My mythical world

The sea of ​​blood that swallowed the atrium was evaporated by the light, and tens of millions of blood shadow zombies howled and disappeared into ashes. The blond Charlotte watched in disbelief as her undead army was purified.

"This power."

He felt a vast and boundless divine light shine into the depths of his soul, his hands split inch by inch, and his whole body was annihilated by flying ashes. The corners of Charlotte's mouth suddenly turned upward while a faint smile appeared on his cheek. , "This ending is not bad at all."

Frostmourne is also decomposing. This legendary prince has closed his eyes forever. He has been disturbed by the ancestor's consciousness since birth. He has gained all the reputation in the world and has been spurned by thousands of people, but who really understands him? ?

The blood tide in the sky was purified by the light, and everyone present looked at this in disbelief.

Delia was stunned, and Bede was also stunned. Their eyes were looking at Angel who closed his eyes and gently waved the glorious holy sword. His waist-length blond hair was flying. At this time, the King of Knights was extremely beautiful and dazzling. .

In the God's Domain, the worried goddess of magic suddenly saw the bloody gauze wrapping the atrium quickly fading away like a tide, and the bright light purified the world in an instant, and she suddenly understood.

"This is the last seal he set. If Charlotte had not released herself and caused a crisis of annihilation, then the 13th seal of the Holy Sword would not have been released. The cause and effect of the world is really amazing."

At the bottom of the world, on the ever-dark Tree of Destiny, Vivian woke up leaning on the tree, her golden eyelashes beating. She saw that the fate of the originally blackened atrium was broken inch by inch, and everything was back on track.

"You can change the destiny that has already been decided and force it to be straightened out. This biological daughter is really amazing." She said slightly sourly.

Behind the atrium, the people who originally closed their eyes and waited for death did not wait for the judgment of the undead. The holy light came and everything was wiped out, leaving only remnants on the ground, as were the hundreds of millions of people who were killed.

"Master, please listen to my explanation. I was just temporarily bewitched by Frostmourne and confused my mind. You who always love me the most will definitely bypass me this time."

The rebellious knight Delia put down the magic sword and knelt down in front of the King of Knights to beg for mercy. Angel stepped closer to this trusted disciple. All the failures were caused by her. If he had an invincible scabbard to protect him, he would not have ended up in such an inevitable end.

"I can forgive you." The words of the King of Knights above made the kneeling Delia feel happy, but the next words interrupted her last fantasy, "But the millions of Dunlon people who died, the princess will not forgive you. "

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You Dai Yuhui slashed at his apprentice with his lightsaber, "I knew you would kill me!"

Delia, who was kneeling, suddenly rose up, turned and turned, holding the rebellious magic sword with both hands, and thrust. The King of Knights was at the end of his strength. Her dominance had just begun, so how could she die in the hands of the King of Knights.

However, the King of Knights also seemed to expect that she would attack with a backhand. He turned his lightsaber and swept the rebellious demon sword away. The next moment, the lightsaber slashed at Delia.

Bang.

Delia dropped the magic sword and fell to the ground, looking at the blue sky, her soul wandering, and her mind returned to the past.

"King, just leave Lance to me."

Bede stood in front of Angel with his sword in hand. He saw the figure of the King of Knights staggering, almost unable to stand. And now there is one last great enemy that has not yet been solved, the strongest Knight of the Round Table who was as famous as the King of Knights.

Angel turned to look at Lance, whose face was hidden in the armor, "I don't see fighting spirit in you. Do you still maintain your self-awareness after the fall? I don't believe that with your quality, you will be affected by Charlotte." of bewitchment.”

"Originally, I was entrusted by you to return to the royal city to eradicate the traitor Delia and bring in reinforcements. But when I arrived, the royal city had already fallen and the princess had committed suicide. If I blindly fight with Charlotte, it will be nothing more than an egg against a stone.

I accepted Charlotte's invitation. I wanted to turn against you at the most critical moment. It seems that everyone underestimated the power of the holy sword in your hand. "

Lance took off the helmet on his head, a sad look on his gray-white face. Bede on the opposite side still didn't put down the sword in his hand.

