My Heroic Life

My Heroic Life Chapter 308

There are two more ways.

He has to go on.

Chapter 187 Death Forecast (Part 2)

Roland tried his best to let his brain empty and not let himself think about what he had seen before. He worked hard to relax his tight muscles and adjust his rapid breathing.

For what you have seen before, incompetent rage has no effect. Instead of wasting time in anger, it is better to do your best to process the known information and find a way to avoid this.

Calm, what is needed most now is calm.

Roland's breathing gradually returned to normal. He put down his hands, revealing a face that was not good-looking but had returned to normal. His eyes flashed and he began to think about the scenes he had seen before.

Since Morgan's pictures were almost all alone, Roland didn't actually get much information. The only thing that surprised him was the huge scar on Mordred's face.

There is no doubt that Mordred has been injured, and it is still quite serious, but as Mordred, it should be impossible to fight for the European unity. The roots of the world tree still have to cross the sea. A certain degree of difficulty, so if it weren't for fighting the World Tree, how did Mordred's injury come from?

She owes 3 billion pounds to the British treasury and can only perform national tasks, so can it be assumed that Britain has new enemies in the future and its strength is not low.

Roland had some suspicions in his mind, and his expression gradually became serious. He looked at the remaining two fork roads, and finally gritted his teeth and started walking.

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The third way belongs to Altria.

The first picture appeared, showing a coast in Roland's eyes.

For young people who have spent decades in Britain, this coast is quite familiar to him. This is the West Coast, where he once brought Morgan to.

The scenery here is still the same as in the past, but the difference is that the sea is no longer the blue sea and blue sky, but countless creeping sea monsters and tentacles.

These disgusting things covered the visible sea, and the rest was hidden in the mist that covered the sea. Altria and the Knights of the Round Table stood on the shore and stood behind the British apostles.

The holy spear in the hand of King of Arashi shines with a holy white light, and in the thick fog, the huge shadow seems to be a giant walking after the fog. The moment the sea monsters landed, the battle broke out, shouting and killing, and the spirit The damaged strange names are mixed together and spread all over the shore.

The first picture ends, and the second picture is replaced.

It was in a familiar cemetery. Altria was looking at the statue silently. There were no knights of the round table beside him. All British civilians were present. Altria appeared vague and even indifferent in front of the media reporters. , But her finger pierced her palm, leaving four scars.

She saw Morgan Lefy, who was crying silently in front of the tomb, gritted her teeth and walked forward, shaking hands and took the ring from her hand to her. After a few words, Altria left and entered the car, and she took it out of her arms. The blue headband, silently retied it with tears.

The second screen disappears and the third screen appears.

This time it was still the cemetery, but it was not the one from Roland before, but Morgan Lefrey.

There are many people coming and going near the tombstone, but there are not many people who are really related to Morgan Leffield. Mordred with scars on his faces and Gareth who are crying on the side are the only two children.

Altria still wears a blue hairband on her head. She looks at Morgan's resting place without any expression on her face. She seems to be used to parting, except for her clenched hands as before.

The third picture disappeared and the fourth picture emerged.

It was inside the palace. Altria was sitting alone on the jade seat. The whole round table and chamber was empty. She looked at the empty round table, her eyes moved with the seats, as if she saw the knights who had stayed here. Time, especially the place next to her, she looked there, unable to take her eyes back for a long time.

After a long time, Altria recovered. She placed only half of the broken dragon helmet in her hand in front of a chair, then picked up the shabby blue headband in front of her, obviously after several stitches, and tied it to it. Go out behind your hands.

In the sky outside the palace, the huge masses of indeterminate shapes are swelling and shrinking, and each time they emit indescribable weird calls, in which humans in the distance begin to retreat under the offensive of the fleshy monsters. Altria took out her horse, mounted her spear and rushed into the sky.

The fourth screen disappears and the fifth screen appears.

Altria on the war horse was covered in blood. Under her feet, huge, hill-like pieces of dead flesh were rolling up and down. She was panting, blood was flowing from her eyes and eyes, and her eyes wandered between sober and chaotic. She raised her head. A huge Demon God protruded from the swirling sky, and numerous floating pieces of meat surrounded him and made all kinds of crazy calls.

