Chapter 2303 The Knight King of Crimson Hot (Shaking) Chen (S)

Uh, red?

Everyone's eyes widened at the same time, and some even looked over to me.

Because starting from the blood bear, to the current cosplay bear, the bear transformation is mainly red, it is just a matter of more or less blood.

Now Artoria's power is gradually turning red. Could it be due to my influence?

In the past, Artoria and I had no relationship with each other. We were just a flower stuck in cow dung. Could it be that God is finally here to connect us?

As I thought about it, everyone's eyes turned to condemnation. You see, it was you, the idiot, who led the majesty of the Elf Queen into evil. What a serious and majestic girl she used to be, now she can laugh and become fluent. You're kidding, even the strength attribute is moving closer to you. Isn't this an infection from the body to the spirit and even deep into the soul?

Hey hey hey, don't look at me like you're looking at a virus, I'm innocent!

Faced with several sharp glances, I could only roll my eyes repeatedly, pretending to be engrossed in Arturia at the training ground and not notice.

Thinking about it carefully, from the beginning of Larsan Tiaozi to the last of Carlos Seattle, it seems that I was a little influenced by me. Could it be that there is really something strange about me that will spread, but then again, Feini and I will never admit it to Lao Ma and Gorilla. They are just funny, okay?

At this moment, the cyclone surrounding Artoria suddenly banged and collided, turning into a sharp tornado that blew across the entire field. Even though the protective magic circle of the training ground had been opened, through the translucent egg shell, We can still feel the power of the tornado, and the hairs on our bodies are as horrifying as a knife scraping across our body.

This tornado has become crimson than before, and the pure white aura can no longer be seen at all, indicating that Artoria's power has completely changed.

But the strange thing is, everyone is looking at me and they are all saying that I have led Artoria to ruin, but why can't I feel any power of fire from this crimson cyclone? Werebear transformation has always represented destruction and fire. Could it be that I am really innocent?

The red tornado became more and more powerful, and soon it covered the entire training ground, turning into a crimson storm that thrust into the night sky, breaking a big red hole in the clear and clear night sky, as if there was an extra one in the sky. Like a red moon, the landscape is stunning.

Hey, hey, those guys who have seen my werewolf transformation, why are they looking at me again? Is the moon exclusive to me? I'm an innocent bastard!

I no longer paid attention to these glances. I could vaguely feel that Artoria's transformation had reached the end, and she would soon complete the transformation of the second artifact fragment. What would it look like? My current mood is even more exciting and curious than when I was looking forward to seeing the world power form of my werewolf transformation before I could break through the world power.

And, by the way, the Werewolf's World Power form made me heartbroken, and it was here that my pure manly image was completely destroyed.

Artoria, please don’t let my dream of transforming into a werewolf come true and turn me into a pure man! ! !

In my eyes that became horrified, the huge crimson tornado suddenly encountered a black hole, and was absorbed by Artoria who was in the center of the tornado just like a giant whale sucking water. It was enough to cover the training ground and rush straight to The storm in the sky was completely absorbed in less than three seconds, making people wonder if Alto's body had turned into a sea that could accommodate hundreds of rivers.

On the training ground, the tornado disappeared, and the noise suddenly returned to silence. Only Artoria's body was left. After absorbing the crimson tornado, it was emitting a violent red light, and these red lights were gradually changing Arturia's body. Tolia's appearance was vaguely shaped by red light, and a set of vague and gorgeous dress armor gradually replaced the pure white armor.

I'm coming!

When I saw the appearance of the gorgeous dress, I breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was not a purely manly style, otherwise I would have cried. Those guys who had made unwarranted accusations against me would even blame me for their faults. On the body - it must be that your holy moon wolf form is too feminine, which is why Alto has to become like this. Maintain the balance of yin and yang. No matter how you think about it, you have to bear the blame.

Under the red light, against the quiet night, Artoria, wearing a hazy dress, looks particularly dazzling. Just like the sun in the dark night, all the light comes from her, and all the eyes will belong to her. .

As if she had formed a new shape, the red light on her body suddenly exploded, expanding outward without warning, turning into a huge crimson world in less than half a second.

The protective barrier of the training ground seemed to be in vain, and a deep and pure majesty was completely revealed from this crimson world. It can be seen that at that moment, almost everyone knelt down on one knee involuntarily.

"Hmph." Red B, who appeared next to Arlandan at some unknown time, raised his hand casually to block the erosion of this majesty. Logically speaking, Artoria, as the queen of a clan, even in front of her Kneeling down on one knee is a normal etiquette, but Yalandlan is old and has the status of a thousand-year-old elder. Not to mention other things, even Arturia herself cannot bear this kneeling.

The girls also gathered around Arlandland, but were blocked by Red B. Only Artoria's loyal knights, Sister Colgate, Knight Mipa, and Beja knelt down on one knee in excitement. , then, the red b, who seemed to be arrogantly blocking Artoria's momentum, actually lowered his head and knelt down on one knee. Damn it, I misjudged you. I didn't expect you to be a flatterer too.

So what...should I kneel down too? As my king's husband, you shouldn't use it, right? Although I don't really care about the idea that there is gold at the knees of men, I am still more accustomed to girls kneeling with their backs to me... Ahem, I'm just kidding, I just want to look cute, hehe.

Suddenly, the crimson world was threatening me. The already extremely strong momentum became even bigger as it approached step by step. My knees began to tremble under the pressure, but at this time The transformation seemed too inferior again.

