1:332 Lore of Enlightenment (True)

In the early morning, when London was still shrouded in the darkness and fog of the night, a large crowd had gathered in the Grand Square of King's Park in London.

Countless Bee Golems flew across the square to film the historic moment: Arthur D. Kelton, the sinner who destroyed the sword of the king of the country, Caliburn, and plunged Pantoraken into chaos, will be beheaded in this square.

The civilians were in a state of uproar, they only knew about the leaflets that had been scattered all over the council yesterday, but they never cared about the facts.

For them, as long as there is a good show to watch, no one has ever really cared about this Arthur. What exactly did D. Kelton do, and what kind of person he was.

"Grandpa" Constantine, a young man in the crowd, looked at a middle-aged knight beside him, "Are they really going to execute Arthur? Can't you do something?" Wearing a gray cloak and covering his whole body, Grand Duke Hall, the celestial knight who was low-key hidden in the crowd, said in a low voice: "We can't act rashly yet. Be patient and wait for the best time before you make a move. The Gaia knight Cador beside Hall also nodded.

Greenville and her father, Leon Dugens, also wore a black cloak in a discreet manner, hiding in the midst of another group.

"Sixty-two on the east wing, thirty-seven on the west side, fifty-one on the south side, and twenty-four on the north side. Greenville whispered, her voice coming to the microphone in each member's ear via an encrypted radio signal, "Look at their waists." "It's also on the surrounding buildings. Beside the Heavenly Knight Ewens, Ivan, whose eyes had just recovered, was already observing the surrounding scene with his eagle eye technique, "There seem to be twelve snipers. "Sure enough, it's a heavy army, hehe. Leon Dickens sneered, "However, if this is the strength that the Council can come up with, it would be too much to underestimate us." "They don't have to fight you, Dad. Greenway reminded, "The sniper's muzzle is probably aimed at Arthur, and the slightest movement will blow the boy's head off." "Really?" said the Grand Duke of Leondugens, crossing his arms in thought, "and that's not fun." It will take a few seconds to get from this distance at the earliest, so I guess I won't be able to catch up. "That's right, in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, the council has set up a wall in the middle of the square, with shields, to prevent the citizens from getting too close. There was a distance of at least thirty yards from the edge of the wall to the place of execution.

Even if the Heavenly Knights were allowed to rush over at full speed to save people now, they would definitely not be able to catch up. The bullet will pierce Arthur's head first.

What about Arthur, who was naked-free (wearing only a pair of underwear), covered in bruises (with red marks from a leather whip), and was held in an iron cage. The anesthetic liquid is placed in a drip bottle and then passed through the catheter directly into the blood vessels of Arthur's arm.

Not only was it publicized in front of the public in such a humiliating appearance by the council, but the councillors on the side were still chattering and swearing, counting Arthur's "crimes".

However, all this has nothing to do with Arthur. He felt that he was no longer here, not on this shijie, the whole shijie was empty, drifting, spinning.

The anesthetics kept getting into his body, making it impossible for him to stay awake at all.

His body was still numb on the outside, but there was still a dull ache on the inside. That was the sentence that was used against him by the council last night.

Sickness, injury, hunger and cold also made him extremely weak, and there was no room for struggle.

If you continue like this, you will die.

Like ants, they die meaninglessly.

This is just an era of the jungle, an era in which the winner is king and the loser is the loser.

In the hands of the council, he was constantly humiliated, then died, and became a great stain on history, abused for no reason - this would be Arthur's fate.

Arthur's eyes widened as he watched as several giants moved a huge wooden shelf out.

That is, a high platform dedicated to the execution of the most heinous criminals.

Thirty-foot-high wooden shelves with heavy guillotines tied to them with thick hemp rope. When this thing falls, that's when Arthur's head hits the ground.

Facing death, facing absolute despair, at the lowest point of his life, Arthur had a blank in his heart.

"Give me two days. The woman held the corpse of a young boy and said to the man, "Give me two days so that I can revive Arthur." In two days, I'll turn myself in. "Uther, the knight of the heavenly rank. D. Pantoraken's face was filled with great sorrow.

He looked at his eldest son, Gangse, who was dying, and his wife, and the dozen or so family members, and sighed, "Did you give these people time again, Igleen, did you give them any chance when you killed them?" I'm damned. The woman hugged her child tightly, "But, damn it, it's me, Arthur he's innocent." "Egleen, Arthur is dead. Uther, the Heavenly Knight, muttered in a low voice. This is an inevitable fact that even a blind person can see.

My son's body had turned cold, and he was no longer breathing or having a heartbeat. His heart was pierced with a stake by his brother Gonse, and it was so damaged that it could never be repaired.

Iglyn was paranoid about believing that the child could be saved. She thought the only way to save the child was to bring him to [that person].

"I'm going to give it a try anyway. With tears in her eyes, the woman picked up her long-dead son, "We have never done anything for him."

He has been suffering all the pain alone. We've failed as parents.

So this time, I had to do something for him. Please, Uther, just be appreciative for once. The knight was speechless, and he let go of his hand in despair, and the lightsaber in his hand fell to the ground, losing its brilliance. Holding back tears, the knight calmly said, "You go." "His home has been destroyed, his children have died, and the woman he loves has gone mad.

All sins began and will end with him.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to send Iglyn to the Pillar of Fire, nor did he hesitate to abandon the resurrected Arthur to the care of the lieutenant Ser Actor.

Uther looked at the child whose soul was shattered, and there was no trace of distress.

Arthur is dead, and Uther has long since given up on loving this [Arthur] who has come back from the dead.

It was only then that Arthur remembered that he had never been loved by his parents. This one [he], never.