At the same time, the Holy United Kingdom of Great Britain.
It took seven years, and with the help of countless golems, the magnificent first royal capital, Holy Camelot, was finally rebuilt.
The white royal capital is spotless and made of countless white jade stones. The walls and lanes are all carved with exquisite reliefs of holy lilies, and every brick and stone is chiselled with exquisite historical paintings. There are also exquisite historical paintings in the gaps between the white jade bricks.
Gilded with pure gold, it adds brilliant golden light to this white royal city.
In addition to the white and golden colors that contrast with each other, there are also a large number of plants planted in the city. They are lined up in rows and decorate the royal city with green, becoming the third main color of Camelot.
Whether they are tall and majestic trees or petite and lovely shrubs, every branch and branch of them is neatly pruned, like a group of standing soldiers.
Under the sunlight, the white-frosted royal city exudes a sacred aura, as if its desolation never existed and everything was just a nightmare.
Twelve years ago, the big explosion completely destroyed this royal city, leaving only monsters and ghosts raging. Today, twelve years later, it has restored its former prosperity, even to a higher level than its original prosperity, with majestic luxury to the extreme.
Seeing all this, the King of Knights was deeply moved and surprised, unbearably happy and furious.
"Is this... really the Camelot I know?! Why was it rebuilt so quickly? I clearly ordered that only the minimum budget be allocated to the reconstruction project of Camelot?"
"Your Majesty." The knight behind the king, Grand Duke Lyon Dickens, who is also a knight of the Round Table, explained calmly: "Your Majesty does not want to burden the people of Great Britain. We can understand this. But
, the reconstruction of Camelot did not draw much budget from the treasury.
Firstly, it costs almost nothing to drive the golems, and the golems are provided by Your Majesty, your sister, Ms. Vivian;
Also, most of the costs for reconstruction came from donations from Britannian citizens and European countries. They have nothing to do with allocations from the national treasury."
"Really?" The King of Knights was confused for a while.
"Really." Grand Duke Hall, a knight of heaven and a knight of the Round Table, also interjected: "Even if your majesty can't trust Lyon Dickens, please believe me. After the donation, the total amount is 3 billion.
The gold coins were all donated by citizens of Great Britain, as well as Rome, Iceland, France, Germany, and other European countries.
Your Majesty, you have made such a great contribution to this world. When I heard that the royal city was going to be rebuilt, many people in the world rushed to contribute money and efforts for the reconstruction."
"Really..." King Arthur snorted, trying to find more things worth complaining about.
"My father Uther once launched the ultimate magic - nuclear fusion - in Camelot. Thanks to that, he not only blew up the entire city, but also caused a mutation in the photons near the city. Received the mutation
Under the influence of photons, many strange and unimaginable creatures have appeared.
---Are you sure you have completely eliminated the mutated photons? Are you sure this city is habitable and safe enough?"
"Definitely, one hundred percent sure." Palin Lohr, another Heavenly Knight and also a Knight of the Round Table, said, "Before starting the reconstruction, Hall and I slaughtered all the monsters in the ruins of the old city overnight.
It's clean. The mutated photons were cleaned up by Prime Minister Merlin himself. Your Majesty can go to Merlin to confirm. But he should have told us that [everything is normal]."
"Hmm..." The young Wang thought for a while again.
Everything was normal. The white royal city suddenly appeared in front of the king's eyes. It looked so pleasing to the eye, but---
"I don't understand something---" Wang was angry, "I have done such a big move for you, but I don't even know about it?!"
The heavenly knights looked at each other and smiled, as if they were playing a big joke on the king. Now that the prank was successful, they couldn't help but feel complacent.
"You don't need to worry too much, Your Majesty." Heavenly Knight Younes suppressed a smile and explained: "Anyway, it didn't cost much, and the royal city was built just like this. Isn't it pretty good? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha---"
The King of Knights was still sulking, and had some slight remarks about the "surprise gift" sent by the four celestial knights. But the royal city had been built, and there was no way to tear it down and rebuild it, so he had to accept it happily.
"I hope it's not a shoddy project." King Arthur was still dissatisfied and complained again.
The heavenly knights snickered behind the king. The royal city was built stronger than any city in history, and the building materials used were the best.
"Your Majesty, when will we move the capital?" Grand Duke Hall suddenly asked.
"Should the capital be moved immediately? Are the citizens of Great Britain not mentally prepared for the sudden move of the capital?"
"Your Majesty." Leon Dickens leaned into the king's ear and whispered: "Don't forget that part of the Round Table system is still buried underground in Camelot. The sooner the defenses here are set up, the more at ease we will be."
"That's right." Wang thought for a while, "Okay, let's make arrangements right away and hold the capital relocation ceremony at the end of this month. I hope the citizens won't be uneasy about this."
