That is a genius knight who came all the way from a distant country.
Challenge all the knights across the country with the goal of becoming stronger. Every challenge is rewarded with a victory.
With his natural strength and agility that was beyond ordinary people, this knight defeated one after another famous strong men in that country and knocked them off their horses.
Victory is what he deserves.
As a prince of that country, he did not surrender to his father and become his father's knight.
Because he believed that his father, the king of this country, was never qualified for him to serve.
Until he went on an expedition to negotiate with the kingdom called Great Britain.
This talented knight finally found his dream opponent.
The leader of that country! King Arthur!
The king's majesty does not allow provocation from a stranger. On the surface, if King Arthur accepts the challenge of this young knight, it will be tantamount to compromising with the country represented by this knight.
After King Arthur refused on the surface, he secretly agreed to the challenge of this talented knight.
It was a battle that no one watched in the countryside far away from the city-states of Great Britain.
King Arthur took the sword that represented his royal power, pulled out the sword from the stone that proved his status as king, and fought with the knight.
The same knight also took out a pitch-black spear and pointed it directly at King Arthur's head.
This is not a competition, but a real fight.
The two truly strong men had a heart-to-heart battle. The blades of swords and spear points scratched each other's skin, and the blood flowed out and dyed the smooth knight's armor red.
The two were almost equally powerful in terms of force. This battle, which could be called a monster, lasted for a whole day. From morning to night, both sides used their strongest strength to kill each other.
Work hard for your goals!
But as time passed, during this fight, this genius knight, who had already despaired of the weak in the world, finally felt the pleasure of fighting against the strong.
"Hahaha! That's it! King Arthur! If you win? How about I become your knight?"
While fighting, this talented knight said something provocative.
King Arthur did not answer, but simply raised the shining sword in the stone in his hand, and struck the knight's spear heavily.
The power shattered the surrounding ground, and the knight's laughter also pierced the ground's shattering sound, echoing throughout the woods.
"It doesn't matter if you die." The knight was already scarred, but his eyes revealed his desire and instinct for fighting: "I have decided that I will definitely defeat you! King Arthur!"
The desire for victory burst out from the knight's heart, and the strange spear in his hand shone with jet-black light, cutting through the air around him, and stabbed towards the sword in the stone that was slashed in King Arthur's hand.
At that time, something almost catastrophic happened!
The silver-white holy sword in the stone in King Arthur's hand, which represented the symbol of imperial power, let out a crisp cry and was cut off by the pitch-black spear in the knight's hand!
The sword blade could not withstand the huge strength of the knight and the sharpness of the spear in his hand. After accompanying King Arthur through so many battles, he finally completed his mission and was cut off at the last moment.
The sword is a knight's weapon and the knight's line of defense.
King Arthur, whose sword blade was cut off, had no chance in front of him.
"Victory!" The genius knight shouted in victory, swinging the tail of his spear and stabbing King Arthur in the forehead.
However, the king still maintained his composure.
Time seemed to have paused somewhere. When its owner waved the pitch-black spear again, a large number of cracks appeared in the middle, and it fell apart in the knight's hands...
"How... how is it possible? This... is the gun that dad forged for me..."
The knight made an incredible sound, and the next moment a cold light touched his neck.
King Arthur held the broken sword in the stone in his hand and looked at the shocked knight indifferently.
The knight's disappointment at such a sudden turn of events and the missed victory did not make the knight sad. Instead, he showed a smile that could almost be called relief and laughed loudly.
"Is the legendary King Arthur really powerful? I admit that you are a strong man, and I have decided to be your knight!"
This knight finally found where he belonged. Even his master did not acknowledge his existence, but he arbitrarily determined his identity as a knight under King Arthur.
However... things turned out to be far less simple than the young knight imagined.
In this deserted mountain, a huge ejection sound pierced the surrounding trees, and with a sound that broke through the air, it attacked the two people in the woods.
Blood...splattered on the young knight's face, and he stared at the scene in front of him with his pupils widened.
The king whom he had decided to be loyal to just now was nailed to a giant tree by a huge crossbow bolt, and a large amount of blood flowed from the damaged knight's armor on King Arthur's abdomen.
Life is passing away with the blood.
The broken sword in the stone, which represented imperial power, pierced the ground beneath the knight's feet.
Before he could figure out what was happening, a large number of soldiers suddenly appeared behind him, wearing the same clothes as the knight.
"Well done! Prince Lanmarok, the king of this country has been captured by us."
"It's all up to you, Prince, to contain this monster. Even King Arthur, I don't think he can survive if he is stabbed in the abdomen by the 'Sacred Nail of the Cone Dragon'!"
"This city has come under our control, and it's all thanks to you! Prince Lanmarok!"
Lanmallock, this is the name of this knight.