Lance took one last look back at a church in the Lonely King's City behind him, and suddenly pulled out the Fallen Fairy Sword and swiped it hard.

"Clang."

The blood-stained black crystal holy sword was stuck on the ground. The legendary first knight Lance committed suicide and was buried before his martial arts fully blossomed.

"Bede, please bury them both here, with the tombstone facing the city of London."

The light of the holy sword in his hand dimmed, everything was over, Angel fell to the ground, her radiant eyes were lifeless, this was the sign of death.

Soon, two new graves appeared on the outskirts. "The Tomb of Delia, Knight of the Round Table" and "The Tomb of First Knight Lance".

"King, I have heard the cheers of people in the distance. They are celebrating a great victory. Someone has arrived and wants to see you." The last knight of the Round Table knelt down and bowed to the King of Knights sitting on the rock. Report.

Angel opened her heavy eyelids, looked at Bede with her dead gray eyes tiredly, and said softly: "Bede, I am very tired. Can you send me back to the Elf Forest?"

"my pleasure."

Soon the two of them were on their horses, as quickly as they came. Bede only felt that the body of the Knight King behind him was getting colder and colder, and behind them was a mark of blood.

When the belated people and troops arrived, no one could be seen. Only the remnants of the battle proved that a shocking battle had occurred here. In the corner, two lonely new graves are staring ahead, which is the ancient city they dream of.

It was unknown how long it had been, but Bede had not eaten or stopped to run. He had changed his mount several times, and the place behind him was becoming increasingly deserted. When he reached the border, the ancient world of life automatically opened its closed door to welcome the return of the glorious king.

"King, we have arrived at the Elf Lake." Bede woke up the Knight King, who was breathing his last breath.

Angel opened her eyes with difficulty, and in front of her was the most familiar scene, which had haunted her in the long dark night of the courtyard.

"Clang."

She used her last bit of strength to pull out the re-sealed Victory Sword, and then waved her hand and threw it violently, and the holy sword fell into the center of the clear lake. At this time, an arm emerged from the water, took over the holy sword and sank to the bottom of the lake. This was her promise to the elves, to return the sword even if she died.

The clear, emerald lake water was rippling. Bede saw a fairy in the lake paddling a boat in the distance. Seeing this, Angel in his arms smiled sweetly and closed her eyes at ease.

The undead disaster has passed. The fallen prince Charlotte led the undead army to cause great harm to the people in the courtyard. At least half of the people in the courtyard were killed by the undead and infected with corpse poison. Especially the ancient Violet Kingdom, only one in ten survived, and the ancient country was officially destroyed.

The Knight King, his lifelong enemy, swung the holy sword, slayed demons and successfully saved the world. This legend has been constantly passed on by the chanting poets.

Time slowly passed through the fingers, and all the ancient heroes became legends.

"Grandpa, where did the Knight King go after defeating the undead in the end? Did he reunify the courtyard?"

In an inconspicuous western village, there were twos and threes of children wearing simple linen clothes surrounding the old man in the village, pestering him to tell stories.

"The Knight King returned to his original hometown, which was full of peace and tranquility. People believe that he still lives on an island in the Elf Lake. As for the unification of the Courtyard, the world was not won by Charlotte, nor by Angel, let alone Delia.

It was Johnson, who was born a commoner and was always called a rogue swordsman in his hometown. He is now the Emperor John I of the Jinlan Empire."

The children pestered the old man to tell him the story of Johnson who finally won the world. Among them, there was a man who was doting on his daughter and listening to the story. The naughty blonde girl on his shoulder was in high spirits and listened with her ears perked up.

As the old man told the story, under the hopeful eyes of the children, the historical picture slowly unfolded. After the undead disaster, the strength of the Courtyard was greatly damaged.

It turned out that the four ancient forces, Violet was destroyed, the Lion King City was destroyed, and there was internal strife for power and profit.

Saint Adan and the Magic Empire were not much better. At this time of chaos, the kings were fighting for hegemony. A young man who was idle in his hometown drew his sword and started an uprising. No one expected that he would win the world in the end, defeat the ancient nobles and knights, and the court entered the Jinlan era.

For two hundred years, the legend of the Knights of the Round Table has been mythical. In major adventure books, the Knights of the Round Table are recreated as the protagonists, and they live in people's hearts. The border battle that year was even put on the big screen.

