Chapter 627: The Decisive Battle at the Dawn (6)

Chapter 627: The Decisive Battle at the Dawn (6)

"Hmph. King Arthur snorted, watching what El was going to do next.

A bright light fell from the sky, no, from the moon, and fell on Albert.

Fluid energy filled the tigerman's whole body, and it was particularly dazzling in the morning fog. They spilled out everywhere, forming a thick white mist that encircled Albert's side.

Al stretched out his wings, their massive wings like a baton, indicating the changes in the white mist. The white mist began to disperse across the battlefield and grew thicker and thicker!

The tiger boy flapped his wings.

The white mist rushed out. That concentration, that range, it can no longer be called fog, it is more like a white tsunami!

The fires in the battlefield were covered by this life-like white Lang, washed away, and became smaller and smaller!

"It can really put out fires. What the hell is that. Arthur muttered inadvertently.

The so-called fluid energy, its body is actually -- "[MoonlightSenerate]. Merlin also muttered in a low voice, "A nano-scale ultra-miniature golem that can convert entropy energy into photons, and then brake by photons." It was originally the black jishu that the ancients sealed, the darkest and most dangerous part of black history. I didn't expect it to be used again after hundreds of millions of years. "The nano golem?" Arthur frowned, "Is that thing omnipotent?" "It is indeed omnipotent. Merlin looked at the fading fire on the battlefield: "As long as they are given enough energy, billions of nano-scale miniature golems can achieve everything in the world." It's entirely possible to build a city even overnight. Needless to say, the heat of the flames has long been sucked away by these nanogolems and converted into photons. The heat quickly subsided, and the fire certainly couldn't burn. It's just a gesture (a big meal) for the golems!

Arthur watched all this, and his heart was filled with murderous intent towards Albert.

Not only King Arthur, but in fact, everyone present, as long as they belong to the human camp, are thinking about the same thing at the moment-

This tiger boy is a potential threat. If he didn't handle it properly, he might even bite the king's throat.

As the fire subsided, the view of the battlefield began to become clearer, and the escape route was visible. The beast ** army saw a glimmer of life, and fled as a matter of course. The foxes even dropped the golem, crawled out of the cockpit and ran wildly on all four legs.

"Uh, Arthur?!" Kay's confused voice came from the communicator.

"Poor Kou Mo chase, let them go. Arthur ordered.

"But-" "This is an order!" Hearing this, Kai and the others did not dare to continue to kill the enemy, so they had to watch the remnants of the hundreds of thousands of orcs retreat.

The fire had completely subsided after ten minutes, leaving only charred corpses and the stench of burnt air in the air.

"Ha, ha, ha" Controlling those miniature golems seemed to be very draining. Albert's physical strength had been exhausted to the limit, and the fur on his body began to petrify and peel off, and his whole body was puddled and embarrassed.

"Woo!" his eyes darkened, he lost consciousness completely, and fell to the ground weakly.

Arthur caught the tiger boy before he landed, and he hugged the princess accurately and caught the other party.

At the same time, there was some kind of memory that flowed into the mind of the Knight King.

A tiger woman lying in bed, emaciated from illness. It was the ninth winter, but the women were thinly dressed, and they didn't even have a quilt to keep out the cold.

Her husband, an equally ragged tiger man, sat quietly in front of the woman's bed.

"What did the doctor say?" the woman asked in a low voice.

"He's done his best. Damn! If there are enough antibiotics—" "It's okay, Gilbert. The woman closed her eyes, her face filled with watery calm, "I have a request, please send me to the pit." "What? Do you want to die? There's a monster there—" "I know. Just because I know. The woman's voice grew thin and ethereal: "This is the child's birthday. I have nothing left for him. But with my dying body, if you go to feed the monsters" "You're crazy!" "I'm serious, Robel. The woman pleaded in a low voice, "No matter how hungry you are, you can't starve your child."

