Darkness gradually descended, swallowing up everything the young man knew.
His past, present, and future are all missing, and all that is left is boundless darkness and infinite void.
Living becomes never living, denying all existence, pure chaos and silence.
Such a world is really terrible (sad).
"Ah!" After having a nightmare, the werewolf boy Bedivere suddenly opened his eyes, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and the sweat seeped out from the ends of his hair, making his hair sticky and messy.
"Are you awake?" a voice asked.
The werewolf boy was still confused. He looked at the young knight in front of him who was slightly older than him. He was stunned for half a quarter of an hour before he gradually remembered everything that had happened before.
"here it is......?"
"The base of the Knights of the North Sky of Pantorakon." Knight Arthur answered briefly.
"How long have I been unconscious?"
"One week."
"A week?!" The werewolf boy was startled and almost jumped up from the hospital bed, but the pain suppressed him.
"...The village. What's the situation in the village?"
"I'm sorry, there are no survivors except you." The knight looked indifferent, as if the life and death of the villagers had nothing to do with him: "The bodies that can be found have been properly buried."
"Really?" Bedivere's face was filled with gloom, "Thank you, young knight. I owe you a favor."
"No [young knight], I am Silver Knight Arthur Kelton." Knight Arthur said, "Have a good rest. The therapist said that your bones have regenerated successfully, but if you move around, you might be missing something."
Bones will also break."
"No," the werewolf boy endured the pain all over his body and got up, "I want to see your leader."
Arthur sneered disdainfully: "Oh, do you think the Heavenly Knight will receive you so easily?"
"Don't laugh! This matter is very important!" the werewolf boy said hurriedly, "The guys from the Fang Clan plan to open [the grandwall]!"
"The wall of the world?" Arthur cast his gaze out the window, "You mean [the end of the world]?"
At the far end of the sky, an ancient wall rises from the ground, extending into deep space and continuing on the endless horizon. It isolates all life on earth from this walled land and isolates the entire earth.
Divide into two halves.
Arthur looked out the window at the looming shadow of the wall in the distance.
Is there really an end to the world?
"No matter what you call it, that thing is the [Wall of the World]." Bedivere continued, "Since you know about the Wall of the World, you should also know that thanks to that thing, Eastern Europe has such a
A large area of [Underdark], where the sun can only be seen for six hours a day, the entire Underdark is either a barren wasteland or a poisonous swamp filled with miasma."
"------I know. The living environment of the Hungarians is indeed very harsh, so you continue to invade the Glorious Region (Western European countries) to snatch food and weapons." The young knight said to Bai Bai.
"That's not right! Only the Fierce Fang tribe is being robbed, and most of the other races are living peacefully in the Dark Territory!" Bedivere defended the orcs, "Although life is difficult, everyone lives it honestly and uses it.
Those limited resources will survive from generation to generation until-----"
"until?"
"Until one day, the Romani tribe (fox tribe) discovered an ancient ruins. They interpreted the information in the ruins and discovered a fact that made them furious.
[The Wall of the World] did not originally exist. It was built by your ancestors, the Angnus, Celts, Romans, Egyptians... and other ancient people. The orcs originally
They were slaves of ancient people and were forced to undergo genetic modification. The purpose was to let them live in the dark area and manage the wall of the world."
"Why? It's just a broken wall, is it so important?" Arthur asked puzzledly.
"No one knows. Some people say that the end of the world is outside the wall of the world, and the wall of the world is used to block the chaos from the end of the world. Some people say that the world has no end, and the other side of the wall of the world is the east.
The golden continent where gold is everywhere and where food and wine are endless."
"------Both assumptions sound like lies." Arthur sneered disdainfully.
"Whatever the truth is," Bedivere continued, "many people among the orcs believe that the Wall of the World should be opened. It doesn't matter what is on the other side of the wall; what matters is that as long as the wall no longer exists, the Underdark will
With more sunshine, everyone's life will not be so difficult."