In the Jinlan era, the gap between the rich and the poor is still large. After all, the world is so big that there are always advanced and backward places. In the advanced places, there are mechanical cars crossing and magic iron dragons running through the surrounding areas. In remote places, people's living standards are still in the farming era thousands of years ago.

Work at sunrise and rest at sunset, self-sufficient.

The Hill Magic Box, the source of all the troubles in the past, is also called the Holy Grail that can realize all wishes. Some people say that the Holy Grail is hidden in the tomb of the Knight King because she once touched the Holy Grail. Some people also say that the Knight King is a woman, and this view has angered many women who envy the love between the Knight King and Princess Daina.

Now, a group of three people, two men and one woman, are looking for the tomb of the king according to ancient records.

"The king is waiting under the ancient rose forest.

The sword blade and the Holy Grail are guarding outside her door.

She lies in the exquisite masterpiece of the elves.

She finally rests under the starry sky."

A young man wearing an expedition hat took out his ancestral treasure map and began to lead his companions through most of the atrium, reaching the border and the elf kingdom.

The disaster faded, and the passages to all realms were opened except the God Realm. However, these three people were stowaways. They sneaked into the Ancient World of Life and searched for the tomb of the legendary king according to ancient records.

"Do you think the Holy Grail and the Holy Sword are still in the Knight King's tomb?" Another young companion named Hank said excitedly. Isn't it for treasure hunting that they are so hard to explore?

"The Holy Grail, also known as the Hill Magic Box, is coveted by even the gods. Every time it comes out, it stirs up bloody storms. The Knight King must have really seen it. Otherwise, it would not appear in the legend. But I don't think there is necessarily a Holy Grail in his tomb.

As for the Holy Sword of Victory, it must be buried with him. After the elves buried the Knight Queen, they would definitely put this holy sword that accompanied him in his life-long battles next to him. However, in the legend of the Knight King, the strongest artifact is the scabbard, and the wearer will be immortal.

The scabbard disappeared mysteriously after being stolen. I don't know if it has been found and placed in the king's tomb. This artifact can be called the king of artifacts. It is worth ten times that of the Holy Sword. It is said that it was made by the trunk of the Ancient Tree of Life."

The captain holding the treasure map had shining eyes, and the desire for the artifact flashed in his eyes.

The last girl named Will murmured: "Legend has it that the Knight King is a woman. I want to check it out myself."

In this way, the three of them searched for each other in the mysterious ancient ruins. Along the way, they walked with cute little fairies. Some of the little fairies were not ashamed to bare their bodies, and naughtily raised their little penis with both hands, and said to them Peeing on Hank.

The deputy captain (self-appointed) was so angry that he drew his dagger and started to chop them. They were also bitten by insects and mosquitoes in the rainforest. The three of them had bruises on their noses and faces, and one-fifth of their blood was sucked out of their bodies.

They also saw the long-extinct green and blue anaconda in the atrium. The snake's body was as big as ten people could hold it. It stood like a tall building. They were so scared that the three of them ran away.

They arrived in the primeval forest that no one had gone deep into. They walked for unknown lengths of time, maybe 6 months, maybe a year. Both the captain and Hank had a lot of wounds on their bodies. Being in the primeval forest, they were exhausted both physically and mentally. , if the ambition in their hearts hadn't still supported them, maybe the three of them would have given up long ago.

"Let me take a look at the sky."

In the dark night, there are many stars. This place is closer to the top of the world than the atrium, and the natural stars are more brilliant.

The captain took out the treasure map and compared it with the stars in the sky. The more he looked at it, the heavier his breathing became. "We are close! We are already close to the stars. The tomb of the King of Knights is not far away from us. The Holy Grail is calling us!"

After hearing this, the tired Hank and Will immediately stood up and looked up at the starry sky excitedly. The stars were shining there, and the starlight shone somewhere, as if it was the light of the King of Entrustment.

The next day.

The sky had just turned white, and the red sun that occupied most of the field of vision had just emerged from the horizon. The three of them had already excitedly picked up their equipment and set off. Along the way, they fought through thorns and thorns, scaring off the entrenched monsters and avoiding powerful ancient relics.

