Chapter 215 [Sword Blade?]

Curse?!

Chen Xiaolian's face stiffened.

He quickly checked the system.

[System Hint: You have successfully killed Lancelot, Knight of the Round Table.]

As a result of your demagoguery, Lancelot has become a "Fallen", and you will be hunted down by Lancelot's Dark Avengers.

1. The Dark Avenger will appear randomly in the next dungeon after the end of this dungeon.

2. Chase time, five copies.

3. Kill the Dark Avenger, or dodge the pursuit of the Dark Avenger in five dungeons, and the curse ends. 】

Chen Xiaolian: "......"

I'm qnmlgbd bazaar black ah!!

There's still a thing going on?!!

Nima, you're a rotten person! If you're dead, you're dead! You're evil and depraved in your own mind, and you don't care about Lao Tzu's!!

If you die, you die, and why do you incarnate as a fallen, the dark avenger, to hunt down Lao Tzu?!

System, do you have any heavenly principles!!

At this moment, Chen Xiaolian burst out almost all the foul language he could think of in his heart.

Seeing that Chen Xiaolian's face was not good, the tires and spare tires all stopped and looked at him carefully.

"Commander, what's wrong with you?" the spare tire frowned.

"What's going on?" said Tyre, in a low voice.

Looking at the scarred tires and the pale spare tire, Chen Xiaolian suddenly had a thought in his heart.

He tried to take a deep breath and spit it out.

"It's fine!"

Chen Xiaolian shook his head: "I just think it's really fucking not easy." ”

“...... Hahaha! It's not easy. "The spare tire is a muddy person, and I didn't think too much about it when I heard it, so I laughed.

The tires are more careful, but looking at Chen Xiaolian, they can't see too much. Chen Xiaolian patted him on the shoulder again, pulled him, and the three of them walked towards the outside of the Tower of London together.

Chen Xiaolian knew very well in his heart that he should not talk about this matter for the time being. Everyone is still in the dungeon, and saying it will mess up everyone's hearts.

As for the Dark Avenger, it won't appear until the next dungeon anyway.

Even if you have to discuss with the spare tire. Let's wait until the end of this London dungeon.

"That...... What about Conan?"

Walking to the gate of the Tower of London, Chen Xiaolian suddenly turned his head to look at the castle complex of the Tower of London shrouded in darkness behind him.

"I don't know...... He won't be killed by the dragon. ”

"I think that guy is pretty good, isn't he going to die like that?" the spare tire scratched at his hair.

Chen Xiaolian shook his head: "Go out first! As long as you go out with the sword in the stone, you will be considered to have completed the task...... It's easy to say anything. ”

With that, the three of them jumped over the grass and the guardrail, and then ran out of a stone road as fast as they could.

When they ran out of the gates of the Tower of London. The prompt of the system came as scheduled.

[System Prompt: The Meteorite team completes random tasks and is rewarded with 200 points.] 】

[System prompt: Please wait for the subsequent random tasks to be released.] 】

"Whew!"

Tire sat down on the ground and gasped, "Damn! Finally give us a little respite, if we can move on to the next random mission right now." It's a bit overwhelming. ”

At this time, the spare tire suddenly pointed to the ground not far away: "Look, there are words here!"

Chen Xiaolian walked over and took out a tactical flashlight to shine on the ground.

Sure enough, there were words on the ground, and they were written in chalk.

"It's a pleasure to work with, and we'll see you later. ”

The eight words are crooked, and what makes Chen Xiaolian's eyebrows stir is ......

It was written...... Chinese character!

"It's Conan! he ...... I can actually write Chinese!"

......

"Ding Dong, gourd baby ~~~ Ding Dong. Great ability~~~"

Already in a small alley far from the Tower of London, Tianlie had one hand in his pocket. As the dark streets faded away, the streets were filled with out-of-tune singing.

And on Tianlie's shoulder, it seemed to be lying on his stomach a small thing, and from a distance, it looked like a lizard...... but with wings.

......

Westminster Church.

In the dark, in the open space outside the main hall of the church. Several figures stood there.

Phoenix raised his chin slightly, and looked at a figure lying on the ground with cold eyes.

Dagger, this guy just lay there like a dead dog.

His hands have been broken!

Right next to him, several daggers were thrown all over the ground, and half of them were broken!

There is even one of them. Pierced in the chest of the dagger!

Blood was pouring all over the ground!

"I told you...... I'll give you a chance to challenge me when the dungeon is over, but why are you so impatient?"

Phoenix squatted down and looked coldly at the dagger lying in a pool of blood, his breath getting weaker and weaker: "Do you think I'm really afraid of your challenge? I forbear you just for the stability of the team, since you must be so impatient, then ......

Now you understand! It's not hard for me to kill you.

You should have been clear just now, I gave you the opportunity to fight a fair duel, so ...... You should be able to die by now!"

There was a gurgling sound from the dagger's mouth, and a pair of eyes widened, but the brilliance inside gradually dimmed.

