The werewolf boy Bediwell also got up from the ground. Although his whole body was tortured by pain, he unexpectedly found that he was still alive.
The werewolf boy Bedivere, who should have exhausted his Kama (destiny) and "never existed", survived because of some greater miracle.
Surprised, he looked at the tiger-man boy Albert not far away, and immediately ran to him happily, involuntarily wanting to hug him: "Al! Al! You're still alive? That's great!"
But the tiger man boy turned back in doubt, looked at the bloody and dirty werewolf in front of him, and pushed hard: "Uh, who are you? You are so dirty, don't come to make friends with me, I don't know you."
you!"
"Well, what?" Bediwell, who was pushed away, couldn't help but look surprised: "Albert, it's me, Bedi! Don't you recognize me?!"
"Bedi? Who is Bedi..." The confusion on Albert's face deepened. He tried to recall and find from his memory the characters named "Bedi" he had met in his life, but he couldn't think of any of them.
Can't get up.
"Sorry, you really got the wrong person. I have never seen you, let alone a person named 'Bedi'." The tiger boy asserted, "So... uh, goodbye?"
Hearing all this, the werewolf boy was shocked.
Arthur, who was not far away, watched all this without making a sound. He was also wondering, who was this werewolf boy who suddenly appeared?
Unwilling to give up, Bedivere turned to the fishman prince and asked: "Tristan, do you still recognize me? It's me, Bedivere!"
"Who?" The fish-man prince became even more confused. He was already extremely confused about his appearance in this place. Suddenly, such a strange face came up to him and asked such a strange question, which made him even more confused: "You
Who is this kid? He’s so dirty and smells like a beast. Don’t come close, okay?”
Bedivere was stunned. Still not giving up, he went over to find Ivan again: "Ivan! You should know me, right?"
"Sir, please be careful..." Bedivere's face was so close that Ivan felt dirty and quickly pushed the werewolf boy away: "I really don't know you."
Bediwell was about to cry: "What are you doing! Don't joke with me, okay? This kind of joke is not fun at all!"
"...I never joke with strangers." Ivan whispered, holding his nose with his other hand, as if he disliked the bad smell of Bedivere.
The werewolf boy who almost collapsed took a few steps back and wandered alone among the crowd, trying to find someone who could recognize him. This group of people was so familiar to him, but now they were extremely strange. They all expressed disapproval.
Meet Bedieville.
"Who is that guy?" Tristan walked up to Ivan and asked in a low voice: "Is he crazy? Why do you go around asking people if they know him?"
"Let's not talk too much about other people's affairs." Ivan wiped the blood on his face, "No! I can't remember... I don't know why I appeared in such a place. It was Arthur who did it.
Is it a good thing?"
The scene where everyone challenged the God of Destiny just now is still vivid in my mind. Everything seemed to be just a dream, but the feeling of fighting was extremely real. Yi Wen, who was slashed several times by the God during the battle, is still in pain.
"Arthur..." Bedivere walked around timidly in front of the King of Knights and asked in a low voice: "Could it be...even you have forgotten me?"
"You are so bold and unruly, how dare you call His Majesty by his first name!" Palinlor roared at the side, his sword almost unsheathed.
"Stop, Palin Lore!" King Arthur stopped the Heavenly Knight.
He slowly turned around and looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar werewolf boy.
Bedivere was wearing black dragon armor. The black dragon armor seemed to be the armor that had been uniformly prepared by Arthur's knights. However, it was shattered due to long battles, leaving only a few scattered pieces of armor.
The silver hair of the werewolf boy was covered in blood, and he had obviously experienced a great battle.
However, Arthur could not remember that the werewolf boy was among the spirits he had just summoned to contend with Kama's Seat.
There is no direct or indirect evidence to prove that Bedivere is someone Arthur knows.
Bedivere seemed to appear out of thin air, "a person who should not exist."
