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Chapter 120 Food, Lanmalock's ghost! Is it possible that they are all foodies?

"Why is the king like this?"

In the dark corridor, Bedivere held his scythe and leaned against the steel wall, and behind the wall was the room where Li Xun was.

This knight usually doesn't like to talk, and she probably never communicates with others, but today she expressed her feelings.

Because Bedivere couldn't accept it, she held the sickle in her hand tightly.

This dark world made Bedivere unbearable. Before she met her king, her world was so dark and lonely...

She is able to read the things that humans fear, so she has no way of contacting humans.

Until she met the king who didn't understand fear.

King Arthur brings new life to Bedivere.

But now, Bedivere could only watch his king fall into the same darkness as himself.

She doesn't agree...

"This is my king's order."

Galahad said that there was nothing he could do, as long as the knight knew how to obey the king's orders, it was enough.

"Miss Bedivere, you can't disobey my king's order, right?"

Galahad clenched his fist unwillingly and punched the wall next to him.

"My king's choice, as a knight, I must abide by, but... it is my way of existence as a knight."

"Is there no other way?" Bedivere lowered his head, his pure white skin covering a corner of the knight's armor. The face under the knight's armor must not be as emotionless as Li Xuan's.

This child doesn't like to talk, but he knows what feelings are.

How sad it is to watch your own king being imprisoned, but being ordered not to rescue him.

"I have never been able to understand my king."

Galahad recalled the days he spent in this prison with the young Li Xuan.

"No matter how painfully my king was treated, he seems to have forgotten what happened back then and is like a puppet here."

"I have been thinking, is this kind of life really right? Even if my king's life will be preserved because of this... but is this... really good?"

The Holy Grail Knight hesitated. During the two years that Li Xuan was in the outside world, Galahad experienced different things.

At least in those few years, Li Sun truly lived in this world.

Instead of being trapped in this endless cage, like a puppet.

"..." Bedivere lowered his head in despair, not knowing what to do.

"My king will wake up one day." Galahad finally realized that now is not the time to fall into despair: "It won't be long before my king will have the idea of ​​​​breaking out of this prison. Nothing can restrain him.

My king, and as knights, it is our duty to protect my king!"

"Get ready for the day of battle! Miss Bedivere, not Knight Bedivere!"

Galahad's hope rekindled, and Bedivere nodded in the same way.

After following King Arthur in battle for so many years, Galahad knew and understood... Even if he had no emotions, he still had a kind of passion in his bones.

I will never be bound by this dark prison.

"Yes, even if we are in this predicament, as my king's knights, we will definitely fight for the glory of my king!" Galahad figured it out.

The first knight raised his hand and swore an oath.

"Fight for my king..." As the third knight, Bedway also imitated Galahad and made a seemingly exciting move.

And as the second knight, Lan Malok...

"Hey, hey, hey! The mole in this mountain of Virgin Knight tastes super delicious!"

Lan Malok, who didn't know where he ran, walked in from the end of the corridor with a few fragrant skewers in his hand.

"..."

"..."

Galahad twisted his neck stiffly and looked at Lan Malok at this time...

The original sense of oath for glory as a knight was immediately ruined by Lan Mallock's lines.

"Sir Lan Malok! Where did you run just now?"

"Catch the mole. You haven't eaten for twelve hours. As a guardian spirit, are you hungry?"

"No, no, no, that's not the problem! Isn't the form clear yet?"

Galahad put his hand on Lanmarok's shoulder, shaking the knight's body.

"My king is imprisoned in this cage and has fallen into a state of despair! We are now in the enemy's base camp! Lan Malok, but you..."

"Only when you are full can you have the strength to fight." Lan Malok provocatively swallowed a bunch of roasted brown unknown objects: "Besides, the king doesn't want to come out at all, this is my king's home,

There is no sense of danger at all. Each one seems to be facing a deadly battle."

Lan Malok's speech was a little unclear with food in his mouth.

"It's really delicious...but the mole looks a bit weird. Do you want to try it?"

Ranmarok handed one to Galahad. How could this Holy Grail knight accept Ranmalok's food in a state of near madness?

"It's not a question of whether it tastes good or not! Lord Lanmarok, do you really think that my king will be safe when he returns home? Can the place where my king is imprisoned like this really be called home?"

"Is Bedivere a little burnt?"

"Um."

Ignoring it, Ranmarok perfectly ignored Galahad squatting in the corner and started eating with Bedivere.

"Your Excellency Lan Malok!"

Galahad had the guts to draw his sword and kill this knight who didn't know what seriousness was.

"Relax, relax. Just as you said, didn't our king order us to wait here?" Lan Malok pointed at Galahad with a bamboo stick in his hand: "If you believe our king,

Just wait for him, he must have his own thoughts when issuing such an order."

Do you believe in...your own king?

Just like he successfully escaped from here a few years ago, Li Xuan can do it the second time if he can do it the first time.

I, who have been accompanying my king for the longest time, have not seen this.

Galahad covered his head with regret.

"So now the best option is to fill your stomach and prepare for battle. I specially caught a few moles from this mountain, roasted them and brought them here."

"Okay, then I think your decision is correct for now."

Galahad took the string of unknown objects handed over by Lan Malok and was about to eat...

"..."

The knight's movements froze.

"Your Excellency Lan Malok..."

"You're very annoyed. Do you have anything else to ask?"

"If I remember correctly, this place... is on the mountain, right?"

"Yeah, what happened on the mountain?"

"And it's still at the top of the mountain..."

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"Then why did you find mole meat on the top of the mountain?!" Galahad, who had always been known for his calmness, suddenly couldn't calm down because he thought of a very bad result.

"Then it shouldn't be a mole, but some other ferocious beast, right?"

"This is the spirit prison world! And it's in my king's family! How could there be a ferocious beast? Could it be... Sir Lan Malok, can you tell me where this came from."

"It seems to be in a small courtyard."

After Ranmallock told how he got it.

"..."

Galahad covered his forehead and fell into a state of bewilderment!

………………

Li Jiu really couldn't understand why his father did this.

He obviously promised that he would not restrain his brother in that prison again after he came back.

But his father lied.

Probably still afraid of the existence in my brother's body.

"I must find time to communicate with my father."

After making up his mind, Li Jiu returned to his room, in a small house with a yard behind the main hall.

This is a room specially provided for Li Jiu...because Li Jiu and Li Xuan are related by blood, and they also share part of the dragon blood.

Everyone in the family is afraid of Li Jiu. Except for Li Xuan, Li Jiu really has no human being who can be called a friend.

But in order to alleviate the pain of loneliness, Li Jiu raised many spirit beasts that are special to the spirit prison world in his yard.

"I'm back!"

When Li Jiu opened the door to his courtyard with great expectation...

A mess, a mess...a chaos...the scenery can be described as miserable.

Afterwards, Li Jiu's body stiffened, and he could not recover for a long time. (To be continued.)


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