I, Morgan, captured hearts

Turn around and look around.

In the dark basement, countless cultivation tanks stood in rows and rows.

"Tools", are these all people like him?

They also have "life"?

The boy wants to know the answer.

So, the boy began to pat the glass of the culture tank one by one, trying to wake up his compatriots in the jar.

"Hey, wake up, if you can hear me!"

The boy repeated this sentence over and over again, but he didn't get any answer...

"Ha ha……"

Finally, the boy gave up.

Leaning his back against the wall, his body slumped limply.

"How come, so many people, am I the only one who survived?"

"how come……"

The cruel reality almost breaks the fragile heart of the young boy.

despair, powerlessness...

He just wanted to save those who had the same fate as himself, but was this impossible from the beginning?

At this time, the sound of footsteps came from the door of the basement, and the voice of the artificial guard sounded:

"Routine inspection, according to the usual practice, you are responsible for the first column, I am responsible for the second column, and the third and fourth columns cannot be left behind, understand?"

"Yes!" ×3

Hearing this voice, the boy's pupils constricted.

He must get out of here quickly!

"Come here?"

At this moment, a strange and pleasant voice suddenly sounded in the boy's mind.

"you are?"

The boy was extremely surprised, and looked around, but found no one.

Mellie continued:

"Oh, is it really good to ask these things now? There is no time. If you don't want to be taken back, then fight against fate and your own life."

"Fight against fate..."

The young man pondered, as if an inexplicable force rose from his heart.

Why fight?

do not know.

What is a struggle?

do not know.

He knew that he had to do this now, that's all.

So, persisting again, leaning on the wall to get up from the ground, the boy began to "run", no, rather than "running", it might be better to say "moving staggeringly".

Is it so hard to live?

The boy gritted his teeth and moved out step by step, avoiding the patrolling guards, and shuttled along the brightly lit corridor.

However, the feeling of weakness and powerlessness once again hit the boy like a tide.

No, he can't fall yet.

Because to fall would mean his death.

"No, I have to hold on for a while..."

What does the word "struggle" mean?

Why can it bring him such power?

He didn't understand, only a voice in the dark told him that this should be his life.

"thump"

Finally, unable to hold on any longer, the boy fell down in the corridor.

"Where are you, I can't see or hear your voice."

The boy's hand stretched forward helplessly, his consciousness plunged into complete darkness, until he was spotted by a passing figure...

"Oh, the one on the ground?"

Astolfo looked at Zieg who was unconscious on the ground, and for some reason, maybe it was fate, he decided to help him.

.

"call"

On the top of the hill, Meili sat obediently on the edge of the cliff, looking at the huge Yogdomerenia Castle below her sight.

The morning sun had already risen, and Mei Li just leaned in the arms of her loved one.

"Okay, go back, my dear. It takes a lot of physical strength to force yourself into this world, right? Magic power can be replenished, but mental fatigue is useless. You don't have to do this for me."

Mei Li blushed and said, kissing Morgan's lips, her heart beating faster.

"Now you are the only one by my side, or do you want me to find another woman?"

"..."

Mellie pouted and watched Morgan remain silent.

She might not have cared before, but now it was different. She wanted to have Morgan as she had Arthur.

"If that's the case, I'll cry for you."

Mei Li whispered, looking extremely aggrieved.

She gave her heart and body to this woman, she was everything to her.

"Yes, yes, I think I still have to rely on you in this world, Meili."

"The taste of other people is not as good as yours."

"After tasting you, it's hard for me to have anyone else."

Morgan hugged Meili and kissed Meili until her whole body was soft.

"Mo, I really lost to you, Morgan."

Unable to resist, Mei Li snuggled into Morgan's arms like a bird.

"Let's go, let's go to the town of Tulifas."

"Yes?"

.

"You guys are here, Saber, and Saber's master."

In the cathedral, Amakusa Shiro looked at the person who came, and Semiramis also appeared afterward.

"Are you the overseer that the clock tower said, sent by the Church of the Holy Church?"

Lion Jie Jieli said, with Mordred standing in front of him.

"They're all our own, there's no need to be so vigilant, Saber."

Amakusa Shiro said with a smile.

"It's impossible to say."

Mordred replied, and looked at Semiramis beside Amakusa Shiro with sharp eyes.

"who is she?"

asked Mordred.

Semiramis introduced himself.

"Is that so, the legendary Assyrian empress, the oldest poison killer?"

Lion Jie Jieli said.

"Happy to meet."

"It seems that the quality of our servants is quite good, haha."

Lion Jie Jieli smiled, feeling that he had the chance to win, but at the same time he couldn't help feeling anxious.

Because you must know that in the end of this war, friends will inevitably become enemies. When the number of servants participating in the war drops sharply to only 7 knights, the nature of the battle will be different.

Volume 234 Fate/Apocrypha: Chapter 233 [-] The Sword in the Hand of the Loving Mother

However, Amakusa Shiro rarely expressed concern about this, frowning and saying:

"It's still too early to make a conclusion. Although the identities of the enemy Lancer and Caster are already known, Vlad III and Avis Brun, the former is a famous Romanian piercer, and the latter is a famous golem. People are summoned in advance, and their identities are really easy to see."

"But even so, we still have 5 riders whose status is unknown."

"Coupled with Karna's occasional encounter last night and the intelligence that came in, the enemy has at least one opponent whose strength is comparable to our Karna's."

"In this case, it is not necessarily true that the situation is completely beneficial to us."

"really?"

Lion Jie said in surprise.

The name Karna, he remembers, is the son of the legendary sun god Surya in Indian mythology, right?How strong would the opponent be if his strength was comparable to his?At least it is also a mythical hero, right?

"Therefore, our first task is to find out the identity and strength of the enemy as soon as possible. Only in this way can we make an accurate judgment on the situation on the battlefield."