They felt that the air was getting more and more humid, and there were more and more traces of birds and animals. The fog was thick and the swamps were everywhere. When the trees were pushed aside, a legendary lake was revealed in front of the three of them.

"This is it. This lake is the legendary Lake of Elves, and the King of Knights is buried on the island in the center of the lake!" The captain excitedly pointed to the center of the clear lake. After all the hard work, he finally found the legendary lake. place.

Driven by desire, the three of them chopped down trees and collected vines. A brand new canoe appeared on the lakeside.

The captain, Hank, and girl Weir carefully boarded the canoe. Hank gently paddled the paddle, and the clear lake surface rippled. The three of them passed through the fog and approached the legend. In the process, they saw the bottom of the lake. There is a hundred meter strange fish accompanying them.

There were ghosts roaring in the thick fog. Seeing this, the captain spoke out to break the panic of his companions, "Do you think we will encounter the tombkeeper after we arrive at the tomb of the King of Knights? Although the legend does not say that there are any. Elves guard his tomb.

But I remember that the last person to send the king home was Bede, the last Knight of the Round Table. Will he become an undead and guard the island? "

Hank, who was paddling, stopped and said hesitantly: "Probably not. At the end of the story of the King of Knights, his body was returned to the Forest of Elves for burial. The loyal knight Bede also returned to the atrium to live in seclusion. No allegiance to anyone.”

With uneasy doubts, the canoe slowly sailed into the depths of the lake. Gradually, the fog faded and the fragrance of flowers gradually filled the air. The trio looked up and saw a small island in the middle of the lake. The island was dazzled with flowers and fragrant. Tangy.

The location of the island is incredible, right in the center of the world, at the intersection of the meridians.

The excited adventurous trio stopped the canoe and eagerly climbed onto the island covered with flowers.

"We may be the first humans to come here." The captain collected the treasure map and said with great pride. There is no doubt that this is a great adventure.

There is no need for it now. Miss Weir smiled but did not answer. Hank's right hand instinctively tried to figure out the dagger at his waist.

After landing, the three stepped on the flowers. Guided by the fragrance of the flowers and the shining of the stars, they approached the tomb of the mysterious king step by step.

Finally, they discovered an ancient temple on the island, inscribed with the legend of the Knights of the Round Table. Looking up at the top of the temple, there was a huge round table carved with a sumptuous dinner and fine wine on it.

The knight king Angel, the first knight Lance, Delia and others are toasting to celebrate and jointly govern the country. They have the same status and no superiority. Along the way, they experienced Angel's life.

"It turns out that he was really adopted by the elves. He was lawless since he was a child, and only returned to the atrium when he grew up." The captain's eyes swept over the ancient carvings, and he got close personally, stroking the exquisite murals with his fingers.

This was made by the ingenious elves themselves. They also saw the legendary Baicao Niang and Baihua Niang, and the exquisite crafts carved by the elves. These alone are enough for them to be rich and prosperous for a lifetime. Among them, Hank couldn't help but take out Sacks kept sweeping the offerings on both sides of the temple.

"Mine, mine, all mine."

Seeing this, the captain and the girl Weir frowned, "Calm down, these are just vulgar objects. The real treasures are the Holy Grail and the sword guarding the king on both sides." The captain stopped Hank's movements, "We will see you again when we come back. It’s not too late to take action.”

Hank put down the sack in his hand and nodded clearly.

The three of them continued walking on the mottled gray floor. Statues of the Knights of the Round Table stood along the way, including the betrayed and fallen Delia and Lance.

Finally, they saw a thick gray stone door. The door was inlaid with elven elven diamonds representing the stars. There were rune patterns carved by the ancient elf master himself. The most important thing was that there were Holy Grails and swords on both sides of the sealed door. Blades crossed for protection.

This is the black magic box called the Holy Grail. The magic box is slowly rotating in the hole on the left side of the stone door. Black lines are shining. The mouth of the box is closed. At this time, it seems that someone is coming, and it opens slightly. Open a crack, which contains the power and hope to change the world!

