Just when Zhang was chasing the gains and losses, the sea of clouds suddenly churned, and a huge human face surfaced on the clouds.

"Ahh When Gu Xinyan saw it, she couldn't help but exclaim, she had never seen such a big human face.

"The old guy is out." Tokizaki was fearless on three sides, but instead scanned it with interest.

It ignored Gu Xinyan and Shizaki Kurumi, its gaze was directly fixed on Zhang Chai, and began to communicate with him, "You have regrets, do you need me to help you?" ’

Zhang Chai was stunned for a moment, and then said vigilantly: "I thank you for teleporting us here, but what reason do you have to help me?" ”

It closed its eyes, as if in thought, and then replied with some distress, 'I'm sorry I can't tell you why, but I can do help you fulfill some of your wishes within the confines of this world...... Do you need my help? ’

Zhang Chai was skeptical about this, as the supreme ruler of the planet, it should have no reason to lie to him, right? If it really wants to help him, maybe it can really redeem the regret in his heart.

After thinking about it, Zhang Chai began to probe: "Then can you fulfill Saber's wish to save Britain?" ”

It's easy, I can create a timeline for her to make her dreams come true within that timeline." ’

It smiled slightly, and then a 'mirror' formed by the clouds emerged.

Through the 'mirror', Zhang Chai breathed and saw the familiar figure.

……

At this moment, another era.

Britain's final war has come to an end.

It was a war of betrayal at the cost of the destruction of the country.

Near the hill where countless dead bodies were buried, all that remained was a knight and a white horse, and a king who had fallen on horseback.

"Huha, huha......"

The knight gasped. Hand in hand, riding on a wounded white horse. From time to time, he turned anxiously to look at the king on horseback, and cried out desperately: "The king! King arthur. Please be sober! ”

"Ha---ha, ha, ha-......"

Breathing heavily, the knight knew that he was also wounded, but he still stubbornly galloped on the battlefield, desperately trying to take King Arthur away from here.

Although it was King Arthur who single-handedly defeated the enemy, King Arthur himself was mortally wounded.

That kind of injury, in the eyes of the knight, was already incurable.

The king, whom the knights and other subjects serve, is about to die......

"Wake up! When you get to that forest, you must ......."

Even if it is understood that King Arthur will die soon. The knight was still screaming desperately.

Perhaps this is the only way that the knight can feel real.

Their king is immortal.

As long as there is the guidance of the holy sword, the king will not be destroyed.

The knight struggles with false beliefs and cruel realities.

Breathing more and more rapidly, crossing the mountain of corpses, the knight's goal is a forest that is not stained with blood.

The knight knew that King Arthur was immortal.

Therefore, the knight believed that King Arthur's wounds would be healed if he crossed the cursed battlefield and reached the place of the clear spirit.

No-

That's all you can believe in.

The knight couldn't help but smile bitterly, what could he do but deceive himself?

Soon, the knight rode a white horse to the forest.

"King. Please stay here for now. I immediately called the soldiers. ”

King Arthur, named Artoria, was placed under the tree, and the knight saluted Artoria and ran off to the white horse.

In fact, the knight knew it. It would take half a day to get the army to the port, and whether Artoria, mortally wounded, would survive until tomorrow would be a sight to tell.

"Please bear with me until then. I'll be sure to bring the soldiers here. ”

The knight bit his lip stubbornly. Get ready to turn over and get on your horse.

—Bedwell ......"

Artoria, who had been motionless, suddenly woke up from a long 'dream'. He pronounced the name of his own knight of the guard.

The hazy voice was very warm to Bedwell's ears.

"King!?" Bedwell turned abruptly. I was very surprised: "Are you awake-!?" ”

“…… Well. Artoria squinted weakly, unconscious, and could only whisper, "I had a little dream......

"Dreams—?" Bedwell was stunned.

"Hmm. A dream that has never been seen before. Very valuable experience. Artoria bracing her body, barely opening her emerald green eyes, with an unconcealed look of longing on her face, she took her last breath, eager to share that joy with her knights, "...... On the far other side of that dream, there is another self...... He continued the splendor of the kingdom for eternity...... He told me that he would take me to that Pure Land...... I told him that I was going to be his subordinate......"

Hearing this, Bedwell's sad eyes unconsciously carried a trace of pity, the so-called dream was probably just a hallucination caused by the aggravation of her injuries, which caused her to speak incoherently now.

"Be a servant of another king...... Is it? Bedwell was absurd by this, and reminded: "King! Please take a break carefully. During this time I will bring the soldiers over. ”

After saying that, Bedwell held back the tears that kept rolling in his eyes, quickly mounted the white horse, and galloped away.

Artoria did not stop Bedwell from leaving, but held the sword of victory in her arms and whispered, "Whether others believe it or not, I believe that the dream is real...... He will personally take me to that ideal pure land......"

……

Within the vortex of roots.

Through the 'mirror' with the ability to travel through the times, Zhang Chai took in the scenes of Artoria before her death.

Seeing that Artoria was about to die, Zhang Chai clenched his fists, couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed into the 'mirror' with a dodge.

Wow -

Through the mirror, Zhang Chai descended directly from the present world to that ancient era.

“Saber！！”

Looking at the beautiful figure leaning against the big tree not far away, Zhang Chai rushed to Artoria with an arrow step, and hurriedly placed the golden scabbard in his hand, which had also traveled through the ages, into her arms.

In his opinion, as long as this real golden scabbard was in his hands, Artoria should be able to recover from even more serious injuries than this.

“P、P――aladin！？” Seeing that it was Zhang Chasing, Artoria's eyes widened in disbelief, and even her tongue began to knot, and her brain couldn't turn for a while.

"Well, it's me." Zhang Chai held her hands tightly and whispered, "This is your lost scabbard, far away from the ideal place of the world - Avalon, with it, you will not die again." ”

"Huh?" With the powerful self-healing effect of the golden scabbard, Artoria's injuries did improve a lot at once, and she barely forced herself to believe that all this was real, and then took a deep breath and said, "...... Paladin, how did you come to my time? Also, how did you find my lost scabbard? ”

Zhang Chai naturally couldn't explain so much in detail in a short period of time, so he had to change the topic and said seriously: "Don't worry about these for now." Saber, will you come with me? Go to my world, be my-my ......"

"Your—?" Artoria looked into his eyes, blinked slightly, and asked curiously, "What do you do?" ”

Zhang Chai exhaled, and finally mustered up the courage to shout: "Be my queen!" (To be continued......)