"Why! Why? The Black Dragon blocked the legendary sword, his face exposed and wet from the rain, his eyes furious and helpless.

Hilton's sword-wielding hand paused, he saw this man, he wanted to talk about children, but suddenly realized that he had grown up, not that child, but a dignified knight general, a dignified quasi-knight of the Templars.

In the future, he will become the new Knight King. Of course he had to kill himself first, and he had been looking forward to that day, not now.

He was silent, now he doesn't want to say anything, any words of the traitor are meaningless. Hilton looked at the black dragon's eyes, those pure black eyes, and he realized that if there was anyone else who was willing to believe in him and was willing to defend him, it was probably the black dragon.

What a stupid boy.

The corners of his mouth rose inadvertently, but quickly calmed down. He took a few deep breaths, and the energy of the reactor ran throughout his body, and the red dragon armor roared fiercely again, and countless mechanical parts worked close together.

The black dragon is no longer a child, he will surpass him in the future, and he may surpass him now. If it weren't for Wang Gong still providing him with strength and stimulating the power in the depths of his bloodline, it would be impossible for him to stand here and still wear a red dragon.

He is already old, and he is not old, because when he was young, he fought constantly and fell into many problems, and he should have prepared the coffin a long time ago. But now he was standing here, carrying a sword, facing the new generation of black dragons. Yes, the old king is old, and it's time for the new king to have his head cut off.

But the old king can't die yet, so the new king has to wait.

The red dragon has been roaring, and at this moment the heavens are roaring, and Hilton must defeat the black dragon! The black dragon stood in his way.

He raised his sword and charged, and a new king gun was injected into his body, an attack by an aging lion. And his opponent is a young dragon that has not yet grown up.

The black dragon roared angrily, his helmet covering his head from the back of his neck, and he charged as he held the pitch-black knight's sword!

In the dark night, there was pouring rain, thunder bursts, and white lightning broke through the sky, illuminating the world of the night in an instant.

The knights stepped through the waterhole and raised their swords, unable to tell whether they were crying or roaring, and their voices twisted and intertwined, making a sound that terrified the ghosts.

……

Directorate of Peruvian Authorities.

"Bureau," the researcher in the white-robed lab coat said worriedly to an old man, "the Inquisition is here. ”

"Did they do anything?" The notoriously mysterious director of the bureau asked without replying to the head of his pipe what he was painting.

"No, it's at the door."

"Then leave them alone," said the bureaucracy, "I didn't intend to hide the woman from Cormuti about the 'Wang Gong' I gave to Hilton. ”

"Why do you still give that knight king 'Wang Gong'," the researcher was puzzled, "you are also a cardinal, and if you do this, you will be a very big stain on the cardinal's accountal!" ”

"I know, but I can't help but give it to him if he asks me for it, and besides, the existence of 'Wang Gong' is for Hilton, and he is going to die, of course, there may be a few years before death. If he is really dead, then what's the use of keeping the 'Wang Gong'? Hilton is dead, the Pendragon family blood has been broken, and there may be the surname Pendragon in the future, but there will definitely be no more royal blood. If you don't give it to him at this time, how long will you keep it? If it is destroyed, it is also very wasteful. The bureau sat out one smoke ring after another, leaning back in the chair with a misty eye, as if recalling something.

"Hilton can do whatever he wants, and as an old friend of his, I will support him until the end. We should all be old guys abandoned by the times, we are all too old to walk, look at me, we can only rely on machinery to get around. The next moment, the old man, who was at the pinnacle of machinery and technology, became hideous, "But why are we abandoned?" We have ushered in this new era, and in the end, are we just going to die in a hospital bed? I don't know what Hilton's purpose was, but I knew he was going to turn Jerusalem upside down that night! ”

The researcher was frightened, Hilton was treasonous, and these old guys began to add fuel to the fire, and there was definitely not only one Peruvian bureau in this, but also other people, other influential nobles also pushed!

Are these old guys all crazy? All the collectives went to help a traitor?

"It's not exciting enough!" The bureau let out a scolding, he sneered and pressed a button, and a command was passed through the encrypted channel, and he let out a big laugh, it was so hearty, "Come on! Let the world see! Who is ...... A true king of knights!! ”

After saying that, he coughed violently, but he was still laughing, so ...... Furious!

The elites of the Inquisition rushed in, "Damn it! What did you do? ”

The bureau glanced at them, "Get out!" Or just watch quietly here, and I'm afraid this night will go down in history. The king's war has begun, and no one can stop it! ”

No one knew what he had ordered, only that the two warplanes in the hangar, which had always been together, had already made their way to their respective allegiance owners.

That night was the battle of the Knights' Split that took place in Jerusalem.

Hilton Pendragon, the knight of Britain's Red Dragon, broke with the nation he had helped found, and fought a great war with his adopted son, the Black Dragon, in a spaceport east of Jerusalem. Two mechanical giants nearly ten meters tall destroyed every inch of the high-strength mixed material ground of the airport, and the airport waiting hall, boarding gate, and even four or five hangars were smashed into ruins.

It was indescribably tragic, and as Hilton pulled the black dragon out of the cabin, a purpose-built shuttle rose from the invisible hangar on the ground, perched on the only intact ground in the ruins that had not been destroyed.

When the black dragon roared and asked him why, he lifted the black dragon saber and re-...... the sword he had personally given to the black dragon Sent into his chest.

The black dragon watched all this in disbelief, looking at the man's resolute back, the rain falling on his face, and he couldn't tell whether it was tears or the liquid of the rain running down his cheeks.

He betrayed the country, fled the city, and left the planet.

From now on he will no longer have any glory, no more status. There will only be one label branded on him, and even if he dies it will be engraved on his tombstone: 'Despicable traitor'