The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

With a "swish", Gajeres hurriedly jumped away from me before he finished speaking.

And I rolled my eyes at the arrow that had been steadily inserted into the mud not far from my feet at this moment—to be sure, if Gajrez hadn’t avoided it, then this one The arrow would definitely hit his buttocks.

"Ah, I'm so sorry, my hand slipped."

On the other side, Ramolok, who had already stepped Gawain under his feet, smiled politely and sincerely.

The premise is to ignore the longbow in his hand that has been thrown with an arrow pointing here like a demonstration-after all, when and where did he draw this bow?

"..."

Apart from the black line, I can't find another expression that is more suitable for this situation.

"According to what Gajrez said, basically all the beauties in Orkney will wait for him to marry him when he officially gets the title of knight."

Another arrow drove the muttering sunflower to the side, and once again slammed on the back of Gawain, who was struggling to get up, to make him quiet Ramorok, showing a gentleness to me Smile, "I'm sorry, but the family unfortunately made you look at a joke."

Twitching the corners of my mouth, I decided to selectively ignore certain complaints and get to the point: "May I ask why you are here?"

"Mr. Merlin brought us here."

Ramolok shrugged his shoulders, and calmly retracted his feet to let Gawain leave, and then threw his bow and quiver over, "Although I don't remember the past clearly, I still have the ability?"

Merlin?

I don't know what he said to these three people. "Loss of memory" is so unbelievable no matter how easy it is, and they accepted it...

It feels really strange.

"..."

After receiving the bow thrown by Ramorock, I raised my eyebrows, held the bow with my left hand, kicked the thrown quiver with my right leg, and grabbed the arrow with my right hand in the air. Two bows were strung up, turned sideways and fired continuously.

"Whoops!" "Whoops!"

Two arrows hit the cedar not far away from the rear, and dropped a lot of pine needles.

"So light..."

But I was not very satisfied with the result. After weighing the hardwood bow in my hand, I looked at Ramolok, "Do you use this kind of light crossbow? Too bad?"

"Don't ask me, this is Gajeres' bow."

Ramorok spread his hands to express his innocence, then clapped his hands gently, "It looks the same as Merlin said, your illness is more severe than before after healed, my master is not in vain."

"...Who is whose master?"

When I am "Master"?Even the cheap master has to see if he has this ability!

I just rolled my eyes and returned the bow in my hand to the sun flower that came over because the alarm was lifted.

"Why? I don't want to admit it if I don't remember?"

Ramorok's eyebrows twitched, and then his turquoise eyes narrowed, revealing a playful smile, "Your archery and spear skills were all taught by you when you pestered me."

"Guinevere, Ramorock is not nonsense about this!"

Gawain, who ran to the other side to clean up his body, also ran over at this time. Seeing the posture between Ramorok and me, he seemed to be ready to try to dissuade him, but was pulled aside by Gajeres.

"I said that I don't remember, what are you doing with those old accounts?"

I sneered, and with a wave of my hand, I summoned a silver spear and held it behind my palm diagonally. The center of gravity moved back half a step at the same time, and assumed a fighting posture, "If you want to be a master, you can. Those who win are qualified. "

"Haha, interesting."

He untied his cloak and revealed his half-length armor. Ramorok also raised his hand and threw a spear in his hand. "It seems that Mr. Merlin really takes care of you. He also helped you set the weapon. Summon magic."

"..."

Although your ordinary goods with Summoning Magic set up are indeed precious, they are still incomparable with heroic treasures, okay?

Rolling my eyes, I was too lazy to explain. I directly lowered my center of gravity and used my left foot as a fulcrum. At the same time, my arms stretched out to pull the gun back to the limit. After locking Ramorok's figure, I pressed my right foot. To the ground, the whole person suddenly jumped out.

The right hand in front fixed the movement of the gun body in a hollow shape, and the left hand holding the tail of the gun thrust the gun forward with forward force.

"Chang!"

The body turned sideways abruptly, holding the gun body in both hands and shooting the silver spear off the side in time, Ramolok's original expression of playfulness immediately turned to solemnity.

Immediately afterwards, he turned around and swept the spear with his waist strength.

After taking a deep breath, I stopped the forward body, closed the gun with my left hand, and held the gun with the right hand. After blocking Ramorock’s sweep, I directly bypassed the spear, raised it diagonally above my head, and supported it with my left hand. Press down with your right hand, so that the tip of the gun is pointed obliquely downward and twisted to kick the ground.

Ramolok jumped back violently and avoided my stab again, immediately rushed forward, and the spear in his hand quickly pointed to the center of my eyebrows and the throat.

This is all in a fast way-but it cannot be denied, it is very practical.

Raising my eyebrows, I used my excellent dynamic vision and calculation power to calculate the trajectory of his gun tip, and easily blocked Ramorock's attack with the erected gun body, and then I turned over and jumped. At the same time, his left hand slammed the tail of the gun in his hand and threw the gun directly.

"!"

Ramolok was startled, and the figure he was about to pursue paused slightly.

But I caught the gap and chased me, grabbed the gun and swept it with my hands. The gun body with strong centrifugal force slammed on his waist and knocked him out.

The tip of the silver gun in my hand was inserted obliquely into the ground, and I directly pressed down, and then the elasticity of the gun body bounced up, taking advantage of the momentum to pull out the spear, after a round of rotation, my whole body fell under Ramo Locke's body, and the spear in his hand pierced into the mud on the side of his neck.

Facing Ramolok who was surprised, I raised the corner of my lips: "I wish to accept the bet, call me'Master'."

Chapter 3 Causality

In Fate's memories of Saber, the so-called barbarians should refer to the Saxon, a branch of the Germanic tribe that invaded the eastern part of the British Isle through Northern Europe.

My entry point for this period of history is 493 AD. In this way, the Battle of Barton in 500 AD and the Battle of Gladiolus in 520 AD can be said to have passed. I don’t think that in foreign countries, there are more than 50 people. You can still run on the battlefield when you are close to 60 years old, and it is not our China.

Then, regarding the process of becoming a knight, the information on the Internet was incorrect. After checking the information, I determined that becoming an official knight basically had to go through four stages.

First of all, at the age of seven, a teenager who chooses to become a knight will be sent to another knight's home as a page, to learn various knight manners.

At the age of fourteen, he will become a squire, receive various trainings and learn the "chivalrous spirit".

After reaching the age of 21, he can be canonized as a trainee knight, and then go out to practice.

At the age of twenty-six, that is, after at least five years of experience (and some have shortened this time because of his outstanding performance), he can be canonized as a real in front of the king he swore allegiance to knight.

But later in the Central European Century, the last five years of experience were omitted, and he would directly become a knight at the age of 21.

================================================= ==