"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The tremor of the earth brought people back to their senses from the shock, and people looked in the direction of the tremor.

In the mist, a behemoth was slowly approaching.

The current leader of the Celtic Knights, Voda, recovered from his grief and looked into the distance.

The adjutant on one side came over on horseback and said with a serious face.

"Commander, what's that?"

Woda thought for a moment, and suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and muttered softly.

"I heard my father say it."

"Arthur the Great's wisdom and martial prowess were not given by God, but by an ancient wise man.

It was also the mentor of the legendary Arthurian king in Britain a thousand years ago.

His name is "

The lieutenant seemed to have thought of something, and looked at the behemoth that was gradually tearing through the clouds.

Voda's voice also sounded:

"Merlin, the Sage."

Hei Lang looked at the depths of the clouds and mist in a daze, although he had seen Char more than once, but this giant thing, he had only seen it once on the snow.

Memories of the past came back to his mind.

With the smoke gushing, the beast tore through the clouds and revealed its form, as if it had been forcibly pieced together from a pile of wood and iron, with no aesthetics to speak of.

Regardless of whether it can move or not, it is already incredible that such a structure can maintain its form.

At the front is a large steel smiley face with a red tongue composed of machinery.

Below, four mechanical feet, somewhat like chicken feet, alternately move forward, and the mechanical feet are very slender compared to the things they support, and one can't help but worry about whether they can support the behemoth above.

However, there are more greenery on it than in the past, and there are more wing-like things on the sides.

Although there are slight changes, in general, it is just as he remembers.

Heilang knew that the moment the giant appeared, it would represent.

He's coming......

The beast ignored the people around it and went straight into the hill, stopping at Arthur's side.

Under Mordred's gaze, the door behind the beast slowly opened, and a man stepped down from it.

The magic robe is mainly white, with two blue ribbons in front of him, and an ancient wooden wand in his right hand, just like the image of a legendary wise man.

Time stood still in that moment, and the moment he appeared, it captured everyone's attention.

Mordred recognized Char, the best friend of his mentor who had appeared in front of the cabin a few moments earlier.

Char slowly walked to Arthur's side, and Arthur's body seemed to fall backwards due to his arrival, and Char just caught him.

Char looked up at Mordred and smiled.

"Will you give him to me?"

"Where are you taking him?" He frowned.

"Take him to the end of his destiny." Char whispered, "That place, it's called Avalon."

Naturally, Mordred had heard about that legend.

King Arthur's final habitat is Elysium in his world.

"Don't worry about him." Char continued, "Don't feel guilty about it, it's his own choice.

And he taught you that last lesson......

Inherit his legacy and continue to carry this country forward."

Char picked up Arthur and took the holy sword with him by the way.

Under the gaze of Mordred and the others, the giant beast entered.

As the gate closed, the giant beast slowly opened its wings, and with the howling wind, the behemoth directly opened its wings and flew straight into the sky.

Everyone raised their heads and watched the beast fade away, with unspeakable shock and distraction in their eyes.

It was a strange sight they had never seen in their lives.

The wise man who came out of the thick fog took his divine boat to bring the legendary Holy King to the sky.

Like the end of all epic legends, there is room for magic and imagination.

It can be said that everything they see today is estimated to be deeply engraved in their minds and will never be forgotten.

In the future, the biography called Arthur's biography will also have more magical colors.

Hei Lang didn't say a word, just turned around silently and disappeared into the thick fog

"Uh~"

Arthur let out a low moan, and he slowly opened his eyes, the rich fragrance of flowers pouring into his nostrils from all directions.

With the sound of waves crashing against the shore, he slowly got up and looked around, and found himself lying in a sea of flowers, surrounded by blooming flowers.

Red, white, yellow, blue, some are in full bloom and some are blooming in large areas, forming a sea of flowers, in which butterflies and bees flutter.

He looked at everything around him in confusion, and for some reason, he felt that this area was so familiar.

He looked at the grassland at the end of the sea of flowers, and the clear lake in the middle of the grassland, and he seemed to see a young boy playing and playing with a lion cub by the lake.

Sonny is a lion, his lifespan is not so long, only a few decades, and more than ten years ago, it left itself.

It was also because of its passing that Arthur officially decided to start that plan.

He finally remembered where it was, and the happiest memories of his childhood came from here, short but beautiful.

This is his home.

He lowered his head and pulled open his clothes, the wound on his chest was gone, but it was replaced by a very hideous scar.

All of this seemed to remind him that everything that had happened before was not false.

"Do you think I'm going to come to save you, or do you really want to end your life this way?"

Arthur turned his head, and Char walked slowly from the direction of the villa, standing still beside him.

Arthur didn't answer, just quietly looked at everything around him and sighed, "It's been a long time since I've been back here, and it's changed a lot." ”

Char didn't speak, he waited quietly for Arthur's answer.

Arthur smiled a little helplessly, and he whispered.

"I've lived long enough, my vision of life has been fully realized, and life and death are not really that important to me anymore.

I've seen too many deaths in my life.

People die eventually, don't they? ”

"There are so many good things in this world that if they pass away, they will never be seen again." Char whispered.

He pulled a small object out of his sleeve.

It was a kitten that was supposed to be only a few months old, with gray hair, very cute, pitch black, and big round eyes looking at Arthur with aura.

Arthur stared at the kitten silently, and for some reason, he seemed to feel a familiar feeling in it.

There was a slight distraction in his eyes, and he tried to reach out to the cat, which rubbed his fingers affectionately.

"It's called Sonny." Char said quietly.

Hearing this, Arthur raised his head sharply and looked at Arthur.

"Death is never the end."

Char had a small smile on her lips.

"Forgetting is." (End of chapter)