The figure is running rapidly through the streets.

Despite moving at high speed, Bedwell was still communicating with the two elders who were still unharmed at this time, and hurriedly discussed all this happening.

But he quickly stopped—sensing a large number of active sources of mana.

Even, more directly, he saw a group of men in black robes with their faces covered, walking briskly.

Such a strange lineup naturally couldn't make the Bedwell Knight turn a blind eye - he swept directly in front of these guys and blocked their way.

"Stop, I have something to ask you!"

I saw that among the black-clothed cloaked people, one person walked out slowly at this time...... The man slowly lifted his hat from his head in front of the knight of Bedwell.

I saw Bedwell open his mouth slightly at this time, and said in astonishment: "It's you...... Gareth?

"That's a long ......," said Mr. Gareth, "come with me, I'll tell you on the way." ”

"Where?" Bedwell frowned, a tragedy had just happened at the headquarters of the Knights of the Fog, but Gareth was ...... at this time This couldn't help but make him vigilant.

"I know you're suspicious of me, but ......," Gareth said with a wry smile, "just like when I first heard about it, I...... It's hard to imagine, or even believe. ”

"Who are they?" Bedwell frowned again.

"Contemptible Ace...... One of the four deacons of the current Magicians Guild Secretary Tower. The man who had listened to a bird of light on his shoulder said slowly.

"The ...... of the Magicians Guild" Bedwell opened his mouth in surprise, then muttered for a moment before looking at Gareth: "You...... Where are you going to take me?"

"Let's talk about it on the road......"

......

......

Eventually, they made it to the church.

When the door opened, Her Majesty was seen with her hands shackled.

She was watched over by Catherine, sitting in her chair and waiting—and Lancelot was slumped to the ground, motionless.

"Something happened. Caesar asked with a frown.

"This old woman seems to be a little dishonest. To be honest, I said a long time ago that she shouldn't be treated too well. ”

Catherine shrugged her shoulders, and then pointed to Lancelot on the ground: "As for this female knight, she probably has some excess perseverance, and she doesn't know what method she used to get out of trouble...... And then at last the old woman rested in the place where she couldn't support it and collapsed. Actually, I have long advised you not to keep it. ”

Caesar didn't speak—the core members of the apocalyptic myth didn't continue the topic when they saw that their leaders didn't speak.

Her Majesty looked at a relief in front of the podium in the auditorium at this time, slowly stood up, turned his back to the people of Pugins, and suddenly said, "Pugins...... I don't like this place very much, can I change it somewhere else. ”

"Here are memories of most of the important moments you've experienced in your life...... I think it would be more appropriate for your life to end here. The old knight smiled, "My Majesty." ”

The queen sighed slowly, turned around, and said with a frown, "Actually, I can't figure out why it's you, Popkins." You are a descendant of the noble King Arthur, the one who commands the Knights of the Fog Capital...... You, who are already standing at the top of the pyramid of inhuman power in Britain, are there anything you are not satisfied with? ”

"Human beings, need not be satisfied to progress. I've always thought ......," he walked slowly to Her Majesty's presence, "Human, shouldn't stop him. ”

"What are you after. Her Majesty looked each other in the eye.

"I saw it again, and this was the gaze of the queen I was familiar with. ”

The old knight looked at these eyes with some fascination, and said softly, "Elizabeth, what do you think is the source of motivation for people to move forward?"

"Greed, greed like you. Her Majesty sarcastically said.

The old knight just smiled.

"Actually, you're right, what you said I have...... All these years, I've been asking myself, ...... I needed something, but at the end of the day, no matter how many nights I thought about it, I didn't have an answer...... Suddenly, one day, I found this answer. I thought, what I need is strength. ”

"You can already command the Knight Agency, that's your power. ”

"No...... It's not these, it shouldn't be just that. ”

Pkins sighed, his cloudy gaze suddenly bursting into light, "It's my own power—one thing I've never been able to figure out, since I have King Arthur's blood, why...... Why can't I get inhuman power, why can't I become extraordinary? Strong physique, youthful ...... These wonderful things are all going away with my aging. ”

"I'm getting old, too. The queen shook her head.

"So next, I'll even replace you. ”

The old knight smiled and said softly, "How nice it would be if you were young and beautiful." However, it doesn't matter...... You will see the time when I will be crowned King—not a powerless king like you are now, but a true king. ”

The queen was silent, seemingly a little sad, but sighed.