Altria looked confused for a moment. She raised her hand with difficulty and fixed her gaze on the blue touch of her wrist. The madness and confusion in her eyes gradually disappeared. She pulled out a smile and said something, then Her complexion became firm again, she stroked her horse to explode magic power, and rushed towards a gray-haired old man in the center of the whirlpool.

The war horse gallops in the sky, and her body also emits light in addition to the brilliance of the holy spear. A trail of enveloping light rushes straight into the sky, and finally turns into a haze of light across the world, thousands of monsters and the old man In the light, it disappeared, and Altria's figure disappeared in the light forever.

The picture dissipated, and Roland returned to the fork in the road.

No, it can't be considered a fork now. Roland looked at the only road in front of him, thinking slowly.

Altria is also dead.

This is something Roland cannot accept.

In the eyes of men, Altria has the highest probability of surviving. After all, as the leader of a country, it is impossible for her to follow Roland in the battle. Naturally, she will not be seriously injured like Morgan, and the country's heavy responsibility lies on her. On his body, after Roland's death, Altria had to gritted her teeth to live even in grief.

When she saw that the third one was her, Roland even subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

But the final result was desperate.

Altria was the young man’s first love when he was in Britain. The time spent with Altria was no one in this world longer than him, and no one in this world knew this girl better than him.

She is a stupid girl in some ways. She is very mind-blowing in some things, such as the expression of feelings. She always likes to maintain a majestic image, always clinging to the ideal king’s appearance, but taking everything Grief and pain are suppressed in my heart.

In the previous pictures, Roland paid special attention to the people who showed up. At his funeral, there were not many military personnel, and the Knights of the Round Table were not present. Based on the first picture, it can be roughly inferred about Britain at that time. In a state of war.

After Morgan Lefy's funeral, something even stranger appeared, and that was - Gawain was not there.

Although Ager Guiwen was not present, he might not come considering the clerk’s aversion to Morgan. However, it is unbelievable that Gao Wen did not come. Although it is not filial, he still has respect for Morgan. Yes, he still admits Morgan is the mother.

But he did not appear.

Roland thought about the way Gareth was crying and the scars on Mordred's face. There was only one most likely conclusion-Gawain was probably gone by then.

In conclusion, Britain finally went to ruin.

This world is not a single copy game, but a real world that is interconnected and interacts with each other, so the reason for the subversion of Britain is obvious.

Because of the defeat of the European Union.

Walklord, the controller of Uktra Hill of the World Tree, and Frederick of the Gospel Council are representatives of the mysterious forces in the world. Although they compete with each other, they are separated by a thin strip of water.

After the defeat of the European Union, the World Tree occupied Europe and gradually approached Britain. The mysterious power expanded rapidly. The final result was that Britain became an island, surrounded by the World Tree and the Gospel Council.

In the face of this powerful country, the unstable factor that blooms in their center, mysterious forces have obviously launched an encirclement and suppression against it, but in the flames of war throughout this territory, Britain has remained standing for many years.

But the sacrifice is equally heavy.

The knights of the round table all died in battle.

Lancelot, Gawain, Tristan, Bedwell, these heroic fighters all sacrificed, leaving only empty seats at the round table, and Altria, with the fragments of the seat of humanity, survived. In the end, together with their own kingdom, they went to destruction.

Her life was full of pain, the death of her lover, the death of knights, the departure of her sister. In the final round-table chamber, she was sitting alone on the throne, stroking her daughter’s relic, looking at the handful The empty chair, finally picked up the hairband that had become dilapidated in the long years. At that moment, was her heart as calm as her face?

The youth did not know, nor did they dare to know.

She is like a beam of light, always illuminating everyone in the desperate situation, but no one illuminates her, inspiring the fragments of humanity to die with Frederick, she stared at the hairband on her wrist with gentle eyes, It was like he was looking at her.

Altria, this girl's life is worthy of the name of the king. She has carried out her own kingly way, completed all the things that should be done, and interpreted the meaning of the king with her life.