king game

Someone felt a large shadow covering the sky, and when he looked up, a majestic figure that he had never seen in his dream was gliding towards him.

"Dragon! Dragon!!" He yelled in horror, only feeling that this war is simply magical, whether it is those one-eyed giants who punched one by one, or the dragons in this myth and legend, they should not be ordinary people like them What they can see... They believe that His Majesty can lead them to victory, but the enemy should not be an extremely terrifying creature.

The dragon rushed down, and the bitter wind stirred up a lot of air currents. Many soldiers ran out in a hurry, but the dragon did not hurt them. Its claws were so sharp that they pierced into the giant's one-eye like sharp knives. The giant Roaring angrily, the weapon in his hand danced wildly, almost attacking the dragon's wings.

The red dragon turned around in the air, as if it had adapted to this form. It avoided the giant's disorderly struggle. Seeing that the giant who had lost its eyes still hadn't lost its mobility, it opened its mouth and faced the giant. The big man spewed out an extremely hot flame.

The flame quickly ignited the pitiful cloth on the giant's body, scorching its flesh and blood. After a while, its whole body was on fire.

The scattered people around were stunned to see all this, and some of the knights understood it. Although they didn't know where the dragon came from, judging from the current situation, it should be on their side.

This made their already desperate hearts come back to life immediately. Even though those one-eyed giants seemed to be unkillable, under the claws of the giant dragon, these big guys who killed many of their companions lost their fierceness before. .

"I don't know either." Merlin replied in a daze. He hadn't received the other message he wanted to convey, just like Morgan Le Fay couldn't know Vivienne's message immediately. Same thing.

"He must have used some kind of secret treasure." As expected of him, even though it was hard to accept, Merlin quickly smoothed everything over.He pulled away Lancelot's hands holding him, and there was no light in his dark eyes, and he looked extraordinarily scary: "Such a powerful secret treasure must have unimaginable flaws, we must catch up, no matter Arthur Whatever happens afterwards, we all have to make up for it.”

Lancelot's light purple eyes stared straight at him, and soon his voice became hoarse, with gravel in his throat: "You'd better be able to do it...or else..."

Otherwise, he didn't continue talking.He completely gave up his plan to get anything more from Merlin, turned his head and stepped directly on a white horse. He bent down and galloped towards the dragon with the fastest speed.

This time the war is no longer in his eyes.He didn't come here for the war.

Gawain stared blankly at the sledgehammer falling from the sky, his eyes overflowed with despair, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat. He wanted to turn over to avoid the blow of gravity, but he couldn't help it. His leg was injured in the dodge just now, and his left leg was crippled by just a single blow... No one expected that the leader of the Saxons would deliberately hide The most powerful of the giants.

It's a pity that he can no longer be by the king's side... The soldier died on the battlefield, this should be his fate...

Gao Wen was waiting for the moment when it was over, he regretted not being able to see His Majesty for the last time... But the pain of dying did not come for a long time, instead, what came was a huge and fierce roar.The whirlwind slapped down from the top of his head, and the huge hot red body passed over his head. Gao Wen's mind was attracted by this awe-inspiring intent for a moment, and he saw the fiery red figure meet the tall The violent giantess grabbed its arm with sharp claws, spilling bright red blood.

The howl of the giantess was earth-shattering, and the braids on its head were constantly swinging during the movement. It wanted to use its invincible weapon to hammer down the big monster that hindered it from the air, but the red dragon did not. As smart as you can always avoid its attacks.

"Where did this come from... a dragon?" The dwarf at the back rubbed his eyes, thinking he had a fever and was confused.

The masked man's mood was also unprecedentedly heavy. He was puzzled by the sudden dragon, but for some reason, he immediately thought of the leader of the enemies——King Arthur.He looked around the battlefield, but he couldn't find the figure who had been paying attention all the time before.

As if aware of his hesitation, the red dragon who was fighting with the giantess suddenly turned around, its golden pupils stared straight at him, the mask chilled people, he didn't have time to remind, the whole person quickly Rolled over to the other side.

A flame straightly condensed into a line and came towards them.The masked man avoided by chance, but the dwarf who was left by him was baptized by the flame with a dazed expression.

That is to say, the distance is a bit far, so it was not burned into a burning man in the first place.

