"Tresti! And … "
Gareth cried out in surprise, and then looked at the other figures that had arrived with the bearded man. "Gahris! Khai! Eckart! You guys … "
The first few figures who appeared were none other than the current Twelve Round Table members who escorted the different pavilion elders to the Mist City.
When the Mist City was in a riot, they were the first to take action. They were responsible for suppressing different places and evacuating the crowd.
"We received a message from Bedivere," Tresti said in a deep voice, "It was hard to believe at first, but now …"
Shaking his head, Tresti's expression didn't look good … He sighed and looked at the clown Dagonit. "It seems that there's a traitor among us."
"Thank you for the compliment." Mr. Clown showed a bright smile.
Seeing this, Gareth gritted his teeth and his eyes dimmed.
At this moment, one of the two pavilion elders who led a group of knights stepped forward. "Hopkins! I'm sad for the bloodline of the Knight King … Surrender! "
Not only were there six Twelve Round Table members in the auditorium, but there were also the magician troops waiting in the sky … Outside the Royal Auditorium, there were also hundreds of powerful middle-level and upper-level knights.
At this moment, this place was completely surrounded.
"The first one."
Right at this moment, Hopkins suddenly opened his mouth and said something … What followed was a dark red ray of light that shot out from his slightly raised finger … The ray of light directly passed through the crowd, passed through the twelve people at the round table, and directly pierced through the forehead of the cabinet elder who had just spoken.
A second ago, he was still speaking righteously and majestically, but in the next second, he completely lost his head … and his body fell to the ground.
Puff —!
Until the body fell and made a dull sound, everyone … all the members of the Knight Mechanical Unit who were present, as if they had just woken up from a dream, showed an extremely shocked and furious expression.
"The second one."
But it wasn't over yet — when the finger pointed, the red light shot out again. In the auditorium, a knight who was watching the doomsday myth prisoner was directly penetrated in the chest … and became a corpse!
"Hopkins!!"
An angry voice suddenly came out of Tresti's mouth. In an instant, the Twelve Round Table members put on their armor and attacked Sir Hopkins who was on the stairs!
Sir Hopkins sneered at this moment, and the [Holy Grail] in his hand was easily swung out.
The six knights who had inherited the power and the highest combat power of the Knight Mechanical Unit were swept to the ground at the same time by an unbelievably powerful force.
The Holy Armors on their bodies directly exploded, and the fragments returned to their holy seals.
Defeat … Defeat in an instant!
The Royal Auditorium was dead silent at this moment … Even the magicians who were temporarily watching the battle were silent at this moment.
It was fine if they didn't know, but if they didn't know the Twelve Round Table members, they would know what kind of ability they had the ability.
At this moment, as he watched Gareth and the others fall to the ground and vomit blood incessantly, the expression of the last surviving Edinburgh Knights' Cabinet Elder changed drastically … It wasn't just him; the numerous middle and upper-level knights beside and behind him were all the same.
Fear grew …
"I've said it before."
Looking at the dead silent Sir Hopkins, he smiled faintly and said, "I'll give you a chance to choose … Everyone from the Magician's Association. Of course, this includes all the knights here … And you, Ruelford! "
His gaze finally fell on the Edinburgh Grand Elder. "Do you plan to kneel before me and become the new king, or do you plan to be buried here … to accompany your old friends?"
Sir Hopkins's gaze instantly became majestic.
Under his gaze, the last Grand Elder suddenly couldn't bear it and knelt on the ground subconsciously.
He looked at all this in horror. He looked at the other Twelve Round Table members and the middle-level and upper-level knights who were looking at him with either fear, disbelief, or confusion.
In the end, he gritted his teeth. Since he couldn't resist, then …
"New king, I'm willing to submit to you." He took a deep breath and said, "I'll become your follower."
"Good! Ruelford, I knew you were a smart person! "
Hopkins said, "Do you know why I didn't kill you the second time? Because next, I'll be reorganizing the knight organization, so I need someone who can help me manage it. In the future, in the new knight organization, you'll be the one with the highest authority besides me! "
"Thank you …"
He didn't say much. Since he had already decided to submit, this Grand Elder was very clear about his current position and position.
"Then … what about you?"
Sir Hopkins looked around at everyone at this time. "Become my sacrifice, or become the sword in my hand, help me open up a prosperous Britain, and become the hero and legend of the new era?"
"I'm willing to submit to you, new king."
Unexpectedly, the first one to shout out was Mr. Clown, who had a bright smile on his face. Even though he was originally on Sir Hopkins's side, he was still the first to kneel down.
"Dagonite … You bastard!"
Gareth, who had always been modest to others, wiped the blood from his mouth, stood up again, and cursed.
"By the way." As if he was afraid that Gareth wasn't angry enough, Mr. Clown narrowed his eyes and laughed. "I was the one who destroyed the headquarters of the Fog City. I also cut off Geraint's head with my own hands. "
"What …"
Mr. Gareth, who had already stood up, suddenly felt as if all the strength in his body had been sucked out, and his hands hung down powerlessly.
"I'm willing to submit to you, my king."
