I, the sword in the stone, want to take the knight king

Thirty-Three A Quietly Changed State of Mind

The vengeful Shaar manipulated Arturia’s body and tiptoed out of the village that had fallen into a deep sleep.

At this moment, the night is dark.

But the moonlight in the sky was exceptionally bright, enough to illuminate Xia’s way forward.

“It’s a full moon.”

Shaar raised his head, looked at the moon in the sky, and shook his head silently.

Speaking of which, since the moment he was forged into the Sword in the Stone, he has lost the concept of the special thing [time].

He could neither move nor breathe, nor could he perceive the passage of time.

For him at that time, there was actually no big difference between ten years and a moment.

And now.

After Shaar, who had gradually gotten used to the frozen time, felt the traces of time passing again.

A rather strange sense of disobedience suddenly rose from his heart.

He didn’t know what this feeling was all about.

He just felt that the current self… seemed to be out of tune with this real world.

“Who the hell am I?”

Is it a traveler from the future?

Is it the magic sword eyeing Altria?

Or something else that is weird, but definitely can no longer be called [human beings]?

The ultimate question of philosophy lingered in his mind and never dissipated for a long time.

This made Xia feel a little confused.

In the final analysis, he is just an ordinary person after all.

He comes from an era of information explosion, so he knows a lot of knowledge that Arturia didn’t know.

But that does not mean that he who knows this knowledge has the qualifications to become a [sage].

He does not have the aptitude and disposition to match this knowledge.

About this point, Xiaya himself is well aware of it.

After all, you can’t expect a social animal who enjoys 996 blessings to have the tools to become a wise man.

Hanging all the capitalists in the world on the street lamps – this is already the most magnificent wish that Shaar can make.

Just, now.

When Xiaya realized that he was no longer a human being in the normal sense.

His state of mind is also silent. Some great changes have taken place, but he himself has not yet noticed the changes.

…

After half an hour.

After a difficult search, relying on the route in his memory, Shaar finally returned to the Camelot treasure house where many treasures were stored.

The moment he entered the room, he directly focused his attention on the revolving victory sword that concealed the power of the sun.

“Hey, finally let me catch you!”

The vengeful Xiaya didn’t hesitate at all.

Manipulating Arturia’s body, he directly pulled out the sword in the stone, which symbolized the power of kingship, and unceremoniously slashed at the sword of the rotating victory sword.

He knew that as long as he used the sword in the stone to cut off the holy sword that symbolized the power of the sun, then he would be able to get quite generous rewards of divine soldiers.

——At least one hundred thousand level.

But, then again.

It is impossible for the system to give away benefits for no reason.

The richer the reward, the more arduous the task is.

And facing this highest-level holy sword of the sun, which was forged by the will of the planet with the help of fairies.

Xia Ya, who had already used 70% of his strength, failed to leave any trace on the blade of this holy sword at all.

“clang–”

The crisp sound of metal and iron resonating echoed in this stone room, and the strong reaction force made Shaar’s arms slightly numb.

At the same time, a layer of golden light appeared on the rotating victory sword, shining like the sun.

——Shaar, who is also a holy sword, can clearly feel that this should be a mockery of himself.

“Hey, you little thing!”

Shaar, who didn’t believe in evil, tried to hack it from different angles and different positions.

But again, none of these slashings had any real effect.

On the contrary, it is the golden light on the rotating sword of victory, butIt’s getting brighter.

“…”

Faced with this situation, Xia Ya has already reacted, he seems to be doing something stupid.

And when he calmed down and read the system’s “Newbie Help” again, he suddenly understood what was going on:

“The holy sword cannot be destroyed by external forces.”

This is the ground rule of this sacred thing.

Just like Matthew’s small table.

As long as Mash, the user’s will, never wavers, the shield as a weapon will always guard her in front of her, and she can completely defend herself even in the face of planetary-level attacks.

This is the power of the sacred object.

But at the same time, these so-called holy objects have a fatal weakness:

That is, they are just too glassy.

Just like the sword in the stone in the original history.

As Arturia’s sword, a symbol of royal power.

Just because Arturia held a duel that violated the principles of knighthood, it was directly divided into two without any external force, and it directly chose to end itself.

But Arturia didn’t even have a chance to explain.

And this, this is also a manifestation of “sacred objects have spirits”.

They are sacred objects conceived from the rules, with what they stand by.

This is also a precious quality that Char, who is the “Magic Sword”, cannot possess in his entire life.

——After all, his moral bottom line is too flexible.

And now.

“So, if you want to destroy the Holy Sun Sword, you must destroy its spirit, right?”

Char, who already knew the specific reason, put the sword in the stone on the rotating sword of victory again.

However, this time, he didn’t swing his sword again.

Instead, he silently separated a force and injected it directly into the body of the Sun Sacred Sword.

As [Sword], he wants to have a dialogue between holy sword and holy sword with him.

This is a very important conversation.

Because he wants to have a real rivalry with this holy sword that symbolizes the sun through this dialogue.

But at the same time, the content of this conversation is also very simple.

Because from the beginning to the end, the holy sword spirit hidden in the rotating victory sword will only keep repeating this question:

“What is the sun?”.