Xingyue, I Matou Sakura rewrites fate

It seems to have noticed the attitude of Sakura and Luo Hao.

After Luo Hao's 'complaint', the next few people obviously quickened their pace.

With unicorns instead of walking, the speed of several people's progress is far beyond what people can imagine. Even in the extremely dense jungle, unicorns still walk through it at a speed of nearly [-] kilometers per hour.

Soon, as the end of the dense forest appeared, a town with a gray and white main body appeared in front of several people.

There is no doubt that this is the destination of the group, Camelot.

"This is Camelot, the Eternal City?...Well, I'm a little disappointed."

What kind of Camelot is, in Sakura's mind, the reference object is naturally the image of Camelot led by the Lion King in the singularity and a certain "Eggplant" school girl's Noble Phantasm unfolding.

However, the Camelot in Sakura's eyes, compared to the image in Sakura's mind, the gap is simply the gap between Internet celebrities and the real world, the goods are not right.

The low city walls, the messy shacks, the crowded and narrow streets, and the strange smell that wafted into the nose from time to time.

This is the true appearance of Camelot in Sakura's eyes.

Regarding Sakura's words, Morgan, who was leading the way in front of the team, just smiled and didn't answer anything more justified.

Because this messy town was the Camelot in her memory.

Pass through the outskirts of the town, the area where ordinary people live.

After entering the vicinity of the inner city of Camelot, everything seemed to be much clearer.

The streets began to widen, and the strange smell was no longer in the air. At the same time... Camelot's palace, a small and exquisite castle mixed with majesty, also showed the whole picture in front of Sakura.

Not long after the group set foot on the streets of the inner city.

Suddenly, a group of knights, sweating profusely and wearing armor that obviously shouldn't belong to this era, stopped in front of them on tall horses.

Immediately afterwards, the tall and strong knights jumped off their horses and knelt down in front of Morgan.

"Princess...Princess Morgan, we have found you!"

A ray of doubt flashed in Morgan's eyes, and then Morgan, who turned his back to the knights and gestured to Sakura and the others, showed a pure smile on Morgan's face that should never appear in Sakura's eyes .

"You are Knight Commander Rice, may I ask what happened?"

"......, princess, you should hurry back to the palace."

"I understand, I will go back immediately, Knight Commander Les, please open the way."

"Yes!"

With a loud shout, they turned on their horses neatly. Even though they were carrying dozens of kilograms of armor, the movements of these knights did not deform at all, as if they should be taken for granted, and they appeared extremely brisk...

'This is the human from the Age of Gods? These guys' physical fitness, I'm afraid they can beat the modern world champion. '

Looking at the group of knights galloping ahead, Sakura, who experienced the gap between the age of gods and the modern age for the first time, couldn't help expressing a burst of emotion in her heart.

Soon, under the escort of a group of knights, Morgan and Sakura entered Camelot's palace.

Compared with the exterior of the palace, the interior of the palace is obviously more exquisite. Although it is far from gorgeous in the eyes of modern Sakura, at least it is worthy of the identity of the palace.

Morgan's disappearance was messy, but Morgan's return was surprisingly peaceful.

As if Morgan disappeared from the palace and never happened, no one asked where Morgan went, and no one asked who the three of Sakura were.

In this way, after returning to the palace to dismiss the unicorns, the four of them entered Morgan's bedroom.

In the empty, quiet, and absolutely undisturbed princess bedroom, she sat skillfully by the window, on the chair that belonged to Morgan alone.

The doubts she had when she saw the group of knights just now had been dispelled by Morgan, and she spoke slowly.

"Guys, the me who returned to this era seems to have made me who was originally in this era disappear..."

106. The Death of King Uther...

Severe coughs continued, and mouthfuls of blood continued to spurt from King Uther's mouth.

No matter the herbalists present or the magicians/magicians, even if they exhausted all available means, they could not relieve King Uther's current pain at all.

Keeping his eyes on the door of his bedroom, King Uther, who knows exactly what happened to him, knows that the means of these strange people around him will not have any effect on him. At this moment, he just wants to see... .Merlin.

1 minute, 2 minutes...

Even the strange people around King Uther are still working hard to relieve King Uther's pain and restore his health.

But as time passed, King Uther's body continued to weaken at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If it is said that King Uther looked a little thin and weak when he read the first mouthful of blood.

So now King Uther has almost turned into a skinny skeleton, and his face is no different from that of a dead person.

If King Uther hadn't held his last breath and burst out with a strong desire to survive that even the god of death could hardly ignore, he might have died long ago even if the group of strange people in the bedroom continued to keep his life alive.

