Sage's Queen's Cultivation Diary

December is already the coldest period of the year. There is heavy snowfall in various towns and villages in Britain. The snow quickly covers the forests and roofs, and quickly engulfs the people. The wealthy people choose to live with Families keep warm together by the stove or fire, while the poor can only hug each other to survive the long night. The sun will still rise tomorrow, but when it rises, it will not know how many frozen corpses will be illuminated.

This heavy snow is a disaster. The low temperature brought by the thick snow has caused the small population of Britain to drop sharply. The only good news is that because of this abnormal weather, Sara, who wanders on the British border all year round The Xuns chose to retreat. Even so, the country of Britain seemed to be in jeopardy. Rumors that "Britain is about to perish" came from nowhere and spread to every corner of the country.

Britain is messed up.

"This is definitely a conspiracy by the Saxon bastards!"

A small fire was raised on the frontier battlefield. Around the fire were a few dejected knights. The temporary end of the war did not bring them any joy. Worrying about their families made this group of people who were not even afraid of death The warriors felt deep fear, and the way home was behind them, but their mission as knights made them unable to turn back.

But among these knights who endured the cold and fear, there was such a strange one.

"This heavy snowfall is nothing more than an accident, Britain will not perish so easily!"

He is the captain of this knight team, with short golden hair and blue eyes, he has an appearance that can make women scream, and like his handsome appearance, his strength has also been recognized by the team members.

"Believe me, neither Britain nor your family will be fine. When the Saxon bastards are completely driven out of our borders, we will welcome the arms of our family with the singing of victory."

He is comforting the members of the team in his own way, and the contagious speech has made the team create one after another illustrious exploits. Unfortunately, no one can cheer up because of his speech this time, everyone They were all silent, silently thinking about their parents or loved ones, and then fell into anxiety enough to drive people crazy because of the overly pessimistic thoughts with great possibilities.

"Captain Gawain." A knight raised his head, his eye circles were a little red, which may be the reason why the knights lowered their heads, "Let's be quiet, don't worry, we will be fine soon."

Grieving people need time to let the sadness settle, and the knight's request is not too much, but unfortunately their captain does not have such empathetic tenderness.

"How can you make me feel at ease!" Gawain grabbed the knight's collar, and his usually gentle face twisted, "It's just a heavy snow that shattered your hearts, don't you think so? Don't trust this country and your family?"

The knight didn't speak. He looked at Gawain, this young knight who should have grown up in the greenhouse but volunteered to come to the battlefield. His eyes were burning with the light of faith that a real knight would have. Said it was too dazzling, so he lowered his head again.

"I'm sorry, but we're all scared."

"What are you afraid of?" Gawain let go of his hand, watching what liquid fell from the knight's face and melted the snow under his feet, "What right do you have to be afraid?"

"team leader……"

"Don't say anything." Gao Wen turned his head, and what he saw was a vast expanse of whiteness.

"You just continue to have your nightmares here, I am enough to protect this country alone."

In the cold winter wind, in a country frozen by snow, the knight stands upright, guarding his homeland alone and firmly. His name is Gawain, a knight as dazzling as the sun.

"King." He muttered, "As long as you don't die, Britain will never perish. This is my belief. Please persevere."

……

Avalon.

This is the holy place that the girl named Artoria most yearns for. It is a small island shrouded in swamps, woods and mist.There are nine goddesses of the lake living on the island, quietly guarding this well-known but few people can find the Garden of Eden, yes, it should be like this.

"I am leaving."

This is a handsome young man. It may not be appropriate to call him a young man. No matter how you look at him, he is only sixteen or seventeen years old. A sixteen or seventeen-year-old youth or a middle-aged man, this is how he feels, worn away All the edges and corners are removed, as warm and moist as jade.

"Go, go!" The person he was talking to was hidden in the thick fog, and his voice revealed a hint of impatience, "If you stay here every day to eat my food and drink my food, if it weren't for watching you grow up It’s not bad, and you can still sell it to a dissatisfied rich woman for a few bucks in the future, I’ve thrown you out long ago.”

"..." The young man didn't reply for a long time, he stared at the tangle of shadows in the mist without blinking, and then, as if he had made up his mind, he pulled out the ordinary iron sword at his waist.

