Qin Weijie: "Hey~ Is this eldest brother robbing wealth or robbing sex? If you are robbing wealth, look at the old man with white hair in front, he is rich! Jese, do you like young women or lolita? Let me introduce it to you!"
"Stop using your brain." The black-armored warrior shouted loudly and kicked Qin Weijie to the ground: "I advise you not to form seals behind your back. If you think of resisting again, I won't mind chopping off your hands!"
As he spoke, the black-armored warrior stepped on Qin Weijie's wrist, and the seal secretly formed by his hands was instantly disrupted.
"Ouch~ Brother, don't mess around! I don't have any seals... It's just that my hands feel uncomfortable after being restrained for a long time! Don't, don't step on it! It hurts, it hurts... What are you looking at, Ergou? You are loyal to protect your master! You will fight to the death. Fight!”
Qin Weijie said as he looked at Ergou, who was still squatting aside and gnawing bones as if nothing had happened.
"Woo~"
"What? You don't know me! I have raised you for so many years in vain!"
Ergou grunted twice more and swung his butt and walked forward: "It's not that I won't save you, it's that I really can't beat you. This guy is a monster!"
"Fuck! Ergou! You are a real dog!"
The black-armored warrior glanced at the two dogs and laughed. His gloomy voice was a bit more playful: "It is indeed your dog, just like you!"
At this moment, Tom and Elena also crawled out of the sea. Tom looked at the black-armored warrior with a solemn expression: "Who are you? Why did you attack us?"
The black-armored warrior glanced at Tom, shook his head and pointed at Qin Weijie: "You should be glad that I didn't kill you. If it had been a sword sweep just now, you would have been dead! I'm not interested in you two, I just need this child."
"I'll go! Brother, what kind of business are you doing! Not robbing wealth, not robbing sex! Just robbing me? Did I provoke you?"
The black-armored warrior said solemnly: "The Knights of the Round Table, the Twelfth Knights, the leader, Roland Vigil...in the honor of King Arthur, canonize you as a Knight of the Round Table! Join the Twelfth Knights from now on, and appoint you For the captain of Team 13!”
"I don't allow him to join you! Especially the Twelfth Knights!" Old Marquis Welfare's voice suddenly sounded, and his voice contained unquestionable coercion.
Roland Vigil looked at the approaching Marquis of Foley, bowed slightly and saluted: "Dear Lord Marquis of Foley! You can't stop me!"
"Will the Knights of the Round Table break up with the Welfare family?"
Roland Virgil: "Do you think the Twelfth Knights will care about this?"
Marquis Welfare was slightly startled, and he was about to get angry. Clayton Selwyn, who had not spoken for a long time, laughed sinisterly: "I have long heard that the Twelfth Knights of the Knights of the Round Table are extremely special and can even be rebellious. The Holy Order of King Arthur's Court, when I see it today, it is indeed well-deserved. 'Shadow of Death' Roland is indeed a complete lunatic! How can he be so calm when he is outnumbered? The old man wants to see how you take him away today!"
Roland Vergil glanced at the people gathered around him. Except for Grindelwald who was restrained by Padric, everyone else was gathered here.
No one could see Roland Vergil's expression clearly at this time. The black Gothic-style helmet covered all Roland's expressions, and no one could even see Roland's true face clearly.
"Oh~ Then we can give it a try!" Roland said, grabbing Qin Weijie and pressing the giant sword with both hands against Qin Weijie's neck: "If you don't let him join the Twelfth Knights, then he will be of no use to me. , simply kill him directly..."
"Stop!" Old Foley shouted loudly.
"Go back," Roland said softly, and Old Welfare had to ask everyone to go back.
Qin Weijie is also confused now. This guy named Roland is definitely a lunatic. He will kill people on the spot if he doesn't join. This logic seems to be sound, but it's a bit too crazy.
Qin Weijie couldn't bear it anymore: "No, boss! Why don't you ask me for my opinion! You seem to be trying to get me to join... Are you asking them for any use? And why don't you put your sword away first? Okay, the skin is broken and bleeding!! This place is only 0.5 centimeters away from my carotid artery. If you shake your hands, I will tell you here!"
Roland casually pressed the giant sword on Qin Weijie's shoulder. Qin Weijie thought that his usual physical training was okay, but Qin Weijie almost couldn't breathe with the giant sword pressed on his shoulder. This damn weight weighed at least two hundred kilograms! Is this Roland really a monster?
"Oh, let's talk about your attitude!"
"Hey~ Do I have a choice? I am a conscientious person. Now there are only two choices, death or joining. Then I must join! I will definitely join! Boy, I am willing to join the Knights of the Round Table and serve the glory of King Arthur. He has pursued justice and glory all his life!!" Qin Weijie became more and more excited as he spoke, and it seemed like it was true.
"If I didn't know you well, I would have almost believed you! You are so crazy, you may be holding something evil inside! But it doesn't matter, you can't escape from my grasp! Also, what is the pursuit of the Twelfth Knights? Instead of justice and glory, our pursuit is killing and death!"
As Roland Vergil said, he retracted the giant sword and held Qin Weijie with his other hand: "I took this child away! I will try my best to save his life! Mr. Marquis Welfare, I have offended you so much! I apologize. Let me tell you another news, the ruins of the Somme are about to be opened, and the Corrupted Bishop will lead a team to explore. There is a high probability that the remains of the God of Death will be found in the 'ruins'."
After Roland said that, a horse's neighing suddenly came from the shadows where the sun could not shine, and then a tall black horse with a ghost-like head appeared from the shadows. Roland held Qin Weijie on the horse's back with one hand, and the next second Just disappear into the shadows.
Old Welfare frowned and stood there and muttered: "Bureth!? The remains of the God of Death?..."
"Augus..." Clayton said softly: "What should we do next? Chase him?"
"No need! Find some people and follow me to explore the ruins of the Somme River! We must not let Boreth get the 'remains of the God of Death'..."
"The remains of the God of Death? What are those?" Harold Selwyn asked in confusion.
Clayton didn't want to say more, but Old Welfare explained without hesitation: "Six hundred years ago, the ancient god 'Danatus' was killed by the Death Knight Commander of the Knights of the Round Table, the Cardinal of the Holy Vatican, and the God of Illuminati. The Great Priest Hui and the God of Poseidon in the Olympus Temple besieged him, and he was eventually killed, and his 'godhead' was sealed.
The remains of 'Danatus' were collected by his followers and buried in the 'Combede of the God of Death', but some of the remains were lost in the European continent. According to records, the missing remains include the left and right eyes, a tibia and Danatus' right hand. "
Harold was still confused: "Then what's the use of these remains that no longer have 'godhead'? Why do they have to be found?"
Marquis Welfare shook his head: "At first, those 'secret' organizations thought so too, but hundreds of years ago someone obtained the 'Right Eye of Danatus' and then became a believer in the God of Death. Over time, it actually developed and became Today's 'Eye of Danatus' has been encircled and suppressed no less than five times over the past century, but each time it could not be uprooted. The main reason for this is because of the 'remains of the God of Death - Danatus 'Si's right eye'. Although it is unclear what the function of Danatus's right eye is, its existence is worrying."
Harold wanted to ask something else, but was stopped by Marquis Foley: "I can only tell you so much. Don't ask any more about the rest. Find someone to follow me to the Somme ruins immediately! Don't let Bureth get it." Remains of Death!”
