Gareth screamed in surprise at this time, and then looked at the other figures who arrived first with the bearded man, "Gaheris! Kai! Eckert! You..."
The first few figures who appeared were none other than the contemporary Twelve Round Tables who escorted different pavilion elders to the foggy capital from various places. Novel.
During the riots in Fog City, they were the first to take action, responsible for the suppression and crowd evacuation in different places.
"We received a message from Bedivere." Tresti said in a deep voice at this time: "It was unbelievable at first, but now..."
Tresti shook his head. His expression at this time was obviously not good-looking... He sighed and looked at the clown Dagonite again, "It seems that there is a traitor among us."
"Thank you for the compliment." Mr. Clown showed a bright smile.
Seeing this, Gareth gritted his teeth and finally his eyes dimmed.
At this time, one of the two pavilion elders who came with a group of knights stepped forward directly, "Pukins! I feel sad for the blood of the King of Knights... let's capture him without any effort!"
Not only are there a total of six twelve round tables in the auditorium, but also the army of magicians waiting for the opportunity in the sky... Outside the royal auditorium, there are hundreds of powerful middle- and upper-level knights.
At this time, the place was completely besieged.
"First."
At this moment, Pugins suddenly said something... and along with it, a dark red light flashed out from his slightly raised fingers... The light just passed over the crowd and passed through
He hit the twelve round tables and directly penetrated the forehead of the elder who spoke.
He was speaking upright and majestic one second, but in the next second he completely lost his head... and his body fell to the ground.
puff!
It wasn't until the body fell down and made a dull sound that everyone...all the people present in the Knight Agency seemed to have woken up from a dream, showing expressions of extreme shock and anger.
"the second."
But it didn't end. When the finger pointed and the red light shot out again, in the auditorium, a knight who was guarding the prisoners of the Doomsday Myth was directly pierced through the chest... and turned into a corpse!
"Pupkins!!"
An angry voice suddenly came from Tresti's mouth. In an instant, the twelve round tables present immediately dressed up... and then all attacked Sir Pugins on the steps!
But Sir Pugins sneered at this moment and waved the [Holy Grail] in his hand easily.
The six knights who had obtained the inherited power and had the highest combat power of the Knight Agency were directly swept to the ground by a powerful and incredible force at the same time.
And the holy armor on their bodies also exploded directly, and the fragments returned to the holy seals on their bodies.
Defeated...defeated in an instant!
In the royal auditorium, there was a dead silence at this moment... Even the magicians in the magician team who were temporarily watching the battle were silent at this time.
It's okay if they don't know each other, but... obviously, they know what kind of abilities the Twelve Round Tables wearing holy armor have.
At this moment, looking at Gareth and others who fell directly to the ground, vomiting blood, and the last remaining member of the Edinburgh Knights, the expression of the elder suddenly changed drastically... Not only him, but also the many people around him and behind him this time.
The middle and upper-level knights are all the same.
Fear breeds...
"I once said that."
Looking at the dead silence at this moment, Sir Pukins smiled calmly and said: "I will give you a chance to choose...Everyone from the Magician Association. Of course, it also includes all the knights here...and you, Lu
Erfo!"
His eyes finally fell on the last surviving Edinburgh pavilion elder, "Are you going to kneel down to me and become the new king, or are you going to be buried here forever... to accompany your old friends?"
Sir Pugins's eyes instantly became majestic.
Under his gaze, the last elder Ge suddenly couldn't bear it and subconsciously fell to his knees on the ground.
He looked at all this in horror, looking at the other twelve round tables around him, as well as the middle and upper-level knights, who were all looking at him with horror, disbelief, or blank looks.
Finally, he gritted his teeth. Since he couldn't resist, then...
"New King, I am willing to submit to you." He took a deep breath and "become your follower."
"Okay! Rulfo, I knew you were a smart man!"
Pugins said: "Do you know why I didn't kill you the second time? Because next, I will reorganize the knight organization, so I need someone who can help me manage it. In the new knight organization, you will
Besides me, he is the most powerful one!"
"grateful……"
Without saying much, since he has decided to surrender, the elder is very clear about his current position and position.
"So...what about you?"
Sir Pugins looked around at everything at this time, "Become my sacrifice, or be the sword in your hand, open up a prosperous age for Britain for me, and become a hero and legend in the new era?"
"I am willing to submit to you, the new king."
Unexpectedly, the first person to shout loudly was the clown with a bright smile. Even though he was originally from Sir Pugins's side at this time, he took the lead to kneel down.
"Dagonet... you bastard!"
Gareth, who had always been gentle to others, wiped the blood from his mouth, stood up again, and uttered curse words.
"By the way." As if he was afraid that Gareth would not be angry enough, Mr. Clown narrowed his eyes and laughed, "I destroyed the agency headquarters in Fog City. I also destroyed Geraint's head with my own hands.
Cut."
