Fifty-Eighth: Remembrance of the Dark Knight

It was a knight of genius who had come all the way from a distant land.

Challenge all the knights in the country with the goal of becoming stronger, and every challenge is exchanged for a victory.

The knight, with his natural strength and agility, defeated one after another of the nation's most famous men, and fought them under his horse.

Victory was as it should have been for him.

As the prince of that kingdom, he did not submit to his father and became a knight of his father.

For he believed that his father, the king of the nation, was never qualified to serve him.

Until the time of the expedition to negotiate with the kingdom called Great Britain.

The genius knight has finally found the opponent of his dreams.

The ruler of that country! King arthur!

The majesty of the king did not allow a stranger from outside to provoke, and on the surface King Arthur accepted the young knight's challenge, it would be tantamount to a compromise with the country that the knight represented.

King Arthur refused on the surface, but secretly agreed to the genius knight's challenge.

It was a battle in the countryside far from the city-state of Great Britain, unwatched.

King Arthur took his sword representing imperial power, pulled the sword from the stone that proved his kingship, and engaged the knight.

The same knight took out a pitch-black spear and pointed it at King Arthur's head.

It's not a competition, it's a real fight.

The two truly powerful men battled each other, the blades of their swords and spears slicing through each other's skin, piercing the smooth knight's armor red with blood flowing out.

The two were almost equal in force, and this battle that could be called a monster lasted all day, from morning to night, and both sides showed their strongest strength and worked hard to kill each other's lives!

But as time passed, in the midst of this fight, this genius knight, who had already felt despair for the weak in the world, finally felt the thrill of confronting the strong.

"Hahaha! That's it! King arthur! And if you win? How about Uncle Ben being your knight? ”

In the middle of the battle, the genius knight uttered a defiant remark.

King Arthur did not reply, but simply raised the glittering sword in his hand and slashed heavily at the knight's spear.

The force shattered the ground around them, and the knight's laughter pierced the sound of the ground shattering, echoing throughout the trees.

"It doesn't matter if you're dead." The knight was already scarred, but his eyes revealed his desire and instinct to fight: "Uncle Ben has decided, he will definitely defeat you!" King arthur! ”

The knight's desire for victory erupted from his heart, and the strange spear in his hand pierced the air around him with a pitch-black light, stabbing at the sword in the stone that slashed from King Arthur's hand.

At the time, something could almost be called catastrophic happened!

King Arthur's hand, the symbol of imperial power, the silver-white holy sword in the stone, let out a crisp scream, and was cut off by the pitch-black spear in the knight's hand!

The blade could not withstand the knight's immense strength, and the sharpness of the spear in his hand, and after so many battles with King Arthur, he finally completed his mission and was cut off at the last moment.

The sword is a knight's weapon and a knight's line of defense.

King Arthur, whose blade had been severed, had no chance in front of him.

"Got it!" The genius knight let out a shout of victory, swinging the tail of his spear and stabbing King Arthur in the forehead.

The king, however, remained composed.

Time seemed to pause somewhere, and the pitch-black spear cracked in the middle of it as its owner swung it again, cracking in the knight's hand......

"How... How can it be? This... But the gun my dad forged for me......"

The knight let out a sound of disbelief, but the next moment the cold light was against his neck.

King Arthur held the broken sword in his hand and looked at the knight with a surprised face indifferently.

The frustration of the sudden turn of the scene and the loss of the victory did not grieve the knight, but he smiled with a smile that could almost be called relieved, and laughed out loud.

"Is the legendary King Arthur really powerful? Uncle Ben admits that you are a strong man, and I have decided to be your knight! ”

The knight finally found his belonging, and even his master did not admit his existence, but he took the liberty to identify himself as a knight under the command of King Arthur.

But... Things were far from being as simple as the young knight had imagined.

In the middle of this deserted mountain, a huge catapult sound pierced the surrounding trees, and the two people who came up into the woods with a sound of breaking the air.

Blood... The four splashes on the young knight's face, and his eyes widened as he watched the scene in front of him.

The king, whom he had just decided to allegiance, was nailed to a giant tree with a huge crossbow bolt, and a large amount of blood flowed from the knight's armor that had been torn from King Arthur's abdomen.

Life is passing with that blood.

The sword in the stone, which represented the imperial power but had been broken, pierced into the ground beneath the knight's feet.

Before he could figure out what was happening, a large number of soldiers suddenly appeared behind him, dressed in the same clothes as the knight.

"Well done! Prince Ranmarok, the king of this country has been taken captive by us. ”

"It's up to you, Prince, to contain this monster, even if it's King Arthur, I can't live anymore if I am stabbed in the abdomen by the 'Cone Dragon Holy Nail'!"

"This city has been brought under our control, and it's all thanks to you! Prince Ranmarok! ”

Ranmaroke, that's the knight's name.

