Chapter 1217 Selection in the Ring (Forty-Eight)

As Scarlet left the sealed chamber with the Crimson Demon Blade, Paseva, the Knight of the Round Table, who was following the Starlight Dragon, suddenly spoke, "Then again, that Demonless Child-" "Huh?" Starlight Dragon turned back and asked, "Daniel, what's wrong with him?" "Although you think he's a waste who can't use magic, it's actually quite the opposite. Pasiva went on to say, "He who is born incapable of using magic is superior in his ability to resist magic. While all kinds of aggressive magic are physical phenomena that cannot be stopped, there are other persistent magic tricks or sub-magic tricks, such as hypnosis, to which he has a high degree of immunity. Great Britain has been interested in this kind of people with special constitutions in recent years, and is secretly archiving and researching. So, when the kid applied to deal with the nightmare, the Knights paid great attention to him, wondering what effect the nightmare's illusions would have on the child. "Hmph, I see. Xinghui Long smiled coldly, as if he had already seen the clue of the matter: "I was thinking about why I gave that kid a week's vacation, and even transferred him to the Eastern Heaven Knights to raise the spirit of the animal." Normally, I wouldn't give this kind of favor to an ordinary apprentice knight boy. "Definitely. Paseva's gaze wandered for a moment before he spoke, "His physique can be said to be a double-edged sword, please be careful with the Grand Duke of Evil Star." The problem is that he has neural circuits in his body that disrupt the flow of photons, and as long as he has physical contact with people or creatures, his ability to use magic will be temporarily sealed - you are no exception. "I?'m going to be unable to use magic because of that kid?" Starlight Dragon raised his eyebrows: "Hahaha, funny joke!" "It's not a joke, it's true." As long as you have direct physical contact with him, you will not be able to use magic all the time. If in the heat of battle, when you want to use magic, you find that you can't do it, most likely because of the kid by your side. Please keep your distance from him. Evil Star snorted angrily, "I wasn't going to stick to that little ghost in the first place. What are you all thinking, do you think I'm still free to hold that little ghost's hand in the middle of a fight?" "Just to inform you in advance, just in case. Pasiva shrugged, "However, in extreme cases, that child may be able to temporarily act as a demon sealing bracelet and save your life if the bracelet is damaged." "I'm afraid I'd have already dismantled him with a demon knife by then. Evil Star shook his head, "But why are you telling me this? You guys are just expecting me to keep that little ghost around?" "Isn't it?" Pasiva looked stunned: "I checked the analog number of the Northern Heavenly Knights' combat system. Grand Duke of the Evil Star, you seem to like that kid very much?" "Fart!" Xinghui Long said angrily: "That kind of little waste may not be able to become a considerable combat power after ten years of training, how could Lao Tzu take a fancy to him! You just think too much!" A drop of sweat came out of the forehead of Paseva, the Knight of the Round Table: "Okay, maybe I'm just thinking too much." "Or maybe it's the other way around, but the haughty dragon doesn't want to admit it—

When he was with those children, he was happy.

Outside the closed room of the Soul Absorbing Weapon, ten minutes ago.

"Then it's your turn, Pariston. Juliette Rustford, the red-haired girl, handed a spear into the testing chamber for the knight to try it on.

"Yes, Miss. After a long time of busyness, the honest knight did not complain, picked up his spear and brandished it. The spear was wielded vigorously by the knight's strong arms, and the long arc drawn by the tip of the spear was accompanied by sparks of electric lightning.

The teenagers outside the weapons testing room were fascinated by the fact that the knight Pariston's fluent movements were clearly trained to do so, and that alone made the Husky admire.

"What kind of meow is that?" asked Hal curiously, looking at the faintly green bracelet on the knight's arm.

"That's? that's [the Demon Sealing Bracelet]. To put it simply, it is a tool used to seal magic. Juliet replied with a smile, "Pariston took it to prevent his magic from affecting the weapon and skewing the test results. But it also comes with other functions besides sealing magic. For example, the user's physical condition is detected, and his heart rate, blood pressure, body temperature and other numbers are recorded. The bracelet can also record the speed at which Pariston swings his weapon, and even calculate the approximate amount of damage that each blow can generate. These are very useful test numbers that are very helpful for us to improve our weapons. "Good, so good," Husky sighed, "Husky wants one of those bracelets too." Juliet glanced at the canine boy and sneered, "Why are you children so greedy?" What others have, do you want?" "But that's cool. Husky stuck out his tongue and laughed. It didn't matter how good the performance was, all he cared about was the intricate engraving on the dark silver bracelet and its cool metallic shape.

