Hellish Affairs

I can smell it a little bit, that human breath.

Undoubtedly, Merlin was the smartest of the three of them.

"Unfortunately, I have no choice."

"Let's take one step at a time." Joyas wasn't a bit frustrated, as if he had already guessed Merlin's answer, "I'll finish mine first, I think my father Vortigern is very strange."

"Do you know that he is the embodiment of this island?" Joyas asked.

Merlin looked at his analyzing side face as if doing futile work——

He knows the future of this world better than anyone else, but this person is still trying to find a way. He is clearly at a loss. Even the perfect creature Artoria cultivated by Merlin cannot complete it.

Because everyone always pins their hopes on others when they are at a loss, right?The wise Merlin frowned, shook his hand, put it to his lips and thought, both King Uther and Artoria felt that he was not good enough, but Joyas was really inexplicably confident.

Is this what 'people' think too?Or is it that he has never seen the disappearance of the Age of God, the feeling of powerlessness like catching the passing water with his hands?

Merlin is not a human being, but a creature of the age of gods, the succubi, who lives on dreams. He likes to play people, and Joas Pendragon is the least common person he has ever seen in memory——

like new humans.The kind of new human beings who can live freely without the need for ether belong to the new era of human beings.

...It seems that this is the first time I have seen such a person. If I want to be in the human era in the future, it seems that I will continue to act, so let's practice now——

From now on, Merlin the Nightmare is going to play Joyas Pendragon, ha, I always think it's fun.

"Hey, are you listening to me?" Joyas suddenly said to Merlin.

"Oh, yes, yes." Merlin chuckled.

"You were staring at me just now, right? Are my words funny?"

"Not at all, not at all!" Merlin raised his hand and made an 'X' in front of himself.

"If it's really what Joyas said, King Bei is really wrong, and I'm also curious why he disappeared ten years ago." Artoria frowned and said: "...Joyas , you really don’t know?”

"I left the northern border a long time ago, and when I was in the northern border, I never saw my father." Joyas closed his eyes and recalled his dream. In that dream, Joyas remembered a piece of cliff.

The old Bei Dynasty flew away towards the other side of the cliff.

Joyas slowly opened his eyes, woke up from the memories, and said, "I have forgotten the memories before I came to Britain."

"That's really strange." Merlin said, "You were already ten years old when you came to Britain, right? As a hostage for the king's friendly alliance...and you are also an undercover agent he placed next to the king, right?"

"..."

"..."

Suddenly fell into a stalemate silence, because Joyas is still the identity of Infernal Affairs...

Gan.How can I answer this...

He didn't base himself on the person, he didn't know anything about Joyas Pendragon's past...

"Mr. Joyas, please answer." Artoria was sitting upright. Although she did not doubt the character of Joyas who drew the holy sword, she had to get an answer.

"Sorry, I have nothing to say about this." Joyas put his face on one hand and looked to the other side.

He can't say that he is a time traveler, he can complete the task or not, it is a super S-level difficult task.If the Age of Gods really disappeared, he would hide in Avalon at worst.

Not every thing in the mysterious age has a place in the inner world. Only the truly powerful mystery can successfully get rid of the fading ether and enter the inner world. So it turned out that Joyas was very worried about this.

But not now, he already has a position, that is Avalon.

"That's it." Artoria's originally tough attitude suddenly softened, as if she had figured something out.

"I understand, no matter what reason Joyas will say, I will choose to believe it, so it doesn't matter to me whether you say it or not, as long as you think it is beneficial to our common goal."

All alliances come from trust. Although Artoria is suffering and doubts herself, but she chooses to believe in the holy swordsman, then she must not doubt that she has her own reasons to be king.

Joyas glanced at Arturia with a little surprise. They sat facing each other, and their eyes inevitably met each other.

"Ah, Merlin." Joyas asked, "Don't you have clairvoyance, can you take a peek at the humble king?"

"...I think so too." Merlin said helplessly: "The humble king has powerful magic power. As long as I look at him, he will find that it will be more troublesome, not to mention that when King Uther is here, I will I’ve seen him, he already knew me, but now I’m surrounded by black mist, I can’t see clearly at all.”

"...There is no other way," Artoria suddenly broke the silence and said, "Let me and Mr. Joyas go and have a look."

"Who are you looking at?"

"Prince Vortigern Pendragon."

"You mean sneaking in?" Merlin showed a look of surprise.

"That's right." Arturia showed a fearless expression that only a king can have, and said, "You can't bring too many people, just me and Mr. Joyas. After Mr. Joas's undercover identity was exposed, the humble king has already been undercover. In the north of Britain, if you don't return within three days, then he will call."

"That's why I didn't kill you, and after you escaped from prison, I sent Gawain, Lancelot, Tristan and others to find you."

Joyas frowned, looked at the blatant Artoria, "Are you going to let me bring you in?"

"Yes. It's been ten years, and we don't know anything about the situation of King Bei, but I guess that King Bei's strength will continue to grow unabated. No matter how many soldiers he brings to face King Bei, it's useless. It can instantly vaporize hundreds of soldiers."

"It must be investigated thoroughly." Arturia said solemnly to Joyas: "Mr. Joyas doesn't need to do anything, I will bring the holy gun Lungomigniad with me."

Bringing a gun, it's still sneaking in, I think you're going to Wushuang...

But when it comes to the Holy Lance, Joyas seems to have thought of something. The singularity of Chapter 6 is that the Holy Lance has been transformed into Camelot's royal city.

He glanced at Merlin and asked, "What is the holy gun?"

Merlin said in a rare serious way: "Britain is the remnant of the Age of Gods. It can also be said to be the navel of the planet, the boundary between the Age of Gods and human civilization. King Arthur, as the king of Britain, protects Britain and is actually protecting the world."