With a bang, the heavy wooden door slammed into the wall, making a heavy sound, as if someone knocked it open with a battering hammer outside the bedroom.

If someone dares to do this on weekdays, I am afraid that a whip is indispensable.

But now, no one cares about these anymore.

Stretching out the withered arm covered with only a layer of skin, King Uther, who has been staring at the entrance of the bedroom, seemed to want to touch his old friend once.

"Merlin...Morgan...Morgan...."

The moment Merlin stepped into the bedroom, King Uther, who was struggling to utter his last last words, fell down powerlessly.

As King Uther swallowed his last breath, the maids, waiters, and knights inside and outside the bedroom began to cry loudly, and all the strange people who watched King Uther die showed expressions of horror and bewilderment.

Only Merlin who just came to the bedroom and saw his old friend for the last time... frowned very solemnly.

Rolling up his exaggerated sleeves, he rushed to the bedside of his dead old friend, and Merlin immediately reached out and held King Uther's hand that had fallen on the bedside.

"Impossible, this is impossible, this shouldn't be, Uther shouldn't be down at this time..."

Muttering incessantly in the mouth, the magic power began to check Uther at the same time, and Merlin, whose forehead was dripping with sweat, gradually changed his expression from seriousness to fear.

Just when King Uther died in his bedroom after struggling for several hours for unknown reasons.

The entire palace also began to be gradually infected by the cries emanating from the bedroom, and gradually fell into howling.

As the howling sound gradually spread, Morgan, who was staying in his bedroom with Sakura and the others, naturally heard the crying sound.

"Uther, he's dead..."

Looking at his hands a little numbly, a sense of sadness gradually appeared in Morgan's eyes.

Does Morgan hate King Uther?

Hate or hate.

Morgan hated King Uther, hated him for pouring all his love and expectations in his later years on his sister Artoria.

But she also loves King Uther deeply. After all, Uther gave Morgan life and identity, and gave Morgan a perfect childhood...

Therefore, Morgan's heart at this moment has become extremely complicated.

As the future vengeful enchantress, she should hate Uther, but as the current Princess Camelot, Uther's beloved daughter Morgan, she should feel sad.

In this abnormal entanglement.

An unusually ominous dark magic power began to gradually emanate from Morgan's body.

Looking at Morgan exuding dark magic power in disgust, Luo Hao, who felt a little displeased with this magic power, couldn't help frowning, then turned to look at Sakura and asked.

"Sakura...what's wrong with this woman."

"I'm afraid it's not what she guessed. Her arrival led to the disappearance of Morgan in this world, but her future and past have merged in the present... She is probably about to awaken her evil side as a fairy in the lake. Bar."

While explaining to Luo Hao, she got up and walked to Morgan. Facing the dark magic power emanating from Morgan, Sakura suddenly stretched out her right hand wrapped in strong energy like lightning, and slapped Morgan on the forehead.

Immediately, the Huang Ting Sutra resounded throughout Morgan's bedroom like Huang Zhong Dalu. Under Sakura's sudden blow, Morgan's process of awakening the evil side was interrupted by Sakura's palm.

"Tongtong Petrochemical."

Quickly pulled out the low-quality magic wand remade after the duel, and stopped all the knights who broke in when they heard the noise at the door, and then Sakura looked at Morgan again.

Perhaps Sakura's palm was too strong?Or maybe Morgan is still deep inside himself.

Although all the dark magic power disappeared without a trace under Sakura's palm like the melting snow in spring.

But Morgan didn't recover directly, but rolled his eyes and leaned against the back of the chair.

"Sakura, are you making her look stupid?"

He raised his hands in doubt and looked at it.

"I didn't use much force..."

Fortunately, Morgan wasn't really slapped dumbfounded by Sakura's slap, and Morgan, who was rolling his eyes and leaning on the seat, seemed to be fainting, gradually woke up after a few minutes.

He shook his still dizzy head slightly, then raised his hand to support the 'crown' on his head.

Then Morgan glared at Sakura angrily, immediately stood up from the chair, gently pushed Sakura away, and came to the knight who was petrified by Sakura.

"'Deportation'..." A strange word came out of Morgan's mouth.

In the blink of an eye, the knight who was 'petrified' by Sakura recovered.

He looked at Morgan in front of him, and then at the other three people in the room looking towards here.

The recovered knights knelt down in front of Morgan one after another.

"your Highness...."

"These are my guests."

"Yes, my subordinates understand."

"Well, it's good...what's the crying outside?"

"......"

"Yes... Father, has he... gone to heaven?"

"..."

"Lead the way, I'm going to see my father now."

"..."