Chapter 1435: Death of Two Fingers
Chapter 1435: Death of Two Fingers
Chapter 1435: Death of Two Fingers
The audience room of the two fingers was huge and extremely dim, with the only light coming from a few candles scattered on the steps.
Several members of the Round Table Hall were kneeling at the door.
The sleeping girl Fia and the magician Roger were covered in wounds, kneeling on the ground listlessly with their heads down, not saying a word.
Sir Baizhi had been brought here first. He also slumped on the ground as if he had lost all his energy and fighting spirit. Even the Ringwraith helmet that he never took off was removed, revealing a thin and haggard face of an old man with white hair.
In contrast, the blacksmith Xiugu and the spirit master Roderica were in much better spirits. They had no sense of belonging to the Round Table Hall. The former was treated cruelly like a prisoner, chained like a dog in a corner of the corridor to forge weapons for other faded ones.
After the latter was brought to the Round Table Hall, she was discriminated against in every way and was almost driven out because she had no fighting ability. Thanks to the blacksmith Xiu Gu who took the initiative to teach her to become a spirit trainer and provide ashes training services for the Faded Ones, she was spared from being driven out.
To describe their feelings towards the Round Table Hall, it would probably be more appropriate to use "neutral".
'Jie Zhi' Enya is an extremely thin old woman. She sits on the ground leaning on a long cane, and fear is clearly revealed in her dark eye sockets.
She is the Finger Interpreter, and as the name suggests, she is a witch who interprets the words spoken by the 'Two Fingers'.
In the deepest part of the audience room, many Knights of the Round Table, armed with weapons, confronted a strange creature.
This is a very huge "finger". It is like a giant hand, but it only has two fingers. Each finger is more than 3 meters long, with rotten shells and long gray hairs on the surface, and no other extra organs.
It was such a strange thing, which was shaking two fingers violently at this moment, as if it was making a silent roar with its fingers.
But the knights were not moved at all. They neither moved closer nor farther away. They just surrounded the two fingers with their weapons in hand.
"Lord Two Fingers... is afraid... This is impossible. How could there be something in the world that could make God's messenger feel afraid?" Grandma Enya covered her head and murmured tremblingly.
The blacksmith Xiu Gu, who was standing next to him, was stunned when he heard what Grandma Enya said. Two fingers... can also feel scared?
At this moment, the door of the audience room creaked open, and two night knights respectfully opened the door, then knelt on one knee on both sides of the road and lowered their heads.
"The lord has arrived! Knights of the Round Table, salute the lord!" Galahad said loudly, and was the first to sheath his sword.
The other Knights of the Round Table put away their weapons, stood on both sides of the road before the audience and bowed to Heather.
Heather, wearing a dark blue windbreaker, walked along the passageway of the audience room dotted with candlesticks, and waved her hand to signal the Knights of the Round Table to stand up.
The spirit trainer Roderica, who was curled up beside the blacksmith Xiu Gu, only mustered up the courage to look up, and was mesmerized by Heather's extraordinary temperament and beauty, and stood there in a daze.
Heather stopped when she was less than 3 meters away from the two fingers, put her hands in her windbreaker pockets and looked at the two fingers carefully.
It's so ugly... What's the matter with this thing? Where's the brain? Where's the sensory organs?
After observing it for a few seconds, Heather found that this thing seemed to rely on the movement of those ugly long bristles to obtain information about the surroundings, just like tentacles. In addition, the broken areas on its body surface that exposed the muscle fibers inside were also its means of sensing the vibration and flow of the surrounding air.
The 'palm' below it dug deep into the floor of the audience room, like the roots of a plant.
When Heather entered the audience room, she began to move two fingers even more wildly, almost as if she were having a seizure.
Heather tilted her head and looked at it for a long time, then raised her hand and hooked her fingers.
Galahad immediately brought Enya over and placed her not far from Heather.
"Are you the 'finger-breaker'?" Heather asked without turning her head.
"Yes, yes, sir... My name is Enya, and I am the finger-removing witch of Lord Two-Fingers." Enya was so frightened that she didn't dare to look up.
Heather laughed out loud:
"Don't be so reserved. I don't eat people. Please help me translate what this guy is saying."
Enya then mustered up the courage to raise her head. She could interpret the message that the two fingers wanted to convey by the amplitude and direction of the waving of the fingers. Each pair of fingers must have one or more witches who could interpret the fingers.
Enya had a little trouble translating because she had never seen Two Fingers so excited before. But the more she analyzed, the more shocked she became.
Finally, she curled up and whispered:
"Lord Two-Finger said... He said--
You traitorous foreigner who wants to usurp the authority of God, your ambition will never be realized.
The Wings of Dragon, the Sword of Beast, the Flower of God, they will stop your ambitions.
I am the messenger of the Supreme Will, the holy child who conveys the words of the Mother, and you must not hurt me.
Get out! Get out of this round table hall! Otherwise I will curse you, and you will be helpless in the face of the invulnerable messenger of God.
So, retreat immediately——Ah!!”
Enya's words were cut short by a scream of terror before they were finished.
Heather saw a cross sword made entirely of light appear in her hand. She jumped up and chopped down at the two fingers!
Two Fingers waved his fingers towards Heather fearlessly, as if he was confident that he would not be harmed by the holy lightsaber in Heather's hand. He wanted to make Heather look bad in front of everyone, and if he returned empty-handed, he would inevitably be criticized and questioned by these powerful knights. Two Fingers, who prided himself on being eloquent, was confident that he could make these confused knights submit to him, and then... and then...
Blood gushed out onto the floor of the audience room like a fountain.
Under the horrified gaze of the surviving Faded Ones and the blacksmith Xugu and others, the messenger of God who could not be harmed at all was chopped off by Heather with a single sword!
Along the gaps between the two fingers, the two fingers were split into two, and only the roots were left connected a little bit from top to bottom, and the rest of the parts collapsed to the sides.
Rancid blood gushed out, and inexplicable pieces of internal organs spilled out and flowed onto the originally clean floor.
Two fingers dead.
Sir Baizhi, who had lost his fighting spirit and will, witnessed this scene. He grabbed his pale hair that was as dry as straw with both hands and wailed almost madly: "Impossible! The Two Fingers are the messengers of God who guide us! They are the spokespersons of the Supreme Will! Why can you kill the Two Fingers! I can't understand it. The countless wisdom I possess cannot explain this matter at all!"
The blacksmith Xiu Gu was trembling all over, for he knew that none of the Golden Family members of Shuangzhi were afraid of the power of the sacred attribute, and Lord Shuangzhi's resistance to damage from the sacred attribute would only become stronger.
But this man accomplished a miracle rarely seen before with just one strike - the killing of two fingers.
Heather dispersed the photon sword that was shrouded in causal force, and easily jumped onto a high platform to avoid getting blood stains on her shoes:
"Just two fingers can be so noisy and so rampant. Has no one ever told you that the future can be changed?
Hunting finger knife... Oh, I don't need that kind of thing."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and waved towards the door, and everyone suddenly felt the floor beneath them begin to shake violently.
The blazing Great Blessing flew away from the top of the weapon cluster on the round table for the first time, and at the moment the two fingers died, it gained a new owner.
The Round Table Hall has changed hands.
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