Chapter 622 Ishruna shines in the world of the painting in the spear of the end
That night,
Londinium became a sea of banquets, and everyone was reveling, celebrating the birth of the King of Britain, the newly selected Knights of the Round Table, and more importantly, welcoming the savior Tonellico and the other heroes.
The arrival of the guests, especially the appearance of Tonellico during the banquet, brought the joyful atmosphere to a climax.
Mikael stood aside and looked quietly at Tonellico, who was singing and dancing in the crowd. The corners of his mouth could not help but raise slightly, showing a knowing smile. Even after more than two thousand years, she was still like this. There was nothing wrong with her.
Variety.
Due to the spell that reduced his own existence, no one noticed that he was here. Otherwise, he would have been surrounded by enthusiastic fans on the inside and outside.
Over the past two thousand years, he has already become a member of the myth. Unfortunately, there is no such thing as religion here, otherwise he can steadily harvest a large wave of faith.
“I didn’t expect Londinium’s specialty fruit wine to be so delicious, why don’t you give it a try?”
The Black Knight walked over with heavy footsteps, handed a glass of fruit wine to Mikael, and said in a low voice.
"Thanks, Héctor."
Mikael nodded slightly, and then took the fruit wine from the Black Knight's hand. In the songs transmitted by Britain, the Black Knight is always shrouded in heavy iron armor. No one has seen his face, not even his name.
Knowing that, he can only be called "Black Knight", so the Black Knight is also the most mysterious fairy knight around the savior Tonellico.
Hector is the Black Knight's real name, and only Mikael knows the reason why he packages himself in such a mysterious way.
"Mikael, do you think it will really succeed this time?"
The two of them looked in the direction of the bonfire. Tetroote was competing with Meluxin as to who could eat more snacks, while little Bawan was counting carefully on the side. Occasionally, he would grab a piece and secretly stuff it into his mouth, his face bulging.
It's bulging and looks like a cute little hamster.
After a moment of silence, the black knight suddenly asked.
"If we look at this issue from a dialectical perspective, we have half a chance of success, and of course there is a half chance of failure."
After taking a sip of Londinium's specialty fruit wine, Mikael replied seriously.
The corners of the mouth of the black knight twitched under his helmet. There is no difference between this answer and no answer at all. Isn't it the truth that listening to your words is worth a few words?
"I just doubt that if humans rule Britain, can we really stop the war and establish a fairy country where humans and fairies coexist peacefully?"
So he raised his question simply and neatly. If he continued to discuss with Mikael how to look at it dialectically, I don't know where the topic would go. It is estimated that there will be no results by tomorrow morning.
"If you are worried about the strength of humans themselves, then there is no need. Tonelli, who has completed her tour, is already the most powerful fairy in Britain. She does not need these humans, or even us. She is the only one.
You can defeat the rest of the goblin clans."
"What I'm worried about is not that we can't defeat the other fairy clans. I've never worried that we can't defeat the other fairy clans. Even Meb lost to us, let alone those who lost to Meb's subordinates.
?”
The Black Knight paused for a moment, hesitating to speak, but finally expressed his worries.
"I believe that the war between clans that has lasted for more than 10,000 years will end in our hands, and the new king of Britain will be born soon. But...it is not the goblins but humans who will unify the five clans...
. is a blind spot. Goblins will not obey fairies, but fairies will not obey humans."
"Yes, fairies will not obey any existence. They are born pure and do whatever they want."
"Then why..."
"There's no reason why."
Mikael interrupted the Black Knight unceremoniously,
"Since the fairies are free, then just make collars to bind them. Although there is no good or evil, fairies will still fear power."
"Power is truth, power is eternity. I don't need them to obey. The goblins only need to fear this power and bow their heads."
"I don't think this is the fairy kingdom that Tonelli wants to build."
After another silence for a while, the Black Knight said in a deep voice. He looked up at the side face of his companion. Half of it was shining brightly in the firelight, while the other half was hidden in the gloomy darkness, and the outline could not be seen clearly.
Even though they have been together for two thousand years, but occasionally I think about it, my understanding of Mikaeldo is only on the surface, more like the tip of the iceberg. I never know what this [Sage] is thinking.
"This is just my vision of the Fairy Country. If we want fairies and humans to live in harmony, we can only rely on strong power and strict laws to achieve it. Of course, Tonelli will definitely not do this, because
She also has fantasies about goblins."
Looking at Tonelli's bright smile in front of the bonfire, Mikael couldn't help but sigh deeply and continued helplessly,
"I hope she can continue to have illusions, because the disillusionment of a dream that has persisted for two thousand years is not something that ordinary fairies can accept. But I also hope that she will no longer have illusions, because illusions are just a mirror after all, a mirage, just like
The foam in the sun, although beautiful, will disappear at any time."
"I agree with your thoughts. Maybe this is the ambivalence."
The Black Knight nodded in agreement. Time can heal wounds, and naturally it can smooth out edges. What is more painful than knowing that everything you do will fail, but still continuing.
"How about we stop after this is over. Regardless of whether we can save Britain in the end, I am tired of continuing to fight. Even if I have an immortal body, it will be very painful."
"So what does the famous Black Knight plan to do?"
"I plan to be a blacksmith in Tintagel. I quite like the scenery there. It would be nice to open a blacksmith shop on the edge of the cliff and see the sea every day."
After a short conversation, the two of them were silent, and then Heidi crossed the crowd and walked towards them.
Although Mikael has a spell that reduces the sense of presence, this low-level mystery is ineffective for Heidi, who holds the Sword of the Chosen King. Under the protection of the Sword of the Chosen King, she can already surpass her superiors.
Fairies, even close to the ancestral fairies who inherited the blood of Yaling.
"Then I'll go to the banquet first. Don't worry, I won't say anything to Tonellico, but don't go too far. If you do something that makes Tonelico sorry, it won't end well."
The black knight stood on tiptoes, patted Mikael's shoulder, and said sincerely.
【Little question mark, do you have many friends.】
Mikael really wants to question the Black Knight, what does it mean not to go too far? What does it mean to do something that is sorry for Tonellico? What does it mean to not end well? Does he look like a sentimental person? What a British joke!