Chapter 120: Food, Ranmarok's Ghost Beast! Could it be that they are all foodies?

"Why is the king like this?"

In the dark hallway, Bedwell leaned against the steel-cast wall with his scythe, and behind the wall was the room where Li was located.

This knight usually doesn't like to talk, probably never communicates with people, but today she said what she thought.

Because Bedwell couldn't accept it, she clenched the scythe in her hand.

This dark world was unbearable for Bedwell, and it was so dark and lonely before she met her king......

Able to read the fears of human beings, she has no way to make contact with them.

Until she met the king who didn't know what fear was.

King Arthur brought Bedwell a new lease of life.

But now, Bedwell could only watch his king plunge into the same darkness as himself.

She doesn't agree...

"This is the order of my king."

Galahad said that there was nothing to be done, and that it was enough for the knight to obey the king's orders.

"Miss Bedwell, you can't disobey my king's orders, can you?"

Galahad clenched his fists and slammed his fist into the wall next to him with some unwillingness.

"My king's choice, as a knight, my king must obey, but... It's my way of being as a knight. ”

"Is there no way?" Bedwell lowered his head, his pure white skin blocked a corner under the knight's armor, and his face under the knight's armor must not be as emotionless as Li Falcon's.

This child does not like to talk, but knows what feelings are.

What a sad thing it is to see your king imprisoned, only to be ordered not to be rescued.

"I haven't been able to understand my king."

Galahad reminisced about his time in prison with young Falcon.

"No matter how painful the king was treated, he seems to have forgotten what happened back then, and is like a puppet here."

"I've been thinking about it, is this kind of life really right? Even if my king's life would be preserved by this... But this... Is it really good? ”

The Knight of the Holy Grail hesitated, and during the two years that Li Falcon was in the outside world, Galahad experienced something different.

At least in those years, Li Falcon really lived in this world.

Instead of being confined to this endless cage, like a puppet.

"......" Bedwell bowed his head in frustration, not knowing what to do.

"My king will wake up one day." Galahad finally realized that this was not the time to despair: "It won't be long before our king will have the idea of breaking out of this cage, nothing can restrain my king, and we, as knights, it is our duty to protect our king!" ”

"Get ready for the day's battle! Miss Bedwell, no Bedwell Knights! ”

Galahad's hope was rekindled, and Bedwell nodded in the same way.

After so many years of following King Arthur, Galahad knew and understood...... Even if he has no feelings, he also contains a kind of blood in his bones.

Definitely not bound by this dark cage.

"That's right, even if we fall into this predicament, and we, as knights of my king, will fight for the glory of my king!" Galahad figured it out.

The First Knight raised his hand and took the oath.

"Fight for my king...", as the third horseman, Bedway also learned from Galahad to make a move that looked exciting.

And as the second knight, Ranmaro...

"Hey, hey, hey! The taste of the mole in this mountain is super delicious! ”

Ranmaroke, who didn't know where he was going, walked in from the end of the corridor with a few fragrant skewers in his hand.

“……”

“……”

Galahad's neck stiffened, and he looked at Ranmaroke......

The original sense of oath for glory as a knight was immediately ruined by Ranmaroke's lines.

"Lord Ranmarok! Where did you just run? ”

"Catch the mole, you haven't eaten for twelve hours, and you're hungry as a guardian, aren't you?"

"No, no, no, that's not the problem! Haven't you figured out the form yet? ”

Galahad's hand pressed on Ranmarok's shoulder, shaking the knight's body.

"My king is imprisoned in this cage, and he has fallen into a state of despair! We are now in the enemy's stronghold! But you ...... in Ranmarok."

"Only when you have enough food can you have the strength to fight." Ranmarok swallowed a skewer of burnt brown unknown objects defiantly: "Besides, the king doesn't want to come out at all, this is my king's home, and there is no sense of danger at all." One by one, it was as if they were about to face a battle to the death. ”

Ranmaroke had food in his mouth, and his speech was somewhat indistinct.

"Really tasty... It's a mole with a weird appearance. Want to try it? ”

Ranmarok handed one to Galahad, how could this Knight of the Holy Grail accept Ranmarok's food in a state of madness.

"It's not a question of whether it's good or not! Sir Ramalok, do you really think that our king will be safe when he returns home? Can the place where our king is imprisoned really be called home? ”

"Is Bedwell a little burnt?"

"Hmm."

Ignoring it, Ranmarlock perfectly ignored Galahad's crouching in the corner and Bedwell went straight to dinner.

"Lord Ranmarok!"

Galahad drew his sword and slew this knight who didn't know anything serious.

"Take it easy, take it easy, isn't it just as you said, didn't my king order us to stand by here?" Ranmarok pointed at Galahad with a bamboo stick in his hand: "If you believe in our king, just wait for him, he must have his thoughts in mind when he gives such an order." ”

Believe... A king of his own?

Just as he managed to escape from here a few years ago, Li Falcon can do it the first time, and he can do it a second time.

I have been with my king for the longest time, but I have not seen this.

Galahad clutched his head with some remorse.

"So it's the best option to fill your stomach and prepare for battle now, but Uncle Ben specially caught a few moles from this mountain and roasted them and brought them over."

"Okay, so for the time being, I'll think your choice is the right one."

Galahad took the string of unidentified objects handed over by Ranmaro, and was about to eat......

“……”

The knight's movements froze.

"Lord Ranmarok......"

"You're annoyed, there's something else to ask."

"If I'm not mistaken, here... It's in the mountains, right? ”

"yes, what's going on on the mountain?"

"And it's ...... at the top of the mountain"

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

"Then why did you find mole meat at the top of the mountain!!" Galahad, who has always been known for his composure, suddenly couldn't calm down, because he thought of a very bad result.

"It shouldn't be a mole, it's some other beast, right?"

"This is the Hell Realm! And in the house of my king! How could there be a ferocious beast! Could it be... Can Lord Ranmarok tell me where this came from? ”

"It looks like it's a small yard."

Ranmaroch said the way he got it.

“……”

Galahad covered his forehead and was already in a state of overwhelm!

………………

Li Jiu really couldn't understand why his father did this.

Obviously promised that his brother would not be bound to that prison again when he returned.

But his father lied.

Probably still afraid of the existence in his brother's body.

"I have to find a time to talk to my father."

After making up his mind, Li Jiu returned to his room, in a small house with a courtyard at the back of the main hall.

This is a room specially provided for Li Jiu...... Because Li Jiu and Li Falcon are related by blood, they also have a part of the dragon bloodline.

Everyone in the family is afraid of Li Jiu, except for Li Falcon, Li Jiu really has no human who can be called a friend.

But in order to alleviate the pain of this loneliness, Li Jiu raised a lot of spirit beasts that were special products of the Spirit Prison Realm in his yard.

"I'm back!"

When Li Jiu pushed open the door of his yard with anticipation......

Mess Mess Mess Mess ... It's chaos...... The scenery is enough to describe it as miserable.

Subsequently, Li Jiu's body stiffened somewhere, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. (To be continued.) )