Infinity, Arcade Era

The flag of the royal city, which had stood on this land and ruled the people for more than 200 years, finally fell today.

A new flag was replaced, a flag with a fork pattern on it.

The evil duke, who was determined to die, proposed a knight duel to Qin Ming, but ultimately failed to create any miracles, and died in Qin Ming's hands.

With his death in battle, the evil empire was completely declared destroyed, at least that's what the victorious people thought.

The people began to cheer, and Qin Ming immediately strengthened a batch of food in the city and distributed it to the militias who came to support below as promised, so as to preserve his halo as a holy king.

It's just that some are happy and some are sad. The Grassfork Kingdom, which defeated the powerful enemy, was happy, but King Arthur was extremely depressed.

With his personal bravery and personal charm, King Arthur had many soldiers willing to follow him, more than 30,000 people.

But compared with Qin Ming's side, such a number seemed a bit inferior.

The most important thing is, what's the use of having soldiers under your command? The most important thing for a leader is resources!

Qin Ming occupies a large number of villages, and there are still villages that actively surrender to him. The territory under his command is extremely large.

And where there is territory, there are people, and people can produce a steady stream of soldiers. Coupled with this guy's unique ability, to be honest, King Arthur holding the holy sword is really panicking now.

Especially after tasting the delicious food that Qin Ming took out to reward the militia.

After blessing, the food will become extremely delicious, and once blessed, the leather armor or even cloth armor will be extremely hard. These two powers are simply miracles for ordinary people.

As a leader of one side, King Arthur naturally knows very well how easy it will be to control these two powers and bewitch people's hearts.

If you let the situation develop! You will definitely lose! And you will perish soon!

King Arthur, who had never taken Qin Ming seriously and even found Qin Ming's title and the so-called holy fork in his hand ridiculous, now faced Qin Ming and even feared him.

Just when King Arthur felt the pressure doubled, the adventurers who joined King Arthur's camp actually felt a headache at this moment.

Unlike King Arthur, when they saw the equipment of the wrong level on the militia and the high-quality bread that appeared in batches, they had guessed that this was definitely the power of special talents and skills.

After all, such a terrifying and special power can only be a talent that is unpredictable.

After discovering that their peers who had formed a force alone actually possessed such a powerful talent, the adventurers generally had two reactions.

The first reaction of some was to run quickly and give up everything to run away. After all, they did not forget that this mission was a killing mode.

If the other party mobilized the militia to surround and kill them, they would really be dead. What are they waiting for now?

The first reaction of the other part was to try to get close to Qin Ming and get in touch with him.

These people are generally members of the team, and the reason for trying to get close to Qin Ming is self-evident.

We must find out the identity of this guy! If he has not joined the team, quickly pull him in! If he has already joined the team, we must also find out which unit he is from!

This kind of existence can affect large battlefields! We must handle it with caution!

This time, Qin Ming directly exposed his own strength in public, which can be said to be a showdown in public, making his information public.

And the reason why he dared to do this this time is very simple, because at this time, Qin Ming felt that he had the capital to challenge the team's main gate, and no longer needed to hide.

He is no longer the little minion he used to be! He had to be chased by a team of elite low-level adventurers! He is now qualified to stand in front of the team! And introduce himself!

Threat? Intimidation? Coercion? These despicable means are useless to Qin Ming.

You either call a master to come and deal with him, or you can only tolerate him swaggering through the city.

The most important thing is that once he is pushed to the edge, he is likely to run to your opponent's forces to fight you.

With his special ability, this side will definitely be beaten to a pulp!

It can be said that after Qin Ming has the power to protect himself at this time, as long as he does not completely choose to stand on the side and lean towards a certain team, then he, who has special talents and terrifying strength, is an existence that all teams dare not provoke, and even have to find ways to please.

A truly independent! A lone wolf who can walk freely in the nightmare space!

A lone wolf who can stand on equal footing with countless teams!

…………Night fell quickly, and the lights in the royal city were still bright. A large number of militiamen were eating bread, gnawing barbecue, holding malt liquor in their hands, and celebrating loudly.

At this time, they were full of hope for their future life.

At the same time, in the castle, in front of a window, King Arthur was standing there with his hands behind his back, looking at the people below expressionlessly.

Behind him stood his two capable generals, the first knight Lancelot and the battle axe knight Percival.

And next to him, there was an old man in a robe holding a staff standing against the wall.

This man was Merlin, King Arthur's think tank and royal wizard, who guided him on the road to becoming a king.

Looking at the cheering crowd below, King Arthur suddenly turned around and looked at Merlin.

"Master, didn't you tell me that I was the chosen king? Then what's going on?"

