The Undying Death Knight failed to achieve the ending of the Heroic Spirit

"Yes. I am the king of Britain. I want to save this country, and at the same time, I want to leave a name for the ages."

"Sometimes I wonder, am I really the Chosen King? Could it be Teacher Merlin who is coaxing me?"

"But looking at the looks people look at me, they are pleading looks. So I can't not be, so I have to be."

She went to see Menechelle, but the sand blown by the wind prevented her from seeing him clearly.

"I'm not allowed to have the same love emotions as ordinary people."

Not daring to look at Menechelle's face, Arturia knew that this was because of her own mortal heart.

"My whole life can only be promised to my country. Therefore, you don't have to invest your emotions in me. I am destined to be unable to respond to you. Those noble ladies are excellent."

"But King, you look miserable." Menechelle stood over.

Arturia felt the approaching temperature and her body trembled.

She couldn't back down. If an ordinary person had a crush, they would only be tipsy at most. But if she had an affair, she would be sorry for Britain.

"I'm not going to change my mind."

Menechelle said.

She wanted to show off the power of a king and scold Menechelle. But the man shrewdly stopped.

"But I can't change your mind."

"If we are destined in the next life, can you promise me a hundred years?"

He said in a joking tone.

That year, the moon was still shining, and her blond hair lined the king's robe.

She was in a daze, unable to speak out until Menechelle left.

On this day, the sun sets.

Light fell in front of her eyes.

She heard Kai whisper.

There were suppressed sobs all around.

Artoria woke up again. The corners of her lips raised and her lips moved.

"King, you say."

Kai lowered his head and fought back tears.

"When he comes, you tell him..."

——If there really is an afterlife.

"Okay."

The latter part of The Death of King Arthur is actually a scrap from the first volume, but due to various reasons it was not adopted and Menechelle died first.

Thanks to Futu Xuan for the reward to Artoria

Chapter 398 VOL Avril’s big failure

In the dream world, time is still passing.

[When the secret order came that King Arthur was seriously ill in Torun Square City, Menechiel was organizing his knights to clean up the remaining army of the humble king]

When he saw the messenger, Menechiel immediately realized that something had changed. At that time, Menechiel, who was about to personally go into battle to supervise the battle, entered the meeting room without even having time to take off his armor. He retreated, leaving only Ah Friel.

But no matter how mentally prepared Menechiel was, when he heard the messenger speak in a tearful voice and take out the documents, Menechiel's eyes still trembled, and he felt as if someone had hit him hard on the back of his head. , there was a feeling of dizziness, and his voice became trembling due to surprise: "But - hearsay..."

The messenger was so anxious that he couldn't even take a breath. He hurriedly shook his head, saying that this was a secret order issued by Kai himself, and urged Menethil to return immediately. Menechiel grabbed the messenger's shoulders and stared at the messenger's eyes, as if trying to detect a hint of dodge in those eyes.

"Brother, please calm down." Avril grabbed Menechelle's forearm, and although her strength was not strong, she easily pulled off Menechelle's hand. She showed an apologetic smile to the envoy, and called the chamberlain to lead the envoy to rest.

The girl looked at her brother. Her voice was as calm as ever, which calmed Menechelle a little: "Brother, what do you think we should do next?"

"Me? I want to go back."

Menechelle's answer was not what Avril expected, and the girl sighed slightly: "Then what about the war on the northern front?"

Avril's words brought Menechelle back to his senses. He was silent for a few seconds, then gritted his teeth and said, "I plan to... leave it to you. Just guard the fortress and don't attack rashly. Wait until I come back." "

"Then, brother, do you think you can come back?" Avril asked. The girl's words made Menechelle momentarily distracted.

"What do you mean?"

Menechelle suddenly stopped.

"Brother, your current reputation, especially among the knights, is not weaker than that of the king. Now, King Arthur is seriously ill and may not survive this year. After King Arthur's death, the successor to the throne has no reputation, and you ——The recognized first knight in Britain. His master is weak but his ministers are strong. The king's power is shaken. Who will be the king at that time?" Avril took a step forward. She tried her best to lower her voice, but her voice was still passionate, but She no longer cared.

Because the knights stationed outside and the surrounding attendants are April's "own people".

"I know that my brother has no intention of rebellion, but what will others think? King Arthur calls you back, my brother, to take care of you at this time? In my opinion, it is to take you, my brother, to die with you. Only you Only after your death can a new king take power. Only if you die can King Arthur feel at ease."

"You will say that King Arthur will not. But at this point, it is no longer your brother and the king who can decide the direction of things. And even if King Arthur doesn't kill you, the new king wants to kill you.

Having said this, Avril raised her head and looked at Menechelle. It was at this time that Menechelle could clearly see the flame of ambition beating in her sister's eyes.

"So, brother, what you have to do now is to send a group of troops to pretend to be King Bei's remnants, pretending to be in danger, and then stay in the north. As for the envoy - he was already fooled by King Bei's men before he came. Intercept and kill. And King Bei’s remnants don’t need to rush to eliminate them——”

Menechelle suddenly held down Avril's head, interrupting Avril's words.

Menechelle's face was uncertain, but she was reluctant to use force on her hands.

"You are protecting yourself by supporting the enemy."

