Harry Potter: Hello the Dark Lord

Roland thought excitedly, and it was at this moment that Roland discovered that there was actually a fellow in the "Zunwang faction" camp on the left with the same expression as she was watching a play, and his eyes were full of 'Fuck, **** him! Hit him on the head! Kill a few and you'll be at ease! ’

When he looked closely, he was still an acquaintance. He seemed to notice Roland's gaze. The girl in the fiery red armor in the crowd couldn't help but look back at Roland. The two looked at each other with a smile they knew each other.

The exchange between the two was fleeting, and then the two returned to peace in a tacit understanding, no joy or anger could be seen on their faces.

Seeing that blood was about to splash into the hall, Merlin coughed twice.

"Cologne Paladins, why get angry, the blond king just said a possibility! This old man firmly believes in the loyalty of the Cologne Paladins, but this matter is of great importance and there is a traitor in the royal court that has to be guarded against."

"Fuck you! If you want to splash dirty water, just come here and go around like a bitch!"

Looking at the sword drawn, King Arthur shouted angrily: "Enough! The traitor's affairs naturally need to be strictly investigated, and you can't blame it at will!"

"My king, this old man please order us to investigate the traitor!" Cologne strode forward and got down on one knee and said solemnly.

Seeing Cologne asking for his life, the King Blonde couldn't sit still, he stepped forward and said loudly: "My king, the Templars are unparalleled in combat power, but compared to investigation and analysis, it is not their area of ​​expertise, so please order my king to do this. Give it to me at the time, and I will definitely give my king a satisfactory answer within a month."

"Fuck you! King Blonde, give it to you, so that you mad dog can bite us? The four old brothers of our Templars, Nima, were killed by you gang of rats in the gutter! I will die today! Put it here, if you investigate this matter, Lao Tzu will be the first to hack you, and then you will be punished by self-imposed prison!"

An old man in black armor roared angrily behind Cologne. The old man was a handsome old man with all the muscles and knots, but there was a scary scar from the left eye to the right corner of his mouth. a feeling of.

At this time, although King Arthur's face could not be seen clearly, everyone could see King Arthur's helplessness when he saw King Arthur holding his head with his hands helplessly.

There was an endless quarrel in the hall in an instant, and the people watching the play were full of interest.

Roland's enthusiastic expression was completely undisguised. As the saying goes, extreme joy leads to sadness. At this moment, King Arthur noticed Roland, who was watching the play. He sat up unconsciously, and then drank: "Okay! Stop arguing. The investigation of the traitor is handed over to Captain Roland of the Death Knights. I believe that Captain Roland will enforce the law impartially and impartially."

Roland was instantly petrified on the spot, the smile at the corner of his mouth solidified little by little, and then turned into a sad face.

At this time, Roland is going to be Sparta, what is it called Nima? It's a bit magical to have one 25th boy investigate another 25th boy! King Arthur values ​​me so highly, am I rebelling, or am I continuing to rebel?

What does the old boy King Arthur mean? How do I feel that this guy is a **** stick... The more Roland thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. King Arthur seemed to be like her from beginning to end.

While Roland was thinking about it, a knight beside him stabbed Roland: "What are you stunned for? Hurry up and answer!"

"Oh, oh oh, I will not be disgraced!"

King Arthur nodded and looked at Merlin: "What else is there for the Archmage?"

Merlin glanced at Roland, his eyes were cold, then looked at King Arthur, with a faint flash of anger, and then was suppressed by him.

"The twelve holy knights are of the same spirit. Only when twelve people gather together can the strongest power of the holy sword be released. This is also the last card of the royal court. Now that the three holy knights are missing, the vacancy must be filled as soon as possible. I suggest Re-select the Paladin candidates and complete them as soon as possible!"

King Arthur nodded: "Yes, indeed! The vacancy of a paladin is not a trivial matter. If it wasn't for the disappearance of the chief knight, civil unrest would not have broken out 20 years ago. It is just that the requirements for becoming a Templar are extremely strict, and the age should not exceed 20 years old, and You need to be recognized by the Twelve Sacred Swords of the Royal Court, do you have any recommended candidates?"

The blond king hurriedly stepped forward and said, "My king, I have three recommendations. The First Mercy Knights has recently emerged a genius, George Stad. He directly awakened the 'Pity of Mercy' and the Royal Sword when he was awarded the medal. Compassion' resonated, and someone who lives up to the knight's creed is good enough to be a paladin! Most importantly, he's only seventeen years old, and he's just graduated from Hogwarts."

"It can resonate with 'compassion'... um! Do your best to train him, I agree that he will become a member of the Paladins!" King Arthur directly agreed to the proposal of the blond king. Seeing the blond king's face soothed, even Merlin's expression softened. a lot.

Then the blond king continued: "Second, the youngest son of the head of the humble knights, Roshan Bosque, that little guy is very young, and he passed all the knight trials at the age of twelve. As a member of the humble knights, at the age of fifteen this year, he already has the strength of the eighth-order magic power, and he is loyal to the royal court!"

"Loshern, I have the impression that the day he was awarded the medal was still a medal I personally awarded him, you can let him try it!" King Arthur responded casually.

The Blonde King couldn't help but smile, and said again, "The third..."

"Wait!" The old knight Cologne interrupted the King Blonde: "When did the royal court become your King Blonde? Anyway, the new generation of Templars are our apprentices, and we still have to see if we accept them. How bad are your faces? You have already lost three Templars, what a waste of resources! Don't the Blonde King need to reflect on this?"

"At that time, King Arthur hand-picked, and we have five recommendation rights among the twelve holy knights. Could it be that the knights of Cologne want to disobey our king?" The blond king frowned and looked at Cologne.

Cologne ignored the other party, but just stepped forward and respectfully saluted King Arthur: "My king, it turns out that the Honorary Council is not suitable for the training of Paladins. The loss of three Paladins in a row is a big deal! My king is merciful and has no punishment. You won't say it anymore, it's really inappropriate for you to recommend three more people!"

The King Blonde was speechless. At this moment, Merlin said, "Is the knight of Cologne going to get a place back? The leader of the Death Knights of the Twelve Holy Swords fell 'unknown' and lost 600 years ago, and the chief knight disappeared 30 years ago. Taking away the 'Holy Light', there are only ten handles at the moment, you have seven places, are you still not satisfied with the six handles?"

Merlin's voice was cold and without a trace of emotion, but everyone at the scene could feel that the atmosphere at this time was getting more and more tense.

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