The holy city of Camelot is the most reluctant base of human beings, and they believe that even if the demons conquer the entire continent, this most reluctant defense line will preserve some of the human bones and blood.

Not for anything else, just because they firmly believe in the strength of the Holy City, the twenty-meter-high walls almost form a moat, even the tallest giants can't touch the battlements, and those flying demons don't have to be afraid, the mage tower in the city is specially built for this, and the underground is not a good way to sneak into the city, Camelot stands on a plain with a posture comparable to a fortress.

It is not built on the mountain, nor is it built against the natural barrier between the canyon and the water source, because these things are likely to flood and bury the city in turn, and the Camelot is an endless flat land for tens of kilometers, in addition to the natural plains, there are many traces of reclamation.

There has been no fierce fighting for decades, and no demonic butcher's knife has reached Camelot, so it has been comfortable and unaffected by the war for a long time, and over the years, people's farmlands and houses have gradually appeared outside the city, and from a long distance you can see a majestic city standing on the ground, as well as the traces of prosperous people nearby.

To the west of Camelot, there were two people walking towards this direction without hurrying, and on this empty plain, the two of them were extremely conspicuous.

"Jory, why do you suddenly want to go to Camelot, you are not afraid ......"

With her wedding ring in her left hand holding Jory, Enola looked at the city in front of her, a hint of worry between her brows.

Qiao Li smiled indifferently: "What am I afraid of, I am afraid that they will kill me." ”

Seriously, as long as Jory doesn't want to die, the revenant of the Dead River can provide him with thousands of lives, and there is no doubt how tenacious the real vampire's vitality is, he can only be sealed and sleep.

As for the Belmont powerhouse who was able to kill Dracula hundreds of years ago, maybe no one will believe it, but it is also a fact that it is not credible. in real history. Dracula is bent on death, he himself cut off the connection with the Dead River, and fights Belmont with a simple life.

As for how many versions of Belmont killed Dracula and then were tampered with by others, it is unknown.

Now, Jory cherishes his life very much, he is no longer responsible for himself alone, Jory must be worthy of Enola's affection.

Jory shook Enola's hand and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, I'm not going to make trouble when I go to Camelot." Today, I am just an ordinary person, just an ordinary person who wants to give his wife an official name. ”

"You didn't mean what you said last night, did you?" Enola's eyes widened as she jerked to a halt and grabbed Jory.

Stroking Enola's face, Jory said softly and sincerely, "I look like I'm lying to you, otherwise you think I'm going to go with you for a trip to Camelot." ”

"But ......" Enola looked at Jory with a worried gaze: "It's too messy to do this, it's impossible for you to hide your origin from everyone, if they see through it, how should you and I deal with them?" I'm already determined to marry you. When I wear your ring, I will be your wife, and I will not need another wedding. ”

The night before, when Jory and Enola were in love. He seemed to joke that he couldn't let Enola have any regrets, and that he was going to hold an official wedding with her in a human city for everyone to witness for the two of them. Originally, Enola didn't care, because since she let go of herself and accepted Jori, Enola knew that she was no longer the hero of the human camp in the past.

Consider what a husband should do as a wife. In fact, deep down, a place like Camelot has begun to become "behind enemy lines" in Enola's heart......

Having lost her memory, she no longer remembered her relationship with Camelot.

In recent days, Enola still sleeps in her own small room, and Jory also sleeps in her own coffin, just woke up today Jory mysteriously pulled her out of the castle, walked outside the city gate and summoned a blood tide, he took Enola to such a strange place without saying a word.

I had only heard of Camelot some time ago, and until I saw it with my own eyes today, Enola recognized this city with conspicuous features at a glance, after all, it was too difficult to find such a majestic city from the mainland, and its height and area were the best status symbols...... This is the first time Inora has seen Camelot again since Enola's amnesia.

Although Jory sincerely promised that he would not clash with the humans of Camelot, Enola still found it difficult to accept, it was too nonsense.

Rubbing Enola's tight cheeks with a smile, Jory signaled her peace of mind with his eyes, and then he took out two small pieces of metal from the backpack on his waist, he picked up a medal engraved with dead branches and roses, shook it in front of Enola, and smiled proudly: "Look what this is?" ”

"This ......"

With her eyes widening slightly, Enola looked at the familiar pattern on the medallion and then at her own clothes, and she noticed that the pattern on the medal was unexpectedly similar to the family totem on her coat.

Looking at the look of surprise on Enola's face, Jory took a step back, smiled and held the medal in front of Enola with a noble bow: "Guess right, Enola. Count Bein, this is your family crest. ”

Rubbing her fingers twice, Enola took the rose badge and held it in her palm to look at it carefully.

"I made it myself, do you like it?"

Looking up at Jory's smug smile, Enola couldn't help but laugh out loud, but quickly lowered her head and stared straight at the badge, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

Not rejoicing in gold and jewels, not chasing vanity and status, Enola loved the badge because Jory made it herself, and she could feel the traces of Jory's carving as she touched the rose pattern of the badge.

A moment later, Jory handed over a new badge and placed it in Enola's palm.

The black medallion was carved with a roaring dragon head, and it looked a little hideous compared to the Rose Badge.

"Your family medal, and my family medal, how can a wedding be without a marriage certificate...... I mean, the family coat of arms. Coughing loudly, Jory said: "I probably know a little bit about the etiquette of the nobles' weddings, you have to report to the Presbyterian Church in advance, you have the title of Earl crowned by the Presbyterian Church, and when you get married, you must also write the name of your spouse into the family tree in the Presbyterian Church, so that the name is justified." ”

"But isn't that going to be your ...... to me," Enola said.

As a matter of course, Jory picked up the Black Dragon Badge and motioned to Enola: "That's why I have it, today's earl will become the city lord's wife tomorrow." ”

Unexpectedly, Jory even considered these details, and while Enola was worried about this trip, she was a little helpless about Jory's insistence, and she also felt inexplicably happy and warm.

He will not take the initiative to say something, will not shout empty slogans and cannot achieve the set goals, he always puts action first, and gives people a feeling of reliance with practical actions.

Putting away the two family crests, Enola held them to her chest, and she turned to look at the sky where Camelot was. It would be a pleasure to have a wedding that will last a lifetime...... (To be continued......)