Chapter 343: Arthur's Choice
In all the teachings of Christianity, in all the film and television propaganda, in the daily life of the believers, there is always one sentence that is mentioned the most, so that all believers regard it as truth and hope:
"God is with us!"
It seems that God has always been there and will never leave. But in reality, it has now become a wish, or a luxury.
It's a luxury that will never be realized. It's a pity that no one knows about it anymore except for the North American dark creatures and Korean Wind who have become Wind Clan—and it's impossible to believe it!
Even the dark creatures of Britain, who were almost wiped out by the WindClan, refused to believe that God would disappear and that Heaven and Hell would be reduced to nothingness.
Arthur was even less likely to believe it.
In the eyes of medieval Europeans, God was the world, and without God, the world would surely perish! Therefore, when Han Feng said that "if God leaves, the oath will naturally not be counted", Arthur was quite disdainful.
Ignorant pagans of the East, who should have been burned at the stake, dared to curse the Great Father!
"Of course, I have no proof that the Lord has run away, just as I cannot prove that God is Satan." Han Feng pointed to the huge statue of God:
"However, facts are facts, and one day they will be discovered. So I think you should be able to understand by now: why would God ask you to protect his adversary, the dark creatures? Because that's Satan's followers, and the other side of God is Satan! ”
Arthur was silent, only looking at Han Feng quietly. The bright light of the holy light reflected his golden hair and handsome face extremely dazzlingly, making it impossible to see the faint sadness in his eyes.
"I don't know how to make you believe this qiē," Han Feng still laughs. "And in my opinion, it's not necessary at all."
"Whether you believe that God has disappeared or not, whether you will continue to keep your broken oath, I must take all the blood clans hidden in this Heavenly Demon City!"
"Arthur, you, have no choice!"
"You...... Who are you? You'll know the name of this castle! Arthur couldn't stay calm anymore, he pointed at Han Feng steadily, and he couldn't hide the trembling from the bottom of his heart with all his strength.
"You actually know about Heavenly Demon City?"
Han Feng smiled and shrugged casually:
"I know even such a secret thing as God's disappearance, let alone this little city? Arthur, you are no match for us, and you have fulfilled your promise to Jehovah, so why should you be so persistent! ”
"The honor and dignity of the knight is at stake, and God will always be in my heart wherever he is!" Arthur no longer dwells on the minutiae of the castle's name leakage, or wonders if God has really disappeared, and still insists on fulfilling his promise - even if he has to face an opponent as powerful as God like Han Feng, it is not a reason for a knight to choose to escape!
This is exactly the British version of Don Quixote...... The crazy brother pouted disapprovingly: they are all the same, smelly and hard!
Being able to stand up for one's beliefs and principles in any situation is a character that only a truly upright person can have, and it is a noble act that must be praised. But in Han Feng's eyes, he has become a stubborn and stubborn expression.
One has to keep his oath, the other has to defend against the catastrophe of annihilation - ahem, the Holy Grail has always been embarrassed to say it......
This is the difference in position, and no one is to blame.
Since no one wants to take a step back and see the more spectacular sea and sky, there is only one way:
War!
It's just that for Arthur and his Knights of the Round Table, what they are about to face is a war with no hope at all; But for Han Feng, the high profile of convincing people with virtue has been made, and if the other party does not understand his good intentions, he can only convey the will of his buddies through guò violence!
And the executor of violence, of course, is Li Qiuhan!
Who made this guy obviously have the realm of a golden immortal, but he can't exert the power he should have?
It's because of the lack of exercise.
The edge of the sword is sharpened!
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"Since you insist on your opinion, I can't say anything more." Han Feng seems to be still trying his last effort, but if Arthur has read the unique martial arts novels of Huaxia, he will understand that this guy is actually just explaining the scene, and it doesn't matter whether he says it or not.
"Since you are determined to go all the way to the dark and have to protect those vampires, we can only use guò last resort to obtain the protection rights of those dark creatures!"
After speaking, Han Feng glanced at Li Qiuhan, who was still looking at the scenery at the head of the statue of God, and Xiao Lizi bowed his head slightly, signaling to receive it. Anyway, this antique emperor's "Crossing the Heart Sword" has just opened, just like a boy who has just learned to fall in love, his interest is high, and he always wants to do it again, again......
Arthur also looked at Li Qiuhan, who was high above, and turned back to the knight formation.
This battle was unlike anything like anything before. In the past, no matter what kind of opponent he faced, Arthur's heart was full of confidence in victory and high fighting spirit. But this time, Arthur knew that it would probably be his last battle.
In the face of a god-like opponent, any mortal resistance seems so pale and powerless, this is completely a duel between a baby and a strong man, and the outcome has actually been set a long time ago. All Arthur could do was to use his blood and life to prove his promise to God and the honor and dignity of knights!
Will God come out this time to save his life and soul?
Arthur sighed secretly - Master Merlin's magical skills are unparalleled in the world, and the sensing ability of the God Idol is almost universal, but for five hundred years......
Cursing the survival of God in front of the statue of the Heavenly Demon City, five hundred years ago, I am afraid that he would have been sent directly to hell by Archangel Gabriel, right? But today......
God, is it really gone?
God, is it really still there?
Arthur looked at the knights who were like brothers and sisters, and suddenly felt that the time they had spent together for 1,500 years seemed like it had just happened yesterday, but now, they had to be separated from each other......
"In the capacity of King of England, I command!" Arthur raised his magical holy sword, the golden sword, the sword of the king with the hilt of the jeweled sword, radiating a bright and dignified light under the intense holy light, just like Arthur's supreme majesty.
"From now on, you will no longer be Arthur Pendregan's subordinates!"
"From this moment on, I command you to leave at once!"
"All out!"