Chapter 118: No
Zhao Zhichao followed him.
The king of knights invisibly emitted an aura, which was very powerful, and it was the first time Zhao Zhichao had encountered it.
But the king of knights can't withstand the power of Zhao Zhichao's blow, and he has this kind of aura because he has experienced more than a thousand years of non-stop battles, and it is all because of the invincible war that this man was created.
"When I was a teenager, I wasn't that strong. ”
The king of knights walked in front, the crowd was surging, and they all set their eyes on this king who guarded the world, and beside him was Zhao Zhichao, who helped thousands of knights today, and behind him were the twelve knights who had made outstanding achievements.
The fiery eyes of these people were enough to roast Zhao Zhichao.
I don't know if what the Knight King said, whether it was for Zhao Zhichao or for the thousands of new knights in front of him, the voice was not loud or small, and the people around him could hear it.
Zhao Zhichao nodded and did not speak, but said that he was listening.
The King of Knights didn't seem to care if he was listening.
Just continued: "At that time, I also fell in the mud hell, well, I fell many times, but the last time I fell, the mud on my body almost crushed me, and I almost died, hahaha. ”
The knight's king's silver-white hair trembled at the sound of his laughter, and the old man didn't seem to mind the embarrassment he had once had.
The people around him didn't expect that such a powerful king of knights would almost fall to the point where he couldn't stand up in the muddy hell and almost died there.
Almost every face was stunned.
And behind him, the twelve majestic knights still had no expressions, as if they had already known all the king's troubles.
After laughing, the king of knights continued to talk as he walked, but this time it seemed that he deliberately bent his waist, and did not deliberately maintain the majesty of the king, and did not seem to care about this external image.
Just the way.
"Alas, this armor is heavy and heavy, no easier than the dirty and smelly mud, let me loosen up. ”
After all that's said.
The leader who had fought for thousands of years and was named the king of knights actually took off a piece of armor in public, and the heavy armor directly smashed through the thick floor, and the twelve knights behind stepped forward in turn and picked up the armor that was thrown on the ground one by one.
For more than a thousand years, the king of knights did not remove his armor, as if he was forever in a fighting state.
Many people were in a trance, and couldn't help but look up at the sky, and glimpse the situation outside the sky through the heavy fireworks barrage.
Is there really a truce?
Is it really a victory?
Or is it a temporary truce?
Or are we really safe?
No one knew, and they all looked eagerly at the King of Knights, who had apparently been much easier after removing his armor, and longed for this king to tell the truth about the battlefield beyond the heavens.
But the King of Knights doesn't seem to have that in mind.
straightened his back again, looked at Zhao Zhichao, and continued: "Well, it's much easier now." Oh, and the last time I fell, it was someone who pulled me out of the mud and I was able to get to the end. ”
As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar!
The King of Knights has actually accepted help from others!
Who's that?
Many people think of the legendary knights of the same era as the King of Knights, and most of them have fallen.
Who would have pulled the hand of the King of Knights at that last moment?
They calmed down and pricked up their ears, ready to listen to every voice of the King of Knights.
"It is also possible that he will die in that muddy hell. ”
The King of Knights seemed to chuckle and laugh at himself, or feel regret, but the exact emotion was not discernible on his scarred face.
There was silence.
The man who saved the King of Knights ended up dying in a muddy hell? It's cruel, but that's the truth.
There are many people who have gone through the muddy hell trial, they know how heavy the mud is, every move is very difficult, and they will not be easy because they have to save someone.
Therefore, when Zhao Zhichao rescued them, the gratitude in their hearts far exceeded all of them.
Not every one of them is like Zhao Zhichao, who can ignore the heaviness of the mud and act as he pleases, they have too many shackles and heaviness, forcing them to move forward and forcing them not to lend a hand.
However, when it was learned that thousands of years ago, when the Knight King had not yet appeared, there was an ordinary person like them, who was burdened with a heavy burden, saved the Knight King, and then lost his own life.
Is that wrong?
They did not dare to comment.
But one thing is certain, all these thousand years of peace were given by this man, and if he hadn't saved the King of Knights with his life, the world might have been full of demons from beyond the sky.
Because of him, he saved the king of knights, and the king of knights was able to stand up and lead the people to fight against the demons outside the sky, and then there was this thousand years of peace.
So, they also feel pity and gratitude for that person.
All along, in their inherent thinking, they have always put themselves first, and no one has ever stretched out a hand to themselves, nor has they ever thought of reaching out to others.
Is this the right thing to do? or is it wrong?
Can't comment.
It should all be right, after all, to help others, you must first measure your own strength.
But if that person had measured his strength at the beginning and then chose whether to save the King of Knights, then the current world would definitely be a hundred or a thousand times more terrifying.
So they can only be grateful.
Because they can't do that kind of thing.
People generally see the strong, and what they can hear is also the strong.
The weak have long been eliminated in the wave of the birth of the strong.
So, can we deny the meaning of the existence of the weak?
Not necessarily.
"Why don't you go back and look for him?"
Zhao Zhichao asked, in the muddy hell, he also accidentally threw people off his body several times, but that can be recovered.
If you had looked back at that time, you might have found it.
It's not that I'm still immersed in this kind of regret that I can't find the original life-saving benefactor.
These words stopped the King of Knights, and all the people who paid attention to this place also pricked up their ears, ready to listen to the King of Knights' explanation.
But the King of Knights didn't explain, and after a long sigh, he admitted calmly.
"Because at that time, I was also a coward, and I didn't dare to go to him, nor did I dare to propose the idea of becoming a companion with him, so I had to watch him leave my side, but I also thought that if that person fell beside me, should I go back and help him?"
The King of Knights shook his head.
"No, it won't. ”