Chapter 142: How can we stop
Hogwarts top floor, principal's office.
"Please forgive me if you are not well-received."
Sitting at the desk, Dumbledore used magic to pour a cup of black tea for Mark and Eric, and said with a smile.
"No, it's good."
Mark resisted the urge to continue looking at the bird on the side that looked like a phoenix. He resisted the urge to look at the towering tree outside the window and look at the magical animals, and asked himself to pick up the black tea on the side as calmly as possible and let him sip it with a sip.
Yes, in the end, he chose to come to Hogwarts with Dumbledore. There was no way, they had no initiative at all. If they missed this opportunity to contact these magicians, Mark would regret it so much that he could not fall asleep in the past few months.
Moreover, after thinking about it carefully, with the power of these magicians and what they have, I probably don’t bother to harm myself.
The only thing worthy of me is my position, and these magicians look down on worldly rights.
If they have this idea, it is possible that they will definitely control the entire Britannia for thousands of years, so they are likely to be just invited to visit.
The positioning device and communication device on his body failed, which was as expected by him. However, Mark had roughly guessed where this place was.
He had just looked around and the castle was built on a huge island. When he said that the island, he immediately thought of the mysterious island that suddenly appeared. He was almost 100% sure that he was on the mysterious island now.
But there is another doubt that the towering tree, the flowers, plants and trees around it, as well as this castle that looks at least hundreds of years old and the ecology of this world.
Could it be that these were built on this island in just a few months?
Mark remained suspicious of this, and there was no need for these mages to deliberately make the newly established castle old.
So, more likely... this island existed earlier, but because of the power of magic, it was hidden and reappeared in the world because of the revival of magic.
Mark has been trying to contact this mysterious magical power, and for this, he spent countless efforts and energy on Daniel's mother, trying to reach Daniel through her.
Unexpectedly, after spending so much effort, today I suddenly came into contact with the real magician and directly entered their magical realm. Mark really cannot describe it.
Mark couldn't help but ask, and he couldn't help but ask.
"Professor Dumbledore, ask very presumptuously, the one-eyed with two swords..."
"You are talking about Teacher Kim Bradley. He is our swordsman. He has a bad temper. If you want to make friends with him, you will have to suffer."
Dumbledore also sipped in black tea and said peacefully.
"I would like to ask, has this... teacher been a soldier in the past?"
Mark asked tentatively, if his guess was correct, then this kind of thing should be a piece of cake in the hearts of these magicians. If they asked rashly, it would be very impolite. They would have to rely on the old man to send them back.
Dumbledore was stunned and began to think about the reasons why these people asked this question, but he still told the truth.
"He has indeed been a soldier..."
Sure enough, Mark had already confirmed his guess seven points in his heart.
"And, he once managed the entire country," Dumbledore said.
Mark widened his eyes, looking incredible. Has he ever been the prime minister? If you want to deal with such a position, wouldn’t it be the only one... it was the emperor’s order...
Did the queen know about this kind of thing? The more she thought about it, the more she felt creepy and her scalp became numb, because he found that he seemed to have discovered a huge scandal related to the royal family.
According to the prestige of these magicians in the city of Dororo, if such things are exposed, they will definitely be a huge blow to the imperial power.
Mark, who felt like he fell into an ice cave, shook his thoughts and left his messy thoughts behind him, and decided to ask the truth directly.
"So, Professor Dumbledore, in which country or era did he serve in the past?"
"This..." Dumbledore's words were a little hesitant. To be honest, he had never seen the Alchemist of Steel and had never known the specific situation of Kimbradre, so he really didn't know.
Dumbledore's reaction to speak but stops made Mark more confirm his guess.
It must be because of the rather painful memories, Mark thought.
"If you really don't want to remember, you can..."
"This starts with the establishment of Kama Taj."
At this moment, a strange voice suddenly came from the door of the principal's office.
Mark grabbed his head and saw a magician standing at the door. Almost instantly, he recognized this existence that was first exposed to the world. He was indeed here and indeed from this magic organization.
Seeing the visitor, Dumbledore's face showed a savior's expression.
"You're here, Kuro."
It turned out that his name was Curro. Thinking of it, Mark stood up from his seat and said with a slump.
"Hello, Mr. Kuro, my name is..."
"Mark, right?" Curlow looked at him, his eyes as if he could see through people's hearts. "I've been paying attention to you."
Mark's heart trembled.
At this time, Curlow also walked slowly to the rattan chair on one side and sat down, looking at Mark with a little deeper meaning.
