Chapter 68 (2/2)

”I am the king of Camelot! I am King Uther

Heroes only die, heroes never grow old!

”God bless Carmelo! The sage! Fu Zuo Wu's future generations will make great achievements forever

He threw gram out with all his strength. Gram flew towards the huge stone in the middle of the central square of the royal city like a meteor.

It's a dark iron meteorite.

With today's forging technology, even Merlin, who once made an idea of it, can't make him what she wants.

Ten years ago, the gram cast by fantie was like a red knife cutting cheese. It was inserted into the meteorite with glory and power.

Firm, no shiver inserted into the whole body of the sword, leaving only the hilt exposed.

After all this, King Uther fell down with a happy smile. He believed that his four princes of southeast, northwest and northwest would help his descendants to reach the highest peak. He believed that Merlin would lead his descendants to become king. He believed that the sage who grew up with his descendants would never leave his descendants alone in the small red leaf ridge for a lifetime.The two trumpeters on the balcony didn't help King Uther who fell on the ground stand. They just blew the whimpering trumpet over and over again, and from the front, the two trumpeters whose faces were full of years' marks be brimming with tears.

King Uther is dead!

This news spread all over the country in an instant and spread to the whole world.

”Ha ha ha ha ha!” Although he was already weak and sick, Claudius the great was still eating meat. The steak was made by the Roman court method. It was soft and delicious, and even loved by Claudius.

Eating meat, he laughed three times and coughed violently.

And then

The great emperor, who had been entangled with King Uther all his life, also laughed because of this

Choking to death!!

The leaders of the two big countries across the sea are so dead!

King Uther is good! At least he left one who choked gram and Claudius in the lunch without even saying his last words!

Hold back! Depressed!

At the same time, the chaos in Rome was also the time when the flames of Carmelo were rising.

The nobles, big and small, who had held back for a long time in the southeast and northwest, revolted at the same time.

Who is going to pull out the sword these days!

A big fist is the last word!

But they forget that not everyone is as ambitious as they are!

There will always be more royalists than rebels!

The moment of the riot was merciless suppression. Did they think that the four Pro guards of King Uther many years ago were used for decoration?

After ten years of political accumulation and open conditions, and almost unreserved assistance and help to four people, the strength of these four Dukes has long surpassed that of the ordinary Duke, not to mention the knights at the bottom.

Just a few Marquis count revolt, they this is to seek their own death!!

Don't you think big fists are the hard truth! The four princes took the knights to let them know that the truth is always in the knight's gun!

”My father...” Looking at his father, who leaps on the horse, Keller can't help but be silent. He is 65 years old! Twenty years have passed since he was born at the age of 45. Let alone the ancient times when the medical conditions were not good, even in modern times, he was old and weak. If he was allowed to go out to fight against Keller, he could not put his heart down.

If you don't die in the battlefield, it's disgrace to die in the sand! So there is no need to persuade or persuade! ” His voice was as loud as a bell, and Prince Andrey was still in his temper. ”Are you ready to make a contribution?”

”Roar Behind him, the knights, like mountains and seas, cried out in succession.

”What are you waiting for?” Prince Andre laughed, rode his horse and whipped his whip, followed by countless knights to the battlefield