Chapter 618: The Beginning of Take-off (14) The Story of a Foreign Land
When Huls came to his senses, there was pain all over his body, which was the sequelae of the battle, and as for his body, he was bound by artifact items, firmly tied to a carriage that was jolting forward, and there were several extraordinary-legendary-level royal family worshippers staring at him beside him.
After waking up, Hulse tried to drive the spiritual power, but it had no effect, Hulse could understand this, since Fei Argon did not kill himself, he would definitely not allow himself to drive the spiritual power again, so as not to escape.
Seeing that Hulse was awake, a clerk came up to say something, but Hulse closed his eyes and did not look at him, and after a few times the clerk gave up the attempt.
In this way, Hulse accompanied the bumpy carriage for a long time, all the way to Bejara.
Despite the deflection of the angle due to the restraint, Hulse recognized that it was the royal palace, the palace where he had been for four years.
Then, Hulse sent off the carriage, but it was still not untied, and was carried into the dungeon of the palace by all the transcendent legends, layer after layer, until the deepest dungeon, this dungeon had traces of being cleaned, and it seemed that it was specially cleaned to welcome him, and then Hulse was nailed to the wall of the dungeon, and several transcendent legends retreated.
After a while, with a noise from above, a group of nobles came down, accompanied by the roll call of the attaché, and the most noble of the people Hulse knew came down were the current Yan Muzun of the Philippines, Willibrod II, and the opponent who had forced himself to fall here, but had never seen before, the Generalissimo of the Philippines (but now removed).
After a few people came down with a huge attaché, Balabala and Huls explained a lot of words, and Huls understood why he didn't die.
At the most critical moment, in the final battle of the palace of Urdoch, the heroic spirit of the god of the mountains descended to the world with an artifact, blocking the fatal blow for Huls, and bringing the divine decree of the god of the mountains: "Do not kill Huls, or you will meet the wrath of the god of the mountains." ”
It was because of this warning that Pichem reluctantly gave up his plan to kill Huls, but tied him up until he was here.
Then, Pichem pointed out the way out to Huls: "First, you go to heaven to be the heroic spirit of the god of the mountains, and you have nothing to do with the mortal world. ”
Looking at Hulse's disdainful face, Pechem wisely did not explain much about this one, but continued to say the second: "Second, enter the church and become a priest who serves the gods, and henceforth have no quarrel with the outside world, so that he can also be released." ”
"Thirdly, exile, you will be exiled to the north or east continent, and you will never be able to return to the southern continent, so that you can also regain your freedom. ”
Huls still didn't speak, and after waiting for a while, several dignitaries also lost patience and retreated, and before leaving, Pehem said to Huls: "Choose one of these three paths, or you will be locked up in this dungeon forever, give up your hope, your war has been lost, and even if your followers do not die, we will kill them all." ”
With the sound of Ding Ling's chains, Hulse turned his head as far as possible in the direction of his hometown, looking at the hometown that he may never be able to go back to, maybe even if he goes back, it will never be the hometown in his memory, the hometown of his youth.
Fei Argon was very strict at the beginning, and there were 3 transcendent legends enshrined in Huls every day at the same time under the dungeon to monitor Huls, but slowly, it became one at the same time every day, and there would be a shift change, and there were a few minutes of free time in the shift, and this free time was slowly expanding.
But even so, no one came to Huls, no one could break through the heavy surveillance of Fei Argon, pass through the guards of the palace, and reach the deepest part of the dungeon (there were also ordinary royal prisoners and royal jailers above the dungeon), and in a few minutes, they could untie the shackles that even the immortal epic Huls could not break free from, and free him.
In this way, Hulse can only judge by his own intuition, more than three years have passed, but even so, Hulse is stubbornly determined not to make a promise.
After all, once Huls made a promise, it was a promise made to the divine realm, and once this promise was violated, Huls was left with only one path left to degenerate into a demon, knowing that even hell could not shelter the violators who violated the promise of the divine realm.
At this time when there was no way out, I don't know if it was that day, I don't know if it was day and night, I don't know if it was sunny or rainy, a screen suddenly appeared in front of Huls, making Huls's heart beat faster for a few moments, and the worship who noticed that something was wrong raised his head, looked at Hulse suspiciously, and then continued to bury his head in his own business.
The Monitors can't see that screen? In this case, Huls can only make this judgment, and what is about to happen makes Huls sure that the Monitors can't just see the screen, they can't even hear the sound.
Accompanied by a very emotional BGM, the subtitle of "The Legend of Arthur" appeared in front of Huls's eyes, which made Huls a little baffled.
Then came a narration of a deep voice, pulling Hulse into the glorious legend that took place in the distant continent of Middle-earth, six or seven hundred years ago, and the glorious legend related to King Arthur.
This is a saga that can be sung and cried, although the man who is revered as King Arthur is not a king, and he has not reached the immortal epic, but his character and his deeds make Hulse's heart surging and respectful, if it is not tied up to death, Hulse really wants to sigh to show respect.
When he was young, he was taken to tutor by a mage, and was awarded an unfathomable artifact, with a noble character that makes the mountains look up to him, and he is willing to work hard for his ideals of a better world......
