In Xingyue, my sister Aozaki Aoko

Lixiang and Matthew, who were shivering and hugging each other, nodded subconsciously.

......

In a certain desert at an unknown time and place, a crack in space tore open without warning.

And a young man wearing a white cloak and holding a golden gun also seemed to have passed out, and fell straight out of the crack and fell into the sand.

The strong wind blew the yellow sand, setting off a curtain of dust all over the sky.

If there were no accidents, within a few moments, the boy's body would be submerged in sand.

However, in the distance, a figure covered in a ragged cloak is slowly approaching here...

ps1: On the 26th day of the fourth change, the owed change is -2, 52 chapters have been repaid, and there are 29 chapters left.It only takes more than ten days to pay off the rest. This is the strength of the author Ji, hum! (chest out)

ps2: For the situation where Aige cannot be connected to the root, you can refer to the situation where Aige's ability value dropped when Nero opened the Golden Theater, so the soul was sucked away (convinced face).

ps3: By the way, a new volume will start tomorrow, and the love song part is not over yet, so I will reveal it here for now.Finally, I would like to ask you all to vote for the monthly ticket blade, please~! (o?ω?o)

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Volume Three: Chapter 141 001: King's Dream

The pure white holy capital, within the royal city.

The cold moonlight swayed down through the transparent dome, illuminating a corner of the main hall of the palace.

On the throne, a woman dressed in white armor and a pure white cloak, with long golden sand-like hair coiled behind her head, two strands of temple hair hanging down her chest, and a golden crown on her head, was sleeping with her eyes closed.

But it was clearly just a false sleep, but the woman had an incredible dream.

However, from a common sense point of view, this should be impossible, because even if she does fall asleep, in her current state, she will definitely not breed "dreams" in her mind like ordinary humans or servants. "This kind of thing.

What's more, so-called dreams mostly recall the past, or construct imaginations about reality.

But at this moment, the dream she had was more like witnessing another "her own life" from the perspective of a bystander.

——From the very beginning of birth, to when I was young, I hid my gender and stayed at my adoptive father's house. Every day during the day, I worked hard to hone my sword skills to help with chores at home, and at night, I had to fight with a slightly out-of-the-ordinary court magician Divisional research is king knowledge...

So far, all the experiences are no different from the life that the original "her" has gone through.

Until one day, the adoptive father in the dream brought back a blind baby and told her in the dream that the baby boy would be the younger brother of her and her foster brother Kai from now on.

Change begins now.

From the initial exposure of the real gender, to the boy's worries and promises when he drew the sword of choosing the king...

From the laughter and the fear of losing the boy when he embarked on a year-long journey, to the inseparable figure of the boy when he sat on the throne and faced his destined enemy...

From the boy's concerned and encouraging face in the endless wars, to the "fake wedding" that had to be held in order to stabilize the hearts of the people...

And finally, in order to allow Britain to transition smoothly to the next era, the boy and the white-robed magician jointly "deceived" the strategy...

It has to be said that this is a very real dream.

Even from the perspective of a bystander, the thoughts and emotions of her in the dream are conveyed in a different way.

But... so what?

"What's the point of showing 'my' life in another world, Merlin."

Slowly opened her eyes, under the slender eyelashes, the emerald golden eyes of the woman did not contain any emotion, calm and penetrating, like a merciless goddess gazing at everything equally, with a delicate pretty face. With a majesty that cannot be looked directly at.

......

And at the same moment, inside the Unstained White Tower of Avalon.

Wearing a white robe and holding a magic wand, the magician seemed to have suffered some kind of backlash, he couldn't help but grunted and coughed repeatedly, and a look of distress appeared between his brows.

"Sure enough, it has been 'eroded' to the point that even with this method, there is no way to awaken your humanity a little bit, Artoria..."

The white-robed magician sighed softly. To be honest, if after seeing this dream, even if the king can feel a little envy or other emotions, it means that what he is doing now may be redeemed. Opportunity.

However, the reality made Merlin understand that the king was no longer the knight king he knew, but a goddess who looked down on everything from a higher perspective.

Rather than the identity of "Artoria", it may be more appropriate to directly use the name of the holy gun-Rungomigniad to address the other party.

"But I didn't expect that the 'you' I've been looking for in another world would actually come here."

Muttering to himself, Merlin gave a wry smile.

After all, as a half succubi, he can't actually dream, but occasionally, with a very small probability, he will have a certain spiritual intersection with himself in other worlds.

Of course, it is not impossible to use this method proactively, but Merlin usually does not do that.Because even he feels that this method is a bit risky, and it is easy to expose all his own memories to the minds of other "him".

But this time it wasn't because "he" from another world took the initiative to use this method, it was purely just a tiny probability that happened by chance.

And after learning about some memories from each other, Merlin also accidentally saw a familiar figure in a certain "memory" before his own eyes "failed".

"Although I can only vaguely see some fragments now, if you are really like what another 'me' witnessed, please try to help the knight beside you so that he can fulfill his wish ,kindness......"

Inside the white tower, the magician looked at the endless sea of ​​flowers outside the tower and begged softly.