Let the monster eat me, and feed the child with the beast's milk;

With my skin, I will protect you from the cold.

Only by doing so will you be able to survive this year's harsh winter.

Only in this way does everything make sense.

Please, live. And when she had finished speaking, the woman fell asleep forever.

The man mourned quietly for ten minutes in front of his wife's bed. The house was filled with the sound of babies crying, and the babies were noisy from hunger and cold.

Roble pulled a dagger from his waist and stabbed it into his wife's body.

Skillfully, cut off the fur of the tiger women. Just as he had done it a thousand times.

"Don't make a noise!" he threw the bloody tiger skin on the baby's body. At the same time went out with the woman's body in his arms.

In the evening, he came back with a leather bag of demonic beast milk, but his body was covered with scattered blood spots.

While he was breastfeeding the baby, he wrapped himself and the baby in a tiger skin, shivering in the cold night.

We are the only ones left.

The death of one individual is in exchange for the life of another.

This is true of everything in the world.

The reincarnation of karma is the endless cycle of life and death, cause and effect, emptiness and chaos.

Who can say what is right or wrong?

King Arthur came to his senses and landed on the ground. The hallucinations just now still hit his mind.

The Knight King looked at the unconscious Albert - two lines of tears were oozing from the corners of the tigerman boy's eyes.

"Mom," the tiger boy dreamed.

Arthur was unmoved. No matter how tragic the other party's background is, the knight king has no reason to pity the other party.

However, he admired the woman's dedication. Out of this pure admiration, the Knight King completely dispelled the idea of killing Roble and his son.

He picked up the tiger boy and walked to Merlin: "Haven't you cured this guy yet?" The mage smiled bitterly: "If it weren't for Bixia, you impulsively cut off two arms of this tiger, I could have cured it faster." "It's noisy. The Knight King commanded through the communicator, "Kai, Frey, Leon Digens, you go back to Brindisi with me." Parin Lore continued to stay here, and informed me of any movement. "But, Bixia—" "You can stop it, right?" King Arthur took a tough stance, he didn't have time to reason with Parin Lore: "I can come to the rescue in an hour, you can just hold this place for a while." "Moreover, after the crushing defeat of this battle, it is hard to imagine that the orcs will have any large-scale invasion in the short term. Prague should be safe - for the time being.

"bixia。 Bols, who was hovering in the air, also landed with Elaine.

"It came at the right time. You also stay and help defend the city. "Arthur saw that it was not reasonable for the Grand Duke of Parin Lorre to guard Prague alone, so he added Bols as well," he asked, "Is that okay?" he asked Master Merlin.

"Of course. Merlin winked at the Dragonman Golem. He had just spent a lot of effort repairing Bols, who was supposed to put Bols to a halt for a while.

But the dragon golem has lost the key to the wall of shijie, in fact, it has little use value, you might as well put it in Prague to defend the city.

No. Maybe it's a brilliant shot. Bols just stayed behind to guard Stonehenge. There was a hunch that Merlin would be used for Stonehenge.

King Arthur glanced at Elaine. The dragon boy was cowering behind Bols, revealing half of his face to peek at the Knight King.

"If you want to stay, stay. Arthur had already guessed the dragonman's thoughts, "Just don't make a mess, little ghost." The Knight King then commanded the Grand Duke of Leon Dumbens, saying, "You take Robel with you, and everything will be said when you return to Brindisi." "Yes, Bixia. "The knight of heaven Leon Dickens carried the unconscious tigerman patriarch," "But weishenme is Brindisi?" "Because Greenville is there." Arthur said without thinking.

Everyone cast a subtle glance at the Knight King.

King Arthur immediately sensed the disharmony of the atmosphere at the scene, and immediately changed his words: "Because Greenville is a skilled doctor, she can save this guy." "Poof, of course, Bixia. The Grand Duke of Leon Dickens smirked slyly and jumped on the Iron Horse.