However, some people have different opinions.

Strictly speaking, the legends of King Knight and King Arthur are Celtic legends. Strictly speaking, the Irish, Scots, and Welsh can all regard King Knight as their own culture, but England cannot.

Because the English are not descendants of the Celts at all.

At least people in other parts of the British Isles do not think that the English are descendants of the Celts.

The name England comes from the "Anglos". Its original name "Engla-lond" means "the land of the Angles". They lived in this place after the original residents and belonged to the Western European nation. Even the British themselves advertised the Anglo-Saxon people.

Danish culture should actually be called Anglo-Danish culture!

That's right! These guys are actually descendants of pirates from the bottom of their hearts.

The real Celts were driven into the mountains and forests as early as the Roman Empire.

That is now the Welsh and Scots.

But having said that, no one is actually dividing it so carefully now.

In short, when people in many countries say with envy that the United States has superheroes, the British say that they also have superheroes.

King of Knights!

With the appearance of the King of Knights, the British suddenly breathed a sigh of relief!

Finally, finally, a tall man is here!

Among them, the British royal family even cried with joy.

Other British people may have some doubts about the identity of the King of Knights, but the royal family knows it very well.

The King of Knights is indeed British.

He was excavated from an ancient tomb in Leicester!

At one time, the King of Knights was even made a Duke by the King of England.

Unfortunately, it seems that the King of Knights himself doesn't care much about such titles.

Malekith admitted that he was frightened the moment he saw the King of Knights!

A strong man of this level... Is this really the earth? That poor, backward and barbaric land?

Unfortunately, Malekith's shock has just begun!

The moment Malekith saw Kai, he immediately ignored him and forced the main gun to be charged!

This forced increase in power will cause damage to the main gun and the energy supply system. But Malekith no longer cares!

Fire the main gun at maximum power!

Buzz!

A particularly huge ball of energy light rushed towards the King of Knights who appeared!

If this attack is successful, not only the King of Knights, but also most of London will become a giant sinkhole under this attack!

Seeing the energy group that covered the sky and the sun, even the Asgardians, who had always been fearless of death, fled away.

But the King of Knights stood there, facing the energy ball that looked like a small sun, and raised his hand.

An ancient wooden shield covered with metal appeared in his hand.

That shield looked unremarkable, and could even be said to be very shabby. It did not match the glorious figure of the King of Knights at all.

But when the King of Knights raised the shield, a holy white light lit up from above.

Countless rays of light converged and meandered in the sky, and finally reorganized into a huge round table!

When the people below saw this scene, they knelt down one after another.

That's the round table!

King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table!

As the round table unfolds!

A heroic spirit from ancient times appeared beside the round table.

They are mighty and majestic, holding weapons and standing at the edge of the round table!

Stare directly at that terrifying energy cannon!

"That is our hometown that can heal all wounds and all resentments. Appear! The ideal city that is already far away!"

Accompanied by the chanting of heroic spirits!

Using the round table as a catalyst, the perfect support in the hearts of the knights of the round table unfolds in front of them, the holy city walls of Camelot!

Just for a moment.

A majestic and holy city that does not look like a human being spreads out over London!

The white city walls, towering towers and incomparable palace all gave everyone an indescribable shock!

Amidst this shock, the 'red sun' still fell silently on the perfect city!

No explosion, no destruction, no casualties!

The red sun shattered silently, turning into pieces falling like cherry blossoms. Countless bright red petals scattered in the perfect city, as if welcoming its knights returning in triumph! The scene was so beautiful... that it made many

Everyone forgets that they are on the battlefield.

They raised their heads and stared at the sky, feeling a silent sadness in their hearts.

The perfect city still stands, but the knight is gone.
Chapter completed!