Chapter 3 Beautiful flowers

This is a temporarily constructed square. On the central stone platform, a majestic sword is emitting a dazzling light under the sunlight. There are not many knights around, or in other words, countless previous failures have made them no longer interested in this sword in the stone.

The golden sword symbolizes victory, lonely in the stone, as if waiting for the destined master to arrive.

Lucifer didn't look like a knight in white clothes, but more like a nobleman. He looked around and found that the few remaining people seemed to have left silently. Their faces were full of helplessness, and they seemed to have tried.

When other people looked to Lucifer, they thought he was also a sword puller. They stopped, with a sense of watching a play in their eyes.

Lucifer did not immediately go to the place where the sword was drawn, but stood there for a long time. After waiting for a long time, the others couldn't see what they wanted to see, and left without interest.

At this moment, the picture reflected in Lucifer's eyes was completely different from what others saw. There are traces of magic in this place, which is the most basic illusion technique, which will affect people's minds.

Sure enough, is there a shady?

Lucifer didn't care about this kind of thing, he walked straight to the place where the sword was. When he was only three steps away from the sword, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and the surrounding area instantly became a virgin forest full of flowers.

"That, although it's not a big problem, but I am more or less entrusted by others, can you stop there?" A voice spread from the woods, like an echo, unable to determine the source.

"Well, it's interesting. Choosing the King's Sword does not mean that everyone can try to pull it out?" Lucifer looked around. Not surprisingly, this is another kind of illusion.

"It's all the knights, and of course the knights are also included."

"That's right, I'm also a knight, and I swore allegiance to Dark Moon. Now I want to see if I can pull up this sword of destiny." At this point, Lucifer couldn't help but start to doubt his moonlight. The sword, of course, and the feel of the tail of a certain half-dragon girl...

"Dark Moon?"

"Full name Darkmoon Knights."

"Um, are you kidding me. Even if it is a lie, at least one should find a knight that is well-known and really exist, such as the Fiona Knights. I have never heard of the Darkmoon Knights." Revealing a little embarrassment.

"Then there is no way. I suggest you go back and read more books and play games. Trust me, you will discover a new world later."

Until now, Lucifer felt that the reason why he crossed was because he played more games.

"I'm sorry, I can't let you pass."

Apparitions appeared around, and the forest appeared.

"The boring illusion always feels underestimated. The magician who doesn't know where is hiding, if you think this will stop me, I will be troubled."

"Mr. Kinight, you don't belong to this land or this world. Why do you want to be attached to this sword? The apex of the kingship does not symbolize glory, but the responsibility of the entire country in your body. Now that you understand that what is waiting for you is hell, why do you still want to move forward?" This time, the voice became a question of doubt.

(T/N: its already known that mc origin is unknown by Altria circle)

"The flame will be extinguished, and the future reflected in the eyes is a world without fire. For the continuation of the age of fire, a certain hero stepped forward and finally turned his body to ignite the flame, and even his own name was deprived of it, but that is not It's the so-called era, just because of an agreement with a young girl." At this moment, Lucifer is telling the story of his last world.

After me, I don't know how many years have passed, there should still be undead going forward. One of them will eventually make a very different choice from mine. Maybe it's like what Losric said: spreading fire is destined to be a cursed road. This is a cursed body.

"what?"

"Don't understand? It doesn't matter if you don't understand. I'm just curious about this sword now and want to try it."

"If I was really just curious, I wouldn't be so troubled. I can't see you in my eyes. I'm sorry, tomorrow is the deadline. I don't want any changes."

"Oh! Is the negotiation broken? It seems that good things don't make sense." Lucifer's voice revealed a little helplessness.

"It's great if you can understand..."

Just when the owner of the voice thought Lucifer was about to give up, a flame burned in Lucifer's hands.

"Then use a more direct way." During the words, the hand was already on the hilt.

The flame flowed along Lucifer's hand to the entire sword body, and the moment the sword was drawn, the flame like a hurricane turned into a sharp blade across. There seemed to be a burning space fissure in the space of the forest. Starting from this, the phantom of the entire forest was quickly burned out.

The illusion disappeared, revealing the true face of the magician.

"What! how! It's dangerous! Too dangerous! Where did you get such a dangerous flame?" A white-haired man with a white cloak was struggling to slap the flame on the corner of his clothes.

He holds a different kind of staff in his hand, his name is Merlin.