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Chapter 1203 This sword is not glued

Charles pulled Ohm to the front of the crowd.

A platform was set up there, and behind the platform was a dark yellow flag, with a white long sword embroidered in it. On the platform was a large stone one meter square. On the top of the stone was a long sword with a sword less than half a meter exposed near the hilt of the sword. Next to the stairs to the platform were placed a box and a table.

Below the stage, a group of knights in dark yellow hoods stood in a loose circle to separate the onlookers.

Ohm said in a voice that only Charles could hear, "Look at the logo on their blouses, it hasn't changed in two thousand years."

Charles asked curiously: "Can this sword be pulled out only by those who can become kings?"

At this time, a young man walked into the venue, threw a little money into a box, and then went on stage and jumped onto the stone.

He calmed down and then bent down to hold the hilt of the sword, and tried his best to do everything...

As a result, the sword was like a stent poured into concrete, and it could not be pulled out no matter how hard it was.

After half a minute, the man jumped off the stone dejectedly, went to the table next to the stage to select a coupon from the island merchant and left.

At this time Ohm continued: "This sword has a history of more than two thousand years. In the past, members of the Holy Sword Knights would bring it and stones on the continent every twenty years. At that time, all countries would try it with people with royal inheritance."

"At that time, my mother and my aunt also went there. My mother pulled out the sword. No matter how hard my aunt used, she couldn't make it move a little."

"We three sisters tried it when we were kids, but we all pulled it out."

"There is another legend that when a person who can become a king pulls it out, it will shine, and such a person deserves it."

"It's just like this a thousand years ago. The Holy Sword Knights didn't know what happened. The time when they and the Holy Sword appeared became random."

Charles nodded thoughtfully after hearing this. This sword is more of a divination tool than a weapon.

But there was a problem that had to be solved first. He waved to a young knight not far away, and when the knight came over, he asked, "May I ask, do you know a girl named Mordred?"

The young knight was obviously a little surprised, and he replied, "Your Excellency also knows Miss Modred?"

Charles nodded and whispered: "You can tell that you have met with me by looking at the way you collect money. Where did you meet her? Is she okay?"

The young knight said: "Miss Modred has been looking for something recently. She mistakenly entered our territory last year and got to know us."

Charles understood, no wonder Xiao Mo used the method of using the ancestral sword to make money by using the method of stealing money from the sword in the stone. Most people don’t have such a brain.

The young knight said again, "Do you go up and try it? Since you know Miss Modred, we don't want your donation."

Charles scratched his head and then refused the other party's invitation.

It is not surprising that Charles cannot pull out this King's Holy Sword, but if he pulls it out, the mess will be huge.

I won’t talk about the Kingdom of Redkin. He is the king’s grandson, ranked fourth in ranking and is the youngest. It is theoretically feasible to ascend the throne when his grandfather and uncles die of old age.

Not to mention the Liurik Kingdom, ******* voted to be the crown prince, and he had established a house, so it was no wonder that everyone could become the devil king in the future.

The problem lies with the Elf King's Court. The Elf Queen Victoria has not even reached menopause, and Princess Elizabeth is still a young girl. If he can be the Elf King, it means that the two have encountered unexpected problems in just a few decades.

For the long-term stability of the elves, Charles decided not to try it, so as not to make wrong interpretations of some elves, so he simply did not do it and helped him ascend the throne early.

"You are all lie!"

A sharp shout broke the tranquility around him.

At this time, a young man in his twenties stood on the big stone. He looked as thin as a bamboo pole and his appearance was also the standard and obscene face of a villain in the drama.

At this time, a middle-aged Knights member came to him, bowed slightly, and said solemnly: "Please calm down. The Holy Sword has been going on for more than two thousand years, and has never made any mistakes during this period. Please correct your thoughts. There may be a chance to get the Holy Sword recognized in the future."

Charles raised his eyebrows when he heard this. This holy sword is interesting.

Ohm on the side explained: "It is said that the Holy Sword is judged based on the conditions when the person who drew the sword. Someone once modified it and pulled it out after reform."

Charles nodded, it seemed that this guy was quite fun.

At this time, the man who was like a thin bamboo pole jumped off the big stone and shouted loudly: "As long as my uncle dies, I will be the king, why can't I pull it out?"

"You must be lying to me, using glue to stick it into the stone!"

Charles nodded and whispered: "He said something is reasonable."

The young knight who had just talked to him turned his head and glared at him fiercely.

The simple knight didn't know that the guy in front of him had done something similar, and it was even more excessive, letting the tip of the sword face upwards.

The man from the bamboo pole stretched out his thin claws and grabbed the big stone, shouting: "Hmph, look at me bringing the stone and expose your tricks!"

In the stunned eyes of the onlookers, a hard stone was broken off from his hand like a crispy cookie.

How could the knights guarding the Holy Sword let him do this? So he rushed up and pushed the bamboo pole man to the ground, punched and kicked, and dragged it away.

Charles curled his lips, was this man's head run over by the wheels?

At this moment, a powerful force suddenly acted on his butt, causing him to fly to the big rock.

Charles stared viciously at the place where he was standing just now, Churchill, who was fatter than before, and several comrades who had been in the 168th Team, sneaked behind him at some point, and then kicked himself up.

At this point, he could only glar at the elves with a smirk, and then bent down to hold the hilt of the sword.

But as soon as he touched the hilt of a sword, he heard the voice of a vulgar man ringing in his mind.

"Oh, you guys are pretty good. From now on, I'll be so popular and delicious that I can open my harem, and it's up to you!"

Charles was startled, shook his hand and inserted his sword deeper, straightening the hilt.

He let go of the hilt of the sword and stood up, then turned around and said to the onlookers: "Everyone saw it, this sword was not glued."

The onlookers were confused. What is going on?

At this time, a child standing in the front row pointed to the bottom of the platform and shouted loudly: "Look, everyone! The sword is penetrated from below!"

Charles hurriedly jumped down and took a look. Sure enough, the sharp sword tip pierced through the wooden board of the platform, and made the length of the palm-wide slap.

Seeing that this guy was not good, he immediately pulled Ohm away while the members of the Knights were also confused. During this period, he did not forget to kick that guy Churchill.

This place is not far from the sea, and Charles pulled Ohm to the beach before stopping.

He said: "If they chase me, I will jump into the sea and pretend to swim and escape, and then use teleportation techniques to leave, so that they can slowly fish it out."

Ohm used to be a servant of God, and Charles' identity and information - including the identity of a time traveler - were not secrets, so he said so.

But Charles found that Ohm didn't say anything for a long time, and then he realized that he was still holding her hand.

He was about to let go, but Ohm held his hand tightly.

Ohm whispered: "Among was in poor health that year after she was born. Her father took me to the mountains of neighboring countries to catch monsters to repair her body. After being discovered by soldiers from neighboring countries, he also pulled me away."

Charles was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "You were not old at that time, were you able to hunt then?"

Unexpectedly, Ohm was silent for half a minute, and her strength to hold the claws suddenly soared, and then said, "I'll be the bait for him!"

Charles was speechless, it was difficult to deal with such a father.
Chapter completed!
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