"My lord! My lord!" The dwarf was so frightened that he couldn't help himself: "Save me! Save me!"

"Idiot!" The masked man cursed in his heart, knowing that his mask only had the function of resurrection, but shouting at him couldn't extinguish the flames on his body.Instead of doing useless work, it is better to take off your clothes as soon as possible.

But he couldn't abandon him, because the goat's head stick held by the dwarves was the secret treasure for them to control those giants... But this kind of thought was only turned around in his mind before being rejected by himself. Canceled, because the existence of those giants no longer matters.

The masked man watched helplessly as the red dragon lifted up the giantess holding the hammer, its sharp claws mercilessly dug into its flesh, and then it slammed it to this side Throwing it... The body of the giantess was like a big mountain, crushing the dwarf and his goat's head staff together... Vaguely, he seemed to hear the sound of something breaking.

Is it the "Eye of the Giant King" inlaid on the sheep's head staff?

It seems so.Because the cyclops on the field no longer obey orders.

"Arthur!" The masked man suddenly shouted loudly: "Is this the way you came up with?"

He laughed loudly: "Why do you use this other method? Is it because you don't trust your knights?"

He suddenly looked at Gao Wen who was shocked by the information in his words, and he suddenly sneered: "Yes! You are going to save these guys, and for this you have to resort to something you shouldn't seek help... So, tell me! What price are you willing to pay for these guys?"

The red dragon didn't pay attention to him at all. Its vertical pupils seemed to have no intention of communicating with this person at all. It flapped its wings and rushed towards the masked man again.

The masked man's eyes finally showed a bit of fear, and he said anxiously: "No, wait! I still have..."

He had no chance to speak again, for the dragon had pinned him to the ground, slashing a vertical line across his golden mask with its sharp claws.There is nothing magical about the mask, just like a delicate work of art, it splits into two equal halves.

At the same time, all the giants on the field, whether alive or dead, all turned into sand, and under the watchful eyes of countless people, they "collapsed" little by little.

Under the cover of the masked man was a pale face. His eyebrows were high, his eyes were cold, his nose was straight, and his lips were thin and sharp. He had a very typical Saxon appearance.

"Your Majesty! Is that you, Your Majesty?" Gawain kept shouting from behind. He wanted to get closer, but because of the injured leg, he could only move forward little by little, and his back was dragged out. There was a long bloodstain, and stones mixed into the wound, which looked particularly miserable.

But the king who cherished him very much in the past has not looked back.

It stopped for a moment, but soon, it flew to the sky again, grabbing the leader of the Saxons who had no resistance, and was about to soar into the distant sky.

Gawain stared blankly at all this, as if realizing something, he suddenly stretched out his hand and shouted heart-piercingly: "No—don't go!!"

It's no use.The sky was vast, and in the blue sky, the figure of the red dragon flew farther and farther away, and soon, only a small black dot was left, until finally... it disappeared completely.

This battle has finally come to an end.

Of course, we all know that this is definitely not the end for the Knights of the Round Table.Victory should be announced by the king, and Camelot should be ruled by the king. Their allegiance will only be King Arthur who led them to achieve the "Round Table", and in the end...the king who is willing to sacrifice for them.

But no one knows where the king is.

There are already speculations among the knights. In the battlefield that decided everything, the red dragon that suddenly appeared and established the final direction-is definitely inextricably linked with King Arthur.But not only could they not find the king, they could not find the dragon either.

A large part of them began to wander on the mainland. Some people outside said that they were looking for a great treasure, but only they knew that they were looking for their pillars.Without him, the kingdom is like without a pillar, and in an instant, everything begins to become confusing.

Merlin couldn't find him either, but he could find Lancelot.During that day, Lancelot was the only knight of the round table who saw the changes in the king with his own eyes, and decided to follow behind the king in an instant, and never took a moment to rest.

There is an endless stretch of ancient snow-capped mountains. It is farther to the north and connected to the long icy river. It is a world where life is hard to find and snowstorms are constant all year round... Lancelot resolutely broke in.

Merlin was also ready to meet Arthur.He is the most powerful wizard on this continent, and many things are not as well prepared as Lancelot.What he was going to bring was a "person", and that "person" was not Gawain, Kai, or any other knight...

It was Guinevere.