Crown Dead

"Who would run away! Don't look at me like that, I'm still a knight anyway. I won't escape from here until I kill you upright, Chopped Pepper Fish Head!"

"Who is the chopped pepper fish head!"

"Xian Yu-jun and Sir Mordred get along very well~"

"What a fart!" "What a hammer!"

Originally, it was intended to let a "child" who had lost himself find the meaning of existence again, but now it seems that Xianyu seems to have picked up a natural enemy of his own (referring to the food chain).

"Lost souls, I will continue the radiance and warmth you survived in the land of death. Enjoy the rare tranquility. May you have a good dream surrounded by greenery in the next life."

Similar to the previous one in Ruqi City, after the battle, Xian Yu and Xiao Mo started to extradite those souls who lost their belongings after a few words of bickering with each other.

"Are you praying to the dead?"

Xiao Mo noticed Xian Yu's actions.

"You really have a lot of identities...but these are useless efforts. The future of this world's destruction has been determined. Father has already seen the irreversible end. Instead of doing these meaningless things , I think you might as well give me back your strength, let’s fight again and pray for the dead? It’s all useless.”

"It's pointless—"

Gently dispersing the white soul gathered in the palm of his hand, Xianyu looked at Mordred.

"What is meaningful?"

"what?"

"Everyone will die. Human beings will die due to their lifespan and wounds. Heroic spirits will dissipate due to insufficient supply of magic power and damage to their foundations. Even gods will lose their faith in the passage of time and become wandering things."

"However, can you guarantee that at the moment of your death, the last image you see in your eyes is what you want to see? You can guarantee that when the brain stops functioning completely, the satisfaction with the completed tasks is greater than regret and regret. Are you unwilling?"

"...The last picture?"

"For me, as long as I can see everyone smiling together, that's enough. What I do is not for others, I am actually very selfish. What I do is 'meaningless' The action is just for myself to be able to reach the end of the time limit without any regrets."

Mordred was silent, what was the last picture in her memory?

There is no need to recall, because that scene has been haunting her like a nightmare.

A fence of corpses and broken swords.

A spear that pierces through his stomach.

Standing on the top of the mountain of corpses, Arthur couldn't see his expression.

Last words not spoken, last words not heard.

Until the end, I still couldn't understand her.But when he met his father again, the other party turned into a god, the Lion King.

That day, the distance between the sword bars became farther and farther.

"Actually, although I don't know the specific internal situation of your family. But Mo Zai, have you ever considered that everything you do is not to follow King Arthur at all, it's just a pathological low self-esteem, so you hope to be recognized and noticed by others —and King Arthur happens to be the best candidate?"

"You bastard... don't understand anything at all!"

Keng! !

Xianyu blocked Mordred's angry blow with the nameless greatsword.

"Something, some recognition is only given through your own talent. If you don't have what it takes to be recognized, then all you do is—a kid throwing a tantrum!"

"Well!"

Mordred was suppressed by the string, and at the same time Xiaobei clapped his hands thoughtfully.

"Speaking of which, Lord Mordred has indeed been ranked last in the royal power mock battle all year round. The fastest legend of being beheaded by an uprising three days after winning the throne is still unmatched...Wow!"

"Shut up Laozi!"

Mordred became angry and turned to attack Beckham.

——He acted like a young man at all... Although it seemed that Mo Zai himself was really young.

"But in fact, you were able to unite the lifeless children so quickly in the village. Ordinary people can't do this so easily. Maybe you, Mo Zai, can really become a knight who takes over the crown in the future." .”

"...Idiots, they have already died and become heroic spirits, so why talk about [the future]?"

After Xiao Mo heard Xian Yu's words, he became quieter for a moment. Although his tone was still a bit aggressive, it was also mixed with some happiness.

"Xian Yu-jun, actually what you said just now - a future where everyone laughs... I cannot agree."

"Betty?"

Xiao Bei herself was also a little confused, but she still walked to Xian Yu's side.

"You've always been like this, kept cutting yourself out...wait, woo. What am I talking about?"

唰

A shriek attracted the puzzled Xian Yu, Mordred who was thinking about something, and the extremely troubled Bedivere.

At the end of the horizon far away from everyone, a pure white beam of light shot straight into the sky, and then spread slowly, emitting bursts of golden yellow light.Finally dissipated in the air.

"what is that?"

Xian Yu was a little puzzled.

"——is the signal of Saint Baba. From the sanctuary, from the calling bell of the Lion King."