Chapter 420 The Greatest King(3/4)
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty!"
Thales frowned fiercely.
He doesn't understand.
Sacher's laughter disappeared, but another one followed.
"Hahahaha, Eddie II, what a king of permanent governance!"
Compared with the pain and panic of the punishment knight, this laughter is full of heroism and grandeur, like the excitement and desire after seeing the truth.
"What a wise king!"
The prince and Samir both turned their heads in surprise, looking at Ricky who suddenly laughed, and saw the rare excitement and ecstasy on his face.
Eddie II?
king?
Thales' doubts became more and more complicated.
"Ricky?" Samir asked tentatively.
But the leader of the Sword of Disaster ignored him, and instead immersed himself in the rare joy and pleasure, laughing loudly:
"Whether it is the Renaissance King, the Dragoon King, the Front King, or the Great Kadir, these so-called unparalleled heroes in human history, their long-term achievements, courage and heroic spirit are really not one ten thousandth of what you are!"
Ricky laughed to the top of his lungs and slapped his thighs with pleasure, which was in stark contrast to the painful moans and trembling of Sakel in the cell.
"Eighteen years ago, eighteen years ago! What a pity, what a pity!"
His eyes released a rare excitement, and he said loudly: "Why wasn't I in Xilu back then and didn't witness this magnificent, heart-pounding and crazy scene!"
Ricky turned around and looked excitedly at Thales, who was in the dark. He relaxed his arms and pressed the prince's shoulders heavily!
Thales groaned. He felt that the other party did not hold back at all, as if he was so happy that he forgot everything.
The torch shook violently in Ricky's hand, scattering sparks.
"Kid, you should be proud of it!"
Ricky's breathing was rapid, like a bard full of emotions, watching the rise and fall of history through the ages, and sighed loudly: "Your grandfather is simply the greatest and most fearless supreme king in human history since the end of the war!"
Thales stared at him blankly, feeling the unusual passion in his words, and couldn't help but ask.
But Samir was faster than him. The former flag-bearer of the royal guard asked sternly:
"Sarkel Rich? What on earth is going on?"
"What on earth are you talking about?"
Ricky's laughter slowly died away.
He let go of Thales's shoulder and took the paper from the prince's hand, but did not answer Samir's question.
"Punishment Knight, let me confirm for the last time," Ricky returned to his normal expression and looked solemnly at the lost Sak'el in the prison: "This thing, the so-called Dragon Breaker, was obtained from you eighteen years ago.
When it flows out of the treasure house, is it just the Dragon Breaker?"
Sak'el trembled slightly, as if he had just woken up from a nightmare.
He gave a nervous chuckle.
"Hahahahaha," Sak'el's rough laughter rang out from his chest, full of emptiness: "Look at now, think about back then..."
The punishment knight lowered his head and said in a low voice:
"Do you still need confirmation?"
Ricky smiled.
He turned around.
"Samuel, let's go."
Ricky said in an understatement, but the look in his eyes was filled with unprecedented confidence: "Our trip is not in vain."
He moved forward, leaving Sak'el behind.
Stay in the endless darkness.
But Samir spoke in a low voice.
"Ricky."
The flag officer raised his head coldly, raised the torch, and his tone was full of dissatisfaction:
"I need an explanation."
Ricky's footsteps stopped.
Thales frowned and watched the interaction between the two.
Ricky sighed and turned around.
"Samuel, as a noble from the royal capital, tell me..."
"How did we win the End War?"
His expression was indifferent and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if this was just an ordinary conversation between friends.
Samir was startled for a moment, then spoke subconsciously:
"Legendary Anti-Devil Armed Forces."
Ricky snapped his fingers, which showed how relaxed he felt at the moment.
He turned around and approached Samir, completely ignoring Sakel, who was trembling with his head lowered in the cell, as if he had lost his value.
"Yes, for over six hundred years, as their biggest nemesis, every legendary anti-demon weapon can seal disaster."
Ricky whispered:
"But the irony is that every legendary anti-demon weapon that can seal disasters was foreshadowed during the End War by the two most powerful disaster forces, together with the wisdom of human mages, and countless other costs.
, jointly cast."
At that moment, Thales was so excited!
etc!
What they are saying is...
A pleasant male voice sounded in his mind, awakening memories from the recent past.
[Unknown to us, two magicians who have always seemed to stay out of the situation and remain neutral have already begun to cooperate with humans and the survivors of the magic tower... to create the biggest nemesis of the magicians.
...]
【Legendary Anti-Demon Arms.】
In the dark cell, Ricky faced Samuel's burning eyes and continued to speak:
"Until the war is won, all mages are extinct, the two magic queens part ways, the human alliance disintegrates, and the famous 'Disaster Hunter Group' is disbanded, and a limited number of legendary anti-magic forces are scattered with them."
"But what most people don't know," Ricky sneered: "Bloodthorn and Black Orchid, the two most powerful disasters who were once on the same front with us, are the founders of the legendary anti-demon armed force..."
"There are secret touches in their works."
Samir was slightly startled: "Did you do anything?"
Thales' breathing quickened, and he straightened his body unconsciously.
The memories of the past captured his mind again:
[Wait a minute, I thought of a question...if the legendary anti-magic weapon is the biggest nemesis of the magician...]
[What about the Twin Emperors? Won’t the weapons they made themselves pose a threat to themselves? 】
At that moment, what appeared in front of Thales' eyes was the elegant smile of the man in blue and his faint blue eyes.
[Good question, you are getting closer and closer to the truth of the world, Your Highness.]
Thales was stunned.
He understood something.
Until Ricky’s words came faintly:
"The human heroes after the war used tragic facts to prove that all existing legendary anti-demon weapons cannot seal the Blood Thorn and Black Orchid."
Samir in the dark cell raised his eyebrows slightly.
Ricky smiled and threw the torch: "Yes, the most powerful weapon in the End War can seal almost every magician and end the disasters they bring, but it can only not hurt their caster, even if
One cent, one cent."
The torch fell to the ground, splashing sparks, but gradually dimmed as it rolled.
It no longer glows or heats up.
"Yeah, think about it, if I were them, why would I do things that harm others but do not benefit myself?"
Ricky raised his head and sighed softly in the darkened prison:
To be continued...