Chapter 427: I Never Give Up

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Mordred didn't let go of the water in the slightest, and as soon as she came up, she gave it her all. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoHer fighting style is the same as Artoria's, both open and close, spears like dragons, and swords like rainbows.

With each wave, the air seemed to be torn apart, and the air erupted into a roar under the squeeze of the strong air current, and the world seemed to tremble.

In the face of this stormy attack, Artoria gritted her teeth and struggled to hold on. What she was holding at the moment was the Sword of Victory of the Oath, but Ah Xuan did not give her Avalon, and every thunderous attack of Mordred would leave wounds on her body.

However, Artoria's momentum not only did not weaken in the slightest, but became more and more vigorous.

With each attack, countless images will emerge in her mind, and her swordsmanship will become more and more exquisite, in the case of bruises all over her body, as time goes by, the new wounds will become fewer and fewer, and even the spare strength will appear, and she can take the time to counterattack twice.

With the battle between the two as the center, the sword qi was rampant within a radius of one kilometer, and even the most powerful knights were forced to stay away.

This is no longer a battle they can take on.

Fortunately, the place chosen for the tournament was far from the town, otherwise the town would have been reduced to ruins under the aftermath of the two's attack.

The raging magic and sword aura distorted the realization of the people, and the people could no longer see Mordred and Artoria, but they stared blankly at the center of the field.

Every time the weapons of the two sides collided, it was like thunder.

The birds and beasts were frightened away, and the fierce magic power stirred the clouds, and the black clouds covered the land, but at the center of the battle between the two, a void flowed like a whirlpool.

As if there were only two men left in the world, a bright light illuminated the center of the battle between the two through the only void.

The dazzling light, like hope, is deeply engraved in everyone's heart.

Their strength has made people envious and jealous, and such emotions have been forgotten. The eyes of the people at the center of the battle seemed to have lifted the dark clouds, and a fervent light of hope appeared.

Woman?

As long as you can live. To be able to lead Britain to live, even if it is a woman, they are willing to serve it!

Even if it were a woman, it would be the king of Britain!

……

Zheng!

Mordred singled out the sword of the Oath of Victory. Artoria's body flew away, and she fell heavily into the ruins of the battle.

Artoria was finally defeated by the battle-spirited Mordred, and she turned over and picked up a long sword that she didn't know who had left here, and propped up her body. Raising her head, the tip of the brilliant Wang Sword stopped in front of her eyes. The sword of victory of the Oath fell behind Mordred. As if it had been sheathed, it plunged deep into the earth and submerged into the hilt of the sword.

"You've lost."

Mordred said.

Lost?

Artoria looked stunned, she had already known something for a long time, why did she have a strange feeling of losing something in her heart? It's obviously something that should congratulate my sister, but why, in my heart......

She stood up in a daze, instinctively trying to draw her sword, but found that it seemed to be connected to the earth. Motionless.

She looked down, and countless memories flooded out of her mind.

Sword in the Stone!

This sword turned out to be a sword in the stone!

She remembered, everything remembered!

However, why can't you pull out the sword in the stone?

Wasn't that her sword meant to be?

Is it just imagination?

As if hearing her doubts, a voice answered for her: "Because you gave up." ”

Artoria turned her head to see Ah Xu's figure appear beside her.

"Give up, I ......"

Artoria's lips opened parched, for the near-impossible miracle she had re-asked for a king. Ah Xu has helped her realize it according to the agreement, and has given her far more than she once hoped in her heart.

Mordred walked over and removed Artoria's hand from the hilt of the sword in stone.

"Let it go."

Artoria's fingers shuddered. When I wanted to exert myself, I had already taken it off.

Mordred put his hand on the hilt of the sword, slightly forced, and then frowned: "It's so heavy!"

But do you think that will stop her?

"Humph!"

Mordred snorted and gathered the strength of her body on her right hand.

Thundered!

The power was so great that the earth began to shake. The stones on the ground made Newton look like a dog, and he slowly rose in the opposite direction of the ground in violation of the laws of physics.

"Up!"

Mordred let out a roar of rage, and the earth cracked, and she used her strength to break through the ground and draw the sword in the stone.

Looking at the sword in the stone held aloft, as if announcing that Mordred was about to reign in Britain, Artoria's eyes wandered, and there was a sense of relief, but more of an empty ...... It's as if the whole body has been hollowed out.

"Ah Xu, it's okay." Mordred looked at Ah Xu, who shrugged and pointed at Artoria: "She hasn't thrown in the towel yet." Either one side admits defeat, or one side completely loses its combat effectiveness, so your duel is not over yet. ”

Mordred looked at the defenseless Artoria, didn't she want to give up?

Well, in that case, let's use the sword in the stone to finish her.

Mordred stabbed straight with his sword, just like the last sword in the battle of the sword railing.

However, the sword in the stone stopped in front of Artoria's chest, Mordred looked at Artoria's right hand, she grabbed the sword in the stone with her hand, the sharp sword in the stone easily cut through her palm, and the blood burned all over the sword body, dripping on the ground, but the sword in the stone stopped.

No matter how hard Mordred tried, the sword in the stone could not be advanced.

Artoria raised her head and smiled: "Ah Xu, I never gave up. ”

The sword in the stone is not a sword, but a responsibility, willing to take on the responsibility of the whole of Britain. If Artoria had really given up on Britain, she would not have asked for a new king. So, in her heart, she never gave up on Britain for a moment.

Mordred could pull out the sword in the stone by force, and her force was strong enough for her to dominate this responsibility, but her intention was to free Artoria, not to use herself to accommodate the responsibility of the whole of Britain from the heart.

Mordred has enough power to lead Britain, but she will suffer from a responsibility that does not belong to her.

"I never gave up, it was always in my heart, but there was a time when I forgot about it and couldn't see it." Artoria took a step forward, and the sword in the stone stabbed her chest.

The sword in the stone is a responsibility, the sword in the stone has never been damaged, never lost, and has always existed in her heart.

Ah Xuan gave her a chance, if she was willing to give up, willing to abandon everything, just let go. But she asked herself, would she like it?

Would you like to abandon Britain?

No!

Whatever the reason she was created, the heart to protect Britain is her own!

Give up, she won't be her, and Artoria won't be King Arthur!

"Sorry, it's too heavy and shouldn't belong to you. You don't have to worry about me, you are yourself, live for yourself, find your own life! Mordred! ”

The sword in the stone turned into a golden liquid, flowing into her body from the wound on Artoria's chest, Artoria smiled softly, caressed Mordred's face with her left hand, and lowered her right hand, the blood from the wound in the palm gradually converged to form a sword in the stone, and the sword in the stone burst out with golden light!

The heavy dark clouds were split by this golden light, and the dark clouds that enveloped Britain finally dissipated, and the sky was clear. (To be continued.) )