Hellish Affairs

Joyas Pendragon, who was alone, was riding a black steed and wearing a blue coat, looking at the subjects on both sides of the street, more than [-] people were empty alleys, just to kneel in the treasure hall. Princes await on the road.

"Your Highness, you are here..." The entourage held the crown in the red box——

Only then did Joyas Pendragon come to his senses, and quickly lowered his head. The attendant put the crown on his head. There were snowflake-shaped transparent diamonds on the silver crown...

"Since you were born, the entire North has been calling your name... Lord of the North."

Joyas didn't answer him. The moment the knight entourage touched his head, he understood... This person is not alive.

He took a deep breath and looked down at these 'ordinary' people who didn't even raise their heads - as Merlin said before, there are no living people here at all, but with Artoria and everything he thought of to protect the humble king Magic dolls are different, here are all people.

People without any combat power...

A person who seems to have been made into a specimen...

More than [-] people knelt on both sides of the road less than five meters wide, leaving a road leading to the interior of the towering royal city. There are both the sun and trees inside, as if it is a pseudo-ecological circle that has been specially picked out...

Joyas stabilized his position and tightened his wrist. He knew that Merlin or Artoria had sent him a message, but he couldn't see it. He was being led by these lifeless knights near Wang Beiwang. .

King Bei definitely didn't want to kill him, or simply killed him. If King Bei wanted to kill him, he would definitely not go to such trouble... But King Bei's thoughts, Joyas knew, he absolutely didn't want to kill him. understandable.

The entourage held the horse in the king's palace and signaled him to dismount. Joyas got off the horse and walked up the steps alone...

It's like some Lost Belt, the people are completely loyal, the kingdom is completely perfect, but it's never angry——

Gently pushed open, the gate of the palace at Castle Black——

The extremely high temperature from the dragon scorched Joyas Pendragon's face, he had never thought of meeting the king in this way—

An old white dragon crawled on the black high platform, raised his eyelids, and his huge eyes reflected the face of his son whom he hadn't seen in ten years like a mirror...

It took a deep breath and released a dragon's breath, blowing Joyas Pendragon's majesty, revealing the holy sword with a blue scabbard.

[My dragon son, you are finally back. 】

"Yes, Father, I'm back..."

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Chapter 043 King and King, Dragon and Dragon

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This tired old dragon was lying on the ground. Even though it was a different kind of creature, Joyas Pendragon could still feel its aging. Apart from aging, it was an indescribable sense of despair.

King Bei turned into a dragon, and it has only been fifty years until today, but its aging is like breaking a dike like overwhelming mountains——

Because what Bei Wang represents is not itself, but the island, which incarnates as the dragon of the island, and lives and dies with the island...

The size of this dragon exceeded Joyas' imagination. It was estimated that it might be as big as a small mountain when it stood up, and its skin was like volcanic rock. But if you look closely, it has white fish scale-like patterns.

The most important thing is the high temperature, the high temperature on the dragon's skin heats his cheeks—Joyas didn't plan to have a long peace talk with the humble king, and it's no problem to put the holy spear and holy sword at the door, but Joyas needs to know more about His past and the purpose of humble king.

Especially when he entered the door at the end, he heard the sound of Artoria's hooves, and the blue ribbon tied to his right shoulder tightened, and he knew that something important must have happened.

Joyas Pendragon is not afraid, he is not born to be afraid, so he can live calmly until now.

"Father."

cried Joyas.

'...Joyas, you are late enough. '

The dragon didn't speak, but passed it into Joyas' ears through magic——

"The Sword of the King, you have already got it, and outside the Great Wall, the Saxon White Walker and Romans I interviewed before have been released..."

Sure enough, King Bei still colluded with foreign enemies, which is very similar to the history of Xingyue, but Joyas didn't quite understand why King Bei colluded with foreign enemies.

'... As you can see, more energy is needed to build a larger Castle Black, and the people of Britain alone should not be enough. The humble king said in a low voice: "I still need more soul and magic power for my father, you should stand aside first." '

King Bei said slowly, the tiredness in his eyes could not be hidden at all——

It doesn't want to talk more with Joyas.

"You are already the king..." It said with emotion, the white crown on Joaspendragon's head was reflected in the crocodile-like eyes.

Joyas nodded, and then casually glanced at the open door behind him. Because the ceremony to welcome the prince was over, everyone in the castle with [-] people started working in peace again.

All the little children play the same game, all the women cook, all the men till the fields, the city is surrounded by a pervasive ether, the earth grows when it should grow, and the springs rise when it should grow Surge, apple bears fruit when it's time to bear fruit...

As if injected with some kind of code, the magic power of King Yibei is constantly working, and now Joyas understands that King Bei wants to turn the whole of Britain into this... A nameless anger came from his heart, and in the In this world, it is like a shop window carefully carved by people.

Joyas Pendragon casually placed a hand on the holy sword at his waist.

He recalled what he said to the holy sword when he drew it——

If the world ends, I will not spare my holy sword.

I am a human being, and I will act in the way of a human being.

I am ashamed to live in a false state.

This is the end of the world, this is the inhumane place, this is the false realm...

King Bei wanted to smile, but in front of his son, he shouldn't smile casually.It didn't blame Joyas for not obeying the command to 'stand aside', but watched his son 'appreciate' his half-life savings.