Sir Perkins smiled and said, "Elizabeth, I know why you are still calm...... You probably really think that your reinforcements from the Magicians Association should be arriving soon, or even yet...... Is that right. ”

Her Majesty's face changed slightly...... Then he quickly covered up the past, "I'm just an old woman who is played with in the palm of your hand, not teasing pets every day, but under your arrangement, appearing in front of the camera." ”

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, even if they come, it doesn't matter. ”

Jazz waved his hand, "It's going to be over soon...... Well, it's almost time. ”

As he spoke, Jazz stepped back slowly, his outstretched hands like a distant embrace, and Orpheum took the things in his hand, walked past him, walked to the stage of the auditorium, and put down the things in his hands one by one.

And yet at this very moment.

Squeak——!

The sound of the door being pushed open.

At that moment, there was a sound...... And at the door that opened behind the crowd, what they saw was a thin man in a white suit, standing expressionlessly.

Farrell.

Then, behind him, there was Miss Witch, panting and sweating.

......

The moment he appeared, the Simpton Knight almost didn't hesitate or think about it, and rushed straight up. The speed is not unfast, and there is even a flicker of afterimage.

Farrell swung it out like a fly—and heard a loud noise, and the Simpton Knight was now slammed directly into the side wall.

A mouthful of blood spit out directly from his mouth, and in the light of his face, he passed out like this.

Caesar frowned, narrowing his eyes at the same time - behind him, the people of the doomsday myth stepped forward.

"Are you ......" Sir Perkins was slightly surprised, then seemed to remember something, and then said with a straight face: "Is it really you who Simptton met...... Farrell. ”

"I seem to hear something, not very good. Farrell was silent for a moment, "The blood of the king, flowing in you, seems to have become a little dirty. ”

The old knight's expression suddenly became a little unnatural, and then he said nonchalantly: "I don't think you need to stop me from anything...... After all, you were determined to protect this country, this land, not to whom you were allegiant, right? ”

"That's why I've always hated the system of knightly traps. ”

Farrell shook his head: "Bloodline, hereditary...... The blood of kings, to me, is nothing. Actually, if you can convince me, anyone can. ”

"......," said Sir Perkins, then said, "Caesar." ”

Again, there was no hesitation...... A purple-black glow flashed through Caesar's body, followed by the moment when the inheritance power of the Twelve Knights appeared.

"You?" seemed surprised by the situation, and Farrell couldn't help but frown.

Because of the relationship he had fought before, Lancelot must have been a woman - of course, when he came in, he noticed Lancelot lying on the ground.

Stunned, Caesar had acted.

The [Indestructible Lake Light] instantly slashed down—but at this moment, Farrell struck out with lightning and caught the sharp sword between his two fingers.

"The speed is good, much better than the boys I met before. Farrell nodded: "Almost the third stage of dress, should it be achieved in this half a day?" is good...... It's decided, you're the real Lancelot. However, this level is still a little worse than that of me. ”

"It's just good. Caesarman replied nonchalantly.

Farrell was stunned...... But I saw that between the fingers of the sword blade, I don't know when blood had spilled.

The palm of his hand had obviously been broken open by the sword wind.

After this blow, Caesar quickly retreated...... Reinvigorated, and at the same time secretly frightened, this almost sneak attack, the results achieved are so few that people are desperate.

At this time, Farrell, after glancing at the wound on his palm, suddenly seemed to have changed as if he had changed...... A huge murderous force emanated from his body.

The surging power that borders on despair...... On his emaciated face, a hideous smile suddenly appeared, like a ...... out of hell Devil.

"That's nice...... This kind of combat power is worthy of the twelve knights. ”

Under that huge terrifying Weiya, everyone couldn't help but retreat...... Her Majesty, as an ordinary person, sat directly on the chair at this time, and her face changed several times.

"Then let me try where your limits are...... I'm going to be satisfied. Farrell's right hand stretched out, and a black lightsaber condensed out like this.

It's not a crafted weapon, it's a blade of power.

He walked step by step, and the pressure also increased geometrically, and the stools and tables in the auditorium burst one after another because they couldn't bear it.

Caesar couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat - but at this moment, two cold rays of light suddenly shot from above Farrell!

Farrell didn't look at it, the black light saber in his hand seemed to flash, and he saw that the two cold lights were directly interrupted - falling to the ground, and the two handles had been broken...... Flying.

At the dome of the auditorium, at this time, I saw a figure wearing yellow holy armor and looking at people with a smiling face...... Joker, Dalgoni.

"Dalgoni, you're here too. ”

Sir Perkins didn't seem surprised, but nodded at Mr. Joker.