Suddenly, a deep voice sounded from Gareth's side … What made him unable to believe was that the person who followed the clown Dagonite's submission was actually a fellow member of the Round Table Twelve, the one with the name [Kay] … Kay!
"Please accept my loyalty, future king." Another member of the Twelve Round Table made his choice at this time.
"Eckart … Even you?!" Mr. Gareth was shocked and angry at this moment … and even more so, sad.
One after another, the middle and upper level knights knelt on the ground after the only Grand Elder and a few other members of the Twelve Round Table had taken the lead to submit.
Even half of the knights who were watching over the few people of the Mythical Doomsday had also chosen to submit at this time.
Mr. Gareth's footsteps staggered, and he kept turning his body in place … Every time a voice made an oath, it was the time for him to move his weak legs.
Not long after, more than 60% of the knights … had already made their choice: to submit to him!
"It's true, the tables have turned just like that?"
The voice of the Mythical Doomsday Pharmacist Tipu, who was shackled, sounded incongruously at this moment.
Gareth obviously heard it … but he couldn't say anything to refute it.
He looked at the small number of knights who were at a loss, but in the end, they still chose to remain silent and didn't step out to submit to him … In the end, only he, Bedivere, and Tresti, the three members of the Twelve Round Table were still standing upright.
"If that's the case …" Hopkins shook his head at this time, seemingly a little dissatisfied. Not all the Knights of the Round Table had chosen to submit to this point. "Gareth, Tresti, Bedivere, you have chosen to oppose me, right?"
"I can't … violate the oath I made." Gareth took a deep breath, "Even if I'm the only one left."
"Isn't there still me?" The bearded man clenched his fists at this time, and his originally pale face had a touch of indomitable will. "Of course, there's still Bedivere! I've decided, on my epitaph, I will engrave the names of my best friends in this life, Gareth and Bedivere, your original names! "
"If that's the case, I'd better choose to betray you."
Dr. Bedivere said indifferently. Even so, he silently walked to the side of the two people.
The knights began to move … Those who submitted, silently gathered under the stairs.
And those who didn't submit in the end silently came behind the remaining three members of the Twelve Round Table.
In the end … more than seventy percent of them separated.
Sir Hopkins, who quietly watched all of this, showed a trace of a smile, and looked up at the magician troops at the top, "So, what's your choice?"
But after a moment of silence, Ace slowly said, "It seems that the content of this employment has far exceeded the degree of the preset … I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I think the several tower masters should now feel that the things you've done are not worth us continuing to maintain this employment relationship. And … Mr. Hopkins, right? Are you really not going to let us leave? "
"Send my regards to your chairmen."
Hopkins said indifferently at this time, "Just say, after the matter here is over, I will personally visit … But, you don't have to rush to leave, you might as well participate in my coronation ceremony."
"As you wish." Mr. Ace smiled faintly, "The new King of Britain."
Sir Hopkins waved his hand, then sat back on the throne, and looked down again, "Elizabeth, how is it … All your reliance is gone. I'll also give you a chance to choose. "
Her Majesty, whose eyes were dim, raised her head at this time, and looked at the throne not far away.
She heard Sir Hopkins say calmly, "If you also choose to be loyal to me, I may be able to grant you a new life … Even restoring you to your most beautiful age is just a simple matter."
Her Majesty the Queen slowly looked at the knights gathered around Hopkins, and then looked at the knights standing behind Gareth and the others, who were completely disproportionate. In the end, she slowly sighed and said with a wry smile, "Hopkins, it seems that I have lost."
"Your choice?" He was waiting for the final result.
"Me! The Queen of Britain will not yield to anyone! "
The Queen said loudly, "Loyal people of the knight organization, although I don't have the bloodline of your Knight King … I'm the current Queen of Britain's most legitimate heir to the royal family! I'm very happy that you can still stand by my side in this most difficult time! While life still exists and power still exists, I will accompany you to welcome the last darkness before dawn. "
"No!"
Gareth took a deep breath at this time. In front of this great danger, he said, "If I have to choose a king … I'd rather choose you. My Majesty the Queen. The king that the knights should be loyal to should be like you! Please accept my allegiance, Your Majesty the Queen! "
As if to fight against Hopkins, Gareth knelt down in front of the Queen — Seeing this, Bedivere and Tresti looked at each other and made the same choice.
The small number of middle-ranking and high-ranking knights who remained also swore an oath to the queen.
This was the first time in the history of the knight organization that knights swore to the so-called royal family … Instead of the cold statue of the Knight King in the organization.
Wang Cong disdained to do it himself … especially when he had enough followers. At this moment, Simpton coldly snorted, and then waved his evil sword … which directly stabbed into the ground in front of Simpton.
"Kill them all." Hopkins waved his hand, "Pledge your loyalty to me, knights!"
Simpton directly lifted the magic sword … The pitch-black magic energy started to wrap around his body, and then the magic armor appeared — he was the first to move.
"Like I said, Mr. Gareth. When you are needed, you will also need people like me. "
The Holy Armor was broken, and it was still repairing itself in the Holy Seal — Facing Simpton who was wearing the magic armor, Gareth could only fight with his usual sword.
