Chapter 771: Exploring the Secret of the Temple (9)
The answer is unique and simple.
These are the white knights in front of Bedivere, the [spirituality] of the Knights of the Round Table - a product sublimated from their humanity.
These people are actually the Holy Spirit.
In other words, it is what the Holy Spirits looked like before they transformed!
Except for having white hair, they are almost identical to the real Knights of the Round Table!
All the clues connected together, and Bedivere understood where he was.
This is the [Pure Land of Avalon], the core of the round table system!
In addition to storing the round table system, it also plays the role of imprisoning the Holy Spirits - lest these immortal spirits run rampant in the world!
Bedivere has seen many holy spirits before, but they were all summoned from the Pure Land of Avalon. When they appeared, they took the form of various beasts or weapons.
The Holy Spirit that truly retains the [spiritual] form (human form) can only be seen in Avalon------and only when its Knights of the Round Table are still alive and the Holy Spirit has not completely lost its [humanity].
If their corresponding Knights of the Round Table die, the humanity of the Holy Spirit will gradually disappear, and it will lose its human form and become a beast without the ability to think. It will return from "human" to "beast" and wander throughout the pure land of Avalon forever.
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This is all information that Arthur has told Bedivere before. Although it was only explained briefly, the rest is up to the werewolf himself to figure out (brain) and interpret (make up).
When Bedivere saw the spirituality of the Holy Spirits with his own eyes, he was indescribably surprised.
But he used his best efforts to suppress this surprise and deliberately showed it calmly in front of everyone, so as to avoid [Shadow Walker] noticing all this and making it troublesome to explain.
In order to protect himself, the innocent werewolf boy grew up and learned to be "sophisticated".
"Well..." Albert was watching depressedly, not understanding what was going on. He knew nothing about the Holy Spirit's system. In his eyes, these were just a group of guys with albinism.
They were having a meeting: "So? What great things happened here? What happened to these white-haired guys who look like they have a lot of background?"
"You don't need to know. You just need to know that they are working seriously. That is enough. This is also the purpose of sending people to [open visits] every time."
Bedivere understood. King Arthur used the round table system to create a parliament composed only of Holy Spirits, and secretly sent people to monitor it!
The so-called politics are all dark. There is no absolutely just regime in the world.
If [people] are in power, they will definitely be biased in their political stance. All decisions made by [people] are to protect the vested interests of themselves or the groups to which they belong.
Precisely because human hearts are selfish, humble, ugly, and narrow-minded, there is no society in this world that is controlled by [people] but is completely fair.
But the gods are different.
The Holy Spirits are the incarnation of the noble personalities of the Knights of the Round Table, and they are the thoughts of good wishes. They possess absolute [kindness].
In other words, they are fair, selfless, and forthright.
Although they are [man-made gods], the Holy Spirits are to a large extent a group of good gods, a group of gods with almost no shortcomings, no selfish interests at all, and only exist to "make the world better".
Therefore, by leaving national affairs to this group of gods for a vote, Great Britain will not go down a biased and wrong path.
It is also because of this that Great Britain has achieved its glory over the years, and this glory has grown day by day, shining throughout Europe and being a favorite story in various countries.
The werewolf sighed inwardly, King Arthur is really smart.
While sighing, he also felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart. This unexplainable uneasiness seemed to tell the werewolf that there were still loopholes in this system.
Bedivere sighed again: Arthur must have the same uneasiness, so he secretly arranged for outsiders to monitor the Round Table Council.
The same thing must have been done countless times to ensure the smooth operation of this council, and [Shadow Walker] was the guide, specifically looking for anonymous groups from the private sector to "visit" this council.
Whether this kind of surveillance is useful is another matter.
After the meeting was over, the knights of the Round Table all dispersed. They were not human beings, and there was no need to be polite to each other, so they didn't even bother to say hello, they stood up and left the table, quickly retreating.
If the visit was the only purpose, then Bediwell's trip should have come to an end, right?
But, as the werewolf expected, there is more to come.
Looking at the retreating Holy Spirits, Shadow Walker breathed a sigh of relief and then said: "They are finally gone. Let's start taking action."
This man didn't just take Bediwell and the others to visit the Round Table Council. He had other plans!
The werewolf clenched his left arm, and the sacred tree seed in his arm had quietly revealed a bud, ready to be turned into a weapon and fired at any time.
If this [Shadow Walker] has evil intentions and wants to do anything to King Arthur's round table system, Bedivere will destroy him here! No matter if he is Elaine's friend or not, kill him first!