"The age of the gods and the boundary between human civilization..." Arturia repeated in a low voice, a little puzzled.

"That's how the Holy Lance came about," Merlin said slowly. "The Holy Lance is a pillar of light standing in Britain. As the king of Britain, you can hold it."

"The world of humans and the world of elves are like a layer of skin on the planet, and they need "pillars of light" like the Holy Lance to stitch them together. If these pillars are disintegrated, then the "skin" of the world will be removed from the planet. Peel off."

"Since there is such a pillar of light, then there must be a so-called gap?" Joas Pendragon took Merlin's words and said, "If this is the case, keep the Holy Lance unanchored, and then put the If Britain and the Holy Lance are used as the stitching point, then Britain will be nourished by the ether from the inside of the world..."

Isn't this just turning Britain into a singularity? If I understand it this way, I can understand it.

Arturia opened her eyes wide and her mouth grew slightly, looking at what Joyas Pendragon said in disbelief.

"However, this is also..."

"No, it's possible." Merlin bit his nails and said slowly, "...After all, we can grasp the body of Britain."

"Humble king?!" Artoria's eyes were about to pop out.

"That's right!"

"That's right!"

Merlin and Joyas said in unison.

Arturia felt that she was getting more and more unable to keep up with the thinking of these two people.

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In this chapter 3K, although there is no fighting blood or anything, it is not at the climax of the story every day. Some settings still need to be mentioned. I hope that what I say will prevail and no arguments will be made hahahaha.

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Chapter 037 Flowers Bloom from Despair

Although Merlin immediately understood Joyas Pendragon's so-called saving Britain.

But this is a project beyond imagination, so Merlin feels that Joyas's wonderful ideas really make it impossible for him to imitate normally.

In this world, the world in which human beings live is a layer of paper-like things, and the paper has two sides.

In the Age of Gods, both human beings and gods existed on the surface of the world. After the birth of ether-dissipated human wisdom technology, mysterious creatures had no choice but to go to the inner side of the world, that is, the reverse side of this paper, the inner side of the world.

And this piece of paper was fixed in Britain by the Holy Lance——

The so-called holy gun is the existence that fixes this piece of paper so that it does not fall off. The holy gun is like a nail, and there must be a hole in the surface of the world under this nail.

As long as Britain is in the gap of this hole, the ether from the inner side of the world can moisten the soil of Britain, and at the same time practice the laws of human beings, becoming a world with both human beings and mysterious existence.

This is a rather wild conjecture, but there really isn't much more to it than this one.

"Creatures are really insignificant in front of the world." Merlin leaned his head on his wand, with a smile on his lips, and his tone was a little sad, as if lamenting the enormity and impossibility of this plan.

"That's why things like belief are derived..." Joyas glanced at Merlin, then stared at the corner in the middle of the lake, and said, "Even if it's you, Merlin..."

Merlin looked at him curiously.

"The most powerful magician in Britain and even this era will also believe in it, but looking up at this kind of action itself is the furthest distance." Joyas said slowly, his tone was as flat as this river that didn't flow at all. .

"Because I went to look up at this world, I thought that such a thing is far away and huge, but I don't think so. Isn't the holy gun or something in Artoria's hand? The so-called hole, isn't it just in the north environment?"

Joyas Pendragon looked sideways at Merlin on the river bank and said, "If you don't look up at this world, this plan is very feasible..."

"That's right, Merlin." Arturia raised the corners of her lips and said, "The one standing in front of you is the holder of the Holy Sword of the Stars and the Lungomniard Lance, the anchor of the world..."

Merlin looked at the smiling Artoria, and suddenly realized that the little girl had reached the point where she could pull out the anchor of the world, open the inside and outside of the world, and cut a hole in the world with her mouth shut.

From the moment she pulled out the sword in the stone, she clearly knew the fate of the so-called Britain, and she clearly felt the powerlessness of trying to catch the flowing water with her hands...

However, she was still laughing.Because there is a little hope, and flowers can bloom even in despair.

Even Merlin, who is a self-proclaimed flower magician, cannot bloom in such a hopeless place.

"Because people have possibilities, and only people exist, and the possibilities are constantly expanding." Joyas stood up from the boat and said: "As long as there are possibilities, there is still hope, right?"

"It's really good, but there is one more thing we need to do, that is, we have to make the hole bigger, at least to accommodate the whole King Bei. Before that, we have to investigate the situation of King Bei, what has he been doing in the past ten years ..."

It is a kind of rebellion to point the sword at the king, but between the king and the king, if the blood of the sword ends, it is a king meeting the king, which is a good story.

The same is true of the humble king.

His existence does not belong to Artoria or King Uther, he is two kings who are completely indistinguishable from Artoria——

The white and red dragons of Britain.

Similarly, the unliberated holy gun held tightly in Artoria's hand, and the position where this holy gun is inserted as the anchor of the world is said to be inserted in the underground of the castle where King Bei has lived in seclusion for ten years.

"If you meet him, it should be easy for Mr. Joyas?" Merlin said, "Isn't it always possible for a son to see his father?"

"I don't think so," Artoria retorted, then looked at Joyas and said, "Joyas doesn't even know what the king looks like, and anyway, I can't harmonize the relationship between the king and the father and son. Related things are connected together."

Merlin raised his wand and waved it in the air, and a map appeared in the air immediately.

"Although it's a bit difficult to spy on the King of Bei, it's still easy to get rid of its status quo." Merlin said, "The King of Bei has assembled his soldiers near White Mountain, right? But he himself is still hiding in Castle Black .”