Artoria wants to read people's hearts

"Didn't I say it, you have to look at me carefully."

"Sorry, sorry."

Artoria frowned slightly, and she apologized to Guinevere kindly, "I just heard someone calling me."

"call?"

Yes, Arturia could clearly hear the cries for help coming from her ears.

It didn't take long from the intermittent at the beginning to the real clarity now.

Nodding her head, her expression was soft like a spring breeze, "I'm thinking, it's time for this dream to end."

It was a young girl's voice, calling for help over and over again in a desperate voice.

As King Arthur, since she heard that voice, there is absolutely no reason to ignore it.

Someone is calling her, someone is needing her.

So, it's time for this ridiculous dream to end.

What is false cannot be true, and what is true cannot be false.

She's always been aware of this.

She raised her eyes and looked at the girl with a confused expression.

That wasn't her Guinevere.

She smiled and said her last goodbye to the girl in the dream.

[Thank you for your company. No matter how many times I can tell you from the bottom of my heart, it is the greatest miracle and honor of Artoria's life to meet Guinevere. ]

The moment the voice just fell.

——Dream shattered.

Arturia relaxed all of her mind, and wholeheartedly responded to the call that sounded in her heart.

The golden light condensed beside her, and her figure disappeared here.

Good night, my dream.

Chapter 2 This is a bug, the service quality is not good

It's like drowning in the deep sea.

Mysterious, beautiful, divine.

Arturia felt that she was in the bottom of the sea, and the sound of bubbles formed by the sea water being squeezed came from her ears.

Fall, keep falling.

After an unknown amount of time, she suddenly heard a loud noise under her already somewhat blurred thoughts.

A white light appeared in front of her eyes, and Arturia slowly opened her eyes, which were a little hazy due to the stimulation of the strong light.

Looking around, she looked blankly at everything around her.

This is a completely different place from her time as King Arthur.

Familiar yet unfamiliar.

This is a riverside, and not far above the riverside, there is a bridge across it.

Because of the river next to it, the air was filled with a sultry humidity, as if it had been fogged.

The neon lights in the distance soaked the whole city like night pearls.

The bright lights illuminate the city like daytime, with high-rise buildings and heavy traffic.

Everything in front of her was silently telling Artoria how prosperous and lively this city is.

This is definitely a modern world.

It is completely different from her previous medieval painting style, and belongs to the future world with advanced technology.

Her excellent eyesight allows her to see distant scenes, and her extraordinary hearing allows her to hear the play of people in the distance.

The summer breeze came, caressing the tips of her hair.

Inexplicably, Arturia suddenly had an urge to cry.

Everything in front of her was so similar to her hometown before she crossed over.

Time never stands still for anyone.

Time is like a long river, the left bank is the unforgettable memory, the right bank is the present worth grasping, and what flows quickly in the middle is the faint sadness of the past.

Is she back yet?

Is this her hometown?

Arturia desperately wanted to know the answer.

However...........

Hope and disappointment are always intertwined.

When she listened to those people's words excitedly, when she looked at the shop signs one after another.

There was a hint of depression in those emerald green pupils that were crystal clear like a star river.

It was a completely unfamiliar language, and it was also a completely unfamiliar pen and ink.

That is not what she remembers, it is only in her dream that she can meet again, the words of her distant hometown.

but.........

Although she was a little lost about this, the words spoken by those people and the fonts she saw in her eyes gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Where have I heard it?

Where have you seen it before?

Thinking of this, Artoria cheered up again, a trace of urgency welled up in her heart.

Want to know, want to touch.

Perhaps, this is another country in that world, or maybe it is.

Her legs took a step forward uncontrollably, but suddenly, she stopped her eager steps.

Wait a minute, just wait a little longer.

There are still some things that have not been done, and some things need to be confirmed by her.

'---calm. '

Artoria forcibly held back the ardor in her heart, telling herself repeatedly not to worry.

The matter of confirming the era can be slowed down a bit. You must know that the most important thing now is......

After taking three deep breaths, after a few minutes, she finally regained her composure and composure as King Arthur.

My current identity should be a heroic spirit.

Raising her arms, she turned her eyes to her hands.

Quietly feel the novel and huge power that is constantly circulating in the body.

Arturia could clearly realize that the body she appeared in now was significantly different from the body before death.

Is this the heroic spirit?

Like a child who discovered something novel, she scanned her whole body with her eyes.

Of course, she is still the same, not even the clothes on her body have changed in the slightest.

Blue lining, silver armor.

The blond hair, which was as bright as the sun, was pulled neatly behind his head.

It was still the same dress that Artoria was familiar with, as if the death in her memory was just a dream she had.

But the inexplicably stuffed knowledge in her mind told her that some things had changed.

Reishi Transformation, Noble Phantasm......

And as long as there is magic power, there is no need to breathe and eat, which is enough to make her eyes shine.

It's a bit embarrassing to say, Arturia's appetite is a little bit more than ordinary people's.

In this strange environment, Arturia didn't have a penny in her pocket.

Regarding this passive skill, I have to say that it made her a little bit satisfied.

No need to eat, no need to sleep, it was so touching that I wanted to cry.

The corners of her lips curled up happily, and there was a trace of a smile in her eyes.

However........

She was witty and suddenly felt something was wrong.

If you don't need to breathe...

So what am I doing now?

My chest rises and falls, and the huge magic power brought out between breaths.

...... When I am blind.

The sudden discovery made her panic for a moment.

Arturia took another deep breath, telling herself that everything was under control.

Don't panic, hold on!

Isn't it just breathing?This is not important at all.

And spiritualization........

Yes, let me try spiritualization, maybe it was just a bug.

Really, why is Alaya so unreliable in doing things.

Shaking her head helplessly, she cheered up again, planning to try her new ability—reishinization.

Closing her eyes, Arturia slowly began to mobilize her magic power according to the tutorial in her memory.

but........

One second, two seconds, three seconds........

1 minute passed and still nothing happened.

The evening wind blows, raising the dust on the riverside.

The blond-haired, blue-eyed, heroic and delicate knight girl has a tall and straight figure.

Golden hair, silver armor, blue clothes.

In the night sky and under the moonlight, it looks so clear and cold.

It's like a dream.

However..........

"!!!"

Opening her eyes, Artoria looked at her hands in disbelief, feeling that her whole body was going to be split apart.

Spiritualization also failed.

Why? ! (?д?; )

What is the problem? !

This BUG is too serious, right? !

How can Alaya's work quality be so poor? !

Where is the complaint hotline?I, Artoria, will blow it up! !

Wait, don't panic, there are treasures yet to try......