Chapter 695: Artoria

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Artoria became the king of Britain, and the story is not about a certain war or a glorious moment, but about Artoria's life as King Arthur, from unknown to glorious, and from glorious to declining.

This is her brilliant and tragic life.

Everyone watched the movie with full attention, as if they had come to that mysterious world, became a person by King Arthur's side, and fought side by side with her.

Having ceased to grow because of the power of the holy sword, King Arthur's appearance has not changed since he was fifteen years old when he drew his sword. Although there were many knights who felt disgusted and scared, most of them praised the immortality of the lord as mysterious. On the one hand, he mocked in his heart about how long a child could hold the throne, and on the other hand, he was preparing for the struggle for power after the fall of the king.

King Arthur was not a king recognized by all people, but only recognized during the reign of Na Shi Shun lì, a false king.

As long as she can move with the function of a king, she can ignore the slight "sense of incongruity".

Even if anyone were aware of the king's true identity, they would keep their mouths shut while the king was still good.

While praising the ideal king, when he found that the ideal could not save thousands of people, he put all the blame on her.

This is the human heart, this is society, and King Arthur doesn't seem to know it—maybe he doesn't understand it. Because she's not human. Inability to understand people's hearts.

Behind this brilliance. The audience looked at the petite figure but felt sad and sour.

Artoria smiled at Merlin and said that she would make Britain a good country and not lose to the legendary ideal country (Avalon).

Merlin replied, you really dare to say that you want to say something, obviously I haven't even been there.

Merlin didn't know that soon he would be able to see the ideal country.

Looking at Artoria's smile, people were in a heavy mood because they knew that she had failed. Her country had betrayed her, and she had no chance to build the wonderful country she had longed for. But she also succeeded, because she had the ideal town that only existed in legends - Avalon!

King Arthur wielded the holy sword and led Britain forward with a triumphant song.

Soon, however, Lancelot's unclean relationship with her queen Gnavelle is exposed.

King Arthur was not angry or upset about this, and she easily forgave Lancelot and Gnavel because she was a woman.

Lancelot fled with Princess Gnavelle all the way back to the territory, where Lancelot fell asleep in Lancelot's bedroom.

He was imprisoned in a stone chamber used to await the verdict after suffering from the crime of infidelity, carrying a net and ruining the city, and was finally liberated. Arrived at a safe place. Gnavele's heartstrings, which had been tense, were finally able to relax.

Haggard face, with tear stains.

Gnevere's grief. Not from being chased by King Arthur, nor from being taken away by Lancelot, but from betrayal of King Arthur.

Lancelot's armored hand hovered above Gnavele's face, and he couldn't even brush away the tears.

It is impossible for the other knights to know how much Princess Gnevere admires and worships King Arthur, and has supported her to this day. But now, she has betrayed King Arthur, betrayed the person she admired most, and put a stain on her glorious life that will never be erased. Guilt, pain, self-blame, remorse, etc., tormented her deeply, and she must have been constantly apologizing to the king in her dreams now.

Gnevelle knew the identity of King Arthur, and this abnormal relationship was also a relationship that they had no choice but to agree to. If Lancelot hadn't intervened, Gnavier and King Arthur would have kept the secret together, the Knights of the Round Table would have not caused disputes between them, and Camelot (the royal city) would have retained its original glory......

Even when he returned to safety, Lancelot did not take off his armor, and he sat silently in his cold and heavy armor.

King Arthur easily forgave them, and by this time he had made an expedition to Rome, and before King Arthur returned to Britain, he would not remove his armor, he could no longer stand by King Arthur's side to fight for him, and he could only show even a little loyalty in this way.

From Lancelot's point of view, he recalls his encounter with King Arthur and his eventual dominance to become his Knights of the Round Table, fighting alongside him.

As a knight of the king, he suffers from betrayal in the face of the king he admires the most. For a disloyal man like him, he longed for the king's sanction, so that he could feel at ease.

However, King Arthur easily forgave him!

When he saw the exoneration, he had a premonition that his soul was in a state of madness, the end of his decay.

If the king could sanction him, neither he nor Gnavelle would feel relieved. But the king did not, and King Arthur forgave them, but this forgiveness turned into their worst sins, and their souls were not at peace.

He also fled out of fear, and he did not dare to face his most admired King Arthur with his ugly face.

However, in the face of the person who trampled on that trust and friendship and left the king's side, King Arthur forgave him!

He could feel that it was not a false mask, but a real forgiveness, and that King Arthur had blessed him and Gnevere. I feel relieved that this is the right result. If you are fake, you will change the king who only saves zài to protect the country. After all, she only hid her true face for ten years for that reason and strangled herself, just to protect the people to this day.