Mr. Clown casually threw a sphere at Sir Popkins, and then said with a grin, "It took a while to solve Geraint, so it's too late." Here you go, old man...... All of the Knights of the Fog Capital Agency.,Including a round table.,And several elders.。。 ”

It was the ball that Orphen had reached out to catch.

Next.

"Yesterday was a ...... Thank you for taking care of it!"

The moment he threw the ball, the clown burst out like a ghost, "I'm still wondering when I'll see Mr. Farrell again...... I didn't expect it to come so quickly. It's really ...... Happy reunion!"

"A clown is a clown, no matter how many generations it is...... It's all like that. ”

Farrell sneered and threw a punch directly.

The collision of fists with fists.

The huge wave of air exploded directly at this moment...... The royal auditorium was unable to withstand this huge force at this moment, and the dome was broken in an instant!

In the midst of the splash of rubble, the clown's crazy laughter was heard.

"He is truly the strongest knight in history...... Even if you don't wear the Holy Armor, it's so terrifying. That's nice...... Come on, Mr. Farrell!!hahahaha!!"

Crazy fist bombardment.

The strong wind brought by each punch destroyed everything that remained...... The Royal Auditorium, which was already in danger, collapsed directly at this time.

I saw the figures of several Dao, and at this time, they directly broke through...-Caesar who carried the [Light of the Indestructible Lake], as well as the people of the doomsday myth, and ...... Clown.

And they are facing the strongest knight in history who can only exert one-and-a-half of his strength!

......

The historic Palace of Westminster has been reduced to ruins in less than half a minute - this battle can no longer be recognized by the old knight who is just an ordinary person.

But that didn't stop him from being obsessed with this power.

"Offen...... My child, do you see? This is the power I want...... Let's get started, why waste the time they're buying us?"

Orphen nodded, and although the auditorium collapsed, it didn't hurt him or Pugins...... Simpton, on the other hand, was already buried in the rock.

I saw that Orpheum quickly called the two boxes he had brought with him at this time, which contained an ancient crown and ...... [Holy Grail].

Sir Puckins came to the Holy Grail and opened his hands.

"The souls of inhuman criminals that have been secretly collected over the years......"

Jazz took off one of the rings from his hand and threw it directly into the chalice.

"Orc blood. ”

He then lifted the magic sword, causing the blood to drip into the Holy Grail.

"The noble souls of loyal knights. ”

Then, the ball sent by the clown was also put into the [Holy Grail] at this time.

Sir Perkins finally raised the chalice alof, his expression excited: "Also, all the dead souls of the fog capital today...... I'm going to sacrifice them all! You're going to grant my wish!"

Looking at the night sky, with absolutely powerful power, Farrell, who could easily suppress the Doomsday Myth people and the clown, Sir shouted, "You...... will give me the same strength and strength as him!"

"You...... Will give me the Holy Armor of Mordred!"

Powerful, incredibly powerful - the legend of Farrell, the terrifying legend that almost destroyed the knight's mechanism overnight, the rebellious power of Mordred, how powerful!

......

When he held the [Holy Grail] in both hands, it was as if countless voices sounded in Pukins's head...... Like the whispers of demons tempting humans, the most primitive longing in his heart was instantly aroused.

After several rounds of sacrifices, the Holy Grail began to emit a strong light at this moment—not a brilliant white light, but a ...... An eerie black glow!

However, he is equally dazzling...... The black light burst out in an instant—and when the black light flickered, Farrell stopped suddenly.

At the moment of his pause, Caesar and the others who were besieging him did not hesitate at all!

Everyone, weapons, and weapons all fell on Farrell's body almost at the same time—even Mr. Clown, whose fist covering the holy armor was directly bombarded on Farrell's head.

All the force hit Farrell's body, and there was no rebound...... His body withstood these attacks in this way.

But he still stood still, motionless.

Caesar waved his hand suddenly, and the crowd of the doomsday myth instantly became more and more open, but only the clown seemed to have found something interesting, and his fist began to bombard Farrell's chest incessantly.

"Can't be broken...... Can't break it...... What kind of monster-level body is this...... Why can't it be broken?"

The clown's smiling face, under the burst of bullets and fists, has long since turned into a crying face!

Each punch slammed into the opponent's body firmly...... But the other party didn't react, and just stood stupidly.

Finally, Farrell looked up at the black light rising from the sky.

"They're back...... They're back...... It's back...... They're back!!they're back——!!! I said, they're not dead, they're going to be back...... You don't believe me, you don't believe me—ah——!!"

His body was ...... Trembling.

Farel, who was now holding his head and was so powerful that everyone was desperate more than ten seconds ago, was like a madman at this time, and let out a panicked cry towards the black pillar of light......

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