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Chapter 641 The Beginning of the Plan



Chapter 641 The Beginning of the Plan

Chapter 641 The Beginning of the Plan

Bedivere, a brave and quick-thinking knight, was stunned at this moment and didn't know what to do.

As long as the holy sword is returned to the fairy in the lake, the king will no longer be a king, and without the protection of the holy sword, the seriously injured king may die like an ordinary person... He wavered and was unwilling to accept this order.

Subconsciously, he looked at the silent magician beside him with helpless pleading eyes.

Although I don't know who the other party is, although I don't know how the other party and the king know each other, although I don't know the relationship between the other party and the king...but he must be someone trustworthy, because he is also someone the king is relying on at this moment.

So say something, admonish, stop...

Please, don't let this horrible thing happen.

As if he understood Bedivere's gaze, the magician who had been quiet all this time finally spoke. He stared into the knight's eyes seriously, and said in a gentle and flat tone:

"That too long and heavy responsibility is over."

"..."

"..."

Bedivere finally understood and fell silent.

Yeah, it should be over.

In the final analysis, King Arthur is not a king recognized by everyone, but a false king who is only recognized during the period when he governs the world smoothly.As long as she can move with the function of a king, she can ignore a little "incongruity".

Even if someone finds out the king's true identity, they will keep their mouths shut while the king is still excellent.While praising the ideal king, once he realized that the ideal could not save thousands of people, he put all the responsibility on her.

——That was the result.

It's all over.

Afterwards, this country and this land will continue to be in turmoil, and the day of destruction will come soon.

But that is no longer the responsibility of the king. If it is fake, the king who only exists to protect the country, hides his true face for ten years just for that reason, draws his sword to become someone else, kills his past, just to protect the people to date.

To live for the people, to live with the people, to leave the future for the people, that is the thing that is entrusted to the country, the thing that is shown as the king's certificate.

——It is also the matter of living in the responsibility of the king.

When the ideal and correct king is betrayed and hated by everyone, this responsibility should end. Because Bedivere is the only knight in the round table who really cares about the king's own happiness, he Only then did I deeply understand this point.

Biting his lip hard, the one-armed knight accepted the king's choice.

"Master Magician, please take good care of the king, I will be back soon..." After leaving such a sentence, Bedivere rode away on a white horse.

"How many times do you think he'll come back?"

Xia Ran blinked and asked with a smile.

"...Three times."

Arturia replied in a low voice, it's not like she didn't know the epic legend about herself, of course she knew that Bedivere would disobey her order, and she didn't really throw the sword into the lake until the third time.

She was very touched that there was such a loyal knight following her when she was at the end of the road. She knew that disobeying the king's order would be a serious crime for a knight, but he still risked his life a second time.

It was just because he felt that once he lost the protection of the holy sword, he would die. Because he was afraid that such a thing would happen, he couldn't put the sword into it, so he could only use lame words to lie that the sword was accidentally lost and discarded by him on the way... …

"What if he still doesn't return the holy sword for the third time?" the magician said pointedly.

"what?"

Artoria froze for a moment, then raised her head subconsciously.

"The possibility that appeared under the influence of the singularity came from a certain IF." Xia Ran blinked, but that was where they could make a fuss, and it was also the most suitable point of divergence.

"That is to say..."

The King of Knights obviously couldn't react. She was in a daze now, and she didn't even have a bright mind.

"I just want to remind you first, so that you have a mental preparation, but the possibility of parallel existence is not something you can control, nor is it your responsibility, so don't get too entangled."

Xia Ran shook her head, without directly explaining the meaning: "In short, we must first maintain the orthodox history and complete this "correction". As for the derived branches, that is a later issue. "

"Ah."

Artoria nodded slightly, hesitated for a moment, and asked again: "What should I do?"

"It's a long story, but I have a general idea, and then I just need to perfect the detailed plan. So there will be no problems, and no one will be able to stop me. I will definitely realize the miracle I promised .”

