"Huh." King Arthur hummed, observing what Al would do next.
A bright light shot down from high in the sky, no, from the moon, and fell on Albert.
Fluid energy filled the body of the Khajiit boy, and was particularly dazzling in the morning fog. They overflowed everywhere, forming a thick white mist, surrounding Albert's side.
Al stretched out his wings, and the huge wings were like batons, indicating the changes in the white mist. The white mist began to scatter across the battlefield, and became more and more intense!
The tiger boy flapped his wings.
Wow!! White mist surged out immediately. With that concentration and range, it could no longer be called fog, it was more like a big white tsunami!
The fire in the battlefield was covered and washed away by the white waves that seemed to be alive, and became smaller and smaller! The fire weakened rapidly!
"It can actually put out fires. What on earth is that?" Arthur muttered unintentionally. e). Merlin also muttered in a low voice, "A nanoscale device that can convert entropic energy into photons and then brake it with photons."
Ultra-miniature golem. It was originally a black technology sealed by the ancients, the darkest and most dangerous part of black history. Unexpectedly, after hundreds of millions of years, it was actually used again."
"Nano Golem?" Arthur frowned: "That thing...is it omnipotent?"
"It is indeed omnipotent." Merlin looked at the gradually fading fire in the battlefield: "As long as you give them enough energy, billions of nanoscale micro-golems can achieve anything in the world. Even building a city in one night is completely impossible.
possible."
Needless to say, the heat of the flame has long been absorbed by these nano-golems and converted into photons. The heat quickly fades, and of course the fire cannot burn. For the golems, this is just a piece of cake (a big meal)!
Arthur looked at all this, with the intention to kill Albert in his heart.
Not only King Arthur, but actually everyone present, as long as they belong to the human camp, are thinking about the same thing at this moment.
------This tiger boy is a potential threat. If not handled properly, he may even bite the king's throat.
The fire gradually weakened, and the view of the battlefield began to become clearer, and the escape route could be seen. The orc army saw a glimmer of hope and fled as a matter of course. The foxes even abandoned the golem, climbed out of the cockpit, and went crazy on four legs.
run.
"Uh, Arthur?!" Kai's confused voice came from the communicator.
"Don't chase the poor bandits, let them go." Arthur ordered.
"But------"
"This is an order!"
After being told this, Kai and the others did not dare to continue killing the enemy, and had no choice but to watch the remaining troops of hundreds of thousands of orcs retreat.
The fire completely dissipated after ten minutes, leaving only the charred bodies on the ground and the smell of burning in the air.
"Ha, ha, ha..." Controlling those miniature golems seemed to be very exhausting. Albert's physical strength had been exhausted to the limit, and the fur on his body began to petrify and peel off, and his whole body was covered with pits.
, it’s really embarrassing.
"Woo!" His eyes turned black, he completely lost consciousness, and fell weakly to the ground.
Arthur quickly caught the tiger-man boy with a precise princess hug before he hit the ground.
At the same time, some kind of memory flowed into the mind of the King of Knights.
A Khajiit woman was lying on the bed. She was so emaciated due to illness. It was winter, but the woman was wearing thin clothes, and she didn't even have a quilt to keep out the cold.
Her husband, a tiger man also in ragged clothes, sat quietly in front of the woman's bed.
"What did the doctor say?" the woman asked in a low voice.
"...He has tried his best. Damn it! If only there were enough antibiotics------"
"It doesn't matter, Gilbert." The woman closed her eyes with a calm expression on her face, "I have a request...please send me to the pit of death."
"What? Do you want to die? That's where the World of Warcraft is ------"
"I know. It's because I know." The woman's voice gradually became thinner and ethereal: "This is the day when the child... is celebrating his birthday. I have nothing left to give him. But...
.If I use my dying body to feed the monsters..."
"...You're crazy!"
"I'm serious, Roble." The woman pleaded in a low voice, "No matter how hungry you are, you can't starve your child."