This blessing, like a thorn, tied the two together, and when they moved slightly, they were drenched in blood.

The sun had not yet risen above the horizon for a long night.

Lancelot looked at the island that had become a distant and exotic land, the gorgeous chalky city of the past.

King Arthur returned from Rome in triumph, but what awaited her was not the cheers of the people. It's the army of the Mordred rebellion!

King Arthur's final battle. The twilight battlefield where the knight's road withered.

Corpses littered the field. Battle of the Sword Fence.

On the hill of the blood-stained sword railing, she remembered the words of a knight.

"King Arthur, I don't know ...... human heart"

She confessed, just as the knight had said, and her surrendered heart held the gun.

The Holy Sword had long since lost its brilliance, and the stars on the ground had frozen before her heart succumbed.

On the battlefield, two figures were staggered.

"See, King Arthur, your kingdom is finished! Whoever wins between you and me—as you see. It's all ruined! Wouldn't you have understood this kind of thing a long time ago? Passing the throne to me won't happen. Why don't you pass the throne to me!Why don't you recognize me as your child!Why, I will be born in this form!Why...... Why, why!"

With Mordred's roar, the last knight of Britain, Kingo, intersected, and King Arthur had no words to answer him, nor any obligation to answer him.

The rebel's sword shatters the king's helmet and takes one-eyed and the rest of his life.

The spear pierced the rebel's chest and burned through her guts, and the helmet had fallen there in the heat of the battle.

Underneath that helmet was a face that had never been shown in front of others before—blonde hair and blue eyes. Almost exactly the same appearance as King Arthur.

Mordred looked at her most admired "father", and this was the first time she had confronted her "father". She stretched out her blood-stained hands, both her own and her "father's" ones, but they all shed the same blood.

"Father...... ...... pro"

However, he just wanted to touch his "father's" face, but he couldn't, she just wanted to brush away the tears that welled up on his "father's" face, this was the first time she had seen "father" cry so far.

However, the face that was so close at hand became farther and farther away, farther and farther away, and his hands became heavier and heavier, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.

Mordred's body slipped off the gun, and she closed her eyes forever.

King Arthur - Artoria knelt down, using the meaningless sword as a staff, and looked at the mounds of knightly remains. Desperately closing her lips, suppressing herself from crying, grief making it difficult for her to breathe, she looked down at the end of Britain and cried aloud.

"I have caused countless wars and taken countless lives. So I'm going to die more tragically than anyone...... Hated to death by everyone, I obviously accepted ......"

Crying silently.

Isn't it only yourself who will ruin miè?

Isn't it only the foolish king who will meet the stupid death?

"Not so! It shouldn't be like this! What I was looking for, not like this! I knew that Britain would end one day. But I believe it should be more stable, like falling asleep......"

It was a passion that even magicians could not have imagined, and it has been hidden in her heart to this day.

It is like tearing the sorrow and anger in the listener's chest, enough to curse the world's weeping.

Chosen by the Holy Sword, entrusted with the Holy Spear, and saddled with the heroic declaration of Britain's future.

"It's wrong, it's absolutely wrong. I, even if I could tolerate my own death, would never allow such a scenario!"

King Arthur's wish was answered by the "world", which was the defense device of the "human world" made by the unconscious collective of people.

In order for the history of mankind to continue, countless records and countless powers will be absorbed and the soul repository will be stored forever until the end of human reason.

If that character is the one who "can make the survival of humanity come in handy", then that person will be infinitely magical—given the opportunity to use props to enslave that person in order to continue the history of mankind.

Falling to the bottom of her frustration, she did hear the voice.

"I'm ready to give you a chance. In exchange for the fulfillment of that wish, I want to receive your death."

There was no way she didn't know what it meant.

Even so, she relied on that power.

If this demise can be avoided, it doesn't matter what the price is.

A vicious miracle picked up her wish.

It was a voice from the world, falsely called a messenger of miracles.

Time and space were skewed, and a source of gravity like a bottomless swamp seized her.

She hated the destruction of Britain so much that she rejected her own salvation.

For her, the search for the Holy Grail began at this time.

She fell into the Infernal Hell (reincarnation) where she could never be saved. (A good activity for pie in the sky, cool mobile phones are waiting for you to take!Follow up ~ point/Chinese network public account (WeChat add friends - add public account - enter ddxiaoshuo), participate immediately! Everyone has a prize, now immediately pay attention to ddxiaoshuo WeChat public account!) (to be continued......)