Chapter 62: The Cliff Side
However, despite Magellan's visit to Sir Cook's archaeological team, he could not escape Francis's visit. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
However, considering Professor Granger's complaints during the expedition, Magellan didn't think it was bad.
The archaeological team went well, and Sir Cook chose to believe in Magellan and dug up the ruins of the legendary Red Lake Fort in the desert, which can be called a full return.
On the way back, Magellan learned from Sir Cook that the king of the world has always been his very important patron, and his archaeological team can operate on the continent only by relying on the protection of Elizabeth the Great.
Therefore, regardless of whether the emperor had time or not, the archaeological team had to go to Francie on their return journey to send a request for gratitude and an audience to the emperor.
Magellan had a bad premonition, and that premonition soon came true.
The king of the world announced that he had come to an audience alone.
Standing in the main hall of the splendid summer palace, Magellan felt deeply insignificant, and around him, there were masterpieces collected by the kings of the world, which were priceless. It's not a place where people feel comfortable, except, of course, its owner.
It was a long time before the graceful figure of the king of the world appeared on the steps in front of Magellan.
Professor Magellan ......" said the noblest woman in the world, with the subtlety of the conversation of a great man in her tone, "swearing allegiance to me." ”
Magellan lit the "sun", he desperately guessed what the king of the world meant, and the silence in the hall was almost crazy.
"I will not be loyal to anyone you don't like, Your Majesty. ”
"I can understand that you won't be loyal to anyone?" the King of the World's words were cold, "That's not enough, you know. ”
She turned away, leaving only one word: "Kill him." ”
Magellan, who was originally on one knee, stood up when he heard this.
He was unarmed, and heavy footsteps came from behind him, and at this moment, all the doors of the hall were closed.
Magellan turned and saw the knight.
"You just don't know what giving up is, do you?"
"The same goes for you. ”
The knight spoke, watching Magellan use the rope to retrieve a famous sword from a distant shelf, but did not stop him.
"Tell me, why?"
"Is this a request?"
"No," Magellan shook his head, flicking his sword and striking in an attacking stance, "I'll ask myself." ”
In fact, he didn't say anything more, he stepped forward and slashed down with a sword.
Magellan's heart sank as he watched the knight's indomitable stance. In the past, he was able to hold out a little bit of time every time, because the knight always had spare energy and would not attack with all his might, but this time the knight seemed to be different.
Magellan remembered what the man across from him had done against common sense, and if he had made up his mind to use that inhuman power in the first place, Magellan would not have had a chance.
The clashing of metal continued, and the knight's attack was fast and deadly, but Magellan found that he held on.
"So, should I say that I have long admired the great name, Earl Reinhardt. ”
The knight's face remained expressionless, but Magellan slashed his left arm with a sword, the blade sending a spark to the steel armor.
Magellan's heart was full of surprises. Although he had expected it in his heart, he still couldn't believe it when he got a definite answer from the knight.
But as Sherlock Holmes said, excluding all illogical answers, the most unlikely explanation left is the correct one.
Powerful, once found the Holy Grail, understand the Black Forest, there is only one such knight in a thousand years, and that is the Silver Hand, Reinhardt of the Black Forest.
"It's really sad, you are so strong, but you rely on the divine power of the Holy Grail, and now that the Holy Grail is gone, you are so weak. ”
Magellan did not hesitate to attack, and for the first time, he suppressed the knights.
The "sun" lit up in his arms, the knight's expression betrayed him, and his mind was clear in Magellan's eyes. Not everyone has a countess's city, and this model knight clearly rarely lies.
"It's sad that the tilt of the Eternal Fortress can only be done by the Holy Grail, isn't it, you have been tested, you are the most perfect knight in the world, but there is infighting!"
"They just had conflicts, but they never did anything immoral. ”
Although the knight knew that this was Magellan's trap, he still walked into the trap.
"That's sad, no one makes mistakes, and the result is the worst, so who's responsible?"
Magellan swung his sword away from the knight's attack, then slammed his shoulder into the latter's chest. He swung his sword in both hands and slashed from the bottom up, and the knight retreated in embarrassment, dodging the tricky attack.
"You have destroyed the Holy Grail, unbeliever, and you know what you ought not to know. ”
"Hah!" Magellan smiled, finally approaching the central question: why did the knight have to kill him.
"The message in the Holy Grail was preached all over the world hundreds of years ago, why didn't you kill them all?"
It was very physically demanding to talk all the time, but Magellan gasped for breath and found that it was himself who had the upper hand, and the knight had not only lost his inhuman strength, but he was also constantly weakening.
"You are the greatest enemy of the Holy See, I must get rid of you!"
The knight roared and swung a sword, but Magellan held it back.
"Do you really think so? Have you asked His Majesty the Pope?"
"He had no idea what was in the Holy Grail, it was part of God!"
"Then why did the unbelievers touch the Holy Grail but not die?"
Magellan's question left the knight's door wide open, and he slashed his sword into the knight's breastplate, leaving a sword mark.
"Don't ask knowingly!" the knight showed his expression for the first time, "St. Paul is an unbeliever, science is not a god, and the doctrine is formulated according to the emperor's will, that is blasphemy!"
"The Holy Grail is a blasphemous thing, and we are not protecting it, but guarding it!"
"Then I'm sorry, I think it's a rotten story, I won't take it out and say it everywhere, and no one will believe me when I say it, why are you still chasing me?"
Magellan deliberately slowed down his attack so that the knight could catch his breath and speak.
"Why do you think the Holy Grail chooses the unbeliever, you are the second Holy Grail, a blasphemer through and through! You can do what the Holy Grail can't do, it won't go anywhere, and you will, it doesn't have a mouth, and you have, I killed you for God, it's a righteous judgment!"
After saying this, no matter what Magellan said, the knight did not speak, he only cared about attacking, and it was completely a desperate style of play.
Magellan knew that it was useless to say anything more, and a trace of murderous intent rose in his heart, putting aside his scruples about the king of the world.
The knight slashed with his sword, Magellan dodged sideways, raised the revolver in his hand, and shot the knight in the face.