king game

The conversation faded away.The young man who had gone through life and death did not wake up.He seemed to think of the past again. He was the second son of a noble family. He was hated because of the birthmark on his face since he was a child. His mother called him a child brought by the devil. His father regarded him as a shame. Taking pleasure in beating and scolding him, he would hide during the day, no one took care of him, he was like a ghost, surviving in such a lifeless castle.

So he never had any contact with anyone, even the Guinevere who brought him out of the castle, and he only reprimanded and punished him.But, that person...that person...how could he, how would he want to?Thinking of this, his drowsy sleep began to become turbulent again.His injuries had already been treated by a powerful wizard, but at this moment, his breathing was short of breath as if he had a fever, beads of sweat came out of his face, and his face was reddened with heat.

He tossed and turned in his dream all night, and when he woke up the next day, he was still a little dazed.He looked around and realized where he was after a while. He looked at his body in disbelief, only to find that his wounds had completely healed, and the pain and torment had gone away from him overnight... what ability?Has anyone other than Guinevere mastered this terrifying ability?

As soon as he thought of this possibility, he immediately recalled the voice of the woman who woke him up yesterday, his eyes immediately sharpened, and the thin youthful feeling quickly faded away from him, and he realized that he seemed to be involved in another An inexplicable thing happened.

He clenched his palms tightly, and his face turned cold immediately.

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"How do you feel about Miss Guinevere?" Merlin asked Arthur with a faint smile on his face.

"She was very enthusiastic at the beginning, but after seeing that I was a little uncomfortable, she calmed down quickly," Arthur slowly recalled: "The conversation that followed was very comfortable, and she seemed to be very good at finding people. At that point of familiarity, there will never be nothing to say when communicating with her. It is difficult for anyone not to have a good impression of her."

"Then what about you?" Merlin asked nonchalantly, as if he wasn't the one who saw through everything but didn't tell it.

"I'm afraid I can't respond to her feelings for the time being," Arthur said with a smile, his clear blue eyes seemed to see something, and he shook his head: "The matter of Northumberland is at hand, Saxon The threat of human beings is far away, and I have spent much more time outside than in Camelot so far, so I may not have so much energy to entertain her."

Merlin just smiled: "Have you heard of any wonderful things?"

"You mean... witchcraft?" Arthur hesitated.

"No, no, no," Merlin said again and again: "I mean some items, just like the magic sword in your hand, it is a kind of magical item that is said to be a 'secret treasure'."

Arthur listened carefully.

"This world is a very vast world." Merlin said slowly, and he walked with Arthur in this unfamiliar castle. On the wall were oil paintings of the ancestors of the previous king. Most of them They are middle-aged and elderly people with two beards.

"I once heard a farmer say that his grandfather encountered a heavy rain of salmon on the way home one day. The crackling big fish fell from the sky like this, and many of them fell to the ground. He was flapping his tail constantly," Merlin said, "His grandfather thought it was a gift from the gods, so he happily took away the biggest one, and the whole family had a full meal with him. But unfortunately, his Grandfather, however, was caught in the throat by a fishbone during this gift, and he couldn't breathe, so he passed away. So from now on, his family has never eaten any kind of fish."

"In the depths of a forest in the south, there is a stone well that gushes fine wine all year round. A greedy businessman, led by a forest goblin, found such a precious well that could bring him wealth continuously. In this place, he paid off his debts by selling liquor, married a wife he loved deeply, and gave birth to two lively and lovely children," Merlin said: "But unfortunately, he forgot that he had promised not to be so. He would let anyone know the secret of that stone well. On the following day, he took his wife to visit such a magical place in a bragging manner. Then, the stone well turned into a big mouth, and his wife and him were instantly engulfed. Swallow it down. In this way, this secret can be regarded as being hidden again."

"Are these two things caused by secret treasures?" Arthur frowned: "It's like the sword in the stone in my hand, you are telling me that those secret treasures have benefits, but under the benefits, they are also Each hides unfathomable dangers?"

Merlin nodded, and then said: "These are very common 'secret treasures', and there are even more magical ones. Have you ever heard of the more widely spread 'panacea' and 'fountain of youth'?"

Arthur was silent for a while, and then said: "I read in the book that if these two things appear, I am afraid it will cause confusion in people's hearts."

