第二百七十二章骑士的愿望（下）(5/11)

                                                                                                                                得知了王一直隐藏的秘密，一直压抑的私欲，兰斯洛特就愈加的愤怒，对自己，对其他的圆桌骑士，对不列颠王国的臣民。他们究竟干了什么啊？
                                                                                                                                                                将整个时代人民的希望，全部推给一个咏蝶恋花，被关爱呵护，享受爱情的少女，他们这些大男人，理所当然的享受着王的救赎，实在是太可耻了。
                                                                                                                                                                “王啊，罪臣兰斯洛特，在此以死谢罪！”
                                                                                                                                                                双手握紧魔剑，兰斯洛特脸上带着忏悔的微笑，刺入了自己的胸膛。
                                                                                                                                                                他直到死都没有获得救赎，因为背叛了最为重要的人而深深自责，这一自责，他背负了一生。这样的痛苦，该去向谁诉说呢？究竟谁该怎样责备谁才能获得解脱呢？
                                                                                                                                                                是自己！
                                                                                                                                                                在这位王的身前，无论背负多少耻辱，多少痛苦，都无法消除他的犯下的过失。
                                                                                                                                                                他只能用自己的生命，来稍微弥补这份罪孽。然后，永生永世徘徊在痛悔之中，直到世界的尽头。这是他犯下不可饶恕的罪后，所应有的惩罚。
                                                                                                                                                                “兰斯洛特！”
                                                                                                                                                                阿尔托利亚不可置信的看着以剑刺穿了自身心脏的骑士，飞奔而

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