The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

"Ok."

Taking a look at me, Gajrez hesitated to speak, and finally he just sighed, "Then Guiwei, you go first. I'll wait for you in the hotel."

"Ok."

After watching Gajeres leading me and his horse and leaving with Xiaobai, I resigned to Merlin and said, "Let's talk, what's the matter this time."

"Just follow me."

Merlin didn't give me a positive answer, just put on the hood again, turned and walked in another direction.

Cut, what a mystery to play!

I bitterly compared a middle finger to someone's back in my heart, and I followed with muttering.

"Hey... I said..."

After following Merlin to stop and go, after detouring a lot, I looked at the building in front of me and fell into a state of speechlessness.

"what happened?"

After stopping, Merlin turned around and looked at me-I swear, his gray eyes definitely have the triumphant triumphant success!

"If my memory is correct, the wizard and the church should not be right?"

I try to make my language more euphemistic, but obviously, this euphemism has not been heard by Merlin at all.

"It is indeed hostile, but there are exceptions to everything."

Merlin's eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile that made me feel straightforward no matter how I looked at it, "I...maybe add another you, all of which are exceptions."

"I said... Merlin, what the hell are you doing?!"

I'm a little crazy.

I can't blame me, I didn't have a cold for Christianity, but now the place Merlin took me to is the largest church in the entire London city!(Tianyin: Not St. Paul's Cathedral, because that church was founded in 604 AD, and the current timeline is in 493 AD.)

Although our position is only the back door, this is enough to challenge people's endurance, right?

"England needs leaders."

In the end, Merlin gave me the wrong answer.

"I know, you told me that that person is King Arthur, isn't it? But does this have anything to do with your bringing me here?"

Stopped outside the back door, I frowned and looked at Merlin.

I don't like the feeling of being kept in the dark. To put it in a bad way, even if I die, I will die clearly.

Isn't it too useless?!

"Leaders need to choose, and the current King Arthur is just a silent existence."

After a slight pause, Merlin turned his gaze to the other side, "King·Uther died of a serious illness and lacked the restraint. Many people with ambitions began to move. In this case, Even if the real leader appears, he will not be recognized by those people."

"and so?"

"I have discussed with the Archbishop of Canterbury (Archbishop·of·Canterbury), and he will call out that all the dukes of the country will come here on Christmas Day." (Tian Yin: The Archbishop of Canterbury inherited the Apostolic Order of St. Augustine. The department is the bishop of the United Kingdom. However, according to historical facts, the first recorded succession date of the Archbishop of Canterbury, Augustine, should be in 597 AD. So it is speculated that the previous archbishop should be a pronoun rather than a possession Those in power, so I’m just calling here, without a name.)

"You plan to use this opportunity to push King Arthur out?"

I vaguely guessed Merlin's plan, but I don't believe it more, "Even if you have the support of the Archbishop of Canterbury, how can the king who rules the country be so easily accepted?"

Apart from other things, just those ambitious dukes and others would not be able to accept this easily.

"That's why you need your help."

Mei Lin smiled, "Sword in the Stone needs your assistance."

"……Uh?"

I pointed to myself in shock, "Why do you want me?"

"Although the'Sword in the Stone' is nominally a sword, the'king' was chosen by it..."

"is that a lie?"

To be honest, I really doubt whether my ears have misheard, "To put it bluntly, it is just a sword. Why should it be chosen... Uh, you wouldn’t mean it’s archetype—'governed by it." Sword in the tree, right?"

The sword in the tree stabbed on the tree of King Barusenger-"The Story of Felsenja", by the Nordic hero Czech Fred (Tianyin: "Saint Seiya" has this in the Nordic chapter The story of the guy.) The magic sword and the sun sword Gram that he holds, which symbolizes honor and destruction, is the original sword of the so-called "Holy Power" of the chosen king.

"Yes, the so-called'choice' is not appropriate. Whether it is the'sword in the stone' or the'sword in the tree that gives dominance', their essence is actually a related magic ritual."

Nodded to confirm my guess, Merlin whispered, "'Sword in the Stone' is just a medium for magic rituals."

"Then why does this ceremony require me?"

Although I understood a little, my doubts deepened, "I am a guardian, but it has nothing to do with this magic ritual?"

"What is needed is not you..."

Merlin's gaze was projected to my chest, "It's something on you..."

"Sage's Stone?"

I felt dumbfounded, "If I remember correctly, the sage stone as the core of my motivation seems to be yours?"

"Just ask for your opinion."

"You have no objection to take me away, but what about this body?"

"This is not something you need to care about."

She didn't answer my question from the front at all. Merlin walked up to me and squinted at me, "What you need to do now is to relax as much as possible and not resist. As for the rest, I will take care of the rest. That's it."

"In this situation, even if I have an opinion, it's useless?"

I rolled my eyes.

"It does."

Merlin nodded, then raised his hand and drew a symbol to me, "Stupefy!" (Tianyin: That's right, the spell Merlin used is the one you think, the spell that belongs to the wizard-"fainted" .)

I sighed, accepted this fact resignedly, and let my body fall forward.

——You really don’t resist at all...