The old man's words immediately scared Arthur to the point of breaking into a cold sweat.
"Yes, it's you?!" He was so surprised that he stuttered a bit.
"It's me." The old man said with a grin, "Who else could it be? Do you think a sword will suddenly fall from the sky in the wilderness and just fall at your feet? How could such a coincidence happen.
"
"You...who are you...?!"
"It's not convenient for me to tell you my name now. I will tell you if I have the chance. I can only tell you that I am your friend, not your enemy." The old man stretched out his hand to Arthur: "So, do you want to
Let me take a look at that sword? I will definitely not let you suffer."
So, doubtfully, Arthur unsheathed his sword and slowly moved the sword in front of the old man. He had the idea of killing the old man with his sword and silencing him, but he also wanted to know what the old man was selling in the gourd.
medicine, so finally the sword was handed over to the old man.
"Hahaha, good boy." The old man took the sword, removed the scabbard, and stroked the sharp edge of the sword: "If you were given a choice, would you choose this sharp sword or the scabbard that protects it?"
"
Arthur suddenly remembered that Merlin had asked him the same question before, and he answered naturally: "The scabbard."
"That's right," the old man was very satisfied with this answer: "The real value of a sword does not lie in its sharp edge, but in the hard scabbard that protects it. Disputes and injuries cannot bring anything to this world.
,Only protection can make the world a better place."
After finishing speaking, the old man had already reached out to wipe the edge of the sword. Arthur snorted in surprise and wanted to stop him. He was afraid that the old man's hand would be cut by the sharp blade. However, it was too late, and the old man had already grabbed it with one hand.
Pick up the sharp sword blade and drag it from the hilt all the way to the tip!
It was a sword that was as sharp as clay and had a sophisticated enchantment! If an ordinary person grabbed the blade and dragged it like this, their fingers would probably be cut off one by one! Arthur was so frightened that he didn't dare to look directly at the old man.
!
However, the old man was not injured, and not even a drop of blood came out of his hand. When he held the blade with his hand and dragged it, it was as if he had cast magic on the blade, and the original sharpness on the blade
All the edges of the sword disappeared! A sharp sword suddenly turned into a blunt sword. It is almost enough to say that this thing is a smooth flat iron rod!
"You, what have you done?!" Arthur said anxiously: "Destroyed! You destroyed all the swords!!"
"Hahaha, it's not ruined. Don't worry, kid." After the old man completely destroyed the edge of the sword, he started to grab the blade tightly and pull it out!
The cave was suddenly flooded with light.
Under the milky white light, there was another blade hidden in the sword blade that was torn off by the old man!
That's...a sword blade made of [Light]!
That was a lightsaber! A lightsaber that glowed milky white!
This turned out to be a dual structure of a lightsaber and a physical sword! The physical part of the sword that the old man had just lost its edge was actually a shell and a scabbard, while the truly powerful part of the lightsaber was deep inside.
Hide it!
"Be careful, kid." The old man pulled out the lightsaber and warned Arthur: "In our world, weapons of this level are a taboo. Very few people know its existence, and almost no one can
Understand its principle. Some devout people may worship the shining sword as a miracle, but there will also be some people with ulterior motives who will say it is a kind of witchcraft or even heresy.
The Inquisitor is here to trouble you and wants to send you [Wizard] to the stake to be burned. So, use it carefully. If you insist on unsheathing your sword to fight the enemy, it is best not to leave anyone alive on the battlefield.
."
In fact, Arthur was dumbfounded at this time and didn't know whether to answer "yes" or "no". When the old man put the hilt of the lightsaber into Arthur's hand again, the King of Knights came out of his daze.
When he came to his senses next time, he could feel a little heat coming from the hilt of the lightsaber. This thing was indeed genuine, and it felt that it was several times more powerful than the ordinary lightsaber that Arthur could touch.
"What's the name of this sword?" Arthur thought for a long time before he came up with the only question.
"Seraph." The old man answered Arthur in standard English this time: "It feels good, right? I hope you like it, my dear King Arthur."
There were too many things worth complaining about in the other party's words. However, now Arthur was numbed by the waves of surprise, and he no longer knew where to start complaining. He just took the lightsaber,
He stepped back a few steps and waved the lightsaber a few times in a deserted place to try his hand. It felt really wonderful, and even the low buzzing sound made by the lightsaber cutting through the air was something Arthur liked very much.
