My Heroic Life

After thinking about it, Yin Lan came up with the final plan, Altria would return, and Yin Lan delayed the time.

My former disciple, shouldn't you embarrass me too much?

Yin Lan looked at her traumatized body and smiled bitterly, but these plans were quickly dead...in the mutation that shook the world.

"Lan, what is this?...Is it the magic tide? No, it's impossible! How could Britain..."

In the earth shaking that disturbed the sense of balance, Yin Lan stopped, and Altria squinted around, her eyebrows wrinkled inexplicably, her emerald-colored pupils were constantly trembling, and the inner shaking was hard to conceal, even Has been slightly in chaos.

Yin Lan's expression was extremely gloomy for a moment. He looked at Altria like this with complicated eyes and remained silent.

Yes, of course she would be at a loss. She had already repelled the eleventh invasion of the Humble King, she had already stopped the mysterious expansion, she had worked hard, why did she get this result?

The changes in the world and the rapidly rising concentration of magic power seemed to laugh at Altria, telling her that everything she did was in vain and that Britain's destiny could not be changed.

"Impossible! Why! It shouldn't be like this..."

The overly shocking fact made the magic power of the Knight King's body begin to radiate chaotically, and tears leaked from her emerald eyes. Her confusion and indiscretion turned into a turbulent flow of magic power and began to hurt herself, but the girl had no will to stop it.

"Lily!"

In the gap that the girl did not notice, Yin Lan had already cleaned up her expression. He turned around and grabbed the shaking girl's arms, raised her small jaw with his hand, and forced her to look at him.

Entering the goal is a fragile face that is eager to weep.

"...Lan."

"Calm down, this is just a tide of magic power. Britain has not sunk into the world. We still have a chance."

"Well, there is another chance?"

"Yes, there is still a chance."

The eyes of the beloved in front of her were firm and powerful, and Altria, who was staring at him, seemed to be infected by his calmness. She took a deep breath, relaxed the muscles of her body, and forced herself to calm down a little.

"I heard that once civilization falls, it is almost irreversible. What is the opportunity Lan you say?"

"Merlin once told you that the outside world is like two layers of skin on the ground."

Altria replied in confusion: "Yes."

"Normal civilization has fallen because of the ever-expanding magical realm. The colors inside the world continue to erode and expand, and finally sink the surface of this area."

Yin Lan stared at Altria's emerald-colored pupils, and said with a smile: "But this is not the case in Britain. Based on the merits of a certain king, the magic of Britain has stopped for ten years, and the mysterious erosion is far from enough."

As he spoke, he intimately shaved the girl's little nose, affirming her efforts for so many years.

"Lan..."

"So this time it's not the fall of ordinary civilization, it should be Vudigeng's trick. He should have used some special method to break through the boundary between the outer and the inner world, creating a magic hole."

"hole?"

"Well, judging from the rate of increase in the concentration of magic power, the hole should not be big, and this quick method of speculation is different from the subsidence caused by the erosion of the magic realm, and it is reversible."

Altria's eyes widened. This kind of thing was unheard of even as a king, and there were probably no cases in the world, but the man in front of him seemed to understand it quite well.

She looked at her childhood sweetheart who should have been most familiar with some doubts, but the love in her heart prevented her from delving into the source of this knowledge after all, but instead asked for a moment in thought:

"......How to do it?"

"Probably, for nearly ten days, closing the hole within ten days can prevent this catastrophe."

"I understand, then we will set off now to return and look for holes..."

"You are very anxious, I understand." Yin Lan interrupted the girl's speech, looked back towards the center of the Forest of Lost and smiled bitterly:

"But the first thing we have to think about is probably to save our lives."

Author's message:

ps: I'm considering whether to open the bounty and the blade, don't me incarnate the code character Ji, you can't keep up

Chapter 42 Differences

Under the magical tide that swept across Britain, the mystery of the land began to rise rapidly, but this benefited not only the humble king Votigeng who was roaring up to the sky, but also Morgan, who also took the power of the island as his source of power.

If the magic power raised in other people's bodies was like opening a water pipe, then there was a tsunami in Morgan's body. A fierce wave of magic power hit the limbs, and Morgan's strength almost doubled at this moment.

However, the intoxicating sense of detachment and omnipotence brought by the skyrocketing power did not shake Morgan at all. As if she had expected this upheaval a long time ago, she just glanced at the direction of Camelot. He withdrew his gaze.

"Mother, queen, what happened?"

Mordred never walked far away, took off the dragon-shaped helmet, and asked a little nervously. In her opinion, her mother's queen almost knew everything, not to mention that she was still so calm at this time.

"Magic Tides."

"Uh, huh?"

Morgan answered Mordred's question calmly, but the unlearned bear kid obviously didn't understand the meaning of the word.

"Queen, uh, what do you mean?"

"..."

Morgan stared at Mordred silently for a while, and finally sighed like giving up.

"Oh, this is a precursor to the fall of civilization. Britain is over."

"what!"

Mordred's eyes widened and she was shocked to speak. Even she understood the meaning of the fall of civilization, which was almost equal to the end of humanity in this land. She froze for a long time before asking Morgan tremblingly.

"Mother, don't we do anything?"

The question was exchanged for Morgan's cold eyes.

"What do you want to do?"

"Stop the magic tide..."

"Give up, you can't stop it, and why do you have to do this?"

Morgan looked at the excited Mordred, and asked mockingly.

"What reason? Of course it's to become the king..."

"Mordred, is this really your purpose?"