As for Mr. Clown and the other Knights of the Round Table who had submitted to the Queen, they slowly walked toward Tresti and Bedivere.
The remaining mid-level and upper-level knights gritted their teeth and raised their swords toward their former companions.
"Knights! I'll watch here, I'll stand here. I won't let my eyes close, even if it's just a blink of an eye! I'll stand here until the last one of you falls in front of me! "
The Queen's voice resounded in the hall, sonorous and powerful, "When the last knight falls … I'll follow you!"
"For the Queen!!!"
She was just an ordinary person.
Time had robbed her of her beauty, and time had turned her into an old woman who was no longer slim. She was as fragile as a candle in the wind.
But just as she said, she would stand here until the last moment — like a fountain, she didn't bring physical strength to the loyal knights, but courage to press forward.
High fighting spirit radiated from their bodies. Compared to the knights who had submitted and raised their weapons silently, the spirit of fighting to the death was so distinct.
At this moment, the ones who had submitted were only silently attacking … several against one.
"For the Queen!!!"
The battle surrounded the Queen, and in an instant … it started.
But no one knew whether it was intentional or not, but the Queen, who was just an ordinary person, stood where no one approached her.
From the beginning to the end, just as she said, she didn't close her eyes, and didn't even blink once. She just imprinted the faces in her eyes.
Hopkins was very dissatisfied with the Queen's current state, and a kind of irritation began to grow in his heart.
The Holy Grail seemed to constantly whisper to him — this voice had been ringing in his mind since the moment it held him up.
Destroy everything, devour everything … Don't hesitate, the strongest power is given to you, destroy everything … devour everything.
He shook his head lightly, instinctively wanting to drive this voice out of his head, but in the end … he still slowly stood up. The irritation in his heart made him walk down the throne step by step, down the stairs. In the fierce battle that was like a storm, Sir Hopkins entered a place where there was no one, and finally arrived in front of Her Majesty the Queen.
"You're really unwise … Elizabeth." Sir Hopkins suddenly sighed. "If it was only the dignity of the country, maybe it would be a good thing."
"Many times, we clearly have the ability to change everything, but in the end, we become powerless." The Queen said in a low voice, "A long, long time ago, someone once told me … the only one who can change everything is the one who becomes the king."
"Is that so?" Sir Hopkins nodded. "Then, stay here with me and watch. Let's see who will become the king in the end."
The situation of the battle … Actually, it was clear from the beginning.
Temporarily losing the power of the Holy Armor, Gareth and the other two faced the most dangerous battle … Courage didn't bring enough power to overcome the number of enemies.
It couldn't even be considered a fierce battle — it was a completely one-sided battle.
The smile on Hopkins' face became wider … Looking at the Queen's stubborn appearance in front of him, the irritation in his heart seemed to be released to the greatest extent.
"It seems that the winner and loser will be decided soon." Hopkins smiled.
The Queen nodded. "Yes, it seems like it's really so …"
In the chaotic auditorium … At this moment, there seemed to be a figure quietly approaching behind Sir Hopkins.
Bang —!
Just as Mr. Gareth's sword was blocking the demonic sword … and his body was being pressed down inch by inch to the point where he had reached his limit and was about to lose his life under the demonic sword, a huge force suddenly emanated from the auditorium.
Ripples … wave-like ripples rippled out.
Accompanied by a strong wind, the weak ones were directly sent flying out of the auditorium by the impact of this force at this moment.
The stronger ones had to protect their own bodies with all their strength, but their bodies were also moved back by a large amount … Not many were able to stand firmly in their original places.
A black beam of light shot up to the sky.
In the corner of the auditorium, where a pile of rubble had been buried … the rubble had turned into powder at this moment.
In this black beam of light … her body, which was lying on the ground, seemed to be lifted up by some kind of force.
Bending her waist, she stood up and then straightened her waist … Her body left the ground and floated.
Her hands were slightly spread out, and at the same time, she closed her eyes tightly. Her long hair, which was tied up, was also scattered under the violent airflow. Then, under the influence of the airflow, each strand of hair flew up and stood upright.
"Lancelot …"
Her Majesty the Queen opened her mouth at this moment … She didn't expect this to happen at this moment, and showed an instant of panic.
Under the impact of this powerful force, the remaining powerful knights stared at … the only female Knight of the Round Table of this generation, dumbfounded.
This wasn't … the power of the Round Table.
A strong force was constantly emitted from her body, getting stronger and stronger …
Finally, she opened her eyes.
This pair of eyes seemed to contain no feelings. Wherever her gaze went, the knights felt a tremor from the bottom of their hearts … And Hopkins was already frightened to the point that he broke out in a cold sweat.
…
Outside the auditorium.
On the stairs leading to the Royal Auditorium, a figure slowly walked up … It was wearing a black robe and a silver-white mouthless mask on its face, which completely covered its face.
When the black light broke through the air and appeared, it stopped. Looking at the black light, it seemed to be thinking about something … Its hand was holding something at this moment.
The head … It was Caesar's head.
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