"What……"
Mr. Gareth, who had already stood up, suddenly felt that all the strength in his body seemed to have been drained, and his hands suddenly dropped weakly.
"I am willing to submit to you, my king."
Suddenly, a slightly deep voice sounded from beside Gareth again... What made him unbelievable was that the clown Dagonite who followed was the same member of the Twelve Round Table, with the name of "kay".
Of...Kay!
"Please accept my loyalty, future king." Another member of the Twelve Round Table made a choice at this time.
"Eckert...even you?!" Mr. Gareth was shocked, angry...and even sadder at the moment.
One after another, the middle and upper-level knights knelt down on the ground after the only pavilion elder and several round table leaders took the lead in surrendering.
Even among the knights who were guarding Doomsday Mythology, half of them... chose to submit.
Mr. Gareth staggered and kept turning his body on the spot... Whenever a voice made an oath, it was when he moved his weak legs.
Not long after, more than 60% of the knights... had already made their choice: allegiance!
"Really, the situation is overturned just like that?"
I could only hear the mocking voice of Tipu, the doomsday mythical herbalist who was imprisoned in shackles, sounding uncoordinatedly here.
Gareth obviously heard it... but couldn't say anything to refute it.
He looked at those confused knights with a heavy expression, but in the end they chose silence and did not step out to surrender... In the end, only he, Bedivere, and Tresti's three twelve round tables were left.
Still standing upright.
"So..." Pugins shook his head at this time, seeming a little dissatisfied. Not all the Knights of the Round Table chose to submit to this point, "Gareth, Tresti, Bedivere, you have chosen
You're fighting against me, right?"
"I can't... break the oath I made." Gareth took a deep breath, "Even if I'm the only one left."
"Isn't there still me?" The bearded man clenched his fists at this time, and his originally pale face took on a look of determination, "Of course, there is also Bedivere! I have decided that on my epitaph
It will be engraved with the original names of your best friends in this life, Gareth and Bedivere!"
"If that's the case, I'd better choose betrayal."
Dr. Bedivere said calmly that despite this, he silently walked to the two of them.
The knights began to move around... The surrenderers silently approached the steps.
Those who did not submit in the end quietly came behind the three remaining Twelve Round Tables.
In the end...it was more than 70% separation.
Sir Pugins, who was watching all this quietly, showed a smile and looked up at the magician troops at the top, "So, what's your choice?"
But after Ace was silent for a moment, he slowly said: "It seems that the content of this employment has far exceeded the preset level... I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I think several tower owners should know now
I feel that what you have done is not worthy of us continuing to maintain this employment relationship. Also...right Mr. Pukins? Are you really planning not to let us leave?"
"Send my regards to your presidents."
Jins said calmly at this time: "Let's just say that after the things here are over, I will visit you personally... However, you don't have to leave in a hurry. You might as well attend my coronation ceremony next."
"As you wish." Mr. Ace smiled slightly, "The new king of Britain."
Sir Pugins waved his hand, then sat back on the throne and looked down again, "Elizabeth, how about...all your support is gone. I will also give you a chance to choose."
Her Majesty the Queen, with a gloomy look in her eyes, raised her head and looked at the throne not far away.
I only heard Sir Pugins say calmly: "If you also choose to be loyal to me, I may be able to give you a new life... Even if it is to restore you to your most beautiful age, it is just a simple matter."
Her Majesty the Queen slowly looked at the knights gathered around Pugins, and then looked at the knights standing behind Gareth and others out of proportion. Finally, she sighed slowly and said with a wry smile: "Putin
Si, it seems that I lost."
"Your choice?" He was waiting for the final result.
"I! The Queen of Britain, will not yield to anyone!"
The queen said loudly, "Loyal people of the knight organization, although I do not have the blood of your knight king...but, I am the most orthodox royal successor queen in Britain today! I am very happy that you are in this most orthodox royal family.
You can still stand by my side when times are tough! While life is still alive and strength is still there, I will accompany you to face the last darkness before dawn."
"No!"
I saw Gareth taking a deep breath at this time. In the face of this huge danger, "If I were asked to choose a king... I would rather be you. My Majesty the Queen. The monarch the knights loyal to should be like you."
!Please accept my allegiance, Her Majesty!”
As if to fight against Pugins, Gareth knelt down in front of the Queen. Seeing this, Bedivere and Tresti looked at each other and made the same choice.
The small number of middle-ranking and superior knights who remained also swore an oath to the queen.
This is the first time in the history of the Knight Agency that knights have appeared and sworn to the so-called royal family... instead of the cold statue of the King of Knights inside the agency.
Wang never bothered to do it himself... Still when he had enough followers, Pugins snorted coldly at this time, and then waved the magic sword out with his hand... The magic sword was inserted directly in front of Simpton.
"Kill them all." Pukins waved his hand, "Dedicate your loyalty to me, knights!"
Simpton directly lifted the magic sword... The dark evil energy began to wrap around his body, and then the magic armor emerged and he was the first to act.