"Oh, they won't." Grand Duke Palinlor said with a smile, "It's the money they donated. They are eager to see the completion of the new royal city immediately so that they can live in it."
Such a huge town is enough to accommodate 10 million people. What comes to the mind of the Knight King at this moment is the scene of people living and working in peace and contentment in a white and neat city.
This is not a bad idea. This is the scene that the kings of Pantolaken---no, the kings of Great Britain wanted to show.
A peaceful and prosperous age is coming soon.
However, beneath this peace, the world is still turbulent.
A red shadow appeared in the square of the royal city. When the King of Knights noticed it, it was already slowly walking towards the King of Knights.
"What is that? A golem?" King Arthur's eyes fell on the strange red shadow.
Completely different from the busy golems around him, the red figure looked very graceful. His movements seemed aimless, and he seemed to deliberately slow down and approach the king.
When the King of Knights could see the shadow clearly with his eyesight, he gasped.
That was not a golem, let alone a human being. That thing was so weird that it was indescribable.
It was covered in a tattered red cloak, and the crimson color on it had not faded over countless years, but instead became more dazzling.
The hood on the cloak is large and long, covering the face of this strange creature, so that people can only see a black shadow on its face.
The cloak dragged lightly on the ground. The "creature" was floating in the air. It had no legs!
These alone are enough to make people feel the weirdness and ominousness of this strange creature. But it is far from enough. This creature in a red cloak holds a large scythe about ten feet long and glowing with a cold black light in its hand!
"What on earth is that?" The King of Knights and his knights had already drawn their swords alertly.
"Hall, the heterogeneous photons here have been purified. Is this absolutely true?" the King of Knights confirmed again.
"It's absolutely true. It was said by Prime Minister Merlin himself." Grand Duke Hall replied, "If you don't believe me, you can call and ask---"
"Now is not the time!" the King of Knights interrupted the Grand Duke. The red shadow was getting closer and closer. It definitely came with bad intentions!
Seeing the knights at war with each other and looking at him with hostility, the red shadow opened its arms.
Under the red cloak, made of white bones, pure bone arms emit a red mist.
The red mist spread at an incredible speed, covering everything around before Arthur and others could take precautions!
The red mist made everyone feel trance-like. This mist has a powerful hypnotic effect!
What's even more troublesome is that the red mist infected the surrounding golems, and they immediately became the subordinates of the red shadow. Dozens of golems surrounded the King of Knights and others!
Assassin! There is no doubt that it is coming straight towards King Arthur. This red shadow is definitely an assassin!
The golems, which were originally used for construction, were not equipped with any weapons, but they had huge fists and small photon daggers for cutting stone. These originally non-lethal things became sharp under the infection of the red mist.
The sharp claws, the murderous lightsaber!
The golems rushed forward like crazy!
"Hall, Younes, Palinlor...and who else, you should concentrate on dealing with the golem. That red shadow, I will personally come to ask for advice!"
"Your Majesty, you definitely did it on purpose." Lyon Dickens groaned in a dumbfounded voice, and at the same time raised his sword to attack.
While the four celestial knights were fighting with the golems, King Arthur also rushed forward and fought against the crimson shadow.
After seven years, the King of Knights once again faced a real opponent.
The Sword of the Holy King in his hand drew several golden sword lights, but they were all dodged by the dark red shadow. The thing floated in the air, although it was ten feet high, but it was extremely agile---because it was just floating, not
Use your legs to move!
"Hmph, this ghost looks like the legendary God of Death!" Arthur swung his sword and attacked fiercely, leaving no room for his opponent to breathe: "Say something quickly! Are you an assassin sent by Morgan?
?!＂
The red god of death remained silent, dodging while waving a huge scythe to block counterattacks. The scythe was deadly and terrifying, with an invisible sense of intimidation. Even King Arthur had to be careful to dodge the scythe's attack trajectory!
The fierce attack and defense between the two lasted for hundreds of rounds, but these hundreds of rounds were completed within one minute. King Arthur did not show any fatigue, and the other party did not seem to show any fatigue at all!
"Ha!" The King of Knights drew out the King's Sheath and struck it, deflecting the opponent's sickle, and at the same time activated [Spell Breaker]!
A flash of golden light blinded the eyes of everyone around him.
"Your Majesty!" the heavenly knights complained one after another.
"Sorry!" The King of Knights had already rushed forward and slashed out with his sword. The Holy King's sword turned into a thirty-foot-long golden blade, directly cutting the red god of death in half!
No, not cut in half?
There is no part below the "waist" of that thing at all, it is just a cloak! It was cut off, and the long spine was exposed above the waist!