The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

A doubt emerged in Altria's bi-color eyes.

She knew that after she drew the sword, she became a "king" and she had to cease to be a human being.

Because only by taking away one's own emotions and being completely rational, can we make the most fair judgment.

This kind of consciousness has been firm since she made a decision and reached out to Guinevere.

If this is the sacrifice necessary to save the British Isles and England, then... she accepts it.

As soon as she held the hilt in her hand, a series of images flashed in front of Altoria's eyes.

[War], [Blood], [Exquisite Throne], [Cheering People], [Burning Flame], [Collapsed City Gate], [Broken Sword], [Fallen Companion], [Be penetrated by a sharp blade Myself...

Countless pictures made Altria feel absent for a while, but quickly recovered.

She calmly looked at Merlin who was watching her, and said, "Is this... the test of drawing a sword?"

"It's just a'prophecy' magic."

Merlin looked away, "I don't know what you saw, but what I can tell you for sure is that that is the future you are about to face. Even so, do you still have to draw your sword?"

"A lot of people are smiling. I think it must be right."

The so-called "king" is the existence that must kill the most enemy lives in order to protect the people.

Although I was scared and confused.

But at this moment, after seeing the footage, she has... no doubts.

"A miracle requires a price. In exchange, it should be your most important thing."

Turning his back, Merlin gave the final piece of advice-even though he knew what choices the girl would make, he still said this sentence.

The cost of exchange is actually easy to understand.

Becoming the "king", her gender will be concealed forever.

The cost of losing the right to be a "female" is not uncommon.

but……

"It doesn't matter."

Saying this, Altria resolutely held the hilt of the sword, and then applied force.

For the people on the British Isles, for England, such a sacrifice can be endured.

The sword that many knights could not shake before was easily pulled out by the girl with a determined look just like that.

The moment the sword tip left the stone platform, the golden light surrounded the girl.

From that moment on, she—the young girl named Altria—was no longer human.

Rather, it was named as the "king", acting for the function of England that she wanted to protect.

"Woo..."

At the moment when the blonde girl drew the sword in the stone, another figure who had been standing in the distant treetops watching suddenly grabbed the lap of her left chest and shook her figure.

What's wrong with her...

It seemed that something had been inserted into the place where it was supposed to be the "heart", and she could even feel that her body was connected to an unknown "thing".

But when I inspected it carefully, it seemed that there was nothing.

Something was connected, but it didn't seem to affect her herself.

It's just...Are you worried?

Or is this a normal reaction after losing half of the sage stone?

With such doubts, just when the girl with heterochromatic eyes sighed and decided to ask the creator of this body to ask her understanding, the sudden dizziness made her eyes black and she couldn't control her body. It just fell directly from the treetops.

Fortunately, it was caught by someone, otherwise it would not be a good thing to fall down like this even if it was an inhuman existence.

With such thoughts, the girl fell into a drowsiness in the anxious voice of "Gui Wei! What's wrong with you?!"

Chapter Twenty One

Xiao Lanhua missed Altria for the sake of Little Squid, is it progressing?(Battered)

Although the naturally black little orchid will be kicked back to France to reduce the role of the scene, but please believe me, the difference now is for a better reunion role in the future (firm fist!)

Kavenka is getting more and more ecstasy. This chapter is just overdone. Let’s take a look at it.

The squid's complaints are as sharp as ever.

The twelve battles in the history of King Arthur are about to begin (in other words, if I say I want to use the spring and autumn brushstrokes, will anyone want to hack me?)

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--Nothing lasts forever.

——The difference now is just for the future, a better reunion.

Came here again.

In the deep and vast space, you can see the nebula of all colors and sizes that are slowly rotating in it-it gives people the first glance, so quiet and peaceful.

And in the huge white nebula in the center, something seems to be gestating, very rhythmic, rotating.

It fits so well with my heartbeat rhythm.

However, what was different from the last time I saw it was the transparent silk thread extending from the white nebula and spreading to all directions as if it were endless and far.

In this situation, it would be more appropriate for the white mass to be a cocoon rather than a nebula.

——Why did you come here again?

As I carefully examined the scene before me, the familiar voice sounded again.

"This should be my problem, right?"

I calmly looked in front of me, the existence that looked like a mirror image.