Lords of Camelot

The Lion King took a step slowly, and she said to the knights of the Round Table who were still here: "The results are out, and I will give blessings to those who are left behind. What do you desire?"

"Reverse." This was Tristan. The voice of Davian killing and resisting the Knights of the Round Table had entered his mind. In his heart, he could not forget this scene, and he did not stop it. Now that we have fallen, we might as well fall deeper into the depths.

"Nevernight." What Gawain requires is absolute strength. Since he has declared his allegiance to the Lion King, he should obtain the strongest power. With the unyielding power to kill all invading enemies, he will definitely be able to share the worries of the Lion King and the Lord of Camelot.

"Desolate." Lancelot felt helpless at what he saw. He knew this was wrong. But he still chose The Lion King. There is no other reason. He once made a mistake, and now he hopes to maintain his loyalty, even if the reason for this loyalty is wrong.

"I want..." Mordred started, but the Lion King interrupted her.

"Mordred, I will give you a rampage." After hearing the Lion King's words, Mordred said no more. But she knew in her heart that this was the blessing she deserved. She who had given the Round Table a tragic ending would probably die like a mad dog at this singularity.

At this time, the Lion King looked at Ageguiwen again: "Ageguiwen, what do you want?"

"No, for me, I don't need those blessings." Ageguiwen rejected the powerful blessing from the Lion King without hesitation.

Finally, the Lion King raised his head and looked into the distance and said the destination of their trip: "Then, let's set off! My Knights of the Round Table, go to Jerusalem!"

Davian turned into a phoenix and opened a path in the sky. The Lion King waved, and war horses commensurate with the round table appeared on the earth. Everyone got on the war horses and rushed into the distance to the destination pointed by the king. There they will kill, and there they will build a new chalk city.

Not long after that, the chalk city of Camelot covered the original Jerusalem overnight, and the news that the holy selection was opened before the noble city gate spread throughout the blazing land.

If you still want to live, seek refuge in Camelot in The Lion King. Only there can you get a chance to survive.

At this time, the sinner finally reached his end. On the other side of the world, he knelt down by the clear lake and waited for the arrival of the greatest wise man in the round table. The sinner hoped that the wise man would give him a chance.

Before long, the scenery around the sinner changed. He also came to the tower, and here he finally met the wise man. The end he has longed for is finally coming, even if he will fall into the abyss when he reaches the end.

But that doesn't matter, it's his mission to atone for his sins and return the sword to its true owner.

Merlin told the Sinner everything that had happened at the Sixth Singularity, and the Sinner kept it all in his mind in silence, knowing that this was his responsibility.

It was the mistakes he made that led to the worst situation now, Davian's obsession, the changes in the Lion King, and the loss of innocent people. All of this happened because of him, and he must take full responsibility for it.

"The thing is just as you heard. Not only Artoria, but also Davian swept there with the flames of the phoenix. If it weren't for the magic king's burning of humanity, she would not have done this. It's something. For a moment, I couldn't tell which King Arthur was real, the King Arthur who went to Avalon or the King Arthur who you know who stayed on the earth."

Merlin tapped the staff lightly. He knew the current situation. It could even be said that he had watched Davian's journey until now. There are countless timelines after Nakamulan, and the current ones are all possible.

The sinner replied: "I made a mistake at that time. I spent the next fifteen hundred years looking for her. But even if I kept looking, I still couldn't find her. In the end, I drifted here and became a A walking corpse."

Merlin tilted his head and waved his robe slightly, which at least gave the sinner in front of him the strength to stand up and walk again.

"Your luck is very good, or it can be said to be very bad. These fifteen hundred years have caused too much harm to you. Your body is scarred, and your soul has become a candle in the wind. You can be said to be a walking zombie. . But what is surprising is that your spirit is not exhausted yet. Your persistence orders you not to die like this before you complete your real mission. Do you understand? Lucius, or Mr. Bedivere .”

The sinner raised his head. With the power given by Merlin, he had the ability to act again, but he also understood that this time was his last action. He must complete his mission this time.

"Although you just woke up, unfortunately I don't have much time. I will still say some cruel things to you as usual. Can you still fight? Can you still fulfill your mission?"

Bedivere nodded and said: "Yes, it is for those that I got here and got to where I am now."

Merlin nodded after a brief silence, and then pulled out the sword that had been placed behind Bedivere's back. This Holy Sword of the Star has been with Bedivere for fifteen hundred years, and it is precisely because of this sword that Bedivere can survive physically.

He placed the sword on Bedivere's empty side, and in just a moment, the sword turned into one of Bedivere's arms.

Merlin nodded with satisfaction, and then explained to Bedivere:

"This is a farewell gift to you. First of all, let's cast interference magic on you so that no one can detect your true identity even if they see it. In order that no heroic spirit can detect your true identity, after all, once they know it, Tell your truth and they will do everything they can to stop you.”

Bedivere was about to speak, but Merlin stopped him and continued:

"That's not only for Artoria, who has become the Lion King, but also for you. You understand, Lord Bedivere. They don't want you to meet such a cruel ending. I can guarantee that if you don't have no choice but to , even David Anqing would never want you to get such an ending."

"Fifteen hundred years of journey have proven your loyalty. They in the Holy Capital can fail, but you shouldn't be so miserable, you know."

Bedivere was silent, he understood what his colleagues were thinking. They were good people, and Merlin meant exactly what they thought.

But Bedivere has no regrets and will move on. And his silence also means one thing, he will definitely accomplish what he should do.

"Then, this is an extra gift. It has been slightly modified to allow you to fight, and it has been renamed the Silver Arm. Although it will burn your soul violently every time you use it, you can just bear with it for a while."

"Your goal is a possibility, an apocalyptic place where chivalry is about to take its ultimate form. Even if you have to fight your past comrades, even if you have to face your past sins, the brilliance of this arm will never be diminished. Not at all. Because this is exactly the biggest sin you have ever committed."

After hearing these words, Bedivere stood up and opened his eyes. At this time, he was no longer in the tower, and all he saw in front of him was the sky full of yellow sand.

[Don't blame yourself for all this, Bedivere. In fact, you have no sin at all. 】

These were Merlin's final farewell words. Bedivere remembered them in his heart and strode away. This time, he must complete his mission.