On the right side of the ancient stone door, there is a knight's holy sword recorded in the adventure book quietly inlaid on the wall. The sword is made of gold and has a Silmaril inlaid in the center. But this is not the point. The point is that the sword is covered with a layer of gold. The emerald green jade scabbard, the scabbard is cut like a tree trunk, exuding the breath of life.

"How is it possible? Hill's Box and the scabbard are both there, protecting this king. Did someone collect them again after her death? What is the identity of the mysterious King of Knights?"

Faced with such a surprise, the captain's eyes widened. He never expected that the harvest would be so great. He couldn't help but stretched out his hands and tremblingly touched the holy sword and scabbard on the right side.

"Pfft."

The next moment, surprise turned into fright. The captain, who thought he was the protagonist of destiny, only felt a pain in his back. He turned his head sluggishly, and there Hank was drawing out the red dagger, and the companion who had originally surrendered his life showed a cruel smile.

"Boss, there are only two treasures, and one of them must be missing. I don't want to be your subordinate forever, so I can only ask you to die."

Puff, puff.

Hank became fierce and stabbed the captain with his sword. Blood spurted out like water jets and splashed onto Hank's face, making him look even more ferocious and terrifying. The captain fell to the ground forever with regret, his eyes closed, and his hand stretched out towards the stone door.

Finally, Hank looked back at the trembling Will, grinned and said: "You will swear an oath now, sign a contract with your soul, and be my wife forever, then I will give you 10% of this huge treasure. Otherwise."

Hank approached Weir holding a dagger that was dripping blood. Weir was only 16 years old. She turned pale with fear and stammered: "Okay, I."

Hank, who was approaching with a grin, suddenly felt that his abdomen was empty. He looked down and saw that his lower body was gone. He fell to the ground with a thud. Only then did he scream. He stretched out his blood-stained finger and pointed at the strange girl in front of him. ,"you you."

"Really, why do teams always kill each other in every adventure story? Don't you all share consciousness? Don't you know what integrity is?"

Weir playfully swung her ponytail. She swung the short blade in her hand, looked at her companion who was still struggling to crawl towards Hill's Box with a blank stare, and said: "Weren't you weird before, why didn't the King of Knights have a tombkeeper? Back then, Where is the loyal knight?

Unfortunately, I am the descendant of the loyal knight, and I will always protect the king's tomb. "

After saying that, she drew out the blood-stained short blade. The crescent-shaped short blade cut through the circle in the air and directly nailed Hank's head to the floor.

"Disturbing your peace."

After all the enemies were eliminated, Weir knelt down on one knee in front of the stone gate, lowered his head and closed his eyes, and gave the highest knightly salute to pay tribute to the legendary king behind the stone gate.

Even she didn't know why there was Hill's Box and the scabbard in front of the door, and she had never opened the stone door to see the king's true appearance.

After giving the salute, Weir began to collect the remains, dragging out the bodies of the two "companions" and wiping away the blood. She took out the treasure map from the captain's arms in confusion and muttered in confusion: "It's strange, they Where did you get this treasure map? If I hadn't noticed it in advance, they would have disturbed the king's rest this time."

Will dragged the two corpses further and further away, and finally stayed away from this mysterious island. At this time, the sky was full of stars, and a ray of starlight shone down, passed through the gap of the ancient stone door, and was refracted on the Holy Grail and the sword blade. Finally, Reach the deepest main tomb.

There is a heavy stone pavilion with an ancient statue of a goddess carved there. This ray of starlight shines through the gap in the stone pavilion, and there is no one in the pavilion——

"Little Angel, let's go."

At this time, in a corner of the world, a kind and happy father was carrying a naughty little girl of seven or eight years old into the distance.

The little girl had beautiful blond hair and emerald-like blue eyes. She happily swung it back and forth on her father's shoulders, like a Trojan horse. She asked in confusion: "Dad, I just heard that old man Grandpa tells a story, why does that king of knights seem familiar?"

"hehe."

Luo Er smiled, "You will know later."

——The legend of the King of Knights ends.

"Snapped."

On Earth, Jiang Ping closed the chapter about the Knight King in Genesis, and he also smiled, "There will be no Knight King on Hill from now on, only Angel. The legend has come to an end. Live only for yourself."