The magician reached out and took the long spear spiritual outfit next to her, and stuffed it into her hand solemnly, and said in a joking tone——

"All you have to do is to maintain this miracle, this is the "Holy Grail" I gave you..."

The Holy Grail... The girl bit her lower lip lightly, knowing what the other party was talking about.

It was the ninth and penultimate year of her throne on Camelot.Distressed, she learned from Merlin that the main reason for the year of violence was not that the land was deserted and uncultivated because of the alien invasion, but that the land itself was changing.

Even as Camelothy survived, Britain itself was in constant decline.

So said the court magician to the king, the mysteries that remained in the land were but dross.

This island is a foreign land far away from the mainland, so on this planet that has been mysteriously disappearing since the Western calendar, there is still a strong atmosphere of the age of mythology, but the remaining breath is still constantly disappearing.

She confessed the island's secrets to a trusted secretary, trying to solve the problem.The secretary advised her that if the island gradually loses its mysteries, then a miracle that can match it should be obtained.

Arturia accepted the proposal.

——And this is what left an anecdote in later generations, the Knights of the Round Table exploring the Holy Grail.

Countless knights embarked on a journey of exploration in order to seek the holy grail that the king said, but they all returned halfway.

Percival, who admired King Arthur more than anyone else, died. Although the perfect knight, Galahad, who was praised as carrying the round table of the next generation, got the Holy Grail, he returned the Holy Grail to heaven because he had no desires, and he himself left. the world.

In the end, Camelot was overwhelmed by grief, but did not get the real miracle of continuing to survive after the end of the Age of Gods.

"Rungomigniad..."

Looking at the spiritual outfit in her hand, the girl knew that this Holy Lance seemed to be the real miracle that she would use to replace the Holy Grail and support Britain as she had planned to find the Holy Grail.

"Yes, when Merlin gave it to you, he should have told you that the anchor fixed on this planet, the tower that fastens the skin of the world, and the pillar that guards the primate, is this Holy Lance Lungomi Nyad's essence."

Xia Ran nodded and said seriously.

"The planets will change the laws of physics according to the life that is active on the surface, so whether it is the previous era or the next era, whether it is the fairyland or the human world, it is just a layer of skin, just a piece of textile. It's just a filter layer pasted on the surface of the planet..."

"Because it's just a thin layer of skin, it will peel off with a light touch, so these things can be easily terminated, and they can also be maintained in a certain way... For example, a piece of cloth that can be blown away by the wind, As long as it is nailed to it, won't it be fixed?"

Artoria nodded: "So the holy gun is this nail..."

"That's right, it was originally a tower that tied the skin of the world. As long as I accurately manifest this tower and stab the Holy Lance Lungomeniad into the heart of the planet, it will become a fulcrum for subverting the world..."

The magician talked about the plan he had come up with hastily in this short period of time, and he narrated it.

"In this way, the cloth that was going to be blown away by the wind can be pinned, and the planet will be filled with ether again, so the air and mystery of the Age of Gods will continue, and the Age of Gods will not end..."

"Is this kind of thing... really possible?"

The girl was a little stunned, the scale of what the magician said was too large.

"It's not a big problem, but although it's not as big as Renli Burning, it's not too far behind, so we need enough preparation..." Xia Ran was not modest this time, and didn't say what was wrong. something that any individual can do.

"..."

"..."

Artoria didn't speak, she probably couldn't make up her mind yet.

"Let's decide as soon as possible. Gaetia's collapse point will soon be recorded in history. That is an opportunity we can take advantage of. It is always better to take advantage of it than to prepare for at least a few hundred years by ourselves." Much more."

Xia Ran sighed, "And even if you give up in the end and do nothing, the singularity I observed will still appear, history will still be distorted, records will still be burned, and all possibilities there will be destroyed. Burn out..."

He knew why the girl was still unable to make up her mind.

But even if you don't do this, what can you do, either take that singularity and put it under your own control, or let it be directly destroyed by the flames of human nature.

Even if human nature is restored, it does not mean that all the damage will be wiped out, and the dead lives will not come back. It is impossible to treat it as if it never happened, but it will become logical.

