Brooke sat dejectedly on the sidelines, silently thinking of what he could think of.

Arthur looked at the sky with a dead heart, and the wings of the white dragon stretched out from Arthur's back, protecting Arthur's whole body.

The white dragon didn't know how to comfort Arthur, it was good to calm him down at this time, the only thing he could do was to protect the flesh of the two.

The sky shone with a soft glow, Arthur's lips turned pale, and he drank two sips of water with difficulty, helplessly in a daze.

The sword marks carried dark energy, which was fatal, but it killed him, but it also made him unable to act for a short time. This may be an alternative protection, in disguise, to prevent him from going to the rescue.

The sleeping Perinore finally woke up, she did have a strong bloodline, otherwise a normal person would not have woken up so early, at least about 2 days earlier.

Perinor broke free, Brooke and Arthur had their own thoughts, and did not notice Perinor in the distance, she drew her long sword from the scabbard on her side and rushed to Arthur instantly, Arthur ignored her, just looked at the sky.

"You—" Perinore was surprised at first, sneering for a moment. "The !!"

Seeing that Arthur was seriously injured and that there was silence in his eyes, Perinor did not dare to ask or say anything more, so he could only point the finger at Brooke, who was unharmed on the side, hoping to ask what was going on from his mouth.

"Brooke, you bastard, give us back the staff. ”

"It's... The staff is not on me. Brooke said innocently.

Perinore looked at Arthur again, but Arthur didn't even look at her, but said in a very indifferent tone.

"A group of powerful guys came to kill you, and I couldn't beat them, so I had to exchange the staff for the lives of the three of us. ”

Brooke on the side looked at Arthur in surprise, sure enough, he was the future king candidate, and he came casually when he lied, which was too casual.

"You..." Perinore took two steps back, his face full of question marks, no one knew when he came out, could it be that he was caught by reactionary forces, and this man protected me?

"I don't believe it, unless you produce evidence... I don't believe that such a smart princess as I will be deceived by you?"

Perinor sneered and pointed his sword at Arthur, these words are okay to deceive the ghost, how can he deceive the princess.

The two dragon wings in front of Arthur stirred uneasily, and a faint dragon groan came out, as if to warn Perinor not to act rashly.

Arthur coughed lightly twice, blood trickled down the corners of his mouth, this was really a bitter scene with his life, when Perinore was awake, Arthur felt it for the first time, knowing that she couldn't give up, but she couldn't just be cheap.

It was one of the top ten artifacts in the mainland, and even if the duck was brought into the coffin, it was impossible to return it to the owner.

"My current situation, is there any point in lying to you? I have met that group of people before, it is a mysterious organization in the Dawning Continent, if you want to get things back, it is best not to fight alone. ”

"My name is Arthur Pendragon, the head of the Falin King, and I'm sure you've heard of me. ”

When Perinor heard Arthur's name, he suddenly became reserved, and looked at him with a blushing face. "Are you really Earl Arthur?"

"Yes, or else?" said Arthur.

"Then you said it earlier, if you said it earlier, you said that you are Arthur, I won't rob you of that staff, I won't stun me if I don't rob you, and I won't lose my staff if I don't stun me. ”

"Ahh

Black Question Mark Face >>>???

When is your name so easy to use, you can fool the girl, although the one who flickers is not the type you like.

A hand behind him suddenly rested on Arthur, and Arthur, Perinor, and Brooke all looked at the comer in surprise....

...................

When night fell, the Sith people were in full battle, and they had just fought a battle with Viscount Wayne's coalition during the day, although they were victorious, but what should they do at night.

The bone dragon Edison has no strength to scold his mother, which is a dragon, it is simply a big dead dog, lying on the ground moaning and panting, this is reasonable, he could have flaunted his might once, but he didn't expect that he didn't have to wait long, and he was beaten into a husky by that angel.

Eve was no better, although she recovered quickly, but the dark energy inside the wound was still corroding the flesh and bones inside, and she was now lying on the bed with sweat on her head all the time.

Sha Lin looked at the little sister distressedly, and her heart was indescribably sour.

Hosts, this time we really have to say goodbye.

In the distance, there was a loud noise from Gawain and Bedwell, who were planting their hands everywhere to make a reasonable counterattack when the Angel of Death came.

The children and old people in the village have been moved away in advance, leaving only the soldiers and the villagers who volunteered to stay.

During the time Arthur left, the town of Sith became a Sith town, everyone became rich, and sometimes people missed the old Arthur, nostalgic for the hard days of the past, but also looked forward to the prosperity of the future.

Everything was perfect, everything was on track under the leadership of Arthur and the knights of Bedwell, but at this moment, the monster ruined everything.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is the cowardly heart living under the shadow of death, the Sith are never afraid of challenges or death, because whether it is the ancestor Alin, or the current brilliant and dazzling Arthur in Falin, it is the pride and spiritual sustenance in everyone's hearts.

When everyone has a wise leader who leads everyone from poverty and backwardness to a well-off and prosperous, then he is the greatest person.

There is no shortage of kind girls, and the men there love to drink and love their territory!

The tavern became a tavern, some simple men joined the army, some did business, some managed farmland, learned crafts, everyone had something to do, but the only constant was to drink two glasses and vent men's hormones.

The old men and children hidden in the depths of the demonic forest all knelt down and prayed, hoping that the Sith would survive this disaster, and that Arthur, who was unknown where, would not return.

Because of preference, of course, he has always been preferred, because of awe, so he can't bear to be hurt.

The monster is powerful, they have seen it with their own eyes, and the death of their family members makes them sad, but it is not comparable to Arthur's life, it is difficult to say where this emotion comes from, just like Arthur is not like everyone's child, but he is better than everyone's child.

The old people watched Arin die, looked at Arthur, who was called a fool, step by step to today, and step by step brought the Sith to glory, if it weren't for him, would there be life now?

Gawain and Bedwell looked into the distance together, and swept into the clouds for half a day, and the sun was about to set.

"Do you really know the man, Bedwell Will?"

"I don't understand, but I hope that our death, he will not be sad. ”

"Hehe, I want him to do forget-me-not before my grave, and then watch him cry. Gawain said with a smile.

"Haha... That's not bad either. ”