that he was a king. He also bluntly said that the famous King Arthur was a big liar who usurped his identity. Taking advantage of women's backs, at least a dozen conflicts broke out with people in a month, and the conflicts couldn't beat others, and when they were beaten hard, they knelt down and kowtowed to apologize... such a person... he shook his head.

He just wanted to sneak back into the tavern without anyone noticing, pretending that nothing happened and continue working, the next moment, his movements stopped like a dead body.Because he found a figure who had come behind him without knowing when.It was the young man with pale blond hair following that person. He had a handsome face and clear eyes, and he was a rare handsome man except for that person.

Now he doesn't know how long it has been since he came here, he is playing with a small yellowish flower between his fingers, as if the whole person's mind is attracted by this flower, he leans on this low wall, looking He didn't even look at himself.

"You..." He was the one who spoke first, his smile was already bitter before, but now he is even more sad: "I said I didn't hear anything, do you believe me?"

Gawain sighed, he didn't say anything, he just took a light step forward, and following his step, he also drew out the long sword around his waist.

"You..." The person behind Kai was stunned: "Aren't you going to reveal his identity?"

"What identity?" Gao Wen's smile remained unchanged: "Did something happen here?"

"Really." There was no fear on the man's face, and he slowly showed a smile: "I'm really curious, what kind of charm that king possesses, can make you two originally noble knights Desperate for him?"

Gawain didn't respond to his words at all. He rushed forward, and the long sword brought out a bitter wind, slashing obliquely from bottom to top, and was about to inflict huge damage on that person... But he obviously underestimated this time enemy.The man stepped back into the moonlight, and in the light, his figure finally appeared completely.This is a man in loose clothes, with a decadent face, a little bored in his eyes, and the empty right hand position, it is actually the waiter who brought food for them in the tavern.

He stepped back again, and a dagger hidden somewhere was thrust out by him, and it missed Gawain's charged blow, and sparks sparked between the two, illuminating the two pairs of faces. Cold eyes looking at each other.

More sounds of clashing swords rang out again and again in this quiet place, accompanied by the probing verbal confrontation between the two. "Then the one who brought you here is the legendary king, right? He is truly extraordinary, but... is this really okay? Does he know what the two of you are doing here?" the one-armed man asked.

"It's Kai's will," Gao Wen said coldly, "I'm just here to help him wrap things up."

"Is it the knight's private action?" The one-armed man smiled slightly: "Then what kind of excuse did you use to escape?"

Unable to defeat this person immediately, Gao Wen had no choice but to draw out his sword again. This time he added three points of strength, and the blade cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound.Many speculations flashed through his mind, and his expression was extremely serious: "Who the hell are you?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-06-0723:38:58~2021-06-0823:41:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: I don’t need oars to row a boat in my life, and I rely on one wave;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!