"You are strong and have great potential, and you have more potential than the magic apprentices in Hogwarts and are also very suitable for magic."
"Yes...yes, thank you for your praise."
Mark said unnaturally, somehow, he always felt that Curro looked at him, as if he was looking at an experimental subject, which made him feel furious in his heart.
"That... I wonder what Kama Taj you just mentioned?"
Eric couldn't help asking on one side.
Crowe had no ink, so he spoke slowly, popularizing the establishment of Kama Taj for them. Some stories about Merlin and King Arthur were interspersed in the middle, making the overall look more epic.
Three minutes passed...
There was silence, and everyone's faces were filled with shock, yes, including Dumbledore.
"So, King Arthur and Merlin actually exist."
Mark murmured in distractedly, and actually had a more shocking idea in his heart.
It turns out...is this place really just a school? The real gathering place for magicians is the place where Kama Taj is handed over.
Even the teacher has such terrifying power, what kind of power does Kama Taj have...
"What is the origin of that Mr. Bradley..." Eric couldn't help but ask.
Kuro looked into the distance with deep eyes, as if he was recalling the past.
"You... know that during the reign of King Arthur, there was such a knight order under King Arthur. He was Arthur's confidant and humeral minister. He helped Arthur break the territory, sabotage foreign countries and stabilize the country, and made Britain the most powerful country on that land at that time..."
"Knights of the Round Table!"
Mark's pupils suddenly contracted to a point. As a Britannian, how could he not be familiar with the legend of Britain?
Kuro nodded.
"The father of Arthur's queen Ginavi had a large round table for the gathering of knights under his command. When he got married, Arthur obtained the table and warriors from his father-in-law. Therefore, the knights under his command were called the round table knights."
"The meaning of the round table is equality and the world. All the knights of the round table are equal and are partners with each other. However, in the dispute, they will support the knights they admire to form factions and attack each other. The round table can sit 150 people in total, but... on all the round tables, there are twelve knights of the round table, which is the representative of the strongest knights of the round table."
"Are these round table knights... all composed of magicians?" Mark said in shock.
"To be precise, it's not a magician." Kuro reminded, "There is not only a supernatural power in this world, Mark."
Mark recalled Kimbradrey's appearance of using the double swords, and the Onmyoji of the East Kingdom, and nodded.
"But... are so many powerful supernatural power owners really willing to convince King Arthur? Even if Merlin is involved, it will be difficult, after all, the strong are proud."
Eric couldn't help asking.
The corner of Kulo's mouth rose slightly, "In legend, the Knights of the Round Table were established by King Arthur himself. This is not a false rumor. In fact, Merlin has not provided much help in it."
"What?!" Mark exclaimed, "How is this possible?! If this is true, then King Arthur..."
Oops, Mark seemed to have thought of something, and his words stopped. After a moment, he raised his head and said with wide eyes.
"King Arthur is also the owner of supernatural powers?"
"You are smart, Mark." Kuro praised, "the supernatural powers of that era have not yet been completely separated from humans. She is strong, stronger than most of the Knights of the Round Table. The light she shines in the sword of the Vow of Victory is enough to make the stars shine."
...
The two remained silent. Listening to Curro's appreciation and praise for Arthur, their hearts were filled with storms and their mood was even more indescribable.
"But since Britain is the owner of supernatural powers, why did Britain later become like that... that... mediocre?"
Mark couldn't help asking.
"You should know the ending of Arthur after the biography of King Arthur." Kuro said with a deep look.
Mark seemed to have thought of something, and he murmured slightly in a daze.
"In the Battle of Camran, he duel with his rebellious illegitimate son Moremod, and both died in the end."
"so……"
"After Arthur, there will be no orthodox again." Kuro said this sentence very briefly, and his opinions were already very clear.
Those who inherited Britain were not descendants of Arthur at all.
"After that battle that determined the future of Britain, the Knights of the Round Table fell apart, and some decided to continue to guard Britain, guarding the huge foundation left by Arthur, and some decided to join the Kamataj created by Merlin.
And the round table knights who chose to leave were always in Momo's Guardian Britain. The oath made by the Guardians and the others at that time lasted for more than a thousand years until the sixteenth century..."
"Stop talking!"
Mark interrupted Kuro's words, and Kuro was confused at this time, and both of them were already in tears.
"We all know what's next."
Kuro nodded with a slight smile.
But what he thought at the moment was:
???
Clam? You will cry whatever I said.
Chapter completed!