"What's going on?"

Alicia trotted out of the castle, and then saw the cliff not far away, which had been cut off half of the wall.

Before she could react, she saw Arthur kneeling in front of Char, showing a five-body throwing to the ground, his head against the ground and saying sincerely.

"Teacher, I want to learn swordsmanship!"

Alicia tilted her head in confusion.

Char had a smile on his face and teased, "Didn't you just say that you didn't want to learn?" ”

"That's just now, I'm short-sighted." Arthur said, "Teacher, your swordsmanship is so powerful, why didn't you say it earlier!" ”

"You must teach me!" Arthur's eyes lit up.

Char smiled, "Teach you to, however, there is one condition. ”

"On what terms?" Arthur immediately asked.

Char took out a book from his body and handed it to Arthur, the book cover was very shabby, not even a title, as if homemade.

"You read this book in the past two days, and then tell me about your feelings."

"No problem!" Arthur said immediately.

As he spoke, he directly took the book in Char's hand and trotted into the castle, and didn't even say hello to Alicia who was standing at the door, it seemed that he really wanted to learn Char's swordsmanship.

Char had just handed him a biography called "Napoleon's Biography".

Take copper as a reference, you can be dressed; Take people as a reference, you can know the gains and losses; Taking history as a mirror, we can know the rise and fall.

Napoleon lived in a very special era, feudalism had just been overthrown by the bourgeois revolution, it was in a very turbulent period of change, very similar to this era, and as an emperor, his life was very educational for Arthur.

There is no Napoleon in this world, so naturally there is no book, which Char reproduced from his own memories.

Fortunately, he has magic, and it is not difficult to convert the memories in his mind into words.

Alicia came over from the side and sat down where Arthur had sat before.

The kid looked excited."

"That's what kids at this age are." Char said. "Curious about the world, full of curiosity."

Alicia sat under the big rock on which Arthur had sat before, and the early spring in Scotland was getting dark very quickly.

The early spring twilight freezes on the white sand beach interspersed with countless broken shells, and the fine sand and grass stretch for miles along the Atlantic coast.

Six miles to the northeast of the mountains, the road is rugged, and in the twilight, at the end of the sky, only the blue outline can be seen.

The sea breeze fluttered in her hair.

"The kid." Alicia was silent for a moment and said, "It's destiny, right?" ”

Char looked up at her in surprise.

"I'm not stupid."

Alicia reached out and swept a strand of hair loose in front of her eyes behind her ear.

"You don't adopt a child for no reason.

Arthur said that his current name was given to him by you.

At first, I didn't find it strange, because there are so many names in Britannia.

But yesterday, that angel inserted the sword in the stone to choose the king.

You've known about it for a long time, and when you think of Arthur's name, it's hard not to notice the connection.

What you said to Arthur on the night the West Asian Empire bombed Eagle Point was also very suggestive.

You say he has the power and the opportunity to change the world.

If he could really become the emperor of Britannia in the future.

Then maybe he really could. ”

Char stared into Alicia's eyes, and after a moment, his eyelids narrowed slightly, and he smiled.

"It's your intelligence that makes it so charming."

Alicia is clearly not a woman who is confused when she hears a love word or two, she continued.

"So, is it really Arthur?"

"I won't define his future life." Char said, "But if you're talking about the one who is most likely to pull out that sword."

That was indeed Arthur.

Of course, the premise is that in the future, his heart is pure enough. ”

"I'll just say what anyone can give you a peninsula the size of." Alicia whispered, "You told Isabel that the monarch who would emerge in the future would be royalty.

So, it makes sense that it's royalty that gave you that peninsula. ”

"He does have the surname Britannia." Char said.

Alicia pondered, "Who is his father, Duke Harris?" Duke Bonnard? Or. Is Prince Victor's illegitimate son? ”

"Why can't it be Moria Britannia?" Char said with interest.

Alicia shook her head without hesitation and said, "Impossible, my brother has long been."

At this point, she was suddenly stunned.

The day Arthur came seemed to be the day her father died.

Speaking of which, more than ten years ago, before her mother died, she was indeed pregnant.

However, her father gave her the message that the child in her womb had also died with her mother.

But if he were still alive, he would seem to be about the same age.

Everything seems to be perfectly connected.

"So, that place, my father gave it to you." Alicia whispered, "Arthur, it's my own brother. ”

Alicia raised her eyes to look at Char, he didn't speak, but his eyes had already answered everything.

She bowed her head and whispered, "If that's the case, he's the most orthodox heir to Britannia, and there's no one." ”

Alicia raised her eyes to look at Char, "If I can't guess Arthur's identity all along, when are you going to tell me about it?" ”

"It's not a good thing to know your fate." Char whispered, "Fate is not malicious, but it is not kind either. ”

Alicia frowned slightly, "Arthur's future ending, isn't it good?" ”

"It's up to him to choose." Char said, "Nothing is absolute, even fate. ”

"You told me something similar." Alicia said.

After a pause, she lowered her head and continued, "When I was blind, I never thought I would be able to escape that cage and have the life I have now. ”

She raised her eyes and stared at Char, her eyes flickering, "And what about our end?" ”

Char's eyelids narrowed slightly, her cheeks lifted slightly, and she smiled, "What kind of ending do you want?" ”

"If I could, I would never want to see the end." Alicia said.

She stood up, sat down beside Char, grabbed Char's arm under Char's surprised eyes, leaned on his shoulder, and looked at the waves in the distance with a peaceful look.