Hearing this, the Grand Mage Merlin's expression froze, and he was a little confused at the moment.

"Well, according to the prophecy, your majesty is indeed the chosen king."

"Then where did this holy king come from?"

"Hiss, I haven't seen him in the prophecy, so I don't know where he is from."

"What about the holy fork? What's the matter with the holy fork in his hand? Where does his mysterious power come from? Didn't you tell me! There are only two holy objects in the world!"

King Arthur's questioning made the Grand Mage Merlin frown.

At this time, the Grand Mage Merlin was actually very confused, because the current situation was completely beyond his expectations.

In the world of the Knights of the Round Table, there are a total of two holy objects.

One is the legendary sword in the stone, which is the one in King Arthur's hand, which is said to be a steel-cutting sword that can cut through everything in the world.

The other is the legendary Holy Grail, which can give people powerful power. It is even rumored that drinking the holy water in it can make people immortal.

One represents power, and the other represents immortality. These are the two sacred objects in the world of the Knights of the Round Table, and they are also treasures fought for by countless knights from ancient times to the present.

However, it is not easy to obtain these two treasures. You must obtain the recognition of the holy artifacts.

That is why the so-called chosen king and the guardian of the Holy Grail appear.

The great magician Merlin is actually the former guardian of the Holy Grail. He has lived for hundreds of years. The reason why he now finds King Arthur and assists him in achieving hegemony is very simple, that is, his Holy Grail was robbed.

It was robbed by the evil archduke who wanted immortality! Merlin, who didn't want to die, could only find a way to get the Holy Grail back!

In addition to the two holy objects, as far as Merlin knows, there are several treasures in the world that imitate holy objects and have special abilities.

For example, the magic wand that can give people power, the magic armor that can give people a new life and return to youth, and the gem with terrifying power.

Although the effects of these artificial treasures are not as good as the real holy objects, they are also really good.

But the holy fork? What the hell is this? He has lived for hundreds of years, why has he never even heard of it?

Rubbing his forehead with a headache, Merlin looked up at King Arthur and suddenly spoke solemnly.

"Your Majesty, I don't know where this holy fork came from, but its power, I believe you have witnessed it with your own eyes, it is indeed a holy object, and I seriously suspect that the power of this so-called holy king, the unique power that can bless armor and bread, comes from the holy fork!"

Merlin's words made King Arthur stunned. Before he could ask, a bald man standing next to him with an axe suddenly said with a stern face.

"No doubt, it is."

"What?!"

Hearing this, King Arthur and others turned their heads and looked over.

"Percival, why are you so sure?"

"Because I know him, I met him a year ago."

Slowly looking up at his leader, Percival's face was very solemn at this time.

"And at that time, he was still very weak, and his strength couldn't even beat an ordinary knight."

As soon as these words came out, the room fell silent. After more than ten seconds of silence, King Arthur spoke seriously.

"Really?"

"Absolutely! I remember his face! Although he has changed a lot! His body has increased by nearly one meter! But I will never make a mistake! He is the boy back then!"

After Percival's explanation, King Arthur, who knew what happened that year, turned around and supported the window with both hands, his eyes flickering slightly.

In just over a year, a guy with ordinary strength has undergone earth-shaking changes in both strength and body size. This is too weird.

And he also gained the terrifying ability to strengthen armor and even bless food. He didn't have this ability a year ago.

"Holy Fork..."

Muttering to himself, King Arthur slowly clenched his palms.

This made the great wizard Merlin, who was standing next to him and saw this scene, flash his eyes and suddenly came over with a staff.

"Your Majesty, the prophecy will not be wrong. Only you are the king of this era, the king who finally rules everything."

"But his power............"

"No! You are wrong! That is not his power! That is the power of the Holy Fork! The power of the third holy artifact!"

Before King Arthur finished speaking, Merlin suddenly interrupted.

Looking at the people who turned their heads to look at him, Merlin's eyes were sharp.

"You have been chosen by the Holy Sword, and you will become the master of the Holy Grail in the future. You are the chosen king, and he, he is not a holy king at all, he is just a lucky guy who accidentally picked up the Holy Fork. He is stealing your power! And calling himself the king!"

Slowly leaning forward, looking into King Arthur's eyes, Merlin spoke word by word.

"That holy fork, that power, should have been yours."

"My holy fork?"

"Yes! The holy sword represents power! The holy grail represents eternal life! And the holy fork represents power! Don't you think these three are a perfect match! And can only be controlled by one person?"

Gripping the staff tightly, Merlin's tone was full of temptation.

"These three should be controlled by the chosen one, my majesty."