Chapter 1685 Staggered in the International Meeting Forty
Chapter 1685: Intertwining and meeting (40)
"Okay." After hearing the generous offer offered by the other party, the young black knight knight replied. Although he knew that the road ahead might be extremely dangerous, Daniel had already decided to take the risk.
"Then let's set off now." Knight Percival of the Round Table smiled calmly, helped Daniel up from the ground, and began to take the first step towards the depths of this unknown ruins.
Daniel also took the opportunity to take a look at the surrounding environment, and found that this was really a wonderful ruin. He had been walking down the stairs in darkness before, and had no way of getting a clear overview of the ruins. He even had to fall down the stairs.
At the last section of the stairs, I fainted immediately after falling down.
But now, the entire ruins seemed to have woken up, with bright lights everywhere. Moreover, there did not seem to be any fixed light source in the ruins. The light was softly and evenly emitted from the surrounding walls. Except for the one in front of Daniel's eyes, it seemed that
Outside of the corridor that extends to infinity, there seems to be no other way to go through the ruins. It is a wonderful design. But this is just right. It saves Daniel and the others the trouble of choosing branch roads--they only need to follow the
Continue to move forward along the corridor.
"Speaking of which, this place is really hidden deep enough." Pasiva, who was walking in front, chatted: "The damn ancient people like to hide their secret facilities in every corner of the world, but they are never willing to reveal them to anyone."
We, the descendants, share a little bit. What a bunch of selfish guys."
Daniel did not respond. He knew very little about the ancient people, and at most it was limited to the textbooks within the Knights. Therefore, he did not know how to evaluate these ancient races that were full of mysteries.
The only fact he knows is that there must be some earth-shattering important tools hidden in the ruins of these ancient gods and humans, which is worthy of the people of Great Britain spending so much effort and huge manpower and material resources to search for them. The people of Great Britain are actually quite hardworking.
.
The ruins are still silent. There are no fatal mechanisms, and there are no guardians of the ruins that are often seen in such ruins. There is nothing. This is an ordinary, but surprisingly quiet ruins.
"Child, have you ever thought that in fact all human beings in this world are just chess pieces?" Persiva, the Knight of the Round Table who was walking in front, suddenly said: "Each of us is actually determined.
Driven by the theory of destiny, it exists to complete its mission one day in the near future?"
"I don't understand..." Daniel replied vaguely.
"I have read your file. It should be said that I have been very interested in you since a long time ago." Parsiva continued: "My father was a knight who disobeyed orders and eventually lost his nickname. Despite this, the Knight of Great Britain
The regiment still awarded Sir Yang the title of Silver Knight. However, it is a pity that you failed to catch the last train of policy changes.
Since His Majesty King Arthur ascended the throne, the hereditary system has been greatly changed - the title of Silver Knight cannot be directly hereditary. Only when a knight is promoted to Gold Knight can the title be hereditary to his eldest son. And the eldest son
What you get is just the title of Silver Knight. If you want to benefit your descendants, you have to continue to work hard to climb up in the knights."
"Well..." Daniel responded in a low voice. He did not dare to comment too much on this.
"So, even if your father dies, he will only leave a small amount of inheritance and a false name that only belongs to him. And you can get nothing from the Knights of Great Britain. To be promoted, you have to start from the bottom."
Start and climb up bit by bit. You have suffered so much along the way. Do you feel that the Knights of Great Britain owe you a lot?"
"I...dare not say it," Daniel whispered.
"But it doesn't matter. I promise on my own honor that I will not say anything I heard from you." Pasiva promised: "Actually, you hate the Knights of Great Britain, the system here, and everything else, right?"
"
Daniel thought for a long time before slowly replying: "It is indeed a little bit."
"Have you ever regretted joining the Knights?" Knight of the Round Table Percival asked again: "I heard that in order to raise money for your mother's treatment, you even offered to the Knights to participate in a suicide mission. You have never
You returned successfully from the mission, but look what you got? Was your mother saved? Did you successfully save anyone? Or, not only could you not save anyone, but you even lost more?"
This sentence touched Daniel. He couldn't help but take a deep breath. At this moment, he thought of Bart again, and of the unkillable thing that turned into a ball of mud-like flesh. Every time he thought of
Daniel's heart would be cut by this.
"So, why do you still stay in the Knights?" Seeing that his words had an effect, Pasiva continued to fan the flames: "Why don't you leave all the things that make you painful, fly away, and do it just for yourself?"
Live? Is there anything else worth protecting for you? ------Or do you just not want to give up everything you have now? "
Daniel fell into a deathly silence again.