Listening to King Arthur's talk about his ideals, Hulse couldn't help but think of the woman with whom he was most intimate, Lanshuo Egmar, who had a similar dream, to create a beautiful new world without war.
It's just that unlike King Arthur, King Arthur pinned his hope for a beautiful new world on everyone to have good morals, and spread his ideals and virtues in line with knights by establishing a knight's palace to teach knights.
As a hostage, Lanshuo Igma does not have that kind of condition, she can only fantasize about the wonderful new world she needs through utopia, and the way she builds the beautiful new world is to pin her hope on the discovery of an infinite energy source that will be abundant, and everyone will be rich, and then there will be no more wars and conflicts.
"Two fools," Hulse said softly, his expression full of discouragement, especially when he saw the tragedy that had befallen King Arthur, and the end of the wicked man who had not been punished.
Once, Hulse thought that King Arthur would go through the arduous struggle like so many setbacks in front of him, successfully overcome this difficulty, and move forward to the next step, but when King Arthur really fell, Huls painfully admitted that the end seemed to have come.
"Isn't there no evil retribution for the wicked?" asked Hulse bitterly, remembering what had happened to him, and he didn't know who he was talking to.
As a result, the screen that has already ended suddenly flashed a new picture, which is those nobles who betrayed King Arthur, who did not go to the divine realm to become heroic spirits after death, and after enjoying a few years of carefree life, they went to the River Styx to be reincarnated, but fell directly into a crimson space, located on a suspended empty island.
There was also a high platform in the middle of the empty island, and a graceful figure stood on the high platform, looking down at the helpless figures like a hunter, and Hulse clearly recognized who the figure was: "Witch of the Red Dragon, Morgan Le Fay!"
After the fallen nobles experienced the initial blindfold, they ushered in a larger blindfold, and they found that each other's deaths were obviously different times, but at this time they gathered here collectively, what is going on?
Many people complained, many people were angry, but this did not touch Morgan Le Fay, she showed a strange smile, and the dragon tail behind her was waving excitedly because of the impending bloody tragedy: "If the gods do not come to judge you deprans, then I will do it." ”
"This is not in accordance with the regulations!" a nobleman roared menacingly, "We deserve to be heroic spirits!
"Nobleman, I'm so scared," Morgan Le Fay suddenly hugged together, revealing white rabbit-like eyes, looking at the nobleman tremblingly, making a snorting statement, and the next second suddenly changed color, with a flash of red light, the nobleman fell off the empty island.
Beneath the empty island is a sea of red, and it is this ocean that dyes this space red. After falling into the ocean, some dark shadow gathered around the nobleman, and the nobleman let out a terrible scream.
After the aristocratic figures had been divided into three (and were still splitting), the screams had not stopped, and Hulse judged that this was not a normal place.
"I make it a condition to become a Heroic Spirit of the God of the Realm, in exchange for the right to play a game with you," Morgan Le Fay raised his hand, another sky island appeared out of thin air, followed by a thorny boardwalk, "through this plank road to another sky island, you will survive, or you will be like that fool." ”
The screams from below continued, which made Morgan Le Fay's language so convincing, especially since the empty island where the nobles who betrayed King Arthur had begun to crumble.
In this space, the nobles had lost all their cultivation, so they could only rely on their bare feet to go through the dangerous plank path to the escape place.
As soon as someone stepped on the plank road, they let out a terrifying scream and retracted into the collapsing empty island, and some people endured the severe pain and barely walked a few steps, but finally couldn't bear it and fell off the plank road, accompanied by the splash of water, enjoying the pain of being torn into an unknown number of shares but still retaining consciousness in the scream.
The screams came one after another, and Morgan Le Fay took out his violin in revrieve, and played melodiously with the screams.
The empty island completely collapsed, and all the people who didn't dare to walk the plank road also fell, and Morgan Le Fay opened his eyes and saw that there were actually two people who had successfully walked to another empty island, and the one led by was Lancelot, the other was also the Knight of the Round Table who had joined the Knights and later betrayed King Arthur.
"You two, how can you really repent of King Arthur's tragedy, and live the rest of your life in the pain of life worse than death?" The stunned Morgan Le Fay gave a way to walk the plank road, the thorns on the plank road are not real thorns, but the repent of the challenger for the rest of his life, only these two people who sincerely repent can walk through the plank road.
Lancelot lowered his head and did not dare to look directly at Morgan Le Fay: "I said when I duel with the king, I identify with the king, I respect the king, I worship the king, but I know that the king's ideal is just a castle in the air that will eventually collapse, and in order to save Gosamore, I can only betray the king." ”
Seeing this, Morgan Le Fay snorted coldly, she seemed to want to taunt Lancelot a few words, but after the words came to her lips, she felt that there was no point in saying these things now, and finally she didn't say anything, and after opening the door to the River Styx, she waved her sleeves away indignantly.
"Your Excellency, you can go," (Lancelot is the Grand Duke after Arthur) said to Lancelot, another former Knight.
So Lancelot walked up and pushed the knight through the door to the reincarnation of the River Styx, and at the knight's incomprehensible roar, Lancelot took the initiative to jump into the sea of blood that kept screaming miserably.
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