Merlin nodded approvingly and said, "Then our Miss Guinevere is a dangerous secret treasure of this level."

Arthur couldn't help but be extremely shocked: "Is she a secret treasure?"

"Yes," Merlin's expression became cold: "The reason why King Root was able to make the blow that exceeded his limit at the end was because of its power. It was able to maintain its human shape because it was signed Those who have signed the contract get the vitality that belongs to human beings. But in my opinion, this is not the most dangerous part of it.”

"The most dangerous thing about it is," Merlin said with a sneer, "it's obviously not a human being, but it understands people's hearts better than humans."

A monster without a heart can play with other people's hearts. This is the strangest thing about the secret treasure called "Gurneyvere".

"So," Arthur took a deep breath, "is she following me?"

Merlin politely said jokingly: "No way, Your Majesty, you must know that no one can resist your charm."

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In the far north, further north on that icy river, a huge figure that humans need to look up to came out of the biting cold. Its legs were several times thicker than an elephant, and the ground it stepped on Deep pits were left on the ground, and the pillar-like legs were covered with long brown and black hairs. Looking up, a pair of tattered trousers covered its lower body.

Its body was tens of meters high, and even if dozens of people piled their heads and feet on top of each other, they probably couldn't touch its dirty and ugly face.Its stomach is piled with thick flesh, and there is a single eye on its face that keeps turning back and forth. At this time, this eye is focusing on a constantly beating "Little Tiaozhi".

"Dumb! Come here! This way!" It was a short dwarf man holding a sheep's head stick and acting a little funny. He dressed himself in colorful clothes, and decorated the feathers of several gorgeous birds On his strange clothes, his face was smeared with oil paint, and his limbs were waving like frogs, trying to make these giants notice him.

Yes, several.Two tall one-eyed giants came out from behind, one of them roared up to the sky, and the heavy steel rod in his hand swept everything around, the dwarf weapon was covered with sharp iron thorns, the dwarf His heart trembled, and he swung the sheep's head stick even more vigorously: "Hey! Ah Er Ah San, you too, come here!"

"After crossing this river, you can go crazy as much as you want, I can assure you, there are countless food and the same kind!" The dwarf almost broke his throat: "As long as the leader is still here, you can go crazy!" There will be more other companions joining in, maybe there will be a few beautiful female giants waiting for your luck in the future, don't you want to eat, eat and sleep?"

"Eat!" The leading giant's eyes lit up.

"Sleep!" The eyes of the two giants behind also lit up.

"Roar!" The three giants ran forward with big strides, and followed the dwarf who led the way to the narrowest area of ​​the river. Then, the leading giant ran and jumped, and the ground shook for a moment , but it still crossed the river, and then, in front of it, there was no obstacle between it and the food!

"Finally got these three idiots out of the way," the dwarf sweated. He couldn't figure it out. With these three big killers, it was enough to make Northumberland, which had been hostile to them for hundreds of years, The whole family was destroyed, but the leader refused to use it at the very beginning. Instead, he decided to release these big men after Northumberland led an expedition?

But if you don’t understand it, you can’t figure it out. Anyway, he didn’t have the guts to go to the leader to ask him this question. He just had to do what the leader ordered.After his "prophecy" ability is not valued by the leader, he probably only has such a wonderful quality as "loyalty" that the leader should treat him differently, right?

"Go!" He waved his hand and shouted loudly: "Over there is your food warehouse, all the 'ants' that stand in your way can be trampled to death, go and have a full meal!"

"Hoo hoo --" the three giants became excited, and ran in the direction pointed out by the dwarf without any hesitation.

Moments later, heart-piercing screams and cries came from the city where most of the soldiers had been taken away by Northumberland.

The dwarf licked his lips and smiled cruelly: "Hey, this is just the beginning."

It was the beginning of the rout of the northern defenses, and a group of fierce enemies who had been blocked from this land for so many years invaded with a terrible method beyond people's imagination.

They had a glimpse of the weakness of many kingdoms on this land, and with a kind of insidious and cunning mind, they won the negligence of the border guards. After waiting patiently, they chose to attack at such an empty moment.And Northumberland, who was looking for trouble with Arthur, couldn't have expected it anyway. His visit was equivalent to handing over the city he was defending to the enemy's hands, and let the enemy pass through there, opening up a road of freedom. The door to enter and exit.