Chapter 637: The End
In the rooms of Kamelo Castle, there are magic lines all over the house, and anyone who dares to approach the house will be the first to know by Merlin, and the powerful enchantment is difficult for even the members of the previous generation of Knights of the Round Table to break in a short time.
The only people in the room were Merlene, who wore a black cloak, and Artoria, who wore a blue dress and was rarely dressed as a woman.
"Xiaoya...... Did you really decide to do this?" asked Artoria Merlin, who stood on the edge of the bed and looked at the bed lying on the bed.
With a light blue dress and a little weakness on her pretty face, Artoria rarely let go of herself as a king in this room isolated from the outside world.
“…… I'll give birth to her, I'm with the Wind's child," Artoria said with determination, her white arms sliding across her flat lower abdomen.
"......" Mei Lin sighed, no one can change what Xiaoya decides, her stubbornness and strength are directly proportional...... It's okay to say if the wind isn't missing, but the problem is that it can't be found......
The anomaly of the mountain range, in order to help Xiao Ya Youfeng chose to solve it, as a result, the mountain range was displaced for several miles, and the ground was still sprinkled with heat and thunder, and it was difficult for the weaker knights to reach even the center of the outbreak.
This Qiē Xiaoya blamed herself for her mistakes, because her mistake in making a decision caused this result, and if she had solved the mountain anomaly first, maybe it wouldn't have happened.
Mei Lin originally believed that Youfeng was not dead, and that guy had told her before he went that she had a certain degree of certainty, and that he also had a certain understanding of the things inside, so it should be impossible to lead him to death.
But she also heard another piece of news recently...... Zhu Yue disappeared near Great Britain and has not been seen to this day. This made Merlin have to panic emotionally.
The island nation of Great Britain is not connected to the mainland. Magic and Dead Apostles are few and far between. But that doesn't mean that Merlin doesn't know what happened in the world......
“…… I'll help you hide the changes in your body, as long as the Anglos and Saxons don't mess with it during the year......" Merlin said worriedly.
The Knights of the Round Table have not yet grown up, and in the last few months, Xiaoya has lived in seclusion for a while, and the carefully arranged magic can still be hidden, and the only worry is the invasion.
This year, just repulsion shouldn't come again, once they invade again...... The abnormality of her body made it impossible for Xiaoya to shoot with all her strength.
"I'm going to trouble Sister Lin again......" Artoria said softly, the reason for the disappearance of the wind is all on herself, at least ...... This child is going to be born.
"Well...... Maybe it's a good thing, too, but maybe "put aside the problems that might be caused." Mei Lin smiled reluctantly, thinking about how she would react when the wind reappeared again in the future, and suddenly saw that she had a daughter?
That guy probably thought he was a virgin until now, and the sudden reaction of multiple daughters must be worth looking forward to.
"What about the name, have you thought of it?"
"Hmm...... Just call her Mordred."
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The cracks of the blood petals entering the space are scattered randomly between the worlds, and the cherry petals condensed into the purest death of the god are then wrapped in the blood of death.
The color of blood, the shape of cherry blossoms, and the concept of death are encompassed in it, even if it is called a one-time A+ grade treasure, it is not an exaggeration.
Under a wrap of blood. A qiē death is compressed inside, and once the shackles are lifted, it completely explodes. Within a few hundred miles of the place where you are located, you can become a place of death.
The blood petals have been floating in the world at will, and the ordinary appearance has made most people in the world choose to ignore it, until a thousand years later, an outstanding magician encountered it......
With short dark blue hair, a resolute and handsome face, and a black cloak that symbolizes magicians, he is one of the outstanding magicians in the world after a thousand years......
"......" looked at the blood petals on his hand, and the magician seemed to be able to detect the abnormality in it, and it seemed to have the power to destroy the mière.
“…… You can't let him be in the world at will," the magician said cautiously, although he was not sure, but the petals on his hand made his body fearful.
This is no ordinary petal, and may even threaten the people of the town, the petals are carefully put away, and the magician is away from the town for a few days.
As a magician whose goal is to rid the world of all evils, Blood Petals ...... Maybe it will have an extraordinary effect on him later.
As time passes, the magician discovers his goal...... It is almost impossible to achieve, and the sins in the world are innumerable, and it takes a lot of time to accomplish them.
But as a human being, his lifespan is limited, and he has already walked more than halfway through, with a few wrinkles in his skin, and a little gray in his dark blue hair, in order to achieve his goal...... He needs more time.
With the passage of time, the magician changed his body for the first time and gained a false life, and the blood petals became thin because of the passage of time, and a little death flowed out......
In the process of chasing his dreams, he began to gradually forget his original dreams, erase all the sins of the world, and become only to live for the sake of living, fortunately it is not too late......
“…… Hahaha, what have you been pursuing......" In the luxurious bungalow, the magician laughed self-deprecatingly, there was no one around him, only a petal of blood.
He had long forgotten what this petal was for, and he had given up his former qiē in order to have a longer life......
The young man's body is somewhat similar to the past and has a lot of differences, and even his juniors were mutilated by him, and he ...... What exactly was done......
"Death...... I see, there is no need to be afraid......" The magician laughed self-deprecatingly and knowingly, the purest form of death came into contact with the magician who was afraid of death.
The magician, who was close to confusion and frantically pursuing eternal life, finally came to his senses under the interference of the most fearful death and induced death.
His original goal was not to live forever, but to gradually become afraid of death and pray for eternal life in the pursuit of eliminating sin.
“…… I can't die now...... "After a short period of sobriety, under the temptation of inducing death, the magician had the urge to commit suicide and apologize for his sins, but his firm intention allowed him to survive.
Looking at the blood petals, the magician was determined, he couldn't die now, a reincarnation damaged his soul, but he still had time to save it......
He had to atone for his actions, and he was no longer afraid of death, which could only be regarded as relief for him who was now condemned to sin......
What is the blood petal that makes him obsessed, saving him when he is lost, even if it is the ability to cause death.
"My Maqiri? Zorgen will personally go to thank ...... "With the petals in his hand, Maqiri Zorgen already has a prototype of the plan, blood petals...... It's okay to act as a relic. (To be continued......)
PS: The type of moon roll is officially over, sprinkling flowers~