"Who are you?" Arthur then turned to ask the old man: "Are you really...the [God] of this world?"
"Maybe, maybe not." The old man smiled even more mysteriously, but there was no trace of malice in that mysterious smile, giving Arthur a feeling that he could believe him: "There are many definitions of God in the world.
Countless, depending on the situation, I can even call myself one of your kind - Light Spirit. But those details are irrelevant. The important thing is that I am your friend, and I will not interfere with you.
Anything I’m about to do."
"You really won't interfere?" Arthur remembered what Merlin said before. Arthur and the others have always been outsiders in this world and are incompatible with it. Arthur is actually not allowed to kill people in this world. If possible, it would be more
It is best not to have too much contact with people in this world, so as not to affect the normal historical development of this world. However, this old man gave the sword to Arthur, and even seemed to encourage Arthur to do whatever he wanted.
, his actions are simply puzzling.
"I will not interfere." The old man sneered: "This world is being shrouded in darkness. Your arrival is the best opportunity to change this world. Although I can claim to be your kind, in fact I am not like you.
It’s a little bit different in nature. Although I have huge power, I can’t interfere with anyone’s free will. So, no matter what these stupid humans are doing, or how they lead the world to destruction, I can’t do anything. I can only
Watching from the sidelines.
But you are different, Your Majesty King Arthur. I tampered with you when you came to this world, allowing you to have your own free will and the right to interfere in this world. No matter what you plan to do to this world next
Whatever, as long as it is good for this world, please go ahead and do it. ------And I will continue to watch you from the side."
"Sounds like a stalker..." Arthur rolled his eyes at the old man.
"Hahaha, you can say that too." The old man replied jokingly.
"So, to be honest, if you are the god of this world," Arthur then asked tentatively: "You must know the whereabouts of my queen Greenville, right? Why do you have to go around so many detours? Can't you just tell her the whereabouts of her?"
Tell me the information?"
"Hahaha, this is a good question." The old man rolled his eyes: "The reason why your lover was summoned to this world is entirely because one of my old rivals is causing trouble. I can tell you
Where is she now and in what capacity is she operating? However, you cannot take her away. Before her true mission is achieved, my old opponents will try to retain her."
"Who is your old rival...?"
"You know, kid?" The old man did not answer Arthur's question directly, but made another condition: "You help me, and I will help you. When all this ends smoothly, when the girl has achieved her goal
After the mission, I promise that I will send you back to your original world safely and safely. Do you agree?"
"Why does it sound like I have no other choice at all?" Arthur was slightly dissatisfied: "Okay, let's do what you suggested. It's better than me searching aimlessly in this strange world alone."
Greenville's good. I just hope you don't lie to me, otherwise I will definitely make you regret it."
"I promise not to lie to you, kid." The old man smiled and said, "Integrity is one of my many virtues."
Arthur was doubtful: "But do you want me to believe a person who is not even willing to tell his name? Humph."
"You know, kid?" The old man then added: "Although it's not convenient to tell you my real name, you always need a way to call me, right? You can call me [J], which should be
It’s the most appropriate way to address us."
Arthur couldn't help but frown: "[J]? That's not even a name------"
"Don't worry about such details." The old man smiled and said: "Okay, that's basically what I have to explain. Your companion is almost coming back, so I'll leave first and won't disturb your discussion."
After speaking, the mysterious old man J transformed into an old man with silver hair and white robes. The robe looked like a magician's outfit, but also like some kind of monk's missionary attire. Because the robe was so white and flawless
, it reflected the firelight, and suddenly Arthur's eyes were almost blinded. The young man just turned his head subconsciously to avoid this dazzling light. After getting used to it, he turned around and wanted to complain, but the mysterious old man had already
He disappeared without a trace and was never seen again.
"It really comes and goes in such a hurry." Arthur couldn't help complaining.
"Your Majesty?" At the same time, Merlin's crow shadow also came in from outside the cave, "I seemed to see a bright light from a distance. Did something happen just now?"
"Can't you see an old man running out of here?" Arthur couldn't help asking.
"No, my Harry flew in all the way from outside and didn't see anything." Merlin replied.
"So he can teleport." Arthur couldn't help but hum. Although the logical analysis should be like this, the mysterious old man J should have used teleportation to leave the cave. However, his intuition told Arthur that things seemed to be far more than that simple.
.
Something very unusual is happening in this different world hundreds of years later. Arthur can feel that a violent and bloody storm is quietly brewing.