"It's called greed. The red-haired girl suddenly covered her forehead like a migraine: "Whew." Thanks to you, it reminds me of that greedy and headstrong stupid brother. What a terrible memory - forget it, I'll see what I can do for you. If the budget allows, it shouldn't be too much of a problem to order a demon bracelet for two children. "That's great, Wang!" "That's great!" Husky and Hal shouted in unison.

"Brother?" Daniel, who was listening quietly, muttered in a low voice.

"Uh, yes, my brother, Viscount Christopher Luxford. The next head of the Luxford family, the insatiable and arrogant nagging idiot. Juliet shook her head and said with a look of annoyance, "Listen, you children, don't be like him." Greed and willfulness are like slowness, sexuality, and disease, which will eat away at your character since childhood, so you have to quit from now on, understand!" "I know Wang~" "Cai, I won't become such a person~" "And we don't know your brother Wang~" The two children replied word by word.

"You'll know him soon, on TV. Juliet sneered: "That idiot brother suddenly got hot-headed this year, and instead of staying at home and pampering, he went to participate in the round table trial. Their trials have been recorded, and I'm afraid they'll soon be edited and put on TV. "Round Table Trial Meow?" asked the leopard boy Hal, tilting his head curiously. It didn't occur to him for a moment that this [Round Table Trial] was the knightly trial that his brother and father had run to attend, because the adults had never told him the official name of the Round Table Trial.

"I don't even know this?, what kind of ravine are you children from, it's unbelievable!" Juliet sighed, "The Round Table Trial is an annual exam held to select a new Knights of the Round Table. The exams are broadcast live or broadcast live on television every year, and they are very popular in Europe - it is no exaggeration to say that this is the annual world-class competition of the knights!" Hal raised his eyebrows, it was a pity that he had been in the Turkic Everglades, like people who were not in the habit of watching television, or even had no television at all;

Husky raised an eyebrow, he never watched a TV show other than cartoons until he was six, and his mommy would never let him watch such a violent show.

"I'm really convinced. The red-haired girl shook her head again, and a helpless sigh escaped between Sakura's lips: "Originally, brother, they should be in the third stage of the [Trial of Strength] elimination round at this moment, and they should be able to watch the live broadcast when they turn on the TV." But the line on the African side is undergoing a complete overhaul, and the signal is so bad that Europe may not be able to see the live broadcast. The replay should start around 9 o'clock tonight, so turn on the TV when you have time. That blonde dumb guy who looks like me but looks stupid is probably my brother. "Yes, yes, I'll try. Hal muttered. He did have a TV in his home (i.e., Vivien's institute). But how to hide from his mother and turn on the TV to watch this kind of program is a big problem.

Husky frowned and fell into deep thought. Where did he seem to have heard the word [Trial of the Round Table] before?

I don't know how long ago, the child watched his father's back in the snowstorm from a distance through the thick glass window. The werewolf Bediwell braved the wind and snow and practiced his boxing skills in a cold current of more than 50 degrees below zero. His fist made a burst of wind in the blizzard, and even the wind and snow had to retreat.

"What is Daddy practicing so hard for?" the child asked his mother.

"To become a Knight of the Round Table and serve his king. Lianyin replied softly.

(Dad is very strong, and he is the most powerful person in the world.) (Because, even in that terrible blizzard, he was able to resist without fear.) (Becoming a Knight of the Round Table is Dabby's ideal, that is, the Knight of the Round Table is the best knight in the world?) The next moment, Husky's memory suddenly jumped to another picture.

A sea of fire, burning a qiē into charcoal, turning the world into purgatory.

The werewolf was holding his child, and blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"I'm sorry, Husky," Bediwell cried, "what the hell am I." He also said that he wanted to become a great Knight of the Round Table, but he couldn't even protect his own children!?" Then, the flames devoured them all, including their father and son. A qiē is all reduced to nothingness, as if they had not existed in the first place.

"Husky?" Daniel patted the canine boy on the shoulder, pulling Husky's thoughts back to reality, "Are you okay?" "It's okay, it's okay," replied the canine boy in a low voice, pretending to be nonchalant.

(None of this qiē is really Wang.) It's all hallucinations. (Dad is very strong, and he is the most powerful person in the world.) (How could he be dead?)