And what's happening now is...

Coup? No...... This is aggression!

One country invades another! This is the eternal theme of history......

Standing beside him is the weak man who is not interested at all in Ranmaroke! But they are still soldiers of a nation.

A profession born for war.

"Kill King Arthur!!" The soldiers drew their swords and rushed at the king who stood on top of them, and what a thrill it felt to draw their swords and kill the king!

roaring, he rushed towards King Arthur, who had no way to move, like a pack of wolves.

At this time, Ranmarok stood there unmoved, lowering his head and tightly pinching the tip of the broken spear, which could no longer be called a spear.

It's just that...

"I ...... It has been decided to be a knight of King Arthur. Ranmarok looked up at the soldiers of his own country who were flocking to King Arthur.

As long as you kill any king, your own country will be able to own this territory.

But... As a knight, Ranmarok has decided to become a member of King Arthur's command and serve this powerful man whom Ranmarok respects from the bottom of his heart!

"Already... It's decided! ”

He swung the tip of his broken spear and stabbed it at the soldiers of his own country.

Blood splattered out again, and for a moment the world fell silent.

The soldiers stopped, wondering why the prince of his own country would attack the people of his country.

"I am the knight of my king......" Ranmaroke murmured in a low voice, and walked through the crowd to King Arthur, looking at the king's pupils as calm as a secluded lake.

He made a vow here.

"Uncle Ben! Ranmarok has decided to become a knight of King Arthur! No one is allowed to harm our king! ”

The scarred body stood alone in front of a thousand well-armed soldiers, holding aloft the broken weapon in his hand, almost called a short spear, and stood before his king.

"You're treason!"

"King Arthur is too powerful! If he is released this time, our country will be destroyed by him! Prince Ranmarok! ”

"Then Uncle Ben will atone for his sins! For the offense and sin of my king, Uncle Ben will pay for it! ”

Ranmarok is a good knight, both in strength and in spirit!

"The prince has been bewitched by this monster! If you kill this monster, the king will give you a big reward! ”

These people who have been devoured by lust, they have chosen to abandon all beliefs, and after killing King Arthur, they can become famous, and fame represents endless wealth!

People swept up like maggots, and at this time the genius knight was already seriously wounded, and in the face of the siege of thousands of soldiers, he still rushed towards those soldiers with his broken weapon!

The wounds grew more and more on the knight's body, and the blood stained the tender grass on the ground red, and the knight's roar of battle gradually became tired.

There are limits to genius, and facing thousands of people with the power of one person is too reluctant for him now.

Life seemed to have come to an end, but the knight still didn't let go of the pitch-black spear in his hand... He kept slashing and forcing back any king who wanted to attack behind him.

After all, the weapons were not easy to use, and only half of the spears had no skill to speak of.

At this time, this genius knight felt his weakness! But......

"Get stronger, my knight." Steady but somewhat weak words sounded behind him, and King Arthur's blue pupils looked at the knight who had been bathed in blood.

In his eyes, it was more dazzling than any luxurious garment, a symbol of glory, fighting for his faith, for his king.

King Arthur saw the knight's loyalty, and he spoke slowly again.

"Pull out the sword on the ground, it's yours from now on, it's your glory, to protect this sword, please... Stay alive! ”

Ranmaroke glanced at the sword on the ground after the battle...

Sword in the Stone... It represents a symbol of imperial power!

He pulled out the broken sword with his blood-stained arm! The blade of the sword became slender in his hand, like a spear.

If a spear is broken, it will be impossible to swing it, but if you combine two spears that have been broken, then you can become a supreme weapon again!

This power! Ranmaroke feels it!

"Left-handed killing! Right-handed guard! Uncle Ben won't allow you to get closer to my king! ”

Pitch-black brilliance and silver-white brilliance danced in Ranmaroke's hands, accompanied by a roar that was so high that it broke through the sky.

This knight is invincible! Unstoppable! Kill all the evil thoughts!

After a long time, standing in the middle of thousands of dead corpses, his body was also baptized with blood, and looked at King Arthur, who had pulled out his crossbow bolt and sat on the ground.

He held a broken black spear in one hand and a broken sword in the other, and suddenly laughed again.

"It's an incredible power... Uncle Ben has followed you, my king. ”

ps: The sword in the stone was cut off by Ranmaroke, it was really not made up by the author, Ranmarok, his old man's name is pellinore, and he is also a king, this thing really broke the sword in the stone, so let's change it a little, let his son help him do it, and indirectly let pellinore cut off the sword in the stone, well, again, we are not writing the official history, about the memories of King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table in this chapter, there will be in the future, The process of each knight and King Arthur meeting and following is of course a slightly modified version of the author according to the original history, of course, if everyone thinks it is not good, then I will not go into details......

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