"It's a good idea. However, this idea is originally impossible. Are you talking about the wall of the world? No matter how powerful the attack is, you can't scratch a trace.
An incredibly hard giant wall. We probably won’t be able to surpass the technology of the ancients in another thousand years."
"Of course it can't be opened with forceful means." Bediwell said mysteriously, "But what if I told you that there is a key that can open it?"
"key?"
"The magic emblem that is guarded by the seven orc clans and passed down from generation to generation among the clan leaders. It is the key fragment that opens the seal of the wall of the world. The seven fragments are put together to form a complete key."
Arthur looked into the werewolf boy's heart with sharp eyes: "That's why the tiger people are hunting you, right?"
"Well, you know it. My clan has been exterminated, and I am probably the only survivor in my clan. I can't tell you where my clan's key fragments are, but other key fragments have fallen into the Fierce Fang clan.
in hand.
Originally, four of the seven major clans did not agree to open the World Wall. But those despicable Fierce Fang clansmen! ------They plotted against the clan leaders while they were attending the clan meeting, and the key fragments of the clan leaders were lost like this.
Was robbed.
My father...the patriarch of our clan, predicted that he would be killed before the meeting, and gave me the last key fragment for safekeeping in advance, thus preventing the final fragment from falling into the hands of the Fang Clan.
But our clan was immediately besieged by the Fierce Fang Clan, and was finally exterminated."
"I see. You've had a hard time, too." The knight said disapprovingly. He didn't show any mercy, or maybe he never knew what mercy was: "Then, I just need to take the key in your hand."
If the fragments are hidden, the Hungarian plan will never be implemented? Wouldn't that be simple? If you are hidden in the Knights of Pantoraken all the time--"
"Will it go so smoothly?" Bedivere sighed desperately, "The orcs, including the three clans that originally supported the plan, plus the other three clans who lost their clan leaders and were afraid of being exterminated, had no choice but to support the plan. They
Altogether there were three million troops.
Each orc's combat effectiveness is stronger than that of you humans.
Even if you form a coalition army with European countries, the number of people will not exceed two million, and you will still be unable to balance this huge gap in military strength.
In the past, they did not make particularly conspicuous moves against the Western European countries in order not to alert others. But now, they have become aware of my existence, and will attack at all costs in order to get the last key fragment in my hand. ---
---What should you do then?"
Arthur looked at Bedivere with no trace of emotion on his face: "At that time, I had no choice but to kill them all."
"------Are you serious? Are you crazy?!"
Arthur remained silent. But the werewolf boy could tell from the knight's eyes that what he said was not just casual talk.
This young knight, at least he had seriously considered the almost crazy idea of fighting an army of millions of orcs by himself.
Crazy?
The knight in front of him could indeed kill the tiger leader with one sword very easily.
The leader, who Bedivere had no chance of winning, was indeed killed instantly by this seemingly powerless young knight with a simple and almost boring method.
------Who is this? The trump card of the Knights of Pantorakon?
------Or should we say that the knights of Pantoraken are all so strong, as strong as monsters?!
Maybe, there really is still a glimmer of hope.
Maybe, everything is not as bad as imagined.
The werewolf boy climbed out of bed and knelt on the ground: "Knight Arthur, please teach me swordsmanship. I want to become stronger, no, I have to become stronger, I must stop the orcs."
Arthur was at a loss for a while: "Even if you ask me to teach you, I don't know how to start. My swordsmanship is... quite special. It is a technique developed to match my own physique. Even if others
Even if you force yourself to learn it, you won’t be able to achieve its intended effect.”
The knight paused.
"Uh, by the way. I can't teach you [my] swordsmanship, but I know a person can teach you the swordsmanship [that belongs only to you]."
"A swordsmanship that only belongs to me...?"
"That's right. That person is a genius [instructing others in martial arts]." Arthur said.