Chapter 9: The Knight King (II)

"I need a powerful mech, and I can do it alone, and I don't need to sacrifice so many people in vain. But only if he is super-mobile. Consei-Dante turned around and vetoed Berhis's proposal with determination. In the face of the Herodian butcher, no amount of cannon fodder is just cannon fodder, and it is useless in the war. It was impossible for Constance Dante to agree, even if he was arrogant ten years ago, he was not so stupid.

Maybe I promised them because I was stupid! But even so, for Sophia's sake, I will definitely live well.

Thinking of Sophia, Constance Dante's heart was again tugging, is he really going to die here? Constance Dante's heart became restless again.

"Then if my mecha is piloted by you, how sure are you?" Berthes asked in a deep voice, without the slightest dissatisfaction or doubt, since it was the knight king himself who said so, then he was willing to believe it.

"Young Master!" As soon as Berthes's words were spoken, the guards behind him immediately lost their voices and changed color, and they all admonished, "How can you casually believe what a sinner says, if you have any mistakes, then His Royal Highness the Duke..."

"Father, I'll explain it, you don't have to say much." Berchis coldly interrupted the guard's admonition, looked at Constance Dante and asked, "How is this?" ”

Hearing the "Duke" in the guard's mouth, scanning the grim face, Consdante's face suddenly froze, and he stared at Berhis's face, as if trying to see something. "You're the Duke of Antioch," Constance's pupils dilated, and he finally said with difficulty from his mouth.

The man nodded, "Below is the second son of the Outville family, and my eldest brother, Bohemond IV, was also loyal to you. It's a pity that ten years ago, he was martyred in the death of Constantine. Berchis tried his best to hide the turmoil in his heart, but his flickering gaze still revealed his unrest.

"Bohemond?" Constance Dante muttered to himself, searching the memories in his head, only to feel a splitting headache. It's obviously the person who once fought with him in blood, but at this time, he can't recall it in his mind, and even the name is blurred, let alone the face.

Constance Dante clutched his head in pain.

Damn, really forgot too much!

"Forgotten? Brother, this is the person you once believed in. I'm really not worth it for you! Berchis looked at Constance Dante, who was no longer a king, and sighed gloomily, still waving his hand.

I saw a hidden floodgate burst open.

The silver-white mecha stood quietly in it, and the silent darkness exuded a murderous aura, as if it had come to life, and the mecha seemed to have a soul.

"In the hands of the former kings, can you shine more brightly than in my hands?" Berthes looked at his car and whispered, but his eyes were full of determination.

And Cons Dante was also captured by the divine creature in front of him, and the headache just now was instantly swallowed up by the terrifying waves in his heart.

"It turned out that it really worked, not only the kingdom, but even you touched that thing after all..." Constance Dante came out of shock for a while, and whispered in his mouth.

"[Divine Monarch Caesar] is the only one who deserves his name, which used to be the title of His Highness in the past, and I think it is only fitting for you to drive it." Berhiss said calmly, ignoring the opposition of the guards behind him.

"Young Master!" These guards were all elite selected from among the retainers of the House of Ottville, and they swore allegiance to the Duke of Antioch, and although they tried to persuade them, no one could stop the Duke's orders.

Constance Dante suddenly asked, "Can I try it?" "I don't know if it's because I haven't stepped into that small space for many years, or because of my unfamiliar control skills, the former Knight King actually asked to test drive this violent war machine.

Berchis raised an eyebrow, but nodded anyway, and walked under the huge steel frame, which was not only used to secure the mech, but also to lock the mech's fire control system and power system.

Berheath's finger twitched over and typed in a numeric code.

"Tick-"

The Divine Monarch Caesar's Imprisonment has been revealed.

Suddenly, the huge steel bracket lifted the shackles, and the silver-white mecha at this time was like a true god who had stepped into the mortal world from the kingdom of God, exuding infinite power.

Berthes pushed another mechanism, and a large secret door was opened, and inside was a larger processing space.

"This is a testing ground for debugging mechas, and you can use it." Berthes said lightly.

Constance Dante skillfully grasped the lifting cable and was slowly hoisted, the mecha hatch slowly opened, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar small environment, the original excitement in Cons Dante's eyes flashed, and was replaced by confused hesitation.

Sure enough, I still didn't dare to take it seriously.

Constance Dante smiled wryly, and although he decided to accede to Berhis's request, it was all for Sophia's sake. In this state of mind, why should I fight bloodily.

He is a true warrior because he never cares about his own life, let alone the life or death of his enemies. But at this time, when he ascended to the king again, he felt extremely empty.

How can I survive!

Constance Dante silently asked himself in his heart, is he still the original king of knights at this time?

"Do you have the right to hesitate at this time? Too many people have already paid for your arrival, whether it is because human life is too worthless or because your cowardice has already made you decide to give up everything. Berhiss below said eloquently, he was not in a hurry, because he knew that this king of knights could not refuse, and after tasting the beauty of the power of God, who would still give up?

A complicated and struggling expression appeared on Constance Dante's face, "No matter what, my sword will be sealed here, and my arrival has come to an end. I just want to live my life in peace. With that, the boy stepped into the cramped space, and the hatch on the mecha's chest slowly closed.

Cons, Dante disappeared into the mech, as if slowly devoured by the steel beast, and Bercis looked at everything and sighed softly. "Even if you think you have reached the end, how can you keep your arrival, and the crown of righteousness has not yet been cast, how can the life you hope for endure."

"It's ridiculous!"

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The moment he stepped into that small space, Constance Dante suddenly felt a huge sense of oppression pressed down like a thousand armies, as if his heart had stopped beating.

Unable to keep up with his breathing, his eyes became bloodshot, and gradually, Constance Dante felt that his vision was beginning to blur.

Is it claustrophobia? It's still the shadow of ten years ago, damn it...

Constance Dante struggled to adjust his breathing, but the boy held on to the handle, but the scene of hell was blazing in front of him.

The boy finally had to face the most fearful thing in his heart, the fiery night ten years ago that had tormented Conses Dante for so many nights struck again, like a raging tide about to tear apart the boy's already weak heart!