Light Spirit Epic Chapter 332: The lore of Yu Qiming (true)

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Chapter 332 The lore of Yu Qiming (true)

In the early morning, London was still shrouded in the darkness and thick fog of night, but on the main square of King’s Park in London, a large crowd of people had already gathered.

Countless bee golems were flying in the square, filming this historic moment: Caliburn, the sword of the king who destroyed the national treasure, the sinner who plunged Pantoracken into chaos, the traitor Arthur.D . Kelton, will be beheaded in this square.

Civilians are buzzing, they only know about the leaflets scattered around the parliament yesterday, but they never care about the facts.

For them, as long as there is a good show to watch, no one really cares about what Arthur D. Kelton has done and what kind of person he is.

“Grandpa…” The young Constantine in the crowd looked at a middle-aged knight next to him, “Are they really going to execute Arthur? Can’t you do something? ?”

“The council caught Arthur, and they also had their excuses.” Cloaked in a gray cloak, covering his entire body, Archduke Hall, the heavenly knight who quietly hid in the crowd, whispered: “We are now Don’t act rashly yet. Be patient and wait for the best time to make a move.”

The Gaia Knight Kador, who was beside Hall, also nodded.

Greenwell and her father, Leon Dickens, also quietly wore black cloaks and hid among another group of people.

“There are sixty-two in the east wing, thirty-seven in the west, fifty-one in the south, and twenty-four in the north,” Greenwell reported in a low voice, her voice passing through the encrypted The radio signal is transmitted to the microphones in the ears of each member, “Watch their waists.”

“There are also buildings around.” Beside the Celestial Knight Ewens, Evan, whose eyes have just recovered, is already observing the surrounding scene with the eagle eye technique. “It seems that there are twelve snipers. hand.”

“Sure enough, a lot of troops were deployed, hehe.” Leon Dickens sneered, “However, if this is the force that the Council can produce, it will be too small for us.”

“They don’t need to hit you hard, Dad.” Greenville reminded, “I’m afraid the sniper’s muzzle is aimed at Arthur, and the kid’s head will explode if there is any disturbance.”

“Really?” The Grand Duke of Leon Dickens crossed his arms and thought, “That would be no fun. It would take a few seconds to get past this distance at the fastest, so I shouldn’t be able to catch up.”

That’s right, in order to make sure nothing goes wrong, the council set up defenses in the center of the square and surrounded a human wall with shields to prevent the citizens from getting too close. There was at least thirty yards from the edge of the wall to the execution site.

Even if the Celestial Knights rushed to save people at full speed, they would definitely not be able to keep up. The bullet will go through Arthur’s head first.

Where’s Arthur? He was naked (only wearing a pair of underwear…), covered with bruises (red marks from a leather whip), and was imprisoned in an iron cage. The drug with anesthesia effect is placed in an IV bottle, and then directly into the blood vessels of Arthur’s arm through a catheter.

Not only was the council publicized in such a humiliating manner in front of everyone, but the councillors on the side were still chattering and scolding Arthur’s “crimes”.

However, all this has nothing to do with Arthur. He felt that he was no longer here, not in this world, the whole world was empty, drifting and spinning.

The anesthetic kept getting into his body, making him unable to stay awake at all.

The outside of his body is still numb, but the inside of his body is still aching. That was the sentence that the Parliament imposed on him last night.

Sickness, injury, hunger and cold also made him extremely weak, and there was no room for struggle at all.

If it goes on like this—it will die.

Like an ant, dying meaninglessly.

This is just an era of the strong preying on the weak, an era in which the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit.

To fall into the hands of the Council, to be humiliated repeatedly, to die, and to become a huge stain on history, slandering the world for no reason – that would be the fate of Arthur.

Arthur opened his eyes slightly and watched as several giants moved out a huge wooden shelf.

That is a high platform specially used to execute the most vicious criminals.

A thirty-foot-tall wooden shelf with heavy hemp rope tied to it. When this thing fell, it was when Arthur’s head fell.

In the face of death and absolute despair, in the lowest point of his life, Arthur has a blank in his heart.

“Give me two days.” The woman said to the man, holding a small boy’s body, “Give me two days so that I can save Arthur. After two days, I will come back and surrender. “

The face of the Celestial Knight Uther D. Pantolaken showed incomparable sadness.

He looked at his eldest son, Gunther, who died beside him, his wife, and the dozen or so servants, and sighed: “Did you give these people time again, Iglyn? Did you give them any chance when they died?”

“I know. Damn me.” The woman hugged her baby tightly, “but, **** it, Arthur is innocent.”

“Iglyn, Arthur is dead.” The Celestial Knight Uther muttered in a low voice. This is an inevitable fact that even a blind man can see.

The son’s body has become cold, and he has lost his breath and heartbeat. His heart was stabbed so badly by his brother Gunther with a stake that it was damaged beyond repair.

Iglin is paranoid that the child can be saved~IndoMTL.com~ She believes that the only way to save the child is to bring him to [that person].

“Anyway, I’m going to try.” The woman burst into tears and picked up her long-dead son, “We never did anything for him.

He’s been through all the pain all by himself. We, as parents, have really failed.

So….this time, I must do something for him. Please, Uther, just be accommodating. “

The knight was speechless, he let go of his hand in despair, and the lightsaber in his hand immediately fell to the ground, losing its brilliance. The knight held back his tears and said calmly: “You go.”

His home has been destroyed, his children have died, and his beloved woman has gone mad.

All sin started and will end with him.

Therefore, he didn’t hesitate when he sent Ygglyn to the fire pillar; he didn’t hesitate when he abandoned the resurrected Arthur and left it to his lieutenant, Ser Arctor, to take care of him.

Uther looked at the child whose soul was broken, without a trace of distress.

Arthur is dead, and Uther has long since given up loving this [Arthur] who came back from the dead.

It was only then that Arthur remembered that he had never been loved by his parents. This one [him], never.

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