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"Morgan, are you happy?"

The witch didn't speak, and Guinevia didn't have to get an answer.

Now, all those are not important, because everything is over, and all hatred will be resolved.

The fairy in the lake came slowly, stepped on the land, and came to the couple, her graceful posture seemed to be shrouded in brilliance, condensed with water vapor, noble and beautiful, sacred and majestic.

"meet again."

Only then did Guinevia raise her head again, her eyes swept over Morgan, ignoring her extremely complicated expression, and fixed her gaze on the speaker.

"you are?"

"Didn't you see me in that lake just now?"

The visitor was dressed in a simple white robe, with soft blond hair, and the lake-like luster surged in the pupils of his eyes, so clear and penetrating.

"The sword has indeed been returned, and now we will send the king to Avalon, where she will end up."

Avalon, the ideal place she dreamed of, the last pure land of goblins, a mysterious holy place that can heal all injuries and will never be eroded by death, a place like a fairyland.

Al must be very happy to be able to go there to sleep forever.

Guinevia opened her eyes wide in surprise, subconsciously tilted her head slightly, and glanced at her husband who was sleeping on her shoulder.

There was a soft sound of wind in his ears, and Wang's body gradually lost its temperature, with an exceptionally calm smile on his face.

Will have a good dream.

The queen rubbed her husband's cheek, with gentle ripples in her eyes, she asked the elf guarding the island: "Can I go with you? I want to be by the king's side all the time."

There was confusion in the opponent's eyes.

"Do you know what a terrible thing you asked?"

"I see."

"...Do you know what you are talking about? Queen of Chalk City, you must know that you are just an ordinary human being. If you set foot in Avalon and go to the kingdom of elves, you may pay a heavy price that you cannot imagine."

"I'm not afraid." Guinevia smiled, her smile was bright and brilliant, she was no longer a girl, but her face was shining like a girl.

"This is not something that can be used as a joke." The fairy in the lake stared at her seriously, with unspeakable majesty in her eyes, and her words seemed to warn and exhort: "You will bear the 'curse'. Oh stuff."

Guinevia gently caressed her husband's peaceful face, with eye-catching expressions in her pupils, the queen said softly: "It doesn't matter, I'm afraid she will be lonely without the king's company."

"May my soul stay by the king's side forever, and be with her forever."

In this way, it is already satisfied.

"So that's how it is—then, I already understand what you mean." The fairy in the lake seemed to have witnessed something unbelievable, and the sternness in her expression suddenly dissipated.

A woman whose shining faith seems to transcend boundaries and be in everyone's eyes.

"You showed me beautiful things, Guinevia."

The benevolent elf blessed the queen with tenderness and sentimentality in his voice.

"You changed King Arthur and made her life full of hope."

The beliefs that human beings can have are always amazing. This gesture of striving for something should be "reappearance of miracles".

Vivienne smiled faintly at Guinevia's confused expression.

I don't know when, the lake was gradually shrouded in mist, Nimue came in a small boat, and her figure appeared in the mist, "There is no need to be sad, proudly raised her head, proudly puffed out her chest—— Come with us, Queen of Great Britain."

The ship carried the remains of the Holy King, and embarked on the hero's final journey to visit the isolated Avalon.

This ideal land far away from the world is the final destination of King Arthur.

There are no noisy villages and occasions full of laughter, it is gentle and peaceful, only the vast grasslands, clear streams, blooming flowers, singing birds, huge ancient tombs, and towering towers.

It wasn't until Guinevia really stood here that she finally realized what kind of place she had come to.

She broke her oath and lied to King Arthur.

Merlin stared at Guinevia quietly, and smiled slightly. The magician has beautiful rainbow hair comparable to moonlight, and an illusory light in the depths of his pupils. He said troubledly: "Your Highness, you have made a terrible decided."

"Even you said that..." The human who set foot in the land of elves, the arrogant person who crossed the boundary replied calmly: "But I can wait, Merlin. I want to stay with her until she wakes up At that moment—but I'm afraid that by the time Al wakes up, I'm going to die."

"Avalon has no concept of time. There is only 'eternity' here, and the 'curse' on you has already begun to take effect." Merlin said as if feeling amused, "You can wait forever."

But can she really hold on until that day comes?

Merlin wants to witness the birth of another "miracle".

"That's right... that's good." Guinevia smiled and replied, "That's good enough."

"Oh, I can't help it. Do you want to learn magic with me, Your Highness?"

"……it is good."

The days of living with her husband and all that she has experienced with her is like a dream, so incredible.

Guinevia went to the king's side, fell in love with her, stayed with her, and finally became herself worthy of boasting.

Although her relationship is not glorious, her longing and arrogance have been rooted in her heart and stationed in her soul, but it is indeed an exceptionally glorious journey.

Guinevia has been guarding the peace of the king on this island, watching the never-fading clear sky and the rising sun, and listening to the whispers in the wind.

One day, we can wait until Artoria wakes up again. It would be the best thing if I can continue to see His Majesty the King open his eyes.

Guinevia looked forward to it so much.

Miracles will eventually come, and she will always wait for that day to come.

"--Interesting." The Nightmare Son looked into the distance, with a suspicious and clear smile on his face. He was watching the future where humanism was burned, the last master of mankind fighting on that land, the future the only hope.

"Yes, as you say, history is burned and the world will perish."

"Al wouldn't want to see that future."

Saying so, Guinevia left the Sea of ​​Stars, responded to Chaldea's call, followed the figure who attempted to create miracles, determined to protect the past and future of mankind, and went to the observatory on the mountain.

The Humanity Survival Guarantee Organization has infinite possibilities. Heroic spirits can be summoned from all ages and sign a contract with a master with firm beliefs to repair the singularity together so that the future of mankind can continue.

The world cannot be destroyed, this is a war to regain the future.

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The fourth home bào scene · King Arthur

Chapter 31

She is in ruins.

Gentle ripples arose in the air, and the golden spirits gradually gathered and gathered until they transformed into a human form.

Guinevia's heart was extremely heavy. Although she learned the tragic things from Merlin, she never thought that what she faced was such a scene.

Overhead is the dark night, dark and gloomy, the whistling wind mixed with the burning breath passing by, and what appears in front of him is a completely destroyed place, as ferocious as an abyss.

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