The two of them had passed through the corridor of the ancient ruins and came to a wonderful area. This slightly spacious hall-like place connected several areas, with corridors leading deeper into the ruins, and a small room similar to a warehouse next to it.
Everything was shimmering, but the small warehouses were so dark that it was impossible to see what was in the warehouses from the hall.
"Let's search separately." Pasiva said, "First check everything in the small warehouse, then gather in this hall and continue exploring deeper. It's easier this way. This ruins doesn't seem to have any defense system, but God knows
What dangers are hidden here? You must always be vigilant."
Daniel was a little absent-minded and just nodded perfunctorily. He and Percival split up and walked towards the small warehouse nearby.
The warehouse was very dark, and the lighting system of ancient ruins seemed to be unable to illuminate such a place. Since it was filled with a strange atmosphere, Daniel did not dare to neglect, and had already pulled out his handgun when entering the warehouse.
The lightsaber, and it still uses normal output. The green lightsaber emits green excess light, which can be used as lighting for this place. However, the fact is a bit unexpected. There seems to be something permeating the warehouse that can absorb all the light.
The moving black smoke and the light from Daniel's lightsaber were unable to illuminate the walls and ceiling of the warehouse. They only illuminated an area of about five yards around the body of the Black Iron Knight boy.
And in the place where the light cannot reach, in the thicker darkness, there seems to be a figure shaking.
No, that must be a ghost, right? If someone was there, there would be footsteps, but Daniel couldn't hear anything. That shaking figure definitely couldn't be a living person. Thinking of this, Daniel couldn't help but feel a chill running down his spine.
Weird things can happen in ancient ruins. This trivial matter is not a big deal at all. But scary things are still scary, and their nature will not change. The boy was so frightened by the mysterious shadow that he flinched for half a moment.
step.
However, the shadow also began to come out of the darkness, approaching the Black Iron Knight boy step by step. Its shape became clearer and clearer, to the point where it could be recognized.
"Dan------Ni------er------" was a thin, sinister voice, long and deep. The voice echoed in the small warehouse, but it was like the lament of a ghost.
The hair tubes stand straight up.
"Why----------" its low sigh continued: "Why------don't save me!------Why-------
-----Kill me!------＂
Normal people would normally be frightened to death when they hear the sighs of such evil spirits. However, at this moment, Daniel had a completely different reaction from normal people, with tears streaming down his face.
"Bart..." the young man replied in a low voice: "Brother doesn't know why you became like this, and he doesn't know how to change you back to your original shape. But brother promises you... no matter what
No matter how much we pay, we will definitely change you back... So, please wait patiently, okay? One day, we will be reunited as a family again...
..."
The more the young man spoke, the more sad he became. He was choked up as he spoke. However, he could not stop the human-shaped black mist from approaching. The indescribable strange thing was still approaching Daniel, and quickly pulled the young man away.
Completely swallowed.
A certain day of a certain year and a certain month.
"Hey." A ragged boy stopped another boy. Then, the ragged boy jumped off a high platform made of garbage and landed in front of the boy who was a few years older than him:
"I haven't seen you before. Are you new here?"
The other black-haired boy looked at the other person, his eyes full of frustration and humiliation: "Well. I just moved here with my family recently. The rent in this area... is relatively reasonable."
He looked at the other person again: "Have I seen you somewhere before?"
"Maybe. Or maybe not. Anyway, I have a popular face." The other boy said, and at the same time wiped his face with his hands. His action should have been the standard for ordinary people trying to get rid of dirt on their faces.
But in his case, under the wiping with his little hands that were no longer very clean, not only did the young man's face not become cleaner, but it became dirtier and more difficult to recognize.
"Hey, haven't you seen me picking up rubbish here? Do you think I'm very idle? If I don't pick up a hundred tin cans within today, grandpa won't even allow me to eat."
"This------" The older boy was confused for a moment and didn't know what to say.
"So, do you want to help me pick up tin cans? Or are you just here to laugh at me?" The boy who picked up garbage hummed: "If you want to help, come and help. Maybe I will treat you to a meal. I don't want to
If you want to help, just stay away and stay out of the way."
Just at that moment, the older boy showed a slightly disgusted expression: "But why did I------"
"Because you seem to be very idle and have nothing else to do, am I right?" The other party grinned: "And looking at the confused look on your face, I think you are desperate. So what should I do?"
Help me pick up the trash and let me treat you to dinner? Or do you want to spend the evening hungry?"
The older boy was unable to refute even a single sentence.
"Okay, very good." The older boy muttered in a low voice: "It's just picking up garbage, I just pick it up."
Anyway, before his application to join the Knights was officially approved, he had nothing to do. And now he just needs a job to vent his energy and earn some money to survive.