Finally, Menechelle's tone became more relaxed, and he rubbed Avril's head: "Afriel, if you can think so much, you have grown up."

Menechelle touched Avril's cheek with her other hand, speaking softly. Avril lowered her head, enjoying the touch.

"So, did you take action on the envoy's side?"

"No, I know, brother, you hate it when others make decisions for you."

"That's it."

Avril closed her eyes comfortably. Her brother's behavior at this time let her know that her persuasion plan had failed.

Sure enough the next moment.

"Afriel, although you think about me, if I have this ambition and become a humble king, I will be sorry for the king's love for me, and even I will be sorry for myself."

Avril's consciousness suddenly darkened. Menechelle held the side of his neck, and he gently held the unconscious Avril in his arms.

……

Outside the dream, as consciousness fell away, Avril opened her eyes, and her eyes became depressed at first.

"You have better choices"

The voice went straight to my mind. Avril looked towards the owner of the voice, Minanako, who was sitting at the far side. The silver-haired half-elf blinked at her.

indeed.

In the dream created by Minenako, the friendship between her brother and Artoria is not as deep as it is in reality. If Avril's attitude is tougher, she might even hold a sword against her own on the neck.

He threatened his elder brother, saying that if he dared to leave, he would immediately draw his sword and commit suicide.

In that case, given my brother's personality, he might really be forced to stay.

but.

Avril shook her head slightly towards Minanako.

Even someone as despicable as Avril has a bottom line that she will never touch. If she really did that, my brother would definitely feel sad.

She didn't want to make her brother feel uncomfortable.

And her purpose has been achieved.

Avril did not enter the dreamland again, and her performance had come to an end.

Now she focused her attention on Arturia, who still had her eyes closed tightly.

How could Avril not know that illusory victory was meaningless, so the stakes she just stated were for Artoria.

——What would you choose?

Avril's eyes were deep, staring at Artoria's side face without blinking.

She wanted to see if King Arthur was qualified to let her hand over her brother to him.

……

It has started to rain in the dream world.

Two figures on horseback shuttled through the rain.

Menechiel dismounted and came to the quiet room alone without any weapons.

Outside the quiet room, many knights stood silently, letting the rain slide across their faces.

"Sir Menechel."

Someone stood up and it was Kai. The poisonous knight had a stern face at this time, and he opened the door behind him: "The prince is already inside, but the king is already..."

He didn't finish speaking but he had already expressed his meaning.

"Please come in, the king wanted to see you before he died."

Menechelle's body trembled, and he quickened his steps until the moment he passed by the knights.

One of the knights suddenly moved.

But Kai suddenly reached out and grabbed his hand.

The door creaked, and Menechelle walked in.

Kai turned to the knight who drew his sword:

"What do you want to do!"

His voice had a strong questioning tone: "Do you want to disobey the king's will?"

"But obviously Kaiqing, you..."

"No but--or do you think you have a higher view of people than the king?"

Kai pushed his hand and forcefully returned the sword to its scabbard.

Although he didn't understand why Menechiel, an outsider, was given the responsibility of entrusting the orphan, he would not question it.

He said: "Before the new king is crowned, all arrangements for Camelot, big and small, are left to Lord Menechiel."

I may have to do a review recently, and the update may become every three days (I can resume daily updates when I get home)

I have to review. I’m so busy, so busy, so busy.

Chapter 399 VOL Mordred’s Ambition (Fog)

[In the room, King Arthur was lying quietly under the skin of the animal. Her quiet face seemed to be asleep, but the chest that did not rise and fall showed that she seemed to never wake up again]

[Next to King Arthur, stood a girl, six or seven years old, with the same blond hair. Her childish and familiar face reminded Menechelle of his first meeting with the king. This is Mordred, King Arthur’s only descendant. She only came a moment before Menechelle, but she saw her father for the last time]

The door was opened, and the cold wind that poured into the quiet room made Mordred raise his head, and Menechelle saw the eyes that were holding back tears.

She said: "My father said that after her death and before she is crowned, I will listen to you on all foreign affairs."

"I want to call you master and treat you like a father."

Menechelle stared at Artoria's sleeping face, as if something hot had been transferred from her body to his chest.

Menechelle just nodded slightly and promised:

"I will do everything in my power to help you become the new king of Britain."

[King Arthur’s body was transported back to Camelot, and the knights of the two factions headed by Menechiel and Kay jointly supported Mordred as the new king, calming down the turmoil in the capital that had become imminent because of King Arthur’s death. some sounds]

[Menechel stayed in Camelot City for seven days until the storm completely subsided. On the night of the seventh day, he temporarily entrusted Mordred to Kai and returned to the North without stopping.]

[On the third day after Menechiel left, the talk about Menechiel's attempt to break the earth and become king became popular again, instigated by thoughtful people. But it only lasted five days. Menechiel, who had dealt with the remnants of the Northland, returned to Camelot immediately. He entrusted the border defense matters to his deputy, and in the next few years, he never went out again. , stay with Mordred to reassure the people]

[If you don’t decide on foreign affairs, ask Menechelle, and if you don’t decide on domestic matters, ask Kay. Mordred always abides by this rule. Until she was eighteen years old, Kay and Menechelle returned the power coefficient to Modred. Germany]

[So on the night of her ascension to the throne, the new king Mordred issued the first order in her life.