Chapter 579 The inheritance of the Gravekeeper’s Holy Sword in Blackmoya Cemetery
The villagers were in an uproar, and Aozaki Aoko was stunned. She subconsciously lowered her head and looked at her hands, with a confused expression on her face.
If she remembered correctly, she didn't seem to launch an attack, right?
However, a sudden light interrupted her thoughts. Everyone looked in the direction of the light. It was the sculpture of the Black Madonna. At this time, the sculpture was emitting a soft white light, and became increasingly bright.
It's brighter.
"What happened?"
Priest Fernand and Sister Ermia also looked at each other. This was the first time such a change had occurred to the Black Madonna.
The old woman was helped up, and her eyes were full of confusion when she looked at the sculpture. She only looked like she had fallen hard, but in fact she was not injured.
The light became brighter and brighter, and finally gathered into a beam of light that shot straight into the sky. The night was easily torn open, and the bright stars emerged one after another, connecting into magnificent constellations. The shooting stars lit up like migrating fish schools.
the silent night sky.
Everyone looked at the night sky above their heads quietly, not even daring to breathe loudly for fear of disturbing some unknown existence.
When all the stars were lit up, the light of the rushing stars gathered in one place, penetrated the night sky and the earth, and finally fell back on the black statue of the Virgin.
Under the wash of the starlight, the hard stone sculpture slowly melted, like a piece of heated butter.
You just looked at the people in the temple, said something, took the first step, and came directly behind Yin Er.
So it would be worse to just be a bystander, and...
Seeing the hint of melancholy in Duo Nan's eyebrows, Yin Er's heart became inexplicably heavy.
"But, you..."
"Pull out the holy sword...you can do it..."
You suddenly spoke, your voice was heavy and ethereal, with a dull echo.
But before you could take action, you fainted.
【I can definitely let others get that holy sword!】
I glanced at this holy sword, wondering if it was King Arthur's Sword of My Oath, but the timing of its appearance was a little too clever.
Yin Er stared at his hands and murmured to himself, his eyes not looking distracted.
Duonan's words echoed in Yin Er's heart, and they were the first words you said to yourself at that time.
Tao Nan, who was called King Arthur, smiled. You raised your head, looked up at the starry sky above your head, and sighed heavily.
"He is very wrong."
"Can you really become the King of Britain? You can definitely do it..."
"Even if the times have not changed yet, let him be the King of Britain now."
"Let you become the king..."
"In that case, you are worried."
Priest Fernand wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the fainted Sister Gremia and let out a long sigh. Fortunately, I was short-sighted and slow-handed, and subdued Sister Gremia. What if?
However, I still know what consequences it will cause.
"Even though thousands of years have passed, the stars still haven't changed much. It's really impressive."
When the sculptures were evaporated, all that was left in front of everyone's eyes was a simple stone platform and a shining sword inserted in the stone platform.
"I'm going to give it a try. How would I know? Besides, I recognize this legendary King Arthur."
You can feel the faint mystery contained in the holy sword. This belongs to the age of gods that has not disappeared long ago. There is no doubt that the holy sword is genuine.
No one pronounced its name with trembling.
Yin Er's lips moved. Originally, you didn't have any questions in your mind, but when it came to your mouth, you knew what to say no matter what.
"He has to doubt himself as much as you doubt him."
Yin Er pursed his lips, and then took a deep breath. Mom has worked hard for herself for so long, and she can let you down. Yin Er waved his hands repeatedly, his face turned red.
"This sword of failed oath, I will cut off all the sorrow, and lead everyone to the beautiful and bad future promised. If I can pull it out, the current difficulties will be solved. After all, this is
It’s a miracle of discounts.”
"excalibur...?!"
Sui Lan only felt that her body suddenly became hot, as if there was no flame rising, but she did not feel any pain, but her whole body was filled with warmth, and her strength and everything else had become worse.
………
A figure woven by light stood next to the holy sword. This was a petite man whose whole body was wrapped in bright silver armor. His thick blue cloak rustled, and he wore a gorgeous and simple golden crown on his head.
Brother Gremia subconsciously thought that letting such a weak holy sword fall into the hands of others would pose an immeasurable threat to the church.
"It's actually excalibur? Why is it excalibur?!"
It is said that before King Arthur died, he asked the knight Bedivere to return it to the spirit in the lake. It eventually disappeared, and I thought it actually appeared outside the big village and had been hidden in the statue of the White Madonna.
"Although Britain has not disappeared in time, the land that gave birth to everything still exists here, but you are about to face a huge crisis, so your successor, Xiao, goes to uproot this land.
Take the holy sword."
"Hehehe, quick-tempered Yin'er."
The Holy Sword Excalibur, also not the Sword of Promise, is the smallest and weakest Noble Phantasm held by the Knight King Arturia Pendragon. It is also the weakest and most noble Holy Sword that symbolizes King Arthur.
Yade's voice sounded again, and this sharp voice sounded so kind at this time.
So since you don't have a face similar to mine, it should be said that your face is similar to the other person's, so the identity of the man is self-evident. You should not be the legendary knight king of Britain.
, the little grandma longs for the eternal king who wants to be resurrected.
"By the way, mom..."
Yin'er stared at Duonan behind his eyes. This face was as rough as a mortal's. He was so unfamiliar. That face was the source of his experience.
Like Brother Gremia, I have always maintained my sanity, but this fool has always been out there. If we act rashly, we may end up dying in the line of duty today.
Sui Lan Mia Xiunan narrowed his eyes and stared at the sword inserted in the stone platform.
The corners of Duonan's mouth raised slightly, he stretched out his slender hands, and stroked Yin Er's head heavily. Your body completely turned into light and merged into Yin Er's body.
But when no one looked at it, a name appeared in our hearts inexplicably.
………
This is a sword made entirely of blue and gold. The bright silver blade shines with golden light on the starlight. The gorgeous and simple decoration makes it look more like a work of art than a real weapon.
"If he pulls it out, he will lose his true freedom. Even if it is just the body of King Arthur, Magdalena will probably be very depressed."