Chapter 323: Who remembers whom after 320 thousand years
"I always felt that I had gone through the wrong script, that my play should not be like this. (Starter)"
looked at the fallen to the ground and no one dared to help him up...... Lancelot Cybertron leaned on his two holy swords as support points, and put his sword on his side, "Or ...... Gawain, you and your friend have agreed, and where is my lower limit?"
"No...... Don't dare, my lord, absolutely not. This...... It's a coincidence, something that can't be helped, something that can't be majeure. Gawain hurriedly explained, he didn't want to take revenge and play it out because of one thing.
"Oh...... do you mean ......" The two hands holding the hilt of the sword had begun to turn white, indicating that Cybertron was exerting his strength: "I was originally a sissy face?"
All the people who opened their eyes said in unison: you are a sissy. However, considering that the other party's character and strength don't seem to be so gentle, none of the people present dared to jump out and look for death.
"When...... Of course not. As a last resort, Gawain turned his head slightly, as if feeling guilty for the lie he had just told.
"Humph!" snorted, and Cybertron turned his head unpleasantly, "Wake him up! This guy named Lancelot is very powerful, didn't he pass out with a kick?"
"Tsk, who can stand you so closely?" said Denisha beside Cybertron, "This already looks good, and it's not dead if you kick your face directly?" ”
The mother that Denisha is talking about is, of course, Cybertron's mother, ah, if you think about it, her combat power is already ...... Indeed, you have to restrain your anger in the future, and it would be a bit too much not to really kill someone because of anger. If you think about it carefully, isn't the bastard emperor of the Qing Dynasty very much, for example, the Daoguang who kicked his son to death is mentally problematic from that aspect, where is there a death hand to beat his own children? Of course, since ancient times, there have been more such things, but there are fewer people who are ruthless in person.
Cybertron took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and said to Denisha very sincerely: "Yes, Denisa, you are right, I promise not to do this kind of thing too much because of anger in the future." If so, you're right to stop me. ”
“...... Huh, that'...... Well, it's good that you recognize it. "On the contrary, Denisha can't accept Cybertron's sincerity, who doesn't have such a thing as anger? Besides, even if you say that you are extremely sincere, does anyone around you really dare to stop you?
"Lancelot, Lancelot...... Hey, wake up, wake up" After checking Lancelot's physical condition, Gawain finally shook his head and said, "It seems that we have to wait for a while, he is very unconscious." ”
Cybertron nodded, and said in his heart that this was indeed the case, and he was too ruthless to do it, but he was really angry! How could he not be angry? Not to mention that his status seemed to be high, and his sense of expansion was also strong, and his spirit was also in trouble.
"Well, then wait and see, pull him into the room. Cybertron pointed at Lancelot and said, "Next...... What can be eaten, what can be drunk, what can be drunk, ...... over there Bard, right? Sing something else. ”
BGM: The night is deeply dreaming, people are intoxicated, since parting is inevitable, why meet in this life. There is no need to be sad when a meteor flashes, who will remember who after thousands of years?
Considering that he doesn't live in a world of rotten girls, the more handsome he is, the easier it is to get into trouble for himself.
Thousands of years later, later generations will stage an unknown play in an unknown theater in an unknown language, and the main characters will be their own group. Cybertron clearly knew that even if he died of plague at this moment, he would definitely have a name and surname in history, enough to leave a mark.
After about half an hour, Lancelot woke up. Looking at the time of awakening, it should be on par with Gawain.
This time, I saw that Cybertron didn't plan to change equipment or anything, and he was looked down on halfway through, and there was really no way to do it, so he took advantage of this effort to put on the well-fitting (this is very important) plate armor that he finally found on his body, and to be honest, he didn't like the blue cloak and the blue shirt inside, but there was no way to wear it alive.
"Oh, are you awake?" Cybertron looked at Lancelot, who had just recovered from his concussion, and pointed at the other party with a finger in a plate armor glove, "How do you feel?"
"I ......" responded with blue hair, and Lancelot staggered from his bed. The world returned to its side, and there was a strange and noisy noise downstairs, presumably a group of knights eating and drinking. And this beautiful face in front of me should be......
Memories came flooding in, and thoughts became normal.
"Really...... Cybertron ...... Sizz?" looked at Cybertron in front of him in surprise, and then looked at Gawain, who was looking at him vigorously, this time this kid has learned to be obedient. There is no outburst, and there is no brain convulsion to rush up and fight to the death with the guy who kicks and stuns him.
"Well, the Earl, to be exact. Cybertron nodded slightly in satisfaction, and then patted the crisp crash of the metals of his breastplate against each other: "It seems...... Do people really want clothes, priests still want robes, now you admit it? I'm Cybertron? Hell roars? Burkeso ...... You can understand your surprise when you first met me, but don't blame those who don't know anything. ”
"And the rumored ......" are filled with invincible heroes who are eight feet tall and have a waist circumference of eight feet. Suddenly, there was a pseudo-lady standing in front of her, saying that she had killed the demon king, and you lied to the ghost? The truth is brutal, the truth is unforgiving. Lancelot's expression was visibly tangled at the moment.
"I don't even know where that rumor came from, it's true, I'm Cybertron. Everything else is basically fake, except for the results of the two crises. Cybertron persuaded the other party to let go as soon as possible: "Don't be so obsessed with Lancelot, right? I heard Gawain say it a while ago, and I also heard news from the north. The first one passed by me to find fault...... Well, the 'full-level' heroes who have been honed, right? If you feel better, come with me, and let's compare and see how many pieces of material you have. ”
Considering that the other party did not look like the legendary Bourkeso, Lancelot, who was still full of doubts in his heart, didn't think about anything, and immediately nodded and agreed.
Gao Wen's heart on the side is about to break, and he is about to finish!