"As I said, Mr. Gareth. When I need you, I will also need someone like me."
The holy armor was broken and was still repairing itself in the holy seal. Facing Simpton in magic armor, Gareth could only fight with his usual sword.
As for Mr. Clown, and several other surrendered Knights of the Round Table, they slowly walked towards Tresti and Bedivere.
The remaining mid-level and upper-level knights gritted their teeth and raised their swords towards their former companions.
"Knights! I will watch here, I will stand here. I will not let my eyes close, not even for a blink! I will stand here until the last one of you is in mine.
Until you fall down in front of me!"
The queen's voice rang out in the auditorium, sonorous and powerful: "When the last knight falls...I will follow you!"
"For the Queen!!!"
She is just an ordinary person.
The years have taken away her beauty, and the years have made her twilight, and her figure is no longer slender. She is as fragile as a candle in the wind.
But as she said, she will stand here until the last moment like a fountain, bringing not physical strength to the loyal ones, but the courage to move forward.
The high fighting spirit exuded from their bodies, and the spirit of fighting to the death was so distinct compared to those knights who silently raised their weapons and surrendered.
The surrendered people just silently took action at this time... several, one against the other.
"For the Queen!!!"
The battle surrounded the Queen and started instantly...
But I don’t know whether it was intentional or not, she was just an ordinary queen. No one was near where she stood.
From the beginning to the end, just as she said, she did not close her eyes or blink any time, she just printed these faces into her eyes.
Pugins was very dissatisfied with the queen's current state, and a kind of irritability began to grow in his heart.
[Holy Grail] seemed to be constantly whispering. This voice had been ringing in his mind since he held it.
Destroy everything, devour everything... don't hesitate, the strongest power is given to you, to destroy everything... devour everything.
He shook his head gently, instinctively trying to drive the sound away from his mind, but in the end... he slowly stood up, and the irritability in his heart made him walk down step by step.
After walking down the steps from the throne, in a fierce battle like a storm, Sir Pugins finally came to the front of Her Majesty the Queen as if he was in a deserted place.
"You are really unwise...Elizabeth." Sir Pugins suddenly sighed, "If it is just the dignity of the country, maybe it is a good thing."
"Many times, we clearly have the ability to change everything, but in the end we are powerless." Her Majesty the Queen said in a low voice: "A long time ago, someone once told me... The only person who can change everything is the person who becomes the king."
"Really?" Sir Pugins nodded, "Then, just watch here with me and see who will become the king in the end."
The situation of the battle... was actually clear from the beginning.
Temporarily losing the power of the Holy Armor, Gareth and the three faced the most dangerous battle... Courage did not bring enough strength to defeat the numbers.
Even the fierce battle was not completely one-sided.
The smile on Pugins's face became stronger and stronger... Looking at the stubborn look of the Queen in front of him, it seemed as if the irritability in his heart had been released to the greatest extent.
"It seems that the winner will be decided soon." Pukins smiled.
Her Majesty the Queen nodded, "Yes, it seems that's true..."
The chaotic auditorium... At this time, a figure seemed to quietly approach behind Sir Pugins.
Bang!
Just when Mr. Gareth's sword was resisting the magic sword... and his body was being pressed down inch by inch, even to the point where he was about to die under the magic sword, a huge force suddenly appeared in the auditorium.
spread out.
Ripples... ripples like waves.
Accompanied by strong winds, the weak ones were immediately thrown upside down from the auditorium by the impact of this force.
The stronger ones had to try their best to protect their bodies, but their bodies moved back a lot... not many of them could stand firm in place.
I saw a black beam of light soaring into the sky.
In the corner of the auditorium, the place that was originally buried by a pile of rocks... At this time, the rocks have been reduced to pieces.
In this black beam of light... her body lying on the ground seemed to be held up by some force.
He bent over and stood up, then straightened his waist... his body was lifted off the ground and suspended.
She spread her hands slightly and closed her eyes tightly at the same time, and the long hair that was tied up also spread out under the violent airflow, and then, driven by the airflow, each hair stood upright.
"Lancelot..."
Her Majesty the Queen opened her mouth at this moment... As if she did not expect what happened at this moment, she showed a momentary panic.
Under the impact of this powerful force, the remaining powerful knights stared dumbfoundedly... the only female Knight of the Round Table in contemporary times.
This is not... the power of the round table.
Strong power continues to emanate from her body, getting stronger and stronger...
Finally, she opened her eyes.
These eyes seemed to contain no feelings. Wherever they looked, the knights felt a tremor coming from their hearts... and Pugins was already broken into a cold sweat.
…
Outside the auditorium.
On the steps leading to the royal auditorium, a figure slowly walked up... The black robe it was wearing and the silver-white mouthless mask on its face completely covered its face.
When that black light appeared through the sky, it stopped and looked at the black light, seeming to be thinking about something... Its hand was holding something at this time.