I don’t know if it’s because the werewolf hides his murderous intent too well, or because the other party is too confident in his own strength? Shadow Walker showed a completely unprepared look, opened the door and walked out of the house: “Let’s go. I’ll take you.
You go visit the core of this system. When you arrive, I have something to ask of you."
(What?!)
"Is this really okay?" Bedivere pretended not to know and asked in a tentative tone: "This seems to be a very important system. Is it really okay to let unrelated strangers come in to check it out?"
"That's why I took away your weapons." Shadow Walker had already stepped out of the door with one foot: "And don't worry, that system is immortal. Even if you use the most powerful bomb to blow it up, it will still be destroyed."
It will not be damaged at all."
(The round table system turns out to be so robust!?)
Shadow Walker smiled confidently: "If you don't believe it, you can also try to attack it with your proud arm strength. But before that, we have to get there first. --- Let's go."
Albert shrugged at the werewolf. He came here to visit with the mood of traveling around the mountains and rivers, and he didn't care to take another trip to check out the "system core".
Bedivere followed with more doubts. The mystery of the Round Table system was indeed solved, but the actions of the Shadow Walker were still a huge mystery.
What on earth is he planning?
At the same time, Vivian's research institute.
"Hal meow!!" Saifer and Seglade were alerted by the wildly ringing alarm bell, and found that their brother was not sleeping in the bed. Of course they knew where his brother would be, so they rushed over as quickly as possible.
When the two young Leopard men rushed to the basement, they saw little Hal holding the waist of the stone statue of Palamedes in a daze. The time of the young Leopard men seemed to be frozen in this moment.
"Hal meow..." Seglade called in a low voice and walked slowly towards his brother.
"No, let him go, Meow." Seifer stopped his twin brother: "Hal has the right to hug his father, Meow. This is the real hug Meow. It's too pitiful to let him keep watching through the glass."
Meow."
"But..." Seglade had already noticed the slowly increasing cracks on the stone statue. If Paramedis is not put back into the life-saving cabin immediately, I'm afraid------
No. It's too late. Without the maintenance of the life-sustaining capsule, the stone statue of Palamedes has been severely cracked. Even if the stone statue is soaked back into the life-sustaining fluid now, I'm afraid it's too late.
Lost time can never be regained, and those who are about to die will eventually disappear no matter how much they are saved.
"Seglade, let's go too, meow." Saifer whispered: "If this is dad's fate, then, even for the last time, we must... hug dad well, meow."
"elder brother..."
Two young Leopard men walked forward silently, and together with Little Hal, hugged the stone statue of Palamedes.
Father and son, brother and brother, embrace each other for the last time.
Then parting.
Bang, bang, bang, bang! A crack expanded and a stone fell down.
The cracking caused a chain reaction. The more it cracked and rocks fell, the more violent it cracked and more rocks fell!
The stone statue of Palamedes was completely cracked. These were supposed to be the blood, flesh, bones and internal organs of Palamedes, but at this moment they turned into stones of different sizes and shapes, scattered all over the ground.
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Seven years after being turned into stone, the Emerald Knight, Cetovia Palamedes, the leopard warrior of the Sailason clan, came to an end.
"Dad...Dad!" The leopard man boy looked at the broken stones on the ground and couldn't help but burst into tears: "No! Dad------"
"Hal..." Seglade hugged his brother tightly, with tears in his eyes: "Dad has left, and now we are the only three brothers left. Meow."
"Booooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! unto death..." The little black panther started crying uncontrollably. He was crying violently as his two older brothers hugged him tightly.
Saifer and Seglade also said nothing, hugged each other with their brother, knelt in front of the pile of broken stones, and cried quietly.
Then there was a burst of darkness.
When the Black Panther boy realized it, he was already in an infinite world of darkness.
"Coming?" Someone was sitting cross-legged in front of the Leopard Man boy.
In the darkness, there was only a rough outline of the man. But the little black panther had lived in the Turks for a long time, and he could easily identify that it was the outline of an Elephant Man.
Yes, that was an adult Elephant Man, tall and majestic. But the silhouette was different from any Elephant Man Hal had ever seen. There was a familiar yet unfamiliar aura about that man.
"Who are you......"
"When you gain something, it also means you will lose something." The man completely ignored the little black panther's question and said to himself: "So, I abandoned you. I'm sorry. I did it for me."
I apologize for everything."
"What are you------"
"Take it, this is a farewell gift for you. From now on, our destinies will never intersect again, and you will forget me forever."
A small bottle appeared in front of little Hal's eyes out of thin air.