The immortal death knight failed to achieve the ending of the heroic spirit

Chapter 22

The body after being bathed in dragon blood brought a physical quality far beyond that of ordinary people. Although it was a pity that he could not obtain the invulnerable dragon skin and other abilities, just inhuman strength and physical strength were enough to benefit from it.

After all, for the current Menechel, his main enemy is still human beings.

It was only when the first ray of morning light illuminated the gloomy forest through layers of canopy that Menechel noticed that there were corpses piled up in front of him and behind him.

After a rough estimate, at least half of the approximately [-] or so corpses were knights wearing Lothian-style armor—this is also impossible, after all, Menechel decisively abandoned them at the beginning of the team battle. He sent his subordinates to play a heads-up match with the Baiqi King.

Except for these friendly troops, that is to say, Menechel and [Three Hundred Lothian Warriors] together killed a hundred or so people.

After all, the enemy is not a wooden stake. After finding out that there is a risk of being wiped out by Menechel, they also decisively fled in all directions. Some of them even left their snorting horses and fled on foot. They did not chase after Minechel. It just harvested some slow and stubborn knights.

The wet and soft ground in the forest was rendered in an inconspicuous black and red color, and the branches and crowns of the trees all left traces of last night's bloody battle.

What is intriguing is that, apart from the two lines last night—if you count yourself as the three-way chaser, there has not been a fourth wave of enemy soldiers in such a long time.

Menechel subconsciously glanced at the slightly dirty armor on her body, and couldn't help frowning. If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't make it into such a gaudy red and white, and now it is very troublesome to clean.

The rebel camp could no longer go back, so they could only go to Camelot to try their luck.But as soon as this idea came up, Menechel couldn't help hesitating in his heart - Chamo once told him that knights are a profession that attaches great importance to reputation.Strictly speaking, Menechel is now a defecting knight. Even if Artoria doesn't mind, will the rest of Camelot take him in?

and--

Menechel recalled the scene when she met Artoria last night, and the other party didn't seem to show the slightest sense of surprise.

Even though the three hundred subordinates gave up as soon as they said they would, Menechel was unable to respond to such a simple decision.

There were dense and orderly footsteps around him. There should not be many people coming. Hearing the sound of landing, there were no knights riding.

Is it the second wave of encirclement and suppression sent by the rebels?

Menechel narrowed her eyes, and one hand was already touching the hilt of the sword behind her.

"Don't be nervous, Menechel, one of your own." This was a slightly teasing male voice, and almost as soon as this voice sounded, Minechel was involuntarily drawn into the vortex of memories.

"It's you, Kai." Menechel let go of the hilt of his sword. He looked in the direction of the voice, and saw a knight in pure white armor walking slowly surrounded by several guards. Come on, that face that still retains some features that are not to be punched almost made Minechel recall the name of the person who came.

"I thought you would go to Camelot without looking back." Kai walked over and hugged his friend whom he hadn't seen for many years, and then pushed Minechel away with disgust: "Are you Man, it's such a grind."

"After all, I have been living a life of fear in the utopia, where I have no choice but to go all the way to the dark." Minechel took off the headgear, and glanced down because it was stained with blood. With a ferocious ghost mask, he held this disappointing thing under his armpit: "Unlike you, life seems to be very comfortable."

"Hey, you don't mean to say that I have been corrupted into a waste by Youwo's ​​materialism, right?" Kai poked Minechel's shoulder with a smile: "I'll beat you."

"Okay, you." A trace of worry was quickly dispelled by Kai's natural enthusiasm, and Menechel also smiled slightly: "But you seem to have forgotten that since your sword was picked up by me that time, After that, there was a deep gap between you and me."

"Nonsense, I have never lost since I was a child." Kai wanted to continue the chat, but one of his subordinates coughed lightly immediately, and Kai had no choice but to give up: "Let's get down to business, King Al Arthur is worried about your accident, so let him We'll come down to meet you."

Menechel nodded, but his eyes had already drifted to the knight who just coughed softly. He could only be called a well-proportioned ordinary figure and was not conspicuous. What really impressed Minechel was that the other party was just like himself. All wear helmets.

This is a very rare phenomenon among the knights of Camelot, and it also made Menechel react to her name.

It seems to be called Lanmaroke.

Menechel's silence made Kay misinterpret it into another meaning.

"Actually, Wang's current situation is quite embarrassing." Kai said, clenching his fists with some displeasure, his knuckles crackling: "She, well, the only person he can use is me, Sir Lanmark, and a few Like-minded people I met during my travels.”

"Ah."

Although he didn't know why Kai suddenly wanted to say this to him, it didn't prevent Menechel from nodding in agreement.

After all, several years passed between the death of the previous King Uther and the succession of the new King Arthur, and it is not unacceptable for the kingship to be emptied, especially under the torment of the canonization system, let alone a few years, a year's gap Will make a kingdom upheaval.

"Then take me to see her. I think I have improved a lot in these years."

But he didn't expect that his casual behavior would cause someone's displeasure.Lanmark took a few steps forward, seemed to want to say something but resisted not to say it, and retreated back to the team with his fists clenched.

"It's not too late, let's go as soon as possible."

When Kai saw that the situation was not right, he immediately came out to smooth things over. He stood between Menechel and Lammark, half pushing and half pushing to lead Menechel into the back city.

……

It took less than a day for the news of Menechel's defection to hit every corner of Karin City like a storm, and the knight, who had been favored for his bravery not long ago, made the decision to defect.

This unusual news immediately reflected a deeper meaning in this fallen city, because when Menechel led King Gwen to attack the city, King Gwen said he was unwell and brought several guards with him. The knights returned to Lothian, leaving only Knight Commander Chamo in the rear.

And this weird behavior immediately became intriguing under the blessing of the news of Menechel's betrayal.This also made Chamo feel a lot of pressure, especially after the news that the Baiqi King was beheaded by Menechel came.

　The update tomorrow morning will probably be sent around [-]:[-] noon, and then the next update should be normal
　　
　
(End of this chapter)