Chapter 36 [The gong of fate rings in the temple] (7)
Farrell... hadn't he already left the island prison, so why did he suddenly appear here?
Gareth, who had already seen the power of the most powerful knight a hundred years ago, quickly recovered from the shock, and at the same time, a big question mark also appeared in his mind. Novel.
The wound from the back stabbing was still extremely painful, but as a body that was tempered beyond the limits of the human body, he could still control the muscles on his body very well and forcefully closed the wound... As for the internal organs, there was no other way but to endure it.
He pressed the hilt of the sword with both hands, stood up, and endured the pain that made his mind go blank, he forcefully pulled out the sword from the ground.
"I was really grateful for your kindness last night...Mr. Farrell."
The tip of the sword was raised, aimed at Farrell in front of him, but it was wavering at the same time. Gareth's face was full of solemnity at this time.
"Although my swordsmanship is not very good," Farrell said calmly, "But my fighting spirit is good."
"This may be...a comment that makes me feel happy." He showed a smile that was not ugly. Gareth secretly calculated in his heart how long he could resist the opponent in the current situation.
One second, two seconds...or three seconds?
But what surprised Gareth was that Farrell did not attack him, but instead walked in front of the fallen Simpson.
The moment he passed by Gareth, the young and promising Twelve Knights secretly breathed a sigh of relief... Yes, there was a feeling of relief.
Gareth suddenly trembled, and then turned around. He saw that Farrell had already walked in front of Simpton, and bent down to pick up the magic sword on the ground.
Something surprising happened again... When Farrell grabbed the hilt of the magic sword and was about to lift it up, the magic sword turned into a pile of gray sand and fell away before it was picked up.
Farrell did not frown, but casually glanced at the same condition of Simpson's body. The body covered in blood turned into a pile of sand in an instant.
"This is not true?" Gareth was suddenly startled, and then began to pay attention to the movements around him nervously.
If Simpson is stabbed in the back again, he may never stand up again!
"He's gone." Farrell looked over and said calmly: "I let him go."
"What?!" Gareth looked at the other person in disbelief and suddenly remembered Farrell's deeds. He was a madman, a real madman.
It's not like the clown Dagonite. He just does things a little out of line, but he doesn't cross the bottom line. But Farrell is a madman who has really massacred the Twelve Round Tables and has become a large number of elites within the organization!
"Because I'm very curious." Farrell suddenly said: "This magic sword was confiscated by me and was finally sealed... Even the twelve knights would not be given to use it, let alone just a great knight.
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"You..." Gareth suddenly frowned: "What do you mean?"
"I don't know yet." Farrell shook his head, and then looked into the distance thoughtfully, "No, I should know soon."
After saying that, he left Mr. Gareth simply.
Mr. Gareth originally wanted to stop him, but in the end, even if he didn't even take a step, he couldn't even lift the opponent with his sword. He was a monster that made people lose confidence in fighting.
He let out a heavy breath.
"Wait for me!! You old guy!!!!"
At this moment, a crisp female voice sounded, and when he was shocked, he saw the soul witch in a purple dress hurriedly coming.
"you……"
"Hi hi~"
The knight just said one word.
Because when the witch lady passed by him, she said hello, then picked up her skirt and ran away.
Gareth suddenly collapsed on the ground...the two felons just left in front of him.
"It has reached its limit..."
Gareth lay on the ground... When his consciousness was blurred, he vaguely seemed to see someone approaching him.
It seems to be a group of guys wearing cloaks... and a glowing bird?
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The large truck was driving steadily, but Mr. Nick still paid close attention to the person sitting in the passenger seat, as if he was afraid that he would suddenly make a request like, "Why don't you let me take over the shift? I see you are tired too."
At this time, this mysterious young magician was just looking at the rearview mirror on the left side of the car.
"What's behind?" the black gentleman couldn't help but asked curiously.
Luo Qiu just smiled and said: "It's nothing, it seems it's over."
Finished?
Nick frowned and subconsciously looked at the rearview mirror on the right... But on the street behind him, apart from the destruction everywhere, he couldn't see even a single person.
It seems that the guidance work has been done quite well?
He always felt that the origin of this young magician was too weird...even the orc lady.
"By the way, where is your companion... Mr. Pansy?" Nick asked seemingly casually.
"She?" Boss Luo said casually: "It seems that she went to meet her students."
"Student?" Nick was startled, but he reacted: "Oh... is that lady's student in danger?"
Perhaps during this riot, when they were in crisis, it was only natural for a teacher to come to the rescue.
"It's a little bit of trouble." Luo Qiu smiled, "But we specialize in solving troubles for people."
The truck suddenly stepped on the brakes at this time, not because the other party's answer made him do so subconsciously, but because, at this time, someone in front of the truck made a stop motion!
He is a knight, a knight within the institution!
In front of them, a team of about ten knights suddenly appeared, and among the knights, there was a young man wearing a doctor's robe.
"[bedivere] (Bedivere)!" Nick called the doctor's name in surprise.
"This is Knight Bedivere, one of the twelve knights of our Round Table! He is not only a knight, but also a superb surgeon."
That young doctor... Bedivere put his hands in the pockets of his white robe and was looking at Nick and Luo Qiu in the windshield of the front of the truck.
The sudden brake allowed Klein to quickly come out from the back cabinet. The two trainee knights and support staff who were halfway through the jungle finally met up with the main force here.
"Are you Klein? I have heard your name. You are Gareth's student, right? One of the candidates for the next inheritance." The doctor looked at Klein calmly and nodded. He had no impression of Nick.
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Originally, he was not the round table leader of the Knights of Twist organization.
"Mr. Bedivere, why are you here...there seems to be no fighting here?"
