Chapter 318: Chen Yuqi's Circle

Slowly opening her eyes, Artoria stared blankly at the unchanging sight in front of her.

When the corpses were all over the field, there were swords and swords, and the former subordinates all fell to the ground, motionless.

Desolate and dilapidated.

Eventually... Or back here...

King Arthur sighed softly and looked up at the sky.

If she had to say anything, she still had a trace of longing in her heart for the almighty wishing machine of the Holy Grail.

Desire it to save its country, to save its people.

But... That's a little bit, whether it's Night Goose or herself, participating in that war is actually more, just a little curiosity.

Of course, Ye Yan still has a trace of resentment towards Shi Chen in his heart, and uses this as his own direction of action.

Do everything to target Shi Chen.

Artoria also knew in her heart that the existence of the Holy Grail actually had no essential effect on the Empire on which the sun never set.

The sun never sets is inevitable, this is a conclusion she has come to after participating in this war.

The indoctrination of historical knowledge, coupled with the absolute sanity bestowed by Berserker's staff, allowed her to completely break free from the shackles of the past, and completely examine it from the perspective of a third party, although she was a little unwilling, but from the bottom of her heart, Artoria still recognized what Iskandar had taught her.

Ultimately... After all, it's still incompetent for the king...

Artoria, as always, took the pot to herself.

"Well... Gone through so much... Why are you still the same as before..."Some distressed voices sounded in this calm space.

Artoria was stunned and hurriedly looked towards the source of the sound.

A woman with a similar face to her slowly emerged from the rift in time and space.

The same blonde hair, the same dull hair.

You can only distinguish the two sides by their eyes and their clothes.

At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly dispersed, and the rays of sunlight slowly sprinkled down.

Artoria's eyes widened, she knew very well what was going on.

Judging by the time in this space, such a scene had happened just a few seconds ago.

Heroic Soul Summoning!

"Hmmm! Looks like I'm just in the right place. Chen Yuqi looked at the movement, nodded, and slowly came to Artoria.

"Long time no see..."

Artoria was stunned, she had not met a woman of the same appearance as herself in her memory.

"Well... It's normal not to know me... Now is not the time to talk about that. Chen Yuqi paused, and slowly grabbed Artoria's hands, "Can you let me take your place and accept this summons?" โ€

"What are you going to do?" Artoria's eyebrows slowly wrinkled together, and with Chen Yuqi's hand, her oil-dried body seemed to be like a spring rain, and it began to glow.

The heartbeat, which had been about to stop, began to beat vigorously again.

"It's just a way for you to live a little longer... After a while... Bedwell is coming for you... King Arthur, your subordinates have a good respect for you, and your ability as a king is by no means as weak as others say, so... Let's take a hard look at the hopes in the hearts of my subordinates... That's something you've been ignoring before. โ€

The king is proud, and the king is conceited...

In this world, the king will admit it, the king will allow it, and the king will carry it!

But I don't want anyone to carry the king who is also a human being?

Pitiful, pathetic, yet lamentable.

The sunlight in the sky gradually brightened more and more, Chen Yuqi looked at the sky, and slowly pulled out the sword at his waist and held it high.

Artoria didn't say a word, quietly watched as Chen Yuqi replaced her, accepted the call of the Heroic Spirit, and slowly disappeared in place.

"Listen to the expectations of your courtiers," King Arthur muttered to himself, and slowly sat down on the ground, looking at his sword.

I heard the neighing of horses in my ears, presumably... Just as the girl had just said, Bedwell had arrived.

She didn't know why she didn't stop the girl from replacing her, but when she saw the girl, she had an inexplicable sense of closeness, and even the magic couldn't help but be intertwined with the magic emitted by the girl.

Since there is no hope for the Holy Grail in her heart, Artoria has no reason to stop the girl.

Let's just let the sun never set and completely turn into history...

Just let me... Let's fall asleep completely... Thinking so, his breathing slowly weakened.

Bedwell's chanting rang out, and Artoria couldn't help but smile.

"Bey... Qing, you... What is the expectation in your heart? As she was dying, she couldn't help but remember what the girl had said before, and Artoria asked slowly.

"The king... I wish you happiness. Bedwell was anxious, but in the face of Artoria's inquiry, he slowly knelt down on one knee and replied.

"Really... It turns out that I... That's how you've always been impressedโ€”" Artoria smiled weakly, the sword of victory of the Oath beside her glowing faintly, resisting the death of its master.

Bedwell couldn't wait any longer, and was just about to get up and take a step forward, trying to carry the king on his back.

"No need... Pei Qing. Artoria shook her head slowly.

"King! As long as you find a place of peace, your injuries will heal naturally! Bedwell could not help but persuade, and like the sword of victory in his oath, he rejected the king's death.

"Well... This time... I want to get an unusually good night's sleep... Have a beautiful dream... Just let me be the king, for the first time... And for the last time, let's go back to it..."The sun never sets in my dreams, like the sun, and it never sets."

Or... There's also a teenager... I cook for myself every day... Calm, peaceful, beautiful...

"King!" Bedwell couldn't help but let out a cry of grief.

"That's my last happiness..."Thinking about her life, Artoria looked at the love sword beside her, and smiled a little bitterly, "Pick up my famous sword, pass through this blood-stained hill, that bottomless lake, and return my sword and things to its original owner..."

Bedwell wordlessly took Artoria's sword, looked at King Arthur who slowly closed his eyes, pursed his lips, and whispered, "Subordinate... Listen! โ€

Even if there is a lot of resistance in his heart, the happiness that Artoria talks about is his destination.

It was his life's work.

And Chen Yuqi slowly opened his eyes, looking at Shilang who fell to the ground in front of him, the silver light accompanied by the sword qi vertically and horizontally, fiercely cutting everything around, and the silver Ji in his hand pointed directly at Shirou.

"Just ask! You're my master! โ€

"I... You..."

"What's your name?"

"Emiya Shirou..."

"Very well, Emiya Shirou, there was once an Artorian woman who asked me to bring you a word."

"Huh? Who's that? โ€

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