Warhammer - Knights of Asra 43: Chapter Forty-Three
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Feren listened to Edric's explanation, and the fog in his mind seemed to have dispersed slightly, but he still felt that all of this was too far-fetched and incredible. However, Feren also began to realize that he was standing on the threshold of an ancient and grand history, and Edric's identity and mission were far more profound than he had initially imagined. Although his mind was still filled with confusion and doubt, the concepts of Knight Errant and cosmic nobility seemed too absurd and unbelievable to him. However, as he looked into Edric's firm and serious eyes, he realized that now was not the time to ask for details. In this moment, Feren felt an unprecedented sense of trust and reliance, a trust that led him to suppress all of his questions. 0
 
Edric sensed Feren's struggle and change, and he nodded at Feren, saying in a powerful voice, "Later... if there's a chance, I will explain it to you again. But now, we have more important things to do." This statement was like an invisible contract, binding the two tightly together to face the unknown challenges. 0
 
 
Afterwards, Edric turned around and walked to the huge object covered by dust under the white cloth. He reached out and firmly grabbed a corner of the cloth, as if this action held a special meaning. He looked back at Feren and gestured with his eyes for Feren to come and help. 0
 
Feren hesitated for a moment, but quickly walked to Edric's side and reached out to grab the other corner of the cloth. Their movements were coordinated, ready to uncover the secret hidden beneath this mysterious object. At that moment, Feren's heart raced, a strange excitement and anticipation surged within him. Although he was unsure of what he was about to face, he knew that unveiling this layer of mystery with Edric would be an extraordinary adventure in his life. 0
 
 
Edric and Feren stood on either side of the massive object, Edric locking eyes with Feren with determination. He then took a deep breath and loudly counted down, "Three, two, one! Pull!" At his shout, they both grabbed tightly onto a corner of the white cloth almost simultaneously, channeling all their strength into their arms and pulling back forcefully. 0
 
As they exerted their effort, the accumulated dust and dirt on the white cloth cascaded down like a waterfall, creating a small cloud of dust that dispersed in the air, as if it were a tribute to this moment. However, they did not stop there. Their focus remained entirely on the white cloth in their hands, mercilessly pulling it outside the warehouse. Each tug was accompanied by the sound of fabric rubbing against dust, a sound that seemed particularly clear in the silent night. 0
 
 
When the white cloth covering the mysterious object was finally completely pulled down, Edric and Feren were already standing outside the warehouse, their figures elongated in the moonlight, their faces covered in dust and sweat, but their eyes shining with anticipation and excitement for the impending revelation of the secret. They glanced at each other, and though no words were spoken, they understood each other's determination and refusal to give up in their eyes. 0
 
At this moment, the secret hidden under the white cloth was finally about to be revealed to them, and all the hard work and waiting seemed to be rewarded in this moment. Inside the warehouse, the massive object forgotten by dust and time slowly revealed its true appearance under the moonlight. Feren slowly stepped back into the warehouse, astonished by the sight before him. In the dim light, a huge iron object stood in front of him, resembling a humanoid figure in shape, but its size and structure far exceeded anything known to Feren. It was covered in heavy iron armor, not only filled with the dirt left by the years, but also entwined with vines, as if nature itself was trying to embrace it. On its left and right hands, Feren could vaguely see what seemed to be equipped with some kind of weapon, but because it was too old and complex, he could not immediately identify what kind of weapon it was. 0
 
 
Feren felt an unprecedented curiosity and confusion towards the enormous iron object in front of him. He couldn't comprehend what it was, its purpose, or how it was created. As he gazed at the mysterious giant, attempting to unravel its secrets, Edric's voice sounded beside him, tinged with pride and sorrow: "This... is the Knight Errant, the last pride of the House of Heraldry... Archangel." 0
 
These words struck Feren like thunder, and he finally understood the true identity of the colossal object before him - a Knight Errant. It was not just any mech; it was the last pride of the House of Heraldry, a legendary entity named "Archangel." Feren's eyes were involuntarily drawn to every detail of the mech, from its majestic iron-clad body to the weapon in its hand, now blurred. In that moment, Feren felt a sense of unprecedented awe and reverence. He stood before a legendary history, witnessing the glory and decline of a family. 0
 
 
Facing the "Archangel" Knight Errant in front of him, Feren was filled with shock and curiosity. He gazed at the huge and mysterious armored giant, with countless questions flooding his mind. Finally, he couldn't help but ask, "So... is there a person inside controlling it? Or does it move on its own?" Feren's voice was full of a desire to explore the unknown, revealing a deep curiosity for this technology beyond imagination. 0
 
Upon hearing Feren's question, Edric couldn't help but smile. His smile carried a hint of nostalgia for the past and an appreciation for Feren's pure curiosity. Edric gently replied, "It has to be controlled by a person, come and see!" His tone carried an invitation, as if to guide Feren into this legendary history. 0
 
 
Afterwards, Edric turned and walked towards the side of the warehouse, his movements appearing skilled and decisive. He brought out a huge ladder and carefully placed it next to the mech "Archangel." This action was clearly meant to facilitate their ascent onto the Knight Errant, allowing them to observe and understand its internal structure and controls from a closer distance. 0
 
Watching Edric's series of actions, Feren gradually transformed his initial shock into a kind of inexplicable excitement and anticipation. He realized that he was about to have the opportunity to witness firsthand, and perhaps even experience for himself, how the legendary Knight Errant were operated. For Feren, this was undoubtedly an incredible adventure. He followed in Edric's footsteps, getting closer step by step to the mech that represented the House of Heraldry's ultimate pride—the Archangel. 0
 
 
 
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