king game

What happened that night ended quickly, and the young man who wanted to become stronger only by himself didn't last long at the hands of the beautiful non-human doll.Guinevere not only has a beauty that transcends the ordinary, but also has the kind of acumen that can see through people's hearts. There is no way to hide the thoughts of young people from her eyes.

He stumbled and followed behind the girl. Behind them, the noble manor and castle had already fallen into raging flames. The red fire was like a laughing devil, devouring all the lives and things inside.Looking at the beautiful back of the woman, the young man felt fear and hatred welling up in his heart.He didn't hate the other party for killing everyone there, what he worried about was that his life was controlled by the other party, and what he feared was death.

Guinevere didn't pay attention to this little thing's small thoughts at all. She just signed an extremely harsh contract with him, which made her feel a little better that she didn't wait for King Arthur. She was about to set off to the north, and heard that the king had won another victory there recently, and she really deserved to be the next master she chose.

But she couldn't maintain this mood for long, because she found that she was like a waste, he couldn't bring her a luxurious carriage, couldn't bring her delicious food, and he didn't even wink at her. He was very lacking, and didn't know her every gesture at all; and after leaving the castle, because his appearance was not accepted by ordinary people, he couldn't even communicate well with others.He could only put on a gray robe and followed her like a ghost.

As soon as she thought of this, she kicked the person behind fiercely. The young man let out a muffled grunt, retreated a few steps, bent down, and tried his best to calm down the cramping pain coming from his abdomen. His eyes were mixed with madness. Loathed and murderous, he couldn't feel Guinevere's beauty at all, he only felt that this woman was a monster in human skin, and the rancid malice and rolling darkness from it made him want to vomit.

"It's far worse than that guy. Rotor is a king anyway," Guinevere said disdainfully, "After he got the power from me, he quickly got the throne from his dear father and brother. You are obviously the second son who does not receive the attention of the family, how can you be so useless?"

Even if he has been neglected and hidden by his family, he has heard of King Luot's reputation several times. He tried to defend himself hoarsely: "I'm just a bastard born from a maid, so naturally I can't get along with the prince back then. compared to."

Guinevere shook her head. It seems that even if she is a temporary "host", he can't just let him drag her down. At least, he needs to know how to serve her. When provoking, he must also have the self-consciousness to take the initiative to solve the trouble... There are so many places for this guy to be trained!

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Northumberland forgot his family's oath to guard the northern edge at the beginning, and he led [-]% of the soldiers on the frontier to march inland. They crossed the hills and plains all the way, trying to kill Arthur and his knights Get off now.Among them were not only Northumberland himself, but also his other sons, and most of his loyal knights.Only the empty northern border town remained as it was in the past, in an attempt to make it difficult for people to see the reality inside.

But he is not a wise man who can play tricks on his opponent, on the contrary, he is a fool who is played by the enemy.What he didn't know was that not long after he left, those Saxon heirs who were trying to be the leader were mercilessly taken over in a rally, and the one who had been lingering... The leader of the army also died quickly on the bed, and the new one was a strange mysterious man wearing a golden mask.

His wrist was so fast and sharp that even some of the Saxons themselves couldn't react, let alone the Northumberland family on the other side of the river.

But now, he was standing on a snowy peak, and what he was looking at was the direction in which Northumberland led his army away.Beside him, a dwarf with oil paint on his face held a sheep's head staff, rolled his eyes and muttered: "I saw the dusk of this group of people, and the heart of their leader has been poured into the blood by the devil with poison." They will no longer have the wisdom and wisdom of the past, and they will encounter seven catastrophes. The wind and snow and the rolling stone are the revelation from heaven to them, and the woman and the little girl are their advice. In the end, they will have Three chances, as long as the young king can be captured..."

"Impossible." The man in the golden mask in front of him said calmly, and the bright red cloak behind him was billowing, interrupting the chattering of the people around him, but he didn't say the basis for making such a judgment.His eyes were not looking at the Northumberland group, he was looking at a farther direction...

"Are you all ready?" He turned around, staring at the priest following him behind the black eye sockets of the mask.

The short dwarf immediately became excited. He waved the sheep's head stick in his hand, and said excitedly: "Of course! Those hateful Celts! They occupy the most land and have the most fertile soil. They can lightly He took the golden food from the earth easily, but he didn't know how to cherish it at all..."

"Let's start when you're ready." The masked man said indifferently: "Let's take down this city first, and we'll talk about the rest later."

After he finished speaking, he walked down from this cold and windy viewing point, and the dwarf priest hurriedly rolled over. Elimination, if he is a little bit negligent, it is very likely that his head will also be hung outside the curtain. In order to survive, he should play his role reservedly.

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Northumberland did not know that his rear was on fire. He did encounter several natural disasters, but this could not extinguish the poisonous flame of revenge in his heart; They were migrants who had heard of the kindness and valor of the new king far away, and Northumberland cut off their heads in anger; When they arrived at the upright and firm figure standing on the city wall, after a long distance and time, the two finally met again this time.

Northumberland rode out of the queue. In front of countless soldiers on both sides, he loudly scolded Arthur for being wrong. He blamed Arthur's life experience on the cunning black wizard, claiming that he invented such an illegitimate child for Arthur. Merlin thought that he already knew his original identity; he also advocated that Arthur was cold-blooded and ruthless, calling him the greatest tyrant in this era, because no king has slaughtered so many people in the past and present...

Before he could continue, the knights around Arthur were about to erupt. They wished they could lead their troops out of the city gate immediately, and stab the guy who talked about it to death with the fastest speed, so as to prevent him from using it again. foul language to pollute the king's name...

When Arthur was about to do something, a knight quietly walked out from among the people behind him. After obtaining Arthur's approval, he drew the big bow in his hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, As soon as he loosened his fingers, the fully drawn bowstring bounced back with a "collapse", and the long arrow shot out like a shooting star.

Northumberland's pupils dilated, and the strong sense of threat made him lower his head subconsciously. The wind blew across his face like a knife, and he felt a shock on his head. When the arrow fell, he was terrified, and felt that he was on the verge of death.

"Such a distance..." He looked back in surprise and anger, and saw that the nameless knight who had shot an arrow was apologizing for his defeat. Arthur helped him up, and put his right hand on his On the shoulder, it seems to be saying something.

He suddenly felt extremely regretful in his heart. He had heard of Arthur's reputation that was exaggerated before, but the little man with an ignorant face when he drew his sword really didn't bring him much truth. Feeling, the current arrow brought him out of that inherent impression... But in fact, no matter who came to the throne at the beginning, he has already decided not to submit to this kingdom.Therefore, rather than saying that he chose to be hostile to Arthur, it is better to say that Arthur was chosen to be hostile to him.

Thinking of this, the expression on his face also calmed down, he raised his hand, and said in a cold voice: "Siege!"

The author has something to say: Don't stay up, don't stay up, don't stay up (to myself).Woohoo, I've said this sentence to myself countless times... I'll just slip away to respect you.

感谢在2021-06-1200:53:39~2021-06-1222:48:32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 of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Gongzi Fusu;

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