Klein looked around at the moment. There were no traces of the battle he had just seen here, and Bedivere and others did not have any controlled orcs with them.
I only heard Bedivere explain: "I was originally responsible for evacuating the crowd. But the place I was responsible for has been almost evacuated... This time, I specially waited for you here."
"Wait for us?" Klein and Nick opened their mouths in surprise.
Bedivere nodded: "Someone has already reported your success in using sound magic to hypnotize the violent orcs. The two senior ministers from the Birmingham Knight Agency and the Edinburgh Knight Agency who were responsible for commanding this suppression operation reported it to me.
You have received the order and let me assist you."
"I see..." Klein nodded, but what was strange in his heart was why the commander-in-chief of this operation was not Sir Pugins.
Perhaps the Jazz had more important things to do... Klein didn't think too much about it. Bedivere's appearance was naturally a big surprise to him.
"So, is this the free magician who is proficient in the sound system?" Bedivere looked at the person in the front passenger seat again.
When their eyes met, Luo Qiu just nodded towards Mr. Bedivere and smiled kindly.
"He's not." Nick said quickly at this time: "He and another mystic who calls himself 'Seven Colored Pansy' are folk martyrs who joined us midway. The one who can sing is still in the container."
"In this way..." Bedivere nodded, but he couldn't help but feel a little confused about the name 'Seven Colored Pansy'... It seemed that he had heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it clearly at the moment.
"Mr. Bedivere! We are now planning to head to the next suppression point! It's great to meet you, so we can relax!" Klein was indeed quite happy at this time.
He has an extremely persistent longing for the Knights of the Round Table. Being able to fight alongside them this time is something that will make people excited whenever they think about it!
"We're not going, we're staying here." But Bedivere shook his head at this time, "You guys stay here too."
"What?"
Klein and Nick couldn't help but be stunned.
I only heard Bedivere saying calmly: "It's too inefficient to drive over one by one like you. I'm afraid I won't be able to solve this matter by dawn... So, I brought some people over."
As he said that, a nanny car that was originally parked next to it suddenly turned on its lights. The door opened and several people in plainclothes walked out one after another. Not only was there a car, but there were also people beside it.
There were no less than three cars, and people began to come out at this time.
There were twenty-six people in total...these people were dressed differently, but Klein could vaguely sense a good amount of magic power from these people.
"These people are..."
Bedivere said directly: "Some of them are magician consultants within our knight organization, and some are private magicians. Like the ones you met, they also intend to help us in our righteous cause."
"Mr. Bedivere, are you planning to..." Nick, who seemed to understand Bedivere's plan, asked in surprise.
Bedivere nodded, "Yes, I plan to use composite sounds to expand the spell. Combining these magicians will also ensure sufficient magic power and the highest efficiency in range. Of course, it will only be sung once to cover the entire Fog City."
"Then what are you waiting for!!" Klein was so excited at this moment that he felt as if his life had reached a climax in an instant, and his eyes were shining.
At this time, Will, Cheng Yiran, and the orc brothers and sisters also walked down from the container in confusion, as if they had heard the plan.
I thought I had heard something terrible.
At this time, Bedivere walked up to Luo Qiu calmly and said in a tentative tone: "Mr. Free Magician, if you don't know how to use sound, then if you just help inject magic power, you should
Can it be done, right?”
Dr. Bedivere never sensed the existence of any magical power from the other party from beginning to end. Even so, it is not without secret means. After all, free magicians who walk around the world always have all kinds of strange things.
Weird abilities.
"It should be no problem, right?" Luo Qiu thought for a while.
Well, magic... what is it?
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At this time, led by several magician consultants from the Knight Agency, a group of folk strangers directly began to create huge complex sound-expanding magic spells on the road.
The few ordinary people at the scene couldn't help but marveled, and even took out their mobile phones, intending to take pictures of this scene. Unexpectedly, their mobile phones were confiscated by several knights.
Will and the others could only stay aside temporarily.
As for Bedivere, he was looking at the 'sound magician' Miss Lale and her brother who were wrapped in a tablecloth from time to time, not knowing what to think.
The magicians, on the other hand, were discussing quickly.
"A resonance-type expansion unit should be added here! Through resonance, the sound can be spread faster and wider, and it also saves magic power!"
"Do you want to add an effect increase? If it is a hypnotic spell, I think there should be room to add a power increase here?"
"It's too cumbersome! There are too many equations that need to be calculated. We are now racing against time, not studying new types of topics!"
As the saying goes, many hands make trouble, and that’s probably what it’s like, right?
Of course, this is the home of magicians who are involved in sound spells. As for the scene, there are still many guys who have no clue about it and just serve as the source of magic power after the spell is completed.
A lady wearing a silk scarf, heavy makeup and a hot figure suddenly came to Boss Luo on catwalk.
Here he is thinking about whether he can use 'thinking' instead of 'buying'.
"What a young magician." The lady said with charming eyes, "My little brother is also in good shape...Are you nervous? If this is your first time encountering something like this, it doesn't matter if you are scared. I will take good care of you."
"Maria, are you going to eat young grass here again?" Not far away, an old man with a rosy nose began to sarcastically say.
Madam...Ms. Maria smiled slightly and looked at the old man with squinted eyes, "Next time you come to my magic house to buy materials, I will give you a 18% discount~"
The old man seemed to be deflated and snorted coldly.
Ms. Maria brushed her long, wavy hair, then lowered her voice and whispered to our boss Luo: "I am only thirty this year."
"Do you have a problem with me?" Luo Qiu looked at her and said suddenly.
Ms. Maria was startled, and the smile on her face seemed to have subsided. Even the aura of dust seemed to be lessened. She came closer and her rather spectacular breasts were almost touching her.