If he proceeds step by step according to his plan, it is hard to say who is the more perfect solution. How can those people in Chaldea compare with him?Those people had no choice but to use whatever they had.

Their plan to restore humanity is not the optimal solution, but their only solution.

Artoria seemed to have finally made a decision, but she still asked a little uneasy: "Is there going to be any problem?"

"Of course not, don't worry about my work..." Xia Ran blinked her eyes, clenched her fists vigorously and shook in the air, "Perhaps there will be brave men who will show up to correct us, but that will be later. The problem……"

"As for now..."

"Even Merlin has been locked up, no one knows what we are going to do!"

Saying so, the magus glanced in the direction of the end of the world.

……

……

In the middle of the hills in the wilderness, thick rocks stand abruptly from the ground, as if to surround the visitor.

There is no ceiling, and the vertical walls extend infinitely, trapping the visiting men like a tower without a roof.The door you just entered has disappeared, and there are only stone walls extending infinitely to the sky.

It was a divided paradise cage with an area of ​​about five square meters.

This is Paradise, its name is Avalon, and the sea within the stars is another name for the place where the planet called Earth places its soul.

The man left behind the island of a certain nation that was facing extinction in the fifth century, and moved to this paradise alone.Although he is a magician who serves the king, he is a non-human who fled to Paradise because of a very personal female problem before the king's final battle.

"Really, I was put together, but there is no way to do it. Although the eyes are better, they are far worse than others..."

Merlin sat down on the only protruding rock in the cell. Although it was a bit hard to use as a chair, the height was just right.

He sat on the rock and moved his gaze upwards, where there was only one small window on the wall.The sky seen through the window is not real, but as long as he is in the same era, he can see the whole world no matter where he is.

--clairvoyance.

The eyes that can see far away from here are the powers that must be possessed by prayer priests who have entrusted the land from the gods to protect human life since ancient times.

No matter how thick the magic circuits are, how powerful the magic formulas can be manipulated, how deep the mysterious knowledge and attainments are, if there is no such "eye", then the magician will not be called the highest position.

The clairvoyance held by Merlin is "the eye that can see through the world".

If he was born in the same era, he would be able to see through everything even if he didn't go anywhere.Among the magicians older than Merlin, there are also people who can see the past and foresee the future, and they are also at the top.

If "knowledge" is the basis and culmination of magic, these magicians have already reached the truth since birth.It can be said that they were heretics who were born as humans but could not acquire human values.

Merlin didn't care about the fact that he was locked up, and he looked out through the window, not because of anything else, but there was one more thing, he had to see the final responsibility.

About this era, about the ending of a certain nation, about the ending of a king he served.

In the paradise at the end of the world, staring at the blood-stained hills.

What that girl was praying for, even if she didn't reason, she knew it.One day, she will definitely hope to start over on the chosen day.

That is denying your own existence.

But to Merlin's surprise, the girl let go of the holy sword by herself. She didn't hand over her posthumous self, nor did she belittle her own life. The end of being a slave to restraint.

And all of this seems to be a miracle brought about by that strange magician who suddenly appeared on the battlefield...

Merlin didn't know this magician either, he had never seen it, and he had never heard of it. He once thought that he was the only one who was the highest magician in this era.

What happened to his friendship with King Arthur?

How did they meet without knowing it?

How did he convince the stubborn girl, and what kind of vision did he use to make her let go of her obsession?

All these made Merlin feel astonished and curious.

only--

The magician looked here at the beginning, looked at the end of the world, and then covered the conversation on the hill with his sleeve, so Merlin had no way of knowing what they were talking about.

"Really, but that's okay..."

After stretching, the man leaned directly on the rock, heaved a sigh of relief, and smiled.

"It must have been a ridiculous encounter, but after all, all I can see is now...afterwards, let's talk about it later!"

Anyway, no matter how bad it is.

It couldn't have been worse than the ending he had expected from the beginning.

(End of this chapter)


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