And what's happening now is...
Coup? No...this is aggression!
One country invades another country! This is the eternal theme of history...
Standing next to him were weaklings that Lan Malok had no interest in at all! But they were still soldiers of the same country.
A profession born for war.
"Kill King Arthur!!" These soldiers drew out their swords and rushed towards the king standing on top of them. How happy it felt to draw the sword and kill the king!
Roaring loudly, like a pack of wolves, they rushed towards King Arthur who could no longer move.
At this time, Lan Malok stood there unmoved, lowering his head and holding tightly the tip of the broken spear. This spear could no longer be called a spear.
only…
"I... have decided to be King Arthur's knight." Lan Malok raised his head and looked at the soldiers from his country who were swarming towards King Arthur around him.
As long as you kill any king, your country can own this territory.
But... as a knight, Lan Malok has decided to become a member of King Arthur's command and serve this strong man whom Lan Malok respects from the bottom of his heart!
"It's...decided!"
He waved the tip of his broken spear and stabbed the soldiers of his country resolutely.
Blood splashed out again, and the world fell silent for a moment.
These soldiers stopped, wondering why the prince of their own country would take action against the people of his own country.
"I am my king's knight..." Lan Malok murmured in a low voice, walking through the crowd and walking in front of King Arthur, looking at the king's eyes as calm as a quiet lake.
He made an oath here.
"My uncle! Lan Malok has decided to become King Arthur's knight! No one is allowed to harm my king!"
The scarred body stood alone in front of thousands of well-armed soldiers, holding up the broken weapon in his hand, which was almost called a short spear, and guarded in front of his king.
"You are committing treason!"
"King Arthur is too powerful! If we let him go this time, our country will be destroyed by him! Prince Lanmallock!"
"Then I will atone for my sins! I will repay the offenses and sins against my king!"
Lan Malok is an excellent knight, both in terms of strength and spirit!
"The prince has been bewitched by this monster! If you kill this monster, the king will give you a heavy reward!"
These people who have been swallowed up by desire have chosen to abandon all beliefs. After killing King Arthur, they can become famous. Fame represents endless wealth!
People swept up like maggots. At this time, this genius knight was seriously injured. Faced with the siege of thousands of soldiers, he still rushed towards those soldiers with his damaged weapons!
There were more and more wounds on the knight's body, and the fresh grass on the ground was dyed red with blood. The knight's originally passionate battle roar gradually became tired.
Genius has its limits. For one person to face thousands of people, it is too much for him now.
Life seemed to have come to an end, but the knight still did not put down the jet black short spear in his hand... he kept slashing and slashing to push back any king who wanted to attack behind him.
After all, the weapon is not easy to use, and only half of the spears have no skills at all.
Only then did the genius knight feel his weakness! But...
"Become stronger, my knight." The steady but somewhat weak words sounded behind him, and King Arthur's blue eyes stared at the knight who was already bathed in blood.
In his eyes, this is more dazzling than any luxurious clothes. It is a symbol of glory, fighting for his own beliefs and his king.
King Arthur saw the knight's loyalty, and he spoke slowly again.
"Pull up the sword on the ground. It will be yours from now on. This is your honor. In order to protect this sword, please...live!"
Lan Malok glanced at the sword on the ground after the battle...
The sword in the stone... represents the symbol of imperial power!
He pulled out the broken sword with his arm that was already stained with blood! The blade of the sword became slender in his hand, like a spear.
If a spear is broken, it will be too broken to be wielded, but if two broken spears are combined, it can become a supreme magic weapon again!
Lan Malok can feel this power!
"Kill with your left hand and protect with your right hand! I will not allow you to get close to my king!"
The jet-black light and silver-white light danced in the hands of Lan Malok, accompanied by a roar so high that it broke through the sky.
This knight is invincible! Unstoppable! Kill all those with evil thoughts to death!
After a long time, Lan Mallock, standing in the center of thousands of dead bodies, his body also baptized with blood, looked at King Arthur who was sitting on the ground with the crossbow bolt drawn from his abdomen.
He held a broken jet black spear in one hand and a broken sword in the stone in the other hand, and suddenly laughed again.
"What an incredible power... I have decided to follow you, my king."
PS: The fact that the Sword in the Stone was broken by Lan Malok was not made up by the author. Lan Malok’s father’s name is Pellinore, and he is also a king. This guy really broke the Sword in the Stone, so we
I made a slight change and asked his son to do it for him, which also indirectly allowed Pellinore to cut off the Sword in the Stone. Well, once again, what we are writing is not official history, but the memories of King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table in this chapter.
, there will be another story in the future. The process of each knight meeting, getting to know, and following King Arthur is of course a slightly modified version by the author based on the original history. Of course, if you feel it is not good, then I will not elaborate in detail...
