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Chapter 2238 Dark Forest (2)

Chapter 2238 Dark Forest (2)

[The world we live in is a dark forest. In this forest, everyone is a hunter with a bow and arrow, carefully sneaking. Once an opponent is discovered, he will immediately draw the bow and arrow to hunt him. Hunting and

Being hunted is only a matter of seconds.]

"Bedi, what is going on?" When there was no one else around, Arthur asked: "Why are we in this place? Aren't we going to London? What happened before?"

"Arthur, are you asleep again?" Bedivere was willing to speak at this time: "Didn't we go to London before? You also had contact with the nobles in London...

Check...what count is this? Sorry, I can't remember those complicated names."

"Have I been to London?" The King of Knights was shocked: "I have no such memory at all. The last thing I remember was falling asleep in a hotel in Penzance Port."

"Merlin also said that you might become like this." Bedivere didn't seem surprised by this: "The impact of this other world on you is getting more and more serious, but we can't find the reason. We can only

Let things continue to deteriorate. Now we are racing against time. Either we complete the task and leave this other world quickly, or you watch yourself being eroded by this other world, completely forgetting your true identity, and being completely lost in this other world.

middle."

"Damn------" The blond boy covered his head with his hand and unsheathed his sword with the other hand. As the path went deeper, the vegetation in the black forest became denser and the surrounding area became darker and darker. This

This kind of dimness may have no effect on the great white wolf Bedivere, who has night vision, but Arthur can't see anything clearly and can only use the light from the Seraph's Holy Sword to illuminate the way forward.

"How long has it been since we set off from Penzance?" Arthur asked again.

"Not long, only two months."

"Damn it! Isn't that long? I lost my memory for two whole months?!" Arthur exclaimed.

Bedivere disagreed: "Calm down, Arthur. Maybe you just can't remember it for a while - this has happened several times before - but then you will remember everything.

"

"I hope so." The blond boy was still hesitant: "Well, Bedi, at least give me a brief summary of what happened before. Otherwise, I won't be able to keep up with the current progress."

"To put it simply, you set off from Penzance and went to London. You had some contact with the nobles there, but you didn't stay long." Bediwell said: "The nobles were not very able to accept you. They couldn't believe a person."

The words of a nameless, declining nobleman who appeared suddenly."

"Of course." Arthur hummed.

"So what we have to do now is to find ways to gain the trust of the landowners and nobles in various regions of the UK." Bedivere said: "The first thing to do is--of course this is your idea, Arthur-

-----It’s just to create something famous first so that Arthur can establish your prestige.”

"I understand." The blond boy nodded: "What should we do specifically?"

"Remember the [Black Death] they mentioned before?" The big white wolf grinned: "In this era of backward medical and technological development, these stupid humans think that the Black Death is a kind of witchcraft, and even think that the Black Death is a kind of witchcraft."

The Black Death was the anger of the God they believed in and used death plagues to punish sinners. Hehe, maybe this is really the case. The first two kings of England, Edward III and Charles V, were both the initiators of the invasion of France, but

All of them died from the Black Death."

"It's just bacteria and viruses. Why are you so superstitious?" Arthur hummed.

"Yes, you go explain this to them." Bedivere also hummed dissatisfied: "The idiots in this era don't even know what bacteria are."

"It's too far off topic, Bedi." The King of Knights rolled his eyes at the big white wolf: "So, does this have anything to do with what we are going to do next?"

"It is rumored that there are witches living in this [Black Forest]. The witches can use some kind of evil magic and are the source of the Black Death." Bedivere hummed: "So we came to investigate. If we can really find any clues

, and even killing one or two witches might really make you famous, Arthur?"

"At that time, you can be accepted by the group of nobles as a hero and quickly approach the core of power in this country, Earl Warwick, right?" Arthur had already straightened out his thoughts: "It's a good idea. But really

Will it go smoothly like this? Maybe there is nothing in this forest?"

"The Black Forest is a scary place. Even if you find nothing, you can go deep into this forest alone and come back alive, which is enough to become a talking point for those nobles." Bedivere replied: "This is what you said yourself, Arthur. For the time being.

Do you believe that?"

"Tsk..." Arthur was particularly puzzled. He didn't remember saying such a thing again, but the way he acted was obviously very different from his usual style. It was in this place that he felt inexplicably.

Unsatisfied, it seemed as if he had never done anything, but someone secretly arranged a way forward for him. Moreover, this person was still imitating him, a person who seemed to be himself but was not himself.

"Stop gossiping and focus on defense." Bedivere suddenly hummed: "It looks like a guest is here."