The sunset has been swallowed up by the sea, but the twilight of dusk still provides some light, the sea tide rises and falls, washing the broken ends, the sea breeze blows, with a little smell of the sea, and the hair is flying in the wind.

She slowly closed her eyes, breathed in the air mixed with Char's breath, and said calmly.

"That's fine. That's it.

Best. It can go on like this. ”

Char was also looking out to sea, and he tilted his head towards Alicia, his ears rubbing against her hair.

His gaze was slightly deep, and the vision he had seen on the Tree of Destiny came to his mind.

"Yes." He muttered softly.

Gradually, the sky was completely darkened, the moonlight was falling, and the waves that hit the sea gradually eased, and Char also heard the soothing breathing of the man beside him.

He turned his head, Alicia's eyes closed, her breathing steady and serene, and she fell asleep.

After a few minutes or so, Char carefully picked her up with both hands and walked towards the castle, the magic supporting her neck and making her as comfortable as possible.

"What's wrong with her?"

Seeing Char walk in from outside the door with Alicia in her arms, Isabel got down from the sofa and asked with concern.

"She's asleep."

Char looked at Alicia's face and said very quietly.

"She shouldn't have rested much these days, thinking too much, and she doesn't feel safe."

Isabel tilted her head a little strangely, and also lowered her voice, "You don't feel safe here?" ”

Char looked at Alicia quietly.

"Something too beautiful will make people feel too dreamy, like a castle in the air, ethereal.

It's natural to feel uneasy. ”

Isabel nodded, "She's like that, she doesn't seem to talk much, but she thinks more than anyone else." ”

Char didn't say anything more, just continued to carry Alicia into her room, then slowly put her on her bed, and then slowly pulled out her hand.

First the hand in the crook of the leg, then the right hand around the shoulder, be extra careful here, because one carelessness could wake her up.

This made Char a little difficult to avoid getting closer to her, and his gaze subconsciously swept over her.

Although the environment was dim, Char could see clearly.

Her shoulders, her pale neck, and her pursed lips made people want to caress them with their fingertips.

Her facial features are very superior, Char used her appearance as a template to pretend to be an angel, and everyone thought that angels should be like that.

However, Char feels that her beauty is not in her appearance, but in her unique temperament, as if her soul sinks to the soles of her feet like a weeping willow, calm and elegant.

is like a small grass, and under the weak exterior there is a tenacious heart that is more tenacious than anyone else.

And at this moment, he finally withdrew his hand from under her neck, but just as he was about to leave, Alicia opened her eyes and looked at him quietly.

Char smiled and whispered, "When did you wake up?" ”

"Before you bring me in." Alicia whispered, "But I want you to hold me a little longer." ”

"You've been looking at me just now, haven't you?" She said.

"Hmm." Char said.

"Am I good-looking?" She asked.

"You're beautiful, prettier than all the women I've ever seen." Char said honestly, "It's like the heroine of the story." ”

Alicia said with a smile.

"But you didn't seem interested in me at all."

"I just want to take my time." Char said quietly, "We have a long time to enjoy everything, slow down the pace, and every step will be worth remembering." ”

"But." Alicia's words paused, her eyes brightened in the night, "I'm in a hurry"

Char's eyes communicated wordlessly with hers, his mouth opened unconsciously, he seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't.

The castle gate was still on the Isle of Skye, the sun had completely set, and the door had been closed by the wind at some point, and Cassifer's fire could not shine in, and it was pitch black inside.

Alicia's lips unconsciously opened slightly, and her cheeks flushed crimson.

"I can't see you clearly." She said.

Then, as Char watched, she reached out and touched his cheek.

Char didn't move as her hands read his features.

She smiled slightly, and Char looked at her slightly open lips, as if she was whispering silently.

He felt Alicia caressing his cheeks, his hair, his eyelids...... She stopped her hand on his lips, ran her index finger silently, and then touched it again with her ring finger.

Her hands smelled of cinnamon.

Char swallowed his saliva, and for some reason, he felt the amount of saliva in his mouth increase.

Alicia put her arms around Char's neck and touched his lips with strength.

Char leaned forward slightly so that her head could rest on the bed, which would make her more comfortable, and his breathing was not as steady as before.

After a long time, Alicia leaned against her neck, greedily breathing in the air.

"You smell so good, Char."

"That's supposed to be the breath of the Dream Demon." Char said.

"What's that?" Alicia asked casually.

But Char didn't answer, and Alicia gently rubbed his hair with her ear and whispered in his ear.

"Char, I'm feeling a little uncomfortable.

I want more, however. I don't know what to do.

You teach me, okay? ”

Char only felt his head explode, and a warm current began to rush through his body, he could clearly hear his own heartbeat, and his steady breathing was a little short.

At this moment, he clearly realized his innocence.

What to take your time

The moment he gained his heart, he was destined not to be her opponent.

"Isabel, what about Char and Alicia?"

Outside the living room, Arthur, who was a little hungry, trotted down from the upper floor and asked suspiciously.

Isabel looked at Alicia's room, the two of them had been in for a long, long time, but they didn't make a sound.

This is actually very strange, because the whole villa is wooden, and the soundproofing effect is very average, so if they talk inside, there will actually be some voices coming out.

But now there is silence, and it is inevitable to suspect that they are not in it at all.

"They guess something." Isabel said, "Are you hungry?" ”

"It's okay, I'll just eat some bread." Arthur said.

So saying, he took out some bread from the sideboard and ran up the stairs and went upstairs.

The biography Char gave him fascinated him, and he just wanted to read the rest quickly.

Isabel tilted her head in confusion.

I don't know how, but she feels something strange about everyone today.

(End of chapter)