Hellish Affairs

Even now, Morgan had no intention of showing up.

"Sister... what happened?"

The two girls had stopped thinking about arguing, and their brows were tightly frowned.

Joyas was also a little strange: "No, when I was in the Lost Belt, I could still receive contact from Morgan, so it seems that the worst situation has not yet come."

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been unable to notice the abnormality for so long.

"After meeting Merlin, ask him."

……

"Morgan?"

Merlin asked strangely, "Is she still in Avalon?"

"I just want to ask why Morgan didn't come out of Avalon..."

"Joyas, you may not understand what I mean." Merlin sighed, "The Avalon I'm talking about isn't that scabbard?"

Joyas was slightly taken aback, and then asked tentatively, "You mean the utopia where I once pulled out the holy sword?"

"That's right." Merlin said puzzledly, "Since you assimilated with the Holy Sword, she left Britain and returned to the world. How could she appear here?"

It was only then that Joyas remembered that the other party didn't seem to know that after Camelot's singularity was repaired.

Morgan possessed Avalon and came to Chaldea.

I had to explain it to him.

"I see, I totally understand."

After listening to Joyas' words, Merlin had a relaxed expression.

Then he gave up thinking: "Then let's go to Avalon!"

"Think about it for me first?!"

Chapter 509 Entering Avalon Again

"Joyas, I really didn't mean to be perfunctory to you!"

The white-haired magician tried his best to explain that he had no intention of fishing, but was giving serious advice.

He said innocently: "Anyway, after going to Avalon, I will definitely see Morgan, right?"

Joyas is undeniable.

It's just that you have already made an appointment with Lixiang and the others to go to the beach?

Are you going to go back at this time?

Seems to see his hesitation.

Merlin smiled and said, "Are you worried that you won't be able to go to the beach in time? Don't worry, if you go to Avalon, you don't need the help of that imaginary submarine, and you will be back soon."

"Why do I feel like you're planning something?" Joyas looked at him suspiciously.

"Ahahaha... I hate it, Joyas." Merlin laughed, "How could I have evil intentions?"

The guy who said this kind of line is as suspicious as the murderer who said 'since you doubt me, show me the evidence' in a mystery novel!

It's extremely suspicious!

Joyas looked at this guy seriously, and said slowly: "I see, shall we go now?"

"Ah? Didn't you just come back not long ago?"

Merlin didn't expect him to be so anxious to find Morgan.

"The sooner the matter is resolved, the more at ease..." Joyas said with a sigh.

The magician was silent for a moment, and then said softly: "Joyas, there is no way to rewrite the Lost Belt, right?"

In essence, the Lost Belt exists like a parallel world.

It's just because it represents the possibility of "human history that has entered a dead end".

Normally, such historical remnants like Bad End would not appear in parallel worlds.

Under the power of Alien Star God, the fantasy tree appeared on this planet.

When people in the strange belt observed the appearance of the wall of the storm.

The fantasy tree has already taken root on the surface of this planet.

The history that was originally wrong has become real, and it is placed in this world like a puzzle.

Even if the Lost Belt of Chaldea replaces the history of this eternal Britain.

There is no way to recover anywhere except Antarctica.

Because what this fantasy tree locks may not be the pan-human history before the human reason is burned, but the Chaldea after the human reason is burned.

"So?" Joyas looked at him with pale blue eyes, and said lightly, "I will not give up on Chaldea."

Just like looking at Britain back then.

Joyas Pendragon knew that Britain was dead in name only.

He couldn't protect anything...

So, only this time.

Even if this pan-human history really won't be restored.

Only the people of Chaldea, he wanted to save them from the end of destruction no matter what.

"Of course I know you wouldn't make that choice."

Merlin said helplessly, "Maybe there is a better way?"

After hearing his words, Joyas raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

Merlin immediately said, "But we need to find Morgan first."

"If the choice you give later doesn't meet my wishes, I'll just beat you up right away?"

"At least I gave you hope!?" Merlin looked at him in shock.

Joyas said deeply: "The so-called disappointment is only produced after having hope..."

"Don't say such meaningful philosophical words at this time!"

While complaining, the white-haired magician began to prepare to use the scabbard to lead to Avalon.

……

The black forests on both sides of the river block out the sky, only relying on the yellow-green fireflies to illuminate, and the river bank is facing the water, and there are a lot of shimmering narcissus.

The holy sword user in silver-blue armor was standing on the river, grabbing the magician in his hand like an animal to prevent him from falling into the river.

"Although I am very grateful that you caught me in the first place..." Merlin said with a look of lovelessness: "But I am not unprepared, am I?"

"Oh."

Joyas also realized that the other party didn't seem to need to worry about him, so he immediately let go of his hand.

Before Merlin touched the lake, pale pink petals gathered at his feet.

"Then let's go, Joyas." Merlin said in a chatty tone, "Isn't it your first time here?"

"Well, I was with Morgan last time."

Joyas nodded: "At that time, there was no protection of the lake, and we entered Avalon in a small boat."

"Actually, I know all about it~" Merlin said with a smile: "After all, when the Holy Sword of the Stars was pulled out, of course I paid attention the whole time."

"..."

Now Joyas is seriously considering whether he should give the voyeur in front of him a good beating.

Clear images are reflected on the pale green lake.

Arturia, Mordred, Morgan... there were visions of others besides these.

Not only Britain and Chaldea, but the places Joyas experienced such as Uruk and Fuyuki are also reflected on the lake.

Joyas looked at the picture displayed by the Fairy of the Lake indifferently.

Those are the memories he cherishes in his heart.

As Joyas continued to move forward, shallow ripples continued to appear to blur these images.

Merlin who saw these pictures was amazed: "Joyas, after being projected, you really formed a lot of bonds?"

"Of course, because this is the only way to unlock the voice and get the stones in exchange for green squares." Joyas shrugged.

"Sometimes I really don't know what you're talking about?"

The two continued to walk in the direction of Avalon.

Suddenly, Joyas stopped, looked around, and muttered, "Is there no stone gate this time?"

He remembered that when he came to Avalon for the first time, there was a gate blocking him.

"After all, all human beings in the outside world have perished, and no one will set foot on this land again."

A noble and lazy voice echoed in Joyas' ears: "Congratulations, Joyas Pendragon, you are the only guest who has visited this utopia for hundreds of years."

Joyas looked back.

A lady in the lake wearing a white gauze and a white witch's pointed hat is sitting leisurely on a swing made of vines.

Look at this woman who looks almost exactly like Morgan, but has a completely different temperament.

He asked flatly, "Vivian?"

"Yes?" The other party nodded with a smile: "Although I feel a little fresh that someone has set foot in Utopia again, can I trouble you not to bring in something that will pollute the eyeballs?"

It's like the tone of the waiter politely saying that he refuses to bring his own drinks.

Vivienne's Fairy of the Lake made no secret of her dislike of Merlin, a succubus.