Chapter Forty-Seven: The Inheritance of Faith: The Knight's Back—Unyielding!

In the early morning, a ray of fresh light shone in the courtyard. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mars stood in front of Dante and spoke to him.

"Knights have the eight virtues, humility, honor, sacrifice, valor, mercy, honesty, spirit, and justice. ”

"Any knight has his own beliefs, Dante, what are your beliefs?"

Dante's small eyes looked at Mars, straightened his body and said, "Guard! My faith is to guard! Protect those I love, protect those who love me, with the sword and shield in my hand!"

"Good!" Mars nodded.

From this day on, Dante finally began his practice as a knight. From this day on, he also established his own faith.

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Spring goes to winter, years have passed, and this year, this day is sad for Dante.

Mars had been injured before, and with the daily exertion, he finally couldn't afford to get sick, and now he was at the end of his life.

On the board bed in the wooden house, where a mattress was laid with one palm, Mars looked thin, his rugged face as pale as a waterfall moon, and his eyes were gray and black.

"Ahem, ahem, Dante, come here. Mars said weakly.

"Father!" said Dante, choked with red eyes, he had recognized Mars as his father years earlier, and the man who gave him a new lease of life was another faith he had unshakable all his life.

"Don't be sad for me, kid. Mars smiled lightly, trying to reach out and touch Dante's head.

"People die, don't they?"

"Hmph—" Dante closed his mouth tightly, tears falling like a curtain of broken threads.

"Dante, the god of light is calling me, it's time for me to go. I'm sorry for you, and it's up to you to support my future home. ”

"No, Father, hold on, and I'll go to the pastor for you right away. ”

"Don't go, don't I know about my illness?"

"Dante, the only thing I can't worry about is Catherine, and she will be handed over to you in the future. ”

Dante grabbed Mars' palm and nodded repeatedly, and the sadness on his face became more and more intense.

"Don't, Daddy!" said Catherine, who was on the side, already crying.

"Catherine, come here. Mars was angry, and his voice was a little weaker.

When Catherine approached, Mars put Dante and her hand together.

"After I'm gone, you two will have to rely on each other, understand?"

"I will take care of Catherine, I will protect her with my life! Father, don't forget that my faith is to guard!"

"Good, good, good!" Mars's face suddenly flushed, his voice was much louder, and he sat up.

Dante's heart was stunned, his expression was gloomy, could this be the return to the light before death?

"Dante, I will give you this sword today, I hope you will not forget your original oath and become a powerful knight!"

Mars turned and handed over to Dante the crosssword that had been with him for decades, knowing that it was the best option and the last legacy.

Syllable!

Dante took the sword and clenched it tightly.

Mars just laughed and laughed and laughed silently.

"Father!" Dante gritted his teeth, trying not to shed tears, he understood that from this moment on he was the breadwinner of the family.

"Daddy, Daddy!" Catherine seemed to understand something, and threw herself on Mars, the fading warmth was the most beautiful thing in the world.

"Catherine, I will protect you from today onwards!" Dante put his arm around Catherine's body and comforted the girl.

In an instant, Dante grew up, and perhaps the environment did not allow him to continue to be young.

It was also from this day that Dante worked frantically between cultivation, first for Catherine's eyes, and heard that someone could cure them with light magic. The second is to improve living conditions, but also for Catherine.

Because of this, although he was a knight, he was thin and thin, and he always wore the oldest armor. But he was happy, he had faith, he had the best family in the world.

"It's really vulnerable, Dante, if you give up your identity as a student of the Forgotten Street, I'll let you go, and this time I won't take Catherine with me. "Darke was condescending, as if he were giving alms.

He had a brilliant idea in his mind, and if Dante were to get out of the Forgotten Street, it would be a heavy blow to them.

"Brother!" Catherine put her arms around Dante, "or I'll go with him." ”

"Impossible!" said Dante, the boy who always liked to laugh, with a hideous face, "Catherine, if he wants to take you, let him kill me first!

Scold!

Despite the pain all over his body, Dante stood up, a broken sword and a broken shield in his hand, and stood unsolutely.

"Stubborn!" Darke narrowed his eyes, he really couldn't understand Dante's thoughts, did he have to become a cripple to admit defeat?

"Kill!" Dante roared with all his strength and charged with his broken sword.

Slash!

Darke snorted coldly and slashed his sword at Dante.

Syllable!

Shhh

Dante fell to the ground, a streak of blood on his chest, and the fine beads of red blood gathered together and stained the knight's armor red.

"I can't help myself. Dalk thought with his head high, but soon his eyes straightened, and Dante stood up!

"You're trying to knock me down, it's too early!" Dante's legs trembled, his body trembled, but he still stubbornly stood up.

"Bones are hard, aren't they? I'll break him inch by inch!" said Dark.

Slash!

Slash!

Slash!

Bang Bang Bang!

