Chapter 482

Astalia came to a room with Gawain in her arms.

The holy light energy fills it, forming an artificial spring of light, which always emits the light of healing wounds.

Some injured Warcraft animals crowded over one after another. They still didn't want to go when they were well hurt, because the holy light was very warm and comfortable. It could remove their hidden diseases and make them absolutely healthy.

However, when mukra came running with a twist iron bar, these Warcraft scattered one after another——

Level 10 Warcraft mukra, with both prestige and strength, has become the real king of Warcraft of the main peak. No Warcraft dares to listen to it.

It's better for these Warcraft to leave quickly. They are all destructive maniacs.

Although the eternal prison was destroyed, it was only a part of it.

But if these Warcraft continue to stay here, it's estimated that the whole eternal prison can't be taken in a long time.

Walking into it, I saw Amara, the guardian of hope at the first sight.

As a legendary holy priest, her healing spells are too strong. Let alone not die, even if she dies, she can be resurrected as long as she dies for a short time and her soul is still there.

She'll "resurrect"!

Where she is, there is the fountain of light, the sacred place.

Several people lay on the makeshift hospital bed.

When Eliza saw Gawain coming, Eliza was very calm. Heidi was as cold as ever. Velles didn't respond at all. Instead, Bart, who was always enthusiastic, jumped down directly from the hospital bed and strode to Gawain. His thick and rough hands tried to pat Gawain on the shoulder. As a result, he couldn't reach it, so he had to pat Gawain's arm twice, Laughing: "yes, yes, strong enough. Lancelot said your experience. You are worthy of being the master's son! Let me see, you are no worse than the master in those years!"

"It's worse." Heidi rarely spoke. Although it was cold, Gawain could hear a trace of comfort and care.

"Yes... You are a mage, a priest, a paladin, a druid and a warrior. Your comprehensive strength has reached the level of true legend. Although your master does not have as many professions as you, he is also a master level combat mage. He usually uses a sword instead of a staff. Occasionally he uses a magic staff to hit people. They have been hit!"

Bart said, "Eliza can't beat the master... Even without magic!"

"... you were hit the most!" Eliza sneered.

Bart looked proud: "I have thick skin and don't hurt!"

Velles glanced at Bart with a hint of pride on his lips:

Of all the people, only he hasn't been smashed!

So it's good to talk less. If you don't talk, you won't make mistakes.

"My mother... So strong?" Gawain was a little surprised.

It's understandable.

Top archmages and battle masters are the top battle mages. They can really be regarded as true legends.

Moreover, mother is the proud disciple of Ambrosius, the guardian, and the former queen of Qiandao principality. She doesn't have one or two legendary equipment on hand. Can the guardian and Archduke be nice?

In this way, his mother has more part-time jobs than him.

In addition to being a grand mage and battle Master, mother is also a master of magic statues, alchemy and cooking... All kinds of masters don't know how to do it. Is she weird?

"The guardian Ambrosius said that the master is his most proud disciple and will certainly be promoted to legend in the future! You know, the old man Ambrosius exists like a Dharma God. If the guy didn't want to participate in the war, he was only responsible for guarding and not for expansion, the Thousand Island Principality would have become a kingdom or even an empire!" Bart couldn't help complaining.

"Don't talk nonsense, Bart."

Eliza frowned slightly: "Lord Ambrosius is not a Dharma God... He is just the most powerful high-level legendary mage, comparable to the demigod. Moreover, even the Dharma God may not be able to promote the Thousand Island principality to the Empire. It's not so easy. How many empires are there in the world?"

"That's true. The holy Giant Eagle empire is still the weakest empire. It's not even as good as the elf empire. It's much worse than our dwarf empire. There are a lot of true legends above level 11, as well as demigods and true gods. Old Ambrosius is worse."

Bart kept talking as soon as he opened his mouth, as if he hadn't spoken in 13 years.

Anthony was on one side:

Who doesn't know that there is a wonderful flower in the cell of the third district. It keeps talking all day. Even the arcane puppets dare not approach it for fear of being noisy to death. Are you tired?

"Well, you have plenty of time to talk. Gao Wen came to me."

Hoggle walked up to Gao Wen and looked at the tall and handsome young man. He seemed to see the child again. He nodded and said, "your mother will be proud of you if she knows. Come with me. I will tell you everything you want to know, but... You should be mentally prepared. The truth... It's not what you think."

Gawain glanced at Lancelot with a nervous face and hesitated, "why don't... Uncle Lancelot come too?"

"It has nothing to do with him. If he really knows, he will regret it!" Hogall looked at Lancelot with a sympathetic face, which made Lancelot feel a little confused:

How could it have nothing to do with me!

I named Gawain!

And my relationship with her

The whole Thousand Island principality knows, okay?

"I don't know how to know if I will regret it. You dead old man is really annoying!" Bart muttered that he didn't like the old man who played tricks.

The main reason is that hoger is a follower of Ambrosius, the guardian. They are followers of the guardian students. They are naturally a generation shorter. In terms of peak strength, they can compete with hoger (excluding Lancelot). They have been taught many times and are unhappy to see him.

"You're not as old as you. You're dozens of years older than me, dead old man?"

Hoggle glanced at him obliquely: "all right, you all go out... Don't look at me. I'm the most injured and have to recover... And do you want Gawain to go out?"

……

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Lancelot took Eliza and others to leave. Astalia also put Gao Wen on the bed and turned to leave. She hoped that Amara, the guardian, would watch the door and no one was allowed to come in.

The whole ward, only Gawain and hoger.

There is a very good sound insulation barrier here, which can ensure that every word they say will not leak out.

"You can say it, your Excellency the black knight."

To show his respect, Gawain called hoger by his name. After all, this is a follower of Ambrosius, the guardian. He has always been on an equal footing with his mother. In front of him, he is indeed a younger generation——

At least two generations short.

"First of all, you should take a deep breath and be prepared, because everything you hear next is very strange, which may subvert your three views and make you know your parents again. But I swear to Avalon God and guardian Ambrosius: every word I say is true. If you can see the guardian or your mother one day, you can ask them for confirmation."

Hoggle solemnly raised his fist and hair, and then said, "Gawain, you must also swear that you will never tell anyone about it... Unless you get the permission of your mother or guardian."

"... well, I swear." Gawain raised his fist.

"Well, I'll tell you everything... Of course, everything I know. I don't know some details, only your mother herself knows. This thing... Is more incredible than you think." Hogall took a deep breath and calmed his mood.

"It's all right. Even if Lancelot is really my father, I'll admit it." Gao Wen tried to shrug his shoulders and spread his hands, saying it didn't matter, but he couldn't.

He has been prepared for this for a long time. Anyway, he won't change his address. It's too embarrassing to recognize a godfather.

Aristocratic life was already rotten, and Lancelot was the earliest follower of his mother. They stayed alone for a long time. If nothing happened, they were sorry for Lao LAN.

"... Lancelot? Nonsense! Lancelot is fascinated by your mother and doesn't know if something shouldn't have happened, but it doesn't matter. How can he be your father! I said why Lancelot looks nervous. He won't really have anything with your mother. Think you are really his son? He has a son, and his son is a great man Knight, there is hope to be promoted to legend! "

Hoggle looked strange and Gawain looked confused.

no

It can't be true?

It's not Lancelot. Can it be Marcus?

I don't think so.

Lancelot said that his mother was disgusted with Marcus' stallion attribute and thought that Marcus did not respect women's rights and nothing could happen.

So what's going on?

Hoggle sighed, as if he had gone back a long time ago: "Gawain, don't get excited... Your father and your mother are actually one person."