Harry Potter Hello Dark Lord

Roland was thinking excitedly. At this moment, Roland discovered that there was a comrade in the 'King-Respecting Faction' camp on the left who had the same expression as hers watching a show, with eyes full of 'fuck him! Beat him!

He's a bitch! Just kill a few of them and you'll be fine!'

A closer look revealed that he was an acquaintance, and seemed to have noticed Roland's gaze. The girl in the crowd, wearing fiery red armor, couldn't help but look back at Roland. The two looked at each other with a smile that they both understood.

The exchange between the two was fleeting, and then they calmed down in a tacit understanding, with no joy or anger on their faces.

Seeing that blood was about to splatter in the main hall, Merlin coughed twice and said.

"Paladin of Cologne, why are you angry? The blond king just mentioned a possibility! I firmly believe in the loyalty of Paladin of Cologne, but this matter is of great importance and I have to be wary of the fact that there is a traitor in the royal court."

"Fuck you! If you want to throw dirty water, just come here and make all the twists and turns like a bitch!"

Seeing the tense situation below, King Arthur shouted angrily: "That's enough! The traitor's matter naturally needs to be strictly investigated, and you are not allowed to point fingers at will!"

"My king, I request you to investigate the traitor!" Cologne strode forward and knelt down on one knee and said solemnly.

Seeing Cologne's request, the blond king couldn't sit still anymore. He took a step forward and said loudly: "My king, the Templars are unparalleled in combat, but investigation and analysis are not their area of ​​expertise, so I would like to ask my king to take this order."

Leave it to me in time, and I will definitely give my king a satisfactory answer within a month."

"Fuck your mother! Gold-haired King, leave it to you so that this mad dog of yours can bite us? All four of our old Templar brothers were killed by you bunch of gutter rats! I'm going to do it today

Put your words here, if you investigate this matter, I will be the first to kill you, and then put myself in jail to accept the punishment!"

An old man in black armor behind Cologne roared angrily. The old man was a handsome old man with muscles all over his body, but there was a terrifying scar from his left eye to the right corner of his mouth. His entire left eye was blind, and his round right eye gave people a chilling feeling.

feeling.

Although King Arthur's face could not be seen clearly at this time, everyone could see King Arthur's helplessness as he looked at King Arthur helplessly holding his head with his hands.

The audience instantly started an endless quarrel, and the theatergoers looked very interested.

Roland's expression of excitement was completely undisguised. As the saying goes, extreme joy brings sorrow. At this moment, King Arthur noticed Roland watching the play. He sat up straight unconsciously, and then shouted: "Okay! Stop arguing.

!Leave the investigation of the traitors to Captain Roland of the Death Knights. I believe that Captain Roland will enforce the law impartially and impartially."

Roland was instantly petrified on the spot, and the smile at the corner of his mouth solidified little by little, and then turned into a sad look on his face.

At this time, Roland is going to be a Spartan. What the hell is this? Let a young man investigate another young man. This plot is a bit magical! King Arthur thinks so highly of me, am I rebelling or not?

How about continuing to rebel?

What does this old boy King Arthur mean? Why do I feel that this guy is a troublemaker... The more Roland thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. King Arthur seemed to be like her from beginning to end, just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.

It feels like.

While Roland was thinking, a knight next to him poked Roland: "Why are you so stunned? Hurry up and reply!"

"Oh, oh, I will definitely live up to my orders!"

King Arthur nodded and looked at Merlin: "What else does the Archmage want?"

Merlin glanced at Roland, his eyes cold, and then looked at King Arthur, with a faint flash of anger, which was then suppressed by him.

"Twelve Holy Knights are connected with each other. Only when twelve people gather together can the strongest power of the Holy Sword be unleashed. This is also the last trump card of the Royal Court. Now that three Templar Knights are missing, the vacancies must be filled as soon as possible. I suggest

Re-select the candidates for the Paladin and complete them as soon as possible!"

King Arthur nodded: "Well, indeed! The vacancy of the Paladin is not a trivial matter. If the chief knight had not disappeared, there would not have been civil strife twenty years ago. However, the requirements for becoming a Templar are extremely strict, and the age must not exceed twenty years old, and

I need to be recognized by the Twelve Holy Swords of the Royal Court, do you have anyone to recommend?"

The blond king hurriedly stepped forward and said: "My king, I have three recommendations. The First Mercy Knights have recently emerged a genius, George Stade. He directly awakened the 'Creed of Mercy' and the Holy Sword of the Royal Court when he was awarded the title.

"Pity" resonated. A person who implements the Knight's Creed in this way is qualified to be a Paladin! The most important thing is that he is still very young, only seventeen years old, and has just graduated from Hogwarts."

"Can resonate with 'compassion'... Well! Try your best to train him, I agree that he will become a member of the Paladins!" King Arthur directly agreed to the proposal of the blond king. Seeing this, the blond king's face soothed, and even Merlin's expression on the side also changed.

It has relaxed a lot.

Then the blond king continued: "Second, the youngest son of the leader of the Humble Knights, Roshane Bosk. That little guy has a good foundation. He passed all the knight trials and became a knight at the age of only twelve.

He is a member of the Humble Knights. At the age of fifteen this year, he already possesses the eighth level of magic power and is loyal to the royal court!"

"Loschen, I have the impression that I personally awarded him the medal on the day he was awarded the medal. You can let him try it!" King Arthur agreed casually.

The blond king couldn't help but smile and spoke again: "The third one..."

"Wait!" the old knight Cologne interrupted the blond king: "When did the royal court become your blond king's dictum? No matter what, the new generation of Templars are our apprentices, and we have to wait and see before accepting them.

How do you look on your face? You have already lost three Templars, how much resources have been wasted! Doesn’t the blond king need to reflect on this?"

"When King Arthur appointed us, we had the right to recommend five of the twelve paladins. Is it possible that the Knights of Cologne want to disobey my king?" The blond king frowned and looked at Cologne.

Cologne ignored the other party, but stepped forward and saluted King Arthur respectfully: "My King, it turns out that the Honor Council is not suitable for training Paladins. The loss of three Paladins in a row is a big deal! My King is kind and there is no punishment.

You don’t want to say anything anymore, it’s really inappropriate for you to recommend three more people!”

The blond king was speechless. At this moment, Merlin said: "Are the Knights of Cologne planning to get a spot back? Six hundred years ago, the leader of the Death Knights of the Twelve Holy Swords died and was 'unknown' and lost. Thirty years ago, the chief knight disappeared.

We took away the 'Holy Light', and now there are only ten handles. You have seven places, aren't you satisfied with holding six handles?"

Merlin's voice was cold and without any emotion, but everyone present could sense that the atmosphere was becoming increasingly tense.