"I'm sorry, I really don't know you." Arthur suppressed the doubts in his heart and whispered: "But thank you for your hard work. The rescue fleet is coming soon. Come back with us and have a good rest."
The werewolf boy nodded in disappointment, his big blue eyes gradually becoming vacant and lifeless. Arthur was still as gentle to him as before, but this was not the answer he wanted.
Really no one knows Bedivere anymore.
In order to activate the [Fourth Miracle---Kama (Destiny) Creation], he exhausted his own Kama (destiny), and Bedivere became a "non-existent person".
His existence was completely erased from everyone's memory. No one would remember him anymore, and no one would consider him a friend anymore.
He was alone again.
The moment he understood this, the werewolf boy's heart throbbed.
No. He is already lucky.
He should have disappeared completely, but now he barely survived. Even if he is forgotten by people, he is very lucky!
Sacrifice one person and save the whole world. The dead are resurrected and the unfortunate people become happy. This transaction is already a huge profit!
But why does my heart hurt so much?
The werewolf boy who hitched a ride back to Pantorakon from the Dark Continent faced everyone's doubtful gazes with silence along the way.
This world is far different from the one he is familiar with.
This is a world that [Bedivere should not exist].
519 AD, early summer.
The previous war seemed to have happened in the last century. Today's London is enveloped in laughter and laughter.
After defeating the most terrifying monster in history, Origin Sin, and successfully forming an alliance with the orcs, human history has entered a new period of peace—at least temporarily.
Today, the king of Pantorakon officially ascended the throne, and this ancient kingdom ushered in a new dynasty.
"So, I have already been crowned, is all this really necessary?" Arthur asked doubtfully, while buttoning up his dress.
His whole body golden silk gown was made of pure hand embroidery and mixed with real gold silk, which made him look extraordinary and regal.
Wearing this royal robe on Arthur made him very uncomfortable, as if he was wearing a clown costume.
He was used to wearing armor and walking in bloody storms. Now he was asked to put on royal robes and appear in front of the general public, but he felt very awkward.
"It is necessary, absolutely." Grand Duke Hall on the side looked at the King of Knights, trying to find out what was wrong with the king's clothes until he felt that everything was fine: "Your Majesty, during the war, you may be
A brave king is supported by soldiers. However, in peacetime, you should play the role of a king well and stabilize the people's hearts."
"The people are stupid. They only know how to live in ignorance and support an existence that is much more noble than them." The Grand Duke of Lyon Dickens also said, "The majesty of the king can bring stability and happiness to the people, and drive away their anxiety and worry about the future."
Fear. Therefore, a mighty king is necessary."
Play your role well and be your king. Before the real war comes, maintain the prosperity and stability of this country. This is the responsibility of the king, a heavy responsibility that can only be shouldered by one with extraordinary strength and extraordinary will.
Arthur still has a long way to go.
"It's okay, Your Majesty." Celestial Knight Palinloar consoled him, "With Your Majesty's wisdom and His Majesty's reputation, no one in Pantora dares to dissent."
"Everything will be fine, Your Majesty." Celestial Knight Younes also said, "We have your backing."
"Yes, that's great." Arthur complained, "Even the speech notes were prepared for me, and it's still so long."
Every time he gives a speech in public, he has to memorize a long speech of tens of thousands of words. This is also one of the king's responsibilities. The road Arthur has to go is really long!
"Your Majesty, it's time." The knight who delivered the order walked into the backstage and bowed to the king.
"I know." The King of Knights groaned and walked out towards the castle's podium.
Today, the people of Pantorakon witnessed their king ascending the throne, receiving the scepter from the four celestial knights and putting on the crown.
Today, the people of Pantoraken have witnessed the peaceful age brought by the Knight King, and they are grateful.
King Arthur, wearing the crown of the Holy Spirit, stood on the highest podium of Elsenburg, as if God were coming.
It was a bright night. The sky was clear and the stars and moon were shining, adding a sacred aura to this King of Knights.