His breath is gone!

"So, now, I think, the problem should be solved. Phoenix stood up, this delicate and touching girl, standing in the night, beside the pool of blood and corpses, the smile on her face was still bright and moving.

Her eyes swept over the monster and swept over the Titan brothers: "Is there anyone else who doesn't want to admit that I'm the leader?"

The Titan brothers glanced at each other and silently took a step back.

The monkey on the monster's shoulder, chirped twice, climbed onto his head, turned his head, and curled up in a ball.

"You are the regimental commander, and we are all absolutely under your command. The monster said in a deep voice, and then he slowly lowered his head: "There is no doubt about that!"

Phoenix smiled faintly, she turned away, looked at Westminster Abbey in the darkness, and then looked up at the starry sky.

In the eyes of the phoenix. A hint of loneliness flashed.

(Maybe it's time to wrap it up.) ）

......

Outside the British Empire Museum, Culkin descended the steps, carrying a knife with blood on the blade.

Culkin gently took out a handkerchief and shook it, slowly wiping the blood off the blade.

"Let's die!"

Thunderfox was right next to Culkin. The look is not good.

"I know, I saw the system's prompt. Kalkin's expression was indifferent, he put the knife back into the system, and took a deep breath: "Let Sasha hide, we may need him to be our ears and eyes later." ”

“...... But let's ...... Won't you take revenge?"

"The enemy is unknown. Culkin shook his head and said coldly, "This is a copy...... We don't have time to find out what is hiding in the shadows...... We can only spend our time and energy on getting things done......!

The corners of Kalkin's mouth twitched: "I'll find the soul that killed him." Killing the people of the Winter Stone Clan, there is a price. ”

......

Chen Xiaolian and the spare tire duo drove out of the Tower of London, and they drove the car to another block and found a remote place to stop.

The three of them were sitting in the car. Food and water were brought out.

After a night of fighting, I always have to add a little body.

Nibbling on the bread with the sausage, Chen Xiaolian poured down another half bottle of mineral water.

Sitting behind him was the spare tire, who held the hilt of the sword in the stone in his hand, looked left and right, and then returned the hilt to Chen Xiaolian: "Commander, I can't see anything special about this thing." Isn't it just a piece of rusty broken iron? It feels like a stone. ”

Chen Xiaolian didn't speak, but the tire took the hilt of the sword. After weighing it for a while, he suddenly smiled and said, "Maybe it's a good thing." Maybe it can be fixed...... Could it be some kind of magic that will regrow the blade on the hilt of this sword after it is cast?"

"Ahh......h It has to be grade A or above!" the spare tire laughed.

Chen Xiaolian swallowed the last piece of bread and looked at the hilt of the sword in the stone in the tire's hand.

"Commander, tell us about the specific matter of this sword in the stone, which was in the Tower of London just now. Time is pressing, and you are too brief. The spare tire's hand was on the back of Chen Xiaolian's seat, and his eyes flashed with curiosity.

Chen Xiaolian thought for a while and said slowly: "This ...... There are many, many legends.

Well, let's put it this way. King Arthur himself is a hero who can draw a sword in a stone because he is the king of England chosen by God.

But the sword was later broken because King Arthur had unleashed an unjust duel.

So Heaven punished him, believing that he had violated the heart of a king and the spiritual code of a knight. ”

"Just like you tricked Lancelot?"

"Pretty much. Chen Xiaolian smiled: "Legend has it that the sword in the stone has a magical ability, and if you hold it, you can gain the power of immortality.

But then it broke, so King Arthur ...... You get the idea.

The weapon used by King Arthur in the later period was not the sword in the stone, the sword in the stone was only between the kings......

The real power is the sword in the lake. ”

"In the middle of the lake?"

"Well, it's also called the 'Sword of the Victory Pact', and that sword is razor-sharp and strong. Chen Xiaolian said: "Most of King Arthur's prestige and achievements were made by that sword. ”

"The sword in the stone...... It's useless. "The spare tire was a bit disappointing.

"No...... My understanding is...... It may just be a scepter-like symbol. A symbol, you see, like a crown, or a king's scepter. It symbolizes the legitimacy of power and the rule of law. Possessing it is equivalent to the king recognized by God. I think this is a very symbolic thing for any king who rules England. ”

"Divine authority of kings?"

"Well, that's pretty much what it means. Chen Xiaolian nodded.

"Oh, by the way, there's a problem!" the spare tire suddenly said: "Commander, you just said that this sword in the stone was cut off by the enemy when King Arthur was holding it to fight with others?"

"Yes, because the enemy who fought with King Arthur was not an evil villain, and in that battle, King Arthur lost but couldn't wipe his face, and tried to fight again, so it went against the spirit of the king. ”

"But...... Since it was cut off...... Then the hilt of the sword is with us...... But...... Where's the blade?"

Chen Xiaolian's eyes suddenly lit up!!

Where's the blade!!

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