Chapter 139: The Hero's Fate

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Hearing this, Iskander's brows tightened.

It seems that the iron teeth and bronze teeth that he has always had the advantage have also lost their original sharpness at this moment.

"Iskander, even if, as you say, it is this seat that pushes many heroes in human history to death, but in fact it is equivalent to the common choice of all mankind! Because the life and death of heroes is not decided by one or two people, but the consensus reached by the kingdom and forces to which they belong. If everyone wants them to die, they will surely die! Alayas let out a sneer from behind the clouds.

"No way! According to you, do all the people of Carmellot want Artoria to die? ”

I couldn't help but step forward and retort sharply.

"Why can't it be like that?" Alaya chuckled, as if to mock my naivety and innocence, "Heroes are only valuable in turbulent wartimes, and their strength beyond ordinary people is the survival of all ordinary people. Because of this, the more chaotic the times, the more people sing the praises of heroes and yearn for the emergence of a savior. ”

"...... Iskander and I didn't speak, quietly waiting for what Alayya would say.

"But when the war subsides and peace comes, what will happen to the heroes?" Alaya let out a soft sigh, "The battlefield that allowed them to build their feats no longer exists, and heroes have lost their usefulness and become unneeded beings. And not only that, but all the people around them will be afraid of the extraordinary power they possess, so much so that they will hide, stay away, or even plot and murder! Therefore, the best fate for heroes to die on the battlefield is to end the war, because if they end the war and come back alive, what awaits them will be a thousand times more miserable! ”

"......" suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, the blonde girl I saw in my dream, standing alone on the hill of the sword railing, betrayed by everyone, and still alone until the end.

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Because he repelled the invaders and built a prosperous nation, the king was sung by all the people, and his deeds were passed down through the ages.

However, peace was also maintained, and everyone could live happily, and the king was not needed and became a miserable outcast.

Is that all that Alayas want to tell me?

Just thinking of this, my heart is furious!

Artoria did nothing wrong, even sacrificing everything she had for everyone.

But those who are saved, instead of being grateful, repay this nobility with suspicion and rebellion?

If this is indeed the case, then what is the meaning of such Britain, such Camelot, what is the meaning of guarding?!

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"Yes little ghost, that's the way humans are. They are eternally selfish and short-sighted enough to see only the small petty profits in front of them. In my head, Votigen's deep, deep voice sounded bewitchingly, "So accept this king, and we can work together to create a new Britain, and let those who are not worthy of protection fall into hell!" ”

In the darkness, a large hand covered with intense black flames reached out in front of me, as if waiting for me to hold it.

In that hand, it carries power and power that can be easily identified without seeing it.

"Hold the king's hand, and from now on nothing will stand in your way. You can protect whatever you want until eternity! Fu Ti Geng let out a magic sound like a brain doom.

"......" was pulled by Fu Ti Geng's qi engine, and I slowly raised my hand.

Black Yan's big hand was already close at hand, and it seemed that he could grab it as long as he took one more step!

And yet—

"No, you're wrong, Alayya."

The crisp and moving but full of domineering and majestic voice sounded like thunder from the side!

“——!” I suddenly woke up from the strange aura I had just had, and the world in front of me returned to normal.

"Whew-whew......" I took two hard breaths of the air around me with the faint smell of blood and gunsmoke, and I felt a little calmer.

Turning to look at the person who was speaking, I recognized the person's identity.

“…… Skaha seniors? ”

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“…… Skaha, are you planning to abandon the neutrality of the sages outside the world and become their accomplice? Seeing Skaha appear, Alaya was silent for a moment before speaking slowly.

From the seemingly flat voice of Alayya, I sensed a hint of jealousy that was extremely imperceptible.

As the restraining force formed by the collective collection of all primates, almost the common embodiment of all human beings, Alayya consciousness is actually terrified of Skaha?

"Alayya, you are serious. Now I'm just a mere servant, summoned by the imp in Camelot, so I'm going to obey all his orders as a tool. Skaha put the scarlet "Piercing Death Thorn Spear" behind his head and looked up lazily, "What I'm going to do now has nothing to do with me in the Shadow Country, let alone my position. ”

"Hehe, I haven't seen you for nearly a thousand years, and you have become like Iskander, who likes to confuse the public and reverse right and wrong?" Alayas sneered, "As we all know, a person who has not died cannot become a heroic spirit, let alone be summoned as a servant!" There is only one way to break this rule, and that is to give the summoner's most preferred weapon as a certificate of Noble Phantasm, and smear your own essence blood on it. You were able to hand over your most important weapon and the essence blood equivalent to a hundred years of cultivation to the Knight King, and dare to say that this matter has nothing to do with you? What's more, if you appear in the world in this way, your memories are completely shared with you in the Shadow Country. Presumably, at this moment, your own body is also peeping at all this from outside the world, right? ”

"Skaha Senpai...... ...... your essence blood?! I looked at Skaha in surprise.

When Skaha described the summoning process to me, she only said that she could use the spear as a medium, but she didn't expect that it would take her a hundred years of practice!

"Oh, yes, Alayya, you have said such a long list in one mouth, and it is really hard for you. But alas, I don't even admit it. Skaha winked playfully in his right eye, looking like a scoundrel.

"You ——!" There was a hint of anger in Alayya's voice, and it was clear that Skaha's teasing made him angry.

However, Skaha ignored Arya and turned around and rubbed my hair.

"Little ghost, put this question aside for a while, and I'll talk about it later. Now you just need to stay sane and listen to everything I say next. Because they are not just for the Arya Knowledge, but also for you to understand. ”