"Is this your purpose?" Joyas said relaxedly, his sudden change of tone surprised Bei Wang, "I thought it was a good idea, but it's actually like a little girl putting her dolls in the window It's just as ridiculous inside."

For a moment, he really thought that King Bei could come up with a good plan...

Joyas closed his eyes and gave a chuckle, then turned to look at the humble king again, his anger made him say in a mocking tone——

"You really don't have any new ideas...you still want me to be the master of this kind of kingdom...isn't it really funny?"

The King of Bei was not moved, it was still the same, or it could not be moved at all. Joyas suspected that the operation of the entire city depended on the magic power of the King of Bei, but it was not the same, human vitality is not equal to magic power...

It says it needs more souls... for some dark magic?Magic that can reach the soul of a person is almost close to magic.

'Is it King Arthur? ’ asked the humble king, with a hint of anger in his tone... the thick ether around it began to tremble, and the humble king had fallen into a kind of tolerant anger, which was counted as It's extreme patience.

Because King Bei was originally a lunatic.

"Is it the magic of equivalent exchange?" Joyas continued to ask without fear, as if he didn't feel the anger of the humble king:

"Using human souls to complete a ritual close to magic is just the lives of Romans, Saxons, and the last Celtics in Britain. You don't care at all, right?"

Joyas supported his holy sword, the smile on the corner of his mouth revealed indescribable anger——

"To put it simply, I didn't care too much at first... But I have already made promises to others, and I have to fulfill them until I die. This is my personal habit..."

It is not because he has drawn the holy sword that he has to save the world, but because he takes saving the world as his own responsibility, so he can draw the holy sword.

'Have you been confused by that kid Arthur? 'The king's anger has already begun to burn, "You are her..."

Hearing the humble king's words, Joyas Pendragon closed his eyes angrily and helplessly, and when he opened them again, he suddenly said——

"...Is it the Holy Grail?"

The king's words stopped abruptly.

Joyas knew, and he guessed right.

There is not much difference between the environment of this world and the history of Lunar World, and the belt of rumors can be ruled out, but the magic power and strength of King Bei far exceed imagination. You should have died before...

No matter what world the humble king is in, he is a real tyrant. If he wants to continue, he may have to wait for Chaldea to deal with it.

Moreover, Joyas and Morgan fought. Although it was a shame on Morgan at the time, and the fight was not really started, Joyas could also feel Morgan's real strength. Such a Morgan was so afraid of the humble king——

is the Holy Grail.

But the singularity in FGO has been completely finished, and this matter is not the Holy Grail given by Getia, so it is——

In "The Legend of King Arthur", the Holy Grail that King Arthur was looking for——

"The holy grail that is visualized by the law of equivalent exchange, am I right? The holy grail that represents the so-called conceptualized entity of the so-called equivalent exchange that humans and gods abide by the belief together?"

"You actually know the Holy Grail..." King Bei seemed to understand.

"The weak go to the source of anger, often from incompetence, because after being angry, he has to give up something, while the strong don't need to give up. After all, unfavorable situations often come from the weakness of the parties involved."

Joyas taunted unceremoniously, even in his body, his magic power far exceeds his own.

Joyas doesn't think he has any advantages, but the only thing he can see is that he never feels afraid when facing someone who is stronger than him.

But surprisingly, in the face of such ridicule, the humble king did not directly kill——

Instead, it began to narrate slowly, as if teaching a young child, and did not blame it for slowly growing into a son with his own independent thinking. It said slowly:

'You have finally grown up and don't agree with your father's ideas, do you really understand?The king is here to protect the land, the house, the people, the magic power, the destiny, the future... the existence of the king must sacrifice himself--'

'I, and the people of Britain, will fall into the Holy Grail, and a new Britain will be recreated by it. '

'And you are the king of the new world...the only Allah standing in the place where human beings thrive, the only true God believed by mankind...'

'—The king is the god. '

Joyas sighed sideways, because of King Bei's anger, the numerous ethers on it began to gradually disturb, and the whole palace began to shake——

"It has nothing to do with those things at all..." He said softly, then slowly turned his head to look directly at the pair of dragon eyes of the humble king, and said slowly -

"I don't know what a king is, but I know that a king is not a god, let alone make choices for others..."

Joyas put his hand on his chest and felt a strong anger. He was a little surprised, because what he discussed with Artoria was not to kill the king, but to spy on the king.

However, the strong anger in his chest has been felt by the citizens of Castle Black. There is a throbbing pain in his mind, and he recalls the attendant who put the crown on him. That person once took care of him, but now he has become a humble man. King enters the encoded robot.

"The king is not the embodiment of cruelty..."

[I want to protect this country... the king is the responsibility. 】Artoria's words reached his ears, 【I just want everyone to laugh...】

"You did this for your son..." Joyas Pendragon gritted his teeth and asked, "What did you do for your son? Sending him this kind of life that cost tens of thousands of lives The kingdom of the dead at the price? Make a ridiculous clown?"

"When he really needed you, you sent him to Camelot, and let him be torn apart under the trust of the king, the friendship of colleagues, and the affection of father and son?"

King Bei opened his eyes wide and looked at Joyas——