Artaud, my wife, do you also want me to kneel down?

Just when I was hit by an arrow in my knee... no, it was my knee that was shaking and I could no longer hold on. Suddenly, the pressure suddenly dropped, making me who had been supporting me almost jump up. At the same time, there was a crimson wind. , also appeared in front of me with a familiar yet unfamiliar atmosphere.

"Alto...are you?" I stared blankly at the girl in front of me, moaning with no meaning in my throat.

The rhythm is wrong, coach, although my king is not a pure man, but this look... I think it is more serious than a pure man.

The majestic girl who appeared in front of her was wearing an extremely gorgeous red and white dress. There was almost no trace of armor on this dress that was tight at the top and loose at the bottom. Only a pair of bronze-colored metal boots could be seen from the feet. , even her green eyes seemed to be stained with a touch of red, and there was a pure redness in the depths of her pupils, making her gaze sharper and more passionate than before.

This kind of Artoria, compared to her pure white shape, not to mention other things, has undergone earth-shaking changes in momentum. In the form of a pure white knight, her only strength attribute has changed, and her temperament is different from the original one. The Cyan Knight is not big.

As for Artoria, who transformed into the Crimson Knight before her eyes, even these fundamental things had quietly changed. Her temperament had obviously become more... how should I put it? More aggressive, of course, not in a disgusting way, but it just makes people feel quite...well, quite aggressive. Compared to the calm and serious person before, it seems that there is another dimension to his personality. Plant something – passion.

That's right, it's a fire-like passion. I don't know if it's her aggressive momentum that gives her this enthusiasm, or it's her passion that gives her that aggressive momentum. In short, Artoria stands like this. In front of me, I felt a bit like Sister Sharna, which made my heart skip a beat. Please, it would be great to have one Sister Sharna. I can't bear one more.

"Fan, what's wrong, don't you recognize me?" The Crimson Knight Queen standing in front of me said with a smile on her lips. It was not good, very bad. Even her voice was more warm than usual, which made me deeper. Feel his aura as hot as fire.

"No...no, how could it be? It's just that the change is a bit too big." I smiled stiffly and replied quickly.

"Really? It seems a bit..." Arturia crossed her arms, showing a troubled look. The golden hair on her forehead turned around, and finally I found a sense of familiarity. She looked at it with tears of joy. That stupid golden hair.

"I am like this..." Suddenly, Artoria's beautiful and innocent face continued to enlarge in her eyes, until they were less than an inch apart and could feel each other's breath.

"Do you like me like this?"

"I...I...of course...yes...like...that one." After I stuttered my answer to Artoria's words, my face actually turned red. I claim to have inherited the shamelessness of an old drunkard. , actually blushed!

It is true that Artoria's movements, tone and eyes are too aggressive, especially the smile at the corner of her mouth. There is strong passion and sincerity in the gorgeousness. It is as if the genders of the roles are reversed. She is the man. Like holding my chin and taking the initiative to confess to me.

This is unscientific. The Arturia I knew before was definitely not someone who would do such things or say such things.

But suddenly I feel that this is not bad. Should I take medicine?

"Really? It scared me. I also know that I have changed a bit, both in appearance and personality, but I just can't control myself."

Arturia also seemed to realize that her words and deeds were a bit too rude, her fair and delicate face turned slightly red, she took a step back and distanced herself from me.

No, Artoria suddenly blushed like this. The contrast was so cute, it made me want to hold her in my arms and rub her for a while.

"I remember it, I remember it." Just at the right time, the little guy above his head suddenly spoke loudly.

"I remembered something, but don't say useless things until now." Although little King Arthur's interjection allowed me to get rid of Artoria's charm temporarily, I still didn't give her a good look. The king I was familiar with has become like this. , it’s not all your fault.

"Humph, I don't want to talk to this stupid mount." Sensing my tone, the little guy got angry, tilted his head heavily, and looked at Artoria.

"Alto."

"Yes, Your Highness King Arthur."

"The current form represents the passionate and unrestrained girl's heart."

"Passionate... girlish heart?" Arturia muttered blankly, and I also listened carefully with my ears raised.

"Su Da, Su Da, white knight form, pure and pure girl body."

"What about the third fragment? What does it mean?" I finally couldn't help but ask.

"Hmph, don't tell the idiot mount."

"Actually, you don't know it yourself." As soon as I finished speaking, with a squeak, several spectacular columns of blood spurted out from above my head. Damn it, you little one, don't run away!

I grabbed her left and right, and finally the little king landed on Artoria's shoulder. I stared blankly and could only continue to attack with words.

"Speaking of which, why Artoria became like this is all related to you. Why do you do this? Is it just a bad taste?"

"Why... da?" It was just a casual comment at first, but unexpectedly the little boy actually looked up at the stars and began to think deeply.

"Ben Ang...why do you do this?"

Her eyes looked like memories, confusion, and sadness. She lowered her head and murmured something to herself.

"Ben Ang doesn't know either, probably...this is something that Ben Ang longs for but can't get."

Longing for but not getting?

A passionate and unrestrained girl's heart, and a pure and innocent girl's body?

I also fell silent. The unintentional question I just asked seemed to hit the little guy's vulnerability.

It is understandable that a girl has a passionate and unrestrained heart, but what is the purity and innocence of a girl's body... is she self-disgusting, tired of the body that is dubbed the murderer and is stained with blood and hatred?

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