"Ding!"

The sound of the sword colliding with the stone was quite ear-piercing, and accompanied by the sound of the stone exploding, the young man frowned angrily as he watched the figure roll aside in embarrassment.

"Pity."

"It's a pity you are a ghost!" Dodging the young man's sword full of killing intent, his figure angrily walked in front of the young man, "You are a boring virgin, you know that I have raised you since childhood. How much effort did you put in? I am an existence equivalent to your mother, is this how you draw your sword against your mother?"

"That's right, I was raised by you." He said to the blue figure in front of him, the young man's expression was as if he saw some large incombustible garbage, "This has undoubtedly become a stain on my life , Don't worry, I will never forget."

"What did you say? Stain? Do you know who raised you, the goddess of water in another world, the goddess of the lake in this world, the all-knowing and omnipotent Lord Aqua, who has so many famous names, you To think that being raised by me is a taint!"

With long sky blue hair and the same sky blue eyes, this girl with what could be called a cute face was full of anger.

"...With the status of being raised by me, you can even call yourself a child of God in the future. What an enviable status. Sure enough, you humans are still equally ungrateful."

The figure is named Akuya, and Gaia pulled from a certain plane of the world to replace the goddesses of the previous lake fairies.

"...Maybe." The young man didn't refute Akuya's words. After all, this goddess who often had a headache was indeed kind to him who was abandoned by his parents when he was very young.

"But after I'm gone, do you plan to continue like this forever?" He looked around the Avalon where he lived since he was a child, it was beautiful, but something was missing, "Even if you look at the beautiful scenery too much, you will get bored, What's more, if you are alone, even if that person is you, you can't live easily."

After the young man finished speaking, he found Akua tightly pursed his lips. Unfortunately, what she tried desperately to hold back was not tears, but a smile, a mocking smile.

"Pfft! Hahaha!"

In the end, she still couldn't hold back.

"What kind of expression do you have, are you reluctant to leave mother's child? Why, you want me to go with you? That's fine, you just need to swear to the great Aqua-sama to be my eternal disciple, and I can't think about it .”

The young man's face froze in an instant, even though he was showing a calm breath all the time, he couldn't help clenching his fists, sighed deeply, and pulled out the iron sword from the stone.

"...you guy, you are still as bad as ever." The blade of the sword has been broken, which gives it an extra cheap taste, and the young man wiped it hard, and the rolled up part of the blade was smoothed out again.

"Since you don't want to leave this place so much, it's fine. You'll only annoy me if you're around anyway. It's cleaner to be alone."

Putting the sword back into the scabbard, the young man turned his head: "Then I'm really gone, and maybe I won't come back for the rest of my life."

"Huh? Don't come back? Are you saying you won't come back? You still owe me more than ten years of alimony." Behind the young man, Akuya picked his ears, "If you can't get that money within three years When the money is returned, I will go to Britain to find you, and at that time, believe it or not, I will tell you all the embarrassing things about your childhood!"

"At that time, I will definitely kill you." As he said this, the young man pursed his lips, and he was also suppressing a smile, a more complicated smile.

"By the way, this is for you."

Akuya's voice came from behind. When the young man turned his head, a long sword with hidden golden radiance flew towards him. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the sword fell firmly into his hand.

The majestic hilt, the slender sword body, and the complex elven characters on the sword body, there is no doubt that this is an extraordinary long sword.

"What is this?" the young man asked. After living with Akuya for so long, this was the first time he saw this goddess who valued money give him something, and it was something that seemed so precious at first glance. treasures.

"Ah? What is it? Let me think about it..." Akuya closed her eyes and thought for a while, "I remember it was called Wugui Huguang, I heard it is a very powerful sword, wait When you are about to starve to death in the future, sell it for money, and you should still be able to sell it for a few dollars."

"……yes."

Akuya's words cannot be taken seriously, this is the truth that the young man has summed up over the past ten years, so he has no real plans to sell this lake light named Wugui, and cover its light with a few pieces of cloth, he Walking in one direction without saying a word, that is the direction of parting.

"Akuya." He came to a lake, and suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"what happened again?"

"Thank you." The young man said something he had never thought of.

"The name Lancelot sounds nice."