He looked down at his people with loving kindness in his eyes.
His people looked up to him with awe in their eyes.
This is King Arthur, the man who brought an end to the Dark Ages.
"Ahem." After clearing his throat, the King of Knights spoke.
"I'm sorry, I forgot the script of my speech, so I'll just say a few words." He said this at the beginning, and the people in the audience burst into low laughter.
"Is he joking?" Palinloer's face changed drastically in the background, and he was deeply afraid that the King of Knights would make a fool of himself in front of the people.
"Calm down, Your Majesty has his own way." Hall whispered. Although this was completely different from the prepared speech, it was the king's impromptu speech, but the witty king must have his own ideas, right?
"Huh huh." King Arthur on the stage chuckled: "People of Pantoraken, I have many, many things to say to you. But time does not allow, so I can only pick the most important ones."
"First of all, I want to thank you.
Without people, there is no country.
Pantorakon is a country composed of knights, and the first duty of knights is to protect the people. Without you, the knights will no longer be knights, the country will no longer be a country, and I, the king, will not be the king.
Therefore, thank you. Because of you and the people who should be protected, I have become truly powerful for the first time.
When people protect the things they cherish, they will burst out with unprecedented strength. I have deeply experienced this in previous battles.
Therefore, I just want to say that I love you, this country of knights, and this world.
People of Pantolaken, the road of life is endless. It is always bumpy and full of thorns. In your future life, you may face more suffering and greater disasters.
However, I believe in you and the people of this country. Because you are hard-working, diligent and brave; because you are united, friendly and perseverant.
So, please promise me. In your future life, no matter what kind of hardships you encounter, no matter how difficult the obstacles are, please don’t give up hope, and don’t forget love.
---Because hope is our only wealth, because love is the source of our strength."
When King Arthur said this, the audience burst into applause, and many people shed tears. King's speech was not the best, but his words were full of sincerity, a sincerity that can touch people's hearts.
That was not empty official talk, but the most sincere encouragement from the king. Listening to these words, no one would not be moved!
The speech was interrupted for a time because of the applause. Arthur waited for the applause to stop before continuing:
"From today on, we usher in a new era. The darkness will be washed away, and this country will look brand new.
From today on, this country will change its appearance. The people should not exist for the country, the country will exist for the people. It is a country that belongs to you, not the property of the Royal Family of Pantoraken.
Therefore, from today on, Pantorakan will no longer be called Pantoracan, it will be called the Holy United Kingdom of Great Britain! This country will abolish centralization and change to a constitutional monarchy!
This country should not just be my country, it belongs to each of you!
Sincere blessings to you, citizens of Great Britain!
May the glory of Great Britain always shine in the sky, and even the bloody storms cannot cover up its light!
May all citizens of Great Britain enjoy equal rights and the freedom to pursue their dreams!
May every effort you make be rewarded and every effort be rewarded!
May the darkness and coldness stay away from you, and may the light and warmth be with you!
May you always have hope and always laugh!"
Having said this, the King of Knights paused and took a deep breath.
He roared like a dragon and declared loudly:
"------It's your time!"
A declaration that brought an end to the Dark Ages in Europe.
A declaration marked the beginning of the dawn of the world.
Boom, boom, boom, boom! The applause thundered again, shaking the entire imperial capital.
One thousand, seven hundred and sixty-four salutes continued to blast in the air all night long, cheering for the king with call signs!
Fireworks keep blooming in the night sky, making the dark night sky colorful and bright as day. They are decorating the coming new era with life!
At this moment when the whole world was rejoicing and everyone was rejoicing, a werewolf boy mingled among the crowd and quietly watched the scene.
Bedivere looked at the King of Knights in the distance affectionately, his eyes full of joy, but also filled with infinite despair. He sighed softly, blessing this new era, and felt a lot, lamenting the ruthless changes of the world.
Finally, the werewolf boy turned and left, his lonely figure disappearing into the endless flow of people.