Arthur tightened his grip on the hilt of the sword. Depending on the strength of the enemy, the real blade of the Seraph Holy Sword may be unsheathed. But most of the time, only its edgeless blade (actually the scabbard) will do the trick.

Resolve the battle.

Several black figures emerged from the dark forest. Under the light of the holy sword, Arthur discovered that they were large wolves with shiny black hair, seven in total. Different from ordinary wild wolves, these wolves were extremely large.

They should be called wargs, and their eyes are emitting an evil blood-red light, so it's obvious that they are coming with bad intentions.

"Bedi, your family?" Arthur then asked: "Let them stand down."

"Are you kidding? They are not my family." The big white wolf said.

"But they are wolves. Shouldn't wolves listen to human wolves?"

"Not really. It should be said that the wolves in my territory are my dependents, but now they are far away from my territory, and these guys are not affiliated with me." Bediville said: "But look at them.

With his fierce appearance, there must be other demons controlling him behind the scenes."

"Another werewolf?"

"It's hard to say. It's possible, or it could be other demons. There are so many demons that can control animals." Bedivere hummed, "Anyway, let's focus on dealing with these guys first. Wait until they have suffered enough casualties."

, maybe the guys who are manipulating them behind the scenes will lose their composure and show up."

"Agree." Arthur then raised the Holy Sword of Seraph to fight. What they faced was just a few wargs. The real Holy Sword did not need to be unsheathed, that is, it could be fought with the blade (scabbard) without an edge.

A level that can win. Bediwell didn't even take out the magic-breaking silver sword on his back, and seemed to want to play claw sparring with these wargs. Because they didn't know who was controlling the wargs behind their backs.

What kind of demons they are, both of them plan to hide their strength to prevent their opponents from seeing their trump cards prematurely.

Wolves are creatures that like to act in groups and hunt together, so they know how to cooperate with each other and attack their opponents from several angles. As if they decided that Bedivere was stronger than Arthur, the seven wargs were actually divided into two teams.

Four wolves began to attack Bedivere, and the other three attacked Arthur. This made the King of Knights feel a little angry, but the opponent was just a beast. He only judged the opponent's strength by looking at his size. It was normal for him to be blind.

Yes, Arthur won't care about them.

"Well, by the way, it's best not to kill them if possible." Just as he was about to start fighting, Bedivere suddenly said: "After maiming them and forcing them to submit, maybe they can be tamed and become my dependents. Here in the UK, I

There are no Familia, but if there are, it will bring a lot of convenience for our future actions. Even if we can't tame my Familia, we can at least get some information from these guys."

"I will try to do it." Arthur said. The Holy Sword of Seraph has not actually been unsheathed. He originally did not intend to use the current bladeless scabbard to kill these wolves. However, the scabbard itself is made of silver.

It also has a certain lethality against demons. If you don't pay attention to the angle and timing of the attack, hitting the enemy with the scabbard can indeed kill the wargs.

Facts have proved this point - a warg who was not afraid of death happened to pounce on Arthur, thinking that this seemingly weak blond boy was easy to bully. As a result, Arthur subconsciously waved the holy sword in his hand.

, the sword blade (scabbard) was aimed at the warg's head and hit him, almost crushing the warg's skull. If it weren't for what Bedivere said before, Arthur would definitely not be able to

If you stop the force in time, fail to twist the sword in time, and hit it with the flat surface of the sword, the worg will have its head split open and will die.

No matter what, when he struck the sword, the warg flew out in the opposite direction and fell heavily to the ground with a dull sound. It was estimated that he would not be able to get up again without being unconscious for several hours. The other two wargs fell from the ground.

Attacking Arthur from the right and rear, thinking that this way he can take advantage. King Arthur is a man who has experienced many battles. If a top expert attacked him like this, he might be politely panicked, but his opponent is just an ordinary beast.

, he didn't even bother to act politely, he backhanded his sword and hit the other warg on the shoulder with the sword blade, then turned around and kicked out, stepping on the other warg with his thick leather boots.

On the wolf's forehead, the two beasts flew out at the same time and landed at the same time!

This series of actions seemed complicated, but in fact it was completed in only two seconds. It was as smooth and natural as breathing. Although the wargs who were knocked away did not die, they were hit by Arthur in the vital parts, and they all suffered for a while.

He was so badly injured that he couldn't get up for a moment, so the battle was over.

"Want to help, Bedi?" After a small warm-up fight, the blond boy's breath was not disturbed. He calmly put away his sword and asked. (To be continued)


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