Bedivere shook his hands, and the dazzling light gathered into a spear:

"You also have to learn how to control light and mold them into weapons, and I will teach you all my understanding of spearmanship."

Lei asked while feeling the vibrations in the carriage:

"What do you mean by gun skills?"

Bedivere walked towards the location where the carriages were connected:

"Have you guessed it? My spear skills are of course different from those used by mortals to fight each other. First of all, although we all have to participate in the war, we are in different positions. I don't have to face enemies from all directions. The enemies of the knights are of equal strength.

opponent.

"Of course, sometimes we have to face multiple enemies close to combat strength, but in that case, we often only aim to entangle the enemy. Victory in the war is far more complicated than this.

"And Vortigern's most powerful subordinates are not humanoid creatures, so we must have the ability to cause fatal damage to large monsters, especially giant dragons flying in the sky."

Bedivere opened the car door, and the shock was much weaker. He stepped over the connection, reached out and pressed on the door of the other carriage, and retracted the light gun in his hand into his palm.

The girl followed him quietly, watching the knight gently push the door open:

"Can I also conjure a light gun?"

Bedivere closed his eyes, listened calmly to what was happening on the other side for a moment, and then replied:

"Actually, you can do it now, but you still need to learn. This is why the process of power inheritance will be so much slower than the theoretical limit, because you can't control it.

"The bloodline of the Knights is a purely external force, created using magic and science. It violates the laws of nature and biology. If we copy the characteristics of other races into our own body, it will inevitably lead to the rejection of the original body.

"During this process, it is easy for knights to confuse the influence of blood on themselves, and their personalities will change. Although it is difficult to detect, it is real.

"Of course, the reason I didn't tell you about this is that the blood in our bodies does not have this shortcoming, which does not mean that it will not affect us.

"It's that this kind of creature is much kinder than humans, and has a gentle personality. The influence of blood on us only makes me have some tendency to light, and a yearning for goodness and justice. In my opinion, your soul

, in fact, it is basically similar to them, and its impact on you will be minimal."

Lei said doubtfully:

"Phototaxis?"

Bedivere threw his spear at the closed carriage door:

“You enjoy being in a place where there is light, not just physically, but you also feel outwardly directed toward individuals who can be called light.

"King Arthur, for example."

Bedivere pushed open the carriage door.

On the seats on both sides, the middle-class people in various attires had long since disappeared. A knight in black armor, with black smoke lingering around his body and an unclear appearance, was pierced by a light gun and hung on the door on the other side of the carriage.

But he was not dead yet, staring at Bedivere with red eyes.

Bedivere himself was very good at holding a gun with both hands, but Mordred cut off his left hand, so he raised his right hand again and reassembled a light gun.

call out!

The light gun penetrated the Black Knight's helmet and stabbed firmly into the door panel.

Bedivere continued:

"The force that can penetrate his helmet is enough to tear the entire train apart, but I have to control the release and flow of power to ensure that the destruction is on him."

The black knight continued to pull out violently, and the black smoke in the gaps in the armor boiled and rolled, and then completely swallowed it up. Finally, his body disappeared and the armor was scattered on the ground.

Bedivere said:

"There are monsters attacking this car. You stay with me until I finish them off."

Lei asked:

"Where does the blood in our bodies come from?"

The knight walked to the black armor and squatted down to take a closer look:

"Light elves, they are the masters of other countries. They were once extremely powerful and prosperous. They were kind-hearted. They believed in a god named Frey and developed science and magic based on light. All individuals are extremely powerful to humans. They

All civilians can freely possess powerful items that can easily kill hundreds of mortals.

"Unfortunately, the light elves are almost on the verge of extinction.

"This is what Merlin told me. As far as I know, they were probably destroyed because of the war. Unfortunately, no one knows who their enemy is and how powerful they are to destroy such a great civilization.

"And what flows in my body is the blood of a light elf mage. He left his country a long time ago and went to the distant starry sky to avoid the war that destroyed their country. And the Merlin mage happened to have something to do with him.

Only by contacting him can we obtain his blood.

"The Gawain we are going to visit is flowing with the blood of some kind of foreign race. The word race may be a bit biased. It is more reasonable to have some kind of powerful existence. It is also provided by the light elf mage, named 'Sun Chaser God'

, which allows Gawain to absorb the power of stars and become stronger.

"Actually, the bloodline that a knight can obtain is closely related to his ability. Gawain...

"etc!"

Bedivere put down the shoulder armor in his hand and stood up with a solemn expression:
Chapter completed!