After Dante's body was hit hard, he retreated more than ten meters in a row, and the blood on his chest bloomed more and more enthusiastically, and the blood that soaked into his skin and flesh was his unyielding and faith!

"Don't fight, brother!" said Catherine, her voice almost choked.

"Catherine, I promised my father that no one could hurt you unless they stepped over me! ”

Dante said slowly, standing up with his fists clenched.

Darke's face was solemn, and his heart trembled for no reason, although Dante in front of him looked like a clumsy old man, but the spine was like a long sword, piercing into the sky, eternal life!

Call!

Dante waved the broken sword in his hand fiercely and said coldly, "Come again!"

"Damn!" Darker suddenly felt ashamed, he was afraid of such a waste, what a shame!

Slash!

While!

Darke's attack was blocked by Dante's broken sword, and the distance between the two men was only inches.

Darch saw the scarlet eyes, the furious and unyielding, soul-deep gaze.

"Ahh

Dante roared, straining all his strength to push Darch back.

"No one! No one can take Catherine!"

"Crazy, you madman!" Darch no longer had the same indifference and arrogance as before, he never thought that a man could be so tough, even though he was covered in bruises and blood, but he just didn't fall.

"Come again!" said Dante's voice, which was close to hoarseness, as dry as the branches of an old tree.

This scene is enough to move everyone, this is a real knight, and a real warrior!

"Die!" Dante put too much pressure on Dark, and the rich boy finally collapsed, and his whole body was full of fighting energy, and he burst out with murderous energy!

"No!!" Catherine said in a lost voice.

"Haha!

Dark's face distorted, and the sword in his hand shot out a fighting spirit and tumbled.

Thunder Thunder Thunderbird!

Dou Qi transforms!

Darke's abilities are so strong!

Dante didn't take a step back, he puffed up his chest, his eyes full of fear.

Dead and dead!

There was only one thought left in Dark's mind, and he believed that Dante would not survive with his strongest move.

Zilala!

In an instant, thunder and lightning flashed, and the entire courtyard seemed to have become a paradise for the thunder element, and a thunderbird five or six meters in size hissed forward.

It is full of destructive power and is only a few meters away from Dante!

Near! Death is near!

The joy on Dark's face grew stronger, as if he had seen the thunder and lightning entering his body, his charred body, and the smell of roast meat filled the air.

Dante closed his eyes, it was the glory of a knight.

Syllable!

At this moment, an elemental shield that radiated a soft light resisted in front of Dante, and the Thunderbird's attack was in vain, or even caused a ripple.

"In Doke City, there are still people who dare to touch my disciples, is it true that I have been hiding for so many years?"

Before anyone arrived, a silver cross sword had fallen from the sky!

Darke was shocked, this silver cross sword has a unique style, and it is also very famous in the whole Ello!

Gort Cross Longsword!

Only one person in the entire city of Doco has it!

In this way, the person who rescued Dante is about to come out, and it is Dante's mentor Hans!

"You bastard!"

At the gate of the courtyard, a flickering fist of blazing fire struck directly towards Darke, who was still immersed in Hans's appearance and was not at all defenseless.

Boom!

The fist slammed into Darke's face, causing a few bubbles of fire on Darke's skin, and the burning sensation slammed into his brain through his nerves.

"Ahh

Tashi's indifferent figure stood in the courtyard, and instead of looking at Dalke, he came to Dante.

"Dante, are you alright?"

When his concerned inquiry was not answered, Tashi's heart suddenly burst forward and he hurriedly stepped forward to help him, only to realize that Dante had already fallen into a coma.

It turned out that at the moment when Hans appeared, Dante's tense heart finally let go, and he knew that his mentor would never watch him and his sister have an accident, so he finally passed out after letting down his guard.

But even so, he did not fall, and stood upright, showing his pride to everyone.

"Good boy, a man. Seeing that Dante was not in danger of life, Tashi nodded in approval.

Not far away, Darch stood up with the support of several evil slaves, and he looked at the old man with a cigarette pouch in horror, and his heart was full of fear.

"Get out of here! This time it's true that this kid is not as good as anyone else! But I promise, in half a year, you will not be his opponent! Work hard for half a year, and see you in the arena when the time comes!" Hans said indifferently.

Dark's face changed again and again, and he nodded vigorously and walked away.

"Brother!" Catherine called, taking Dante from Tashi's arms and hugging him fiercely, fearing that the only relative would also leave her.

"Grandpa Hans, if you had made a quick move, Dante wouldn't have been hurt so badly. Tashi got up and complained.

"It's called a test!" Hans, his beard shuddered, glaring at Tashi. "I just want him to know the gap between himself and those so-called geniuses, and if he wants to become stronger, then he has to pay the price! I think after this time, he will be more motivated. ”

"Ah, you're a cunning man. Tashi said disdainfully.

"Heh, the old bones haven't been loose for a long time, or let's practice?"

"Well, I'll have to take Dante to heal first, see you later!"

"Hmph, stinky boy!"