Let the monster eat me and feed the child with its milk;
Use my skin to keep you warm.
Only by doing this can you survive this severe winter.
Only by doing this...everything...makes sense.
Please...live."
After saying this, the woman fell asleep forever.
The man mourned quietly for ten minutes by his wife's bedside. The sound of a baby crying could be heard in the house. The baby kept making noises due to hunger and cold.
Roble took out a dagger from his waist and stabbed it into his wife's body.
Skillfully, he cut off the Khajiit woman's fur, as if he had done the same thing thousands of times.
"Don't make any noise!" He roughly threw the tiger skin that was still stained with blood on the baby, and at the same time carried the woman's body out.
At night, he came back with a bag of monster milk, but his body was covered in sporadic blood spots.
While feeding the baby, he wrapped himself and the baby in tiger skin, shivering in the cold night.
------We are the only ones left.
The death of one individual is in exchange for the life of another individual.
Everything in the world is like this.
The reincarnation of Kama (fate, destiny) is the endless cycle of life and death, cause and effect, emptiness and chaos.
------Who can tell whether it is right or wrong?
King Arthur came to his senses and landed firmly on the ground. The hallucination just now still impacted his mind.
The King of Knights looked at the unconscious Albert—two lines of tears were seeping out of the corners of the tiger boy's eyes.
"Mom..." the tiger boy muttered in his sleep.
Arthur was not moved. Even if the other person's life experience was tragic, the King of Knights had no reason to pity him.
However, he admired the woman's dedication. Out of this pure admiration, the King of Knights completely gave up the idea of killing Roble and his son.
He picked up the tiger boy and walked to Merlin: "Have you not cured this guy yet?"
The mage smiled bitterly: "If Your Majesty hadn't impulsively chopped off both arms of this tiger, I could have cured it faster."
"...It's so noisy." The King of Knights ordered through the communicator, "Kay, Fleur, Leon Dickens, you go back to Brindisi with me. Palinloer will continue to stay here.
If there is any news, please notify me immediately."
"But, Your Majesty------"
"You can stop it, right?" King Arthur put on a tough attitude. He had no time to argue with Palinloer: "I can come to the rescue in just one hour, just hold on here for a while."
Moreover, after the disastrous defeat in this battle, it is difficult to imagine that the orcs will have any large-scale invasion in the short term. Prague should be safe - for the time being.
"Your Majesty." Bors, who was hovering in the air, also landed with Elaine.
"You're here just in time. You can stay and help defend the city." Arthur saw that it was unreasonable for the Grand Duke Palinlohr to defend Prague alone, so he added Boles in, "------Okay."
"?" He asked Master Merlin tentatively.
"Of course." Merlin winked at the Draconian Golem. He had just spent a lot of effort to repair Bors, and he should have let Bors rest for a while.
But since the Dragon Golem has lost the key to the World Wall, it actually has little use value. It might as well be placed in Prague to defend the city.
No. Maybe this was a clever move. Boles happened to stay to guard Stonehenge. There was some premonition that told Merlin that they would still need Stonehenge.
King Arthur glanced at Elaine. The dragon boy was huddled behind Bors, revealing half of his face to peek at the King of Knights.
"If you want to stay, just stay." Arthur had already guessed the dragon boy's thoughts, "Just don't cause trouble, kid."
The King of Knights then directed the Grand Duke of Lyon Dickens: "Take Robl with you and wait until you return to Brindisi."
"As you command, Your Majesty." Celestial Knight Leon Dickens picked up the unconscious Khajiit leader, "But why Brindisi?"
"Because Greenville is there." Arthur said without thinking.
Everyone cast a subtle look at the King of Knights.
King Arthur immediately sensed the disharmony in the atmosphere at the scene and immediately changed his words: "Because Greenville has superb medical skills and can save this guy."
"Pfft...of course, Your Majesty." Grand Duke Lyon Dickens smiled slyly and jumped on the iron horse.