"Sword in the stone!!"

For the widely circulated Arthurian legend, the Avengers are certainly no strangers.

Even in Avalon.

Bruce also witnessed King Arthur's recovery.

The most legendary great king of ancient Britain put a lot of pressure on him at that time.

"How about you, you're going with me?"

After [Gandalf] finished speaking, he looked at Bruce and the others with a smile, like a kind old man.

"Of course."

Bruce and the others deliberated for a moment, and finally nodded in agreement.

They are to correct the historical anomaly of this time and space.

That being the case, King Arthur, a key figure in history, will sooner or later be met.

As for Gandalf.

Blue "660" did not trust him.

However, this old mage who suddenly appeared obviously knew a lot of information about this era, so it was also a good choice to follow him for the time being.

At least not at a loss.

"Then we have to hurry, we must arrive at the British capital before the throne selection ceremony."

After Bruce promised.

Gandalf beckoned to the sky, the eagle chirp sounded in the sky, several black dots rapidly enlarged in the distance, and the huge eagle falcon set off a fierce wind, fluttered its wings and rushed down.

"Wow!!"

Deadpool stepped forward in surprise and touched the wings of the giant eagle, "I like this kind of transportation, it looks so cool..."

"Whoosh!!"

Deadpool hasn't finished yet.

The giant eagle that was touched by him lowered its head, its eyes were sharp and compelling, and he faintly felt like he was looking at a fool.

Deadpool: (⊙x⊙)

"They are my partners, with the same intelligence as humans, you better not speak ill of them."

Gandalf smiled and jumped on a giant eagle to signal the others to come up.

Buzzing!!

The howling wind blew in everyone's ears, and in less than half an hour, they crossed thousands of miles to the capital of Britain.

"Unplug it!"

"Pull it out!!"

With majestic walls and well-connected roads, as an ancient city, the grandeur of the British capital far exceeded the expectations of the Avengers.

More strikingly.

At this time, in the most central square of the royal capital, a nobleman dressed as a knight raised his chest, came to the sword inserted into the square stone, blushed and tried to pull it out.

And in all around.

Gathered around to see the lively people.

Waiting for the birth of their new king.

"Is that the sword in the stone?"

Seeing this scene in historical legend, the Avengers feel a little novel.

Deadpool was even eager to try, and had the idea of trying to see if he could pull out the sword in the stone.

"It's about the same as my Myrnir."

Thor remembered his meow hammer again, only alas, it had been crushed by his sister Hela.

Otherwise.

That was also the proof of his accession to the throne.

"Let's try it."

Deadpool still didn't hold back and spoke his mind.

Natasha shook her head when she heard this, and said speechlessly: "Wade, didn't you find that the people who went to pull out the sword in the stone were all nobles?" "

"Oh, too."

While Deadpool nodded, his eyes rolled around, obviously not dead.

"Get out of the way."

"The son of the Duke of Oran is here."

At this time, the onlookers parted to the sides, and a tall and powerful nobleman with red hair came to the horse, and beside him, there was a helmet and an equally tall knight. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"Many of these nobles are hybrid!!"

Natasha had sensed the breath of her kind.

There were even a few people whose bloodlines were obviously higher than her, and when they drew their swords, their eyes lit up with dazzling golden light.

"Seems a little interesting....."

Luo was basically not interested in this mortal throne selection ceremony.

But after seeing these hybrids.

He was a little interested again.

"Loki, don't mess around," Thor frowned in warning, "I don't want to wait to help you settle the trouble." "

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Loki nodded perfunctorily and glanced sideways at Gandalf, another mage in the group, and the figure suddenly disappeared, leaving a phantom in place.

"Didn't seem to spot me."

"It seems that this old man's strength is not very good."

A moment later, transforming into an aristocrat, Loki smiled and swaggered in front of Bruce and the others.

"Hey—"

At this time, the crowd of onlookers sighed, apparently the son of the Duke of Orland, who had high hopes, had failed.

"Let me come."

Loki stepped forward and reached for the hilt of the sword in the stone.

Syllable!!

Beside the son of the Duke of Orlan, the tall knight with a helmet frowned and grabbed Loki's hand, and said in a deep voice:

"Mage, you are not a nobleman."

"How do you know I'm not."

Loki snorted coldly, and a magic dagger appeared in his other hand, stabbing at the opponent's arm.

Bite!!

The knight effortlessly knocked off Loki's dagger, then stepped sideways, grabbed Loki's arm, and made a crisp over-the-shoulder throw.

“......"

Loki was a little confused. 2.1

By the time the reaction came, the person was already lying on the ground, and the illusion was forcibly lifted.

"I know."

The avengers who were mixed in with the crowd of onlookers, seeing this, changed slightly, and Thor was even more angry, and immediately stepped forward.

"No rush."

Gandalf stopped him with a smile, "The person we are looking for has already appeared, just in time for Loki to try it." "

"You mean..."

Natasha looked at the helmeted knight in amazement.

I saw that after knocking down Loki, the other party took off his helmet, revealing a sun-like blonde hair and a handsome face.

"It's King Arthur!!"

Bruce immediately recognized it.

......。