......

At the same time, between the imperial seats.

After cutting off the line of sight and dream from a certain half-succubus, Rungomigniad did not continue to rest, but fell into memory.

Indeed, even from her perspective, she has to admit that "she" in another world is indeed very lucky to have such a righteous brother who has been guarding "her".

And the boy called "En" also perfectly fits the concept of "pure human being" she believes, and is fully qualified to be included in the Holy Lance.

But after all, this is just something owned by "her" in another world. It is a dream. At the moment when humanism has been burned and all human beings are about to be extinct, any imagination is meaningless. Only [Shengba] can realize it. The spark of hope is carried into the future.

This is her final judgment as the "Lion King".

In the dark palace, there was a sound of footsteps.

Rungomigniad raised his head and said softly.

"Mr. Aggression?"

"Yes."

Coming from the shadows, a man with a gloomy face, dressed in black armor and a half-length cloak, stopped in front of the throne, bowed slightly and said respectfully.

"With the liberty to interrupt your rest, I am here to report the number of people who passed the [Holy Baptist] ceremony. There are a total of four people who passed the trial, including two women, a male youth, and a girl. Qualified Those who have already been arranged in the residences of the Holy Capital according to your request."

"Well. Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Aggui. [Shengba]'s ceremony cannot be mistaken, and this is the path we have chosen."

Rungomigniad stared ahead, his cold voice carried an unshakable will.

And the assistant officer, who was standing half-length in the shadow, replied as promised.

"Please rest assured that we, the Knights of the Round Table, will surely fulfill your wish and complete this ideal country."

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Volume 142: Chapter 002 [-]: Bedivere, is that you

This is a temple where the concept of time does not exist.

The huge band of light shining in the sky is like a crown, quietly illuminating everything around.

And on the throne of the temple below the center of the light belt, a man wearing an ancient Jewish-style magic robe, with long white hair tied into a side ponytail, brown skin, and nine rings on both hands, is supporting his side with one hand. Yan, close your eyes and rest.

But suddenly, as if sensing something, the man suddenly opened his eyes, raised his head, and looked at the sky with his golden eyes.

And at this moment, somewhere in the sky, a crack in space suddenly opened.

The tentacles of one head were broken, and dirty blood and black mud were constantly gushing out. It seemed that a dying, deformed and distorted thing had been severely injured, and it panickedly got out of the crack as if it was escaping from something.

However, after coming to the outer space, the foreign creature seemed to sense a certain dangerous aura again, and just as it was about to break through the space to escape again, the man sitting on the throne below suddenly raised his hand, and the void flew away. grip.

--Snapped.

Like a balloon filled with mud squeezed by an invisible force, the body of the exotic object instantly turned into minced meat, and a violent mental toxin spread along the destruction of its body. and go.

But the man on the throne just frowned, and in an instant, dozens of complicated spells unfolded in the sky, gathering the mental toxin together with the exploding flesh and blood of the foreign things, just as they were about to destroy them.

The man seemed to have discovered something again, raised his eyebrows a little unexpectedly, and finally just eliminated the toxin and those flesh and blood.

At the same time, a golden cup also fell from the sky after the man's surgery, and slowly hovered in front of him.

"The Holy Grail? But, it's a little different. It contains not only magic power, but also soul..."

Looking at the hundreds of thousands of souls gathered in the depths of the golden cup and the turbulent black mud, the man suddenly sneered as if he had realized something.

"Heh, using the life sacrifice to summon something from a foreign land, did it end up combining with the evil thoughts of this world? Sure enough, human beings will eventually have their own evil results, and they are ignorant existences."

Feeling the various negative desires constantly emitted by numerous souls in the golden cup under the guidance of the black mud.

——Gluttony, lust, greed, sloth, jealousy, rage, arrogance...

All the desires are gathered into more depraved and sinful negative emotions, like nutrients, making the black mud slowly grow and take shape, as if it is gestating something, silent and dark.

"Although it's still just an embryo, it should take a while to form smoothly. Since that's the case, I'll give you this chance to manifest and send humanity to its end."

With a wave of his hand, the passage to the remaining two singularities was opened.

The man thought about it for a while, and fixed his eyes on the space window leading to the holy city of Jerusalem, but at this moment, he found that his eyes could no longer observe carefully what happened at that singularity point, and his brows slightly wrinkled.

"Where did new variables appear?"

While murmuring to himself, the man withdrew his gaze, threw the golden cup in his hand directly to another space where the singularity was located, and then waved his hand to close the two windows.

"No matter what the variable is, it can't change the outcome of this matter. Humanity will eventually be destroyed, and the new world will eventually be realized."

The cold and majestic words echoed in the temple and lingered for a long time.

......

Quiet night.

The stars twinkling in the sky are like crystal grains of sand dotted on a pitch-black curtain, distant and eye-catching.But compared with the huge band of light shining brightly on the far horizon, it looks pale.

It was a very strange sight.

Because it is clearly night at this moment, but the sky in the distance is so bright, but this contradictory scene seems to be the norm here.