king game

Arthur didn't know that the boy he rescued from the battlefield had gone through the biggest transformation in his life. He had two more stalemate confrontations with Northumberland, and this war had nothing to do with Arthur. The difference in many of the previous experiences is that Northumberland left his territory to attack Arthur, instead of chasing after the enemy like Arthur did in the past.

When they played against each other for the second time, it rained heavily, as if it was a sign of something.Raindrops like silver beads hit the two teams fighting together.After falling off his horse, Arthur pushed Northumberland all the way down, not to be outdone.Both of them were drenched from top to bottom, and the armor wore like a heavy iron attached to the skin.Arthur felt rainwater flowing into his eyes, his eyelashes were wet, and a pair of blue eyeballs seemed to be washed, showing a pure and crystal clear color like the ocean.

Northumberland gazed at such a young man as if he gazed at a new rising sun.It was this man who swept away the surrounding wolves who coveted Camelot's treasure. No matter how much he disapproved of Arthur's move to share the king's glory, he had to admit that he did it in the past even King Uther did it. less than something.

He used his own sword to make a feat that belonged to him, as if he had slapped him hard on the face.He had spat contemptuous words at him in the past, but now it seemed that those only showed his stupid short-sightedness and arrogant ignorance.But this does not mean that he will lose here, otherwise, wouldn't he become another meaningless mark of the young Wang Huihuang's resume?

After getting rid of those ambitions and greed, Northumberland roared like a wild bear. He once again attacked fiercely, and attacked Arthur violently. Arthur squatted on the ground, his lower limbs were strong, his left hand With a push to the ground, the whole person is like an arrow that leaves the string, and he raises his sword and rushes forward without fear.

The two sides looked at each other between the two swords colliding, and then fought from one side of the battlefield to the other like a whirlwind.Gao Wen killed an enemy leader with a sword, and took his body away from the road blocking the road; Kai's eyes were dull, and the reason why he was able to go to the battlefield was because he once said that his eyes Although he couldn't see people and objects as clearly as before, he was able to distinguish the general outline; Bedivere, even with only one arm, could still hold down his opponents; and little Boss With Gachris, each of them put at least half of their hearts on their king.

"I admit that you are qualified to be my opponent," Northumberland roared, "but you are still far from being a real king!"

Arthur didn't take it seriously, he smiled freely: "That's okay, this kind of thing is for others to comment on. However, your assertion, I will remember it."

Northumberland choked. He only felt that all his blows could not knock this man down, not even shake him. He had no other choice but to charge with his own sword.So he could only charge once again, and swung his heaviest sword in the midst of Tian Gong's roar.

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It was already three months later when Lancelot returned to this city again.During this time, the war that laid the foundation for everything had ended half a month ago.Arthur cut off Northumberland's right arm in the second battle, and the northern lord who was suddenly defeated had to take the opportunity to flee. He led the rest of the army and fled for dozens of miles until the A mountain peak, just enough to stop and rest.

Arthur did not continue to chase, his state at the time was not suitable for continuing.The thick dark clouds in the sky obscured all the light, as if the never-ending raindrops fell on his hair, slipped from his face into his smooth neck, and he stepped into the mud with each foot, returning to the The white horse beside him was also in a panic.They won, but they looked as embarrassed as if they had lost.

But when the king and their knights looked at each other, there was an uncontrollable and heartfelt smile on everyone's face.

When it was mentioned here, Lancelot happened to be walking through the street that had been rectified.His attire at this time is not the same as before.He is like a traveling noble knight, wearing a brown leather armor that looks quite extraordinary, a dark blue cloak behind him, and a sword inlaid with pearls and precious stones around his waist.He stopped a little flower girl who just passed in front of him, and picked out a dewy red rose from her basket.

After staring at the bright flower for a while, he pinned it on his left chest.

He began to walk towards the castle where Arthur was, just like the other knights who were constantly pursuing... With Arthur's continuous victories, he has become a "holy king" among the knights figure.

Arthur is not in the castle.There are other generals and soldiers under Northumberland, and he may stand up again when he returns to the north. Arthur can stop him on his way back, but he just can't let him return to the territory.

And what happened later was also unexpected to him. They just had a simple fight in a forest called Dover, and Northumberland died in his hands very easily.At the last moment of his life, the old lord, who had been fighting for power and interests for the rest of his life, seemed to have lost all fighting spirit, and fell to the ground without any resistance at all. He vomited blood, but his eyes never left Arthur's figure.

He stretched out his hand, his trembling fingers seemed to be begging for something.Arthur was a little surprised. He walked up to his former enemy. After a short pause, he still bent down and took Northumberland's hand.Northumberland's eyes immediately seemed to be filled with divine light, and his lips trembled as he opened and closed, "North, north..."

"Has something happened to the north?" Arthur became serious.

Tears streamed down Northumberland's side-lying face: "The enemy...the Saxons...they killed them all..."

The fleeing people tried their best to report to the lord. Northumberland, who was already traumatized, fainted from the pain after receiving the sudden and tragic news.This blow exhausted his next life.

He could not see any hope, and in the end he could only beg the mercy of the enemy before dying.At this moment, his self-esteem and pride were stepped into the soil by himself, and he stared at his eyes, as if he would not rest in peace even if he died.It was a sin of his stupidity, too heavy for him to bear.

Arthur lowered his eyes, his penetrating eyes showed deep sorrow, his gentle words were like treating an old friend who had been with him for a long time: "The north is also a citizen of the kingdom, no matter where Whatever happens, I'm not going to leave it alone."

Northumberland was stunned. He used to laugh at Arthur's innocence and satirize his pretentious hypocrisy, but when he was about to leave, it was as if all the fog in front of him had been wiped away.He noticed his narrowness and greed all the time, and he also saw the brilliance in Arthur that no one else had.

He struggled and pulled Arthur's right hand to his lips. He lowered his head slightly and kissed the back of Arthur's hand with his cold lips mixed with blood. A few years later, he made up for this long-overdue ceremony of allegiance. He mumbled his voice and prayed softly: "May the Holy Spirit bless you, Your Majesty..."

The last two words were buried between his lips and his breath stopped.

Everyone watched all this quietly, whether it was the soldiers under Arthur or the team under Northumberland.Arthur sighed, and he closed Northumberland's eyes, sinking her into a restful sleep.He was just about to get up when he saw a young man who had been waiting on the side kneel down in front of him with a "bang".

"You are..." Arthur was a little confused.

"I am my father's seventh child, named 'Mephate,'" a lean-looking young man with short black hair and an ordinary face, knocking his forehead After entering the land, "I am willing... no, I beg to be loyal to you," the young man said fiercely, "I swear to drain the last drop of blood for you, and for the guilt of my father and me, I will not leave any blood in my life." My blood, I am willing to be your most loyal knife, to cut off the flesh and blood of all enemies for you, you can order me to do anything, I dedicate my soul to you, and I wish to create supreme glory for you!"

He knelt down, and all the other soldiers in the north also knelt down together. There was a lot of noise when the weapons were thrown on the ground, and Arthur's knight walked behind him. Regarding the current development of the situation, They all watched quietly and silently, no matter what decision Arthur made, they all chose to follow in unison.

Arthur stood up and responded to the Northumberland boy's solemn oath, and he spoke quietly, "Your allegiance, I accept!"

Mephate clenched his fist with his right hand and knocked heavily on his heart: "This is my honor, Your Majesty!"