Artoria's abrupt opening made Shen Mo look at hers.

At this time, she is still wearing the black suit, and her long hair is simply tied up and then naturally put down, so that the incomparably delicate face gives people a heroic feeling, and her blue eyes are even more touching with a certain pleading.

Live-action is more picturesque than anime.

Shen Mo couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic, he used to be a full chef for a while, although he couldn't find his enthusiasm at this moment, but looking at the real Artoria, recalling his life as an ordinary person, there was still an inexplicable touch.

This softened his gaze.

Artoria keenly caught it, and the original nervous feeling calmed down a little, her back was still straight, but her expression was no longer cold, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she put on a well-behaved posture.

She desperately wanted answers.

"I already know your wishes."

Shen looked at her silently, with a shallow smile, and after organizing the words in his heart, he continued:

"Any wish, no matter how ridiculous, untrue, or impossible it may sound, as long as the will to carry it is strong, it has the same status with me, that is, it is possible to achieve it by my own efforts."

With just one sentence, Artoria's expression became faintly excited.

Although it seems that the Holy Grail can also be achieved.

But if there was another way, she would try it anyway.

"But—" Shen Mu's voice suddenly changed, "provided that there is no contradiction in this wish itself. ”

“......”

Artoria's body shuddered.

What does that mean?

"As a king, you are not to command the strong, but to lead the weak and weak." There was a pause in silence, and his gentle gaze was still fixed on Artoria, and he continued in a slow voice, "But you failed to do it, the kingdom fell under your leadership, so you denied your value as a king, and you wanted to erase everything you did as a king - this is contradictory to your wishes, because the fall of the kingdom is not your fault, it is the fate of the era, and no one in that era is powerless to change, whether the king is you or not, and what you have done, fate has already determined the outcome of Britain." ”

This paragraph stopped, and Artoria's heart was undoubtedly shaken.

Maybe it's because of the power of the person in front of him to see through everything.

She did not hold on to the king's dignity, and the weakest part of her heart could not be exposed uncontrollably, and she asked with a panicked and anxious look:

"Fate determines the outcome of Britain, excuse me, may I ask what does this mean?"

She really wanted to go back to the time when she hadn't drawn the sword in the stone through the Holy Grail, thinking that if it wasn't herself who drew the sword at that time, if she hadn't become king, Britain would not have been destroyed.

But at this time listen to the answer of the Lord of Fate.

It didn't seem to be what she thought.

"Literally."

Silence said slowly, reaching out and reaching for Artoria's forehead, she didn't dodge, just pleaded for an answer.

And at the moment of touch.

All sorts of images came to her mind.

It was a myriad of parallel worlds, with pictures of her becoming kings, and pictures of King Arthur becoming kings completely different from her, even if the king's personalities were different and their fates were different, but without exception, Britain still ushered in the end of destruction.

"In the course of the development of civilization, it will inevitably go down the wrong path, and then go through the process of destruction, and gradually find the right direction in countless rebirths." A silent and gentle voice came into her mind, "You want to save Britain, this wish is easy, because you can stand directly on the right answer, you can use knowledge to create prosperity, you can use power to expel threats, you can create an eternal kingdom of God, but, deep down in your heart, it is no longer your Britain." ”

That's Artoria's biggest problem.

If you really want to save Britain, it is very easy for the jar, it is nothing more than to open up a new timeline, let her go to farming with advanced knowledge, and be as prosperous as she wants, and be as successful as she wants.

However, she could not forgive herself.

That kind of prosperity can't make her forget the image of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood in her mind.

Even if time goes back, even if everything changes, the Britain that belongs to her is destroyed forever, and a wish to veto himself will not work in silence, because it is a hope for fate, not an effort.

And Artoria looked at all this in her head.

The back that straightens at all times is finally weak.

There was no crying, but tears flowed from the dull blue pupils and crossed the white skin.

She finally understood.

No matter what she does, no matter how hard she tries, Britain will be destroyed, this is the limit of the times, it is a joke of fate, if you want to save Britain, you can only reverse your fate by taking out knowledge that is beyond the times, but these do not belong to anyone in that era.

"How ridiculous." With tears in her eyes, she murmured in a low voice, "Isn't the fate of the kingdom led by the king at all?" ”

"In the absence of God, without the interference of external forces, history can only be created by the people, and the king is also a part of the people, your election is the choice of the times and the people, and from the perspective of history, you have also fulfilled your mission very well, and pushed the history of civilization forward a big step."

Shen Mo withdrew his palm and said softly:

"You are now in a future history, this is an opportunity, everything I say to you today has been decided in the knowledge of this age, so read more books, you need to understand and decide your own wishes, whether you want to turn everything around, or accept everything, and then sacrifice to me, no matter what your final wish is, you will get the opportunity to seize your wish from the gift."

"Hmm." Artoria whispered.

She seemed to get the answer.

But the answer was not what she expected.

She was still shedding tears, her heart was full of confusion and pent-up sadness, at this time she was not the ideal king worshiped by thousands of people on the throne, but only like a weak, weeping, lonely girl.

Alice Phil seems to want comfort, but she doesn't know how to do it, and in her capacity, the comfort she says will only pale in comparison.

Emiya Kiritsugu has a cold heart in his heart, Artoria is the unrealistic dreamer he resists, but he has empty goals and dreams.

Roger was a little emotional, but his excitement came from witnessing something he had never experienced before.