385: C385 First Knight Arthur

C385 First Knight Arthur

These old priests served as priests in the Church of Light, although they were not very good at fighting. Their status was not weaker than the Gold Knights. Each and every one of them was an antique. They were not polite when they spoke.

Lancelot had joined the knight brigade since he was very young. They had watched him grow up step by step, and they had a good impression of this young man.

"I'm fine. As a knight, death is only returning to the embrace of the God of Light."

Lancelot forced a smile. He was a person who had very strict requirements for himself. He would often take the initiative to put himself in danger, hoping to break through at the border of life and death. That was why he was called a genius.

Although he had lost the battle with Shen Qingfeng this time, he felt that he had comprehended something from that move. If he went into seclusion now, it was very likely that he would find the opportunity to advance to the next realm.

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

...

At this moment, the ground began to tremble, and an uneasy aura spread out, causing many knights to instinctively become nervous.

"This aura... Is that man back? He's not on a mission... "

Lancelot frowned and looked behind him. He found a huge creature walking out from the depths of Holy Temple. It was as tall as a building. Its body was covered with purple scales, and its face looked extremely ferocious. Its terrifying fangs were like heavenly swords, and it could probably tear apart a wild elephant with a single bite!

This was an Earth Dragon, and it was said that it possessed a trace of the bloodline of the Dragon Clan. In the illustrated handbook of demon beasts in the Western World, it was an extremely high grade creature. Even Early Tribulation Stage warriors would have to take a detour if they saw it.

Lancelot's attention was not on this magic beast. He looked at the back of the earth dragon, where a knight wearing golden armor stood.

"Arthur..."

Arthur was much older than Lancelot, but he looked more handsome. He was the strongest among the twelve Gold Knights.

The bards went around singing his name, saying that he had blond hair that was as bright as the sun. He had a voice that was more crisp and pleasant than the singer's, and a pair of emerald eyes. He looked clean and tidy. A delicate and pretty face could easily make a woman drunk.

He adhered to the spirit of a knight. He was kind, honest, kind, loyal and polite. At the same time, he was also good at thinking independently and formulating his own battle plan.

Lancelot had been with this person for a long time. He knew that it was all fake. Based on his standards, Arthur was not a qualified knight!

"Huh? Isn't this the genius of our knight brigade? Lancelot, why are you in such a sorry state?"

Arthur had a mocking smile on his face. As the strongest of the Gold Knights, he would never confuse himself with the other eleven people. Like Lancelot, he had just returned from a mission. However, the difference between them was like cloud and mud.

"Where is His Highness the Pope? I want to see him."

Lancelot did not want to argue with Arthur. As a tough man, he only knew how to use his strength to speak. There was nothing to explain if his skills were not as good as Arthur's.

"His Highness the Pope is teaching Holy Maiden. He has no time to bother with you. His Highness has given me full authority to handle the matters in Holy Temple. Speak! How is your mission going?"

Arthur looked down at his companion from above. It seemed that he had already become the successor of the Pope and was about to be replaced.

"What!?"

Lancelot frowned even more. Although Arthur was arrogant and despotic, he would never dare to joke about the Pope's orders. It seemed that he had gained quite a lot of authority.

"There was an accident in this mission. When we arrived at the castle, we found that all the Blood Clan, including the Vampire Count, were slaughtered. My injuries were also left after the fight."

Lancelot subconsciously covered his chest. He could feel that the young man did not have a strong desire to kill him. Otherwise, he would not have had the chance to come back.

"Tell me, who injured the noble Gold Knight!"

Arthur's eyes narrowed. Apart from the Blood Clan, was there anyone else who dared to go against the Church of Light?

"Huaxia's War God, Shen Qingfeng."2

When he heard these words, a purple light flashed across Arthur's eyes. The corner of his mouth cracked into a smile. "The leader of the younger generation from the east is here. This is getting more and more interesting."

...

After Shen Qingfeng finished the phone call with Xu Zhou, he returned to the hotel near Oxford University.

He had searched for clues in the dungeon of the castle for half a day, and with the help of the Knights of Church of Light, he had wasted a lot of time. It was dawn now.

In his senses, the landscape painting that carried the Azure Sun Cave was still in the room, but Bai Su and the others had already left the Spirit Spring.

"Kacha!"

The door opened from the inside, and two devastatingly beautiful girls walked out with a little loli in their hands, and happened to bump into him.

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