Xiao Mo used the sword in his hand to respond to the illusion of Artoria who was killed, and also responded to Artoria outside the ring.However, Artoria was not angry, but understood something from Xiao Mo's sword momentum, and sighed softly, helpless and moved in her heart.She could see the firmness in Xiao Mo's eyes, but at the same time, she could also sense that there was no murderous aura in Xiao Mo's sword, only love and longing for her.Shakespeare, meanwhile, had a look of surprise on his face.He knows Xiao Mo, after all, the legend of King Arthur is too famous in Europe, especially in Britain, so in his opinion, this scene should be Xiao Mo's inner demon.As a result, Xiao Mo took the initiative to let go of his defense, but he has not yet sunk, which...
It's simply unscientific.After thinking about it, Shakespeare waved his hand, and the surrounding scene changed from the hill of the sword fence to a huge palace.This is King Arthur's palace, and everything is restored according to Xiao Mo's memory, and it is exactly the same.And the next scene is also buried in the deepest part of her memory, and it is also a turning point in her life - when she impatiently reveals her identity to Artoria after learning her identity, she is indifferently rejected by Artoria."
Whew~Whew~!"
Xiao Mo gasped unconsciously, her body was still full of energy, but her spirit was drastically depleted due to the violent fluctuations in her emotions.Even if she had already woken up at this time, she still couldn't let go of this moment in her heart."
I hurt her..."
Artoria, who was outside the ring, also had dark eyes and felt guilty when she saw this scene.Only as a bystander can she see clearly how hurtful her expression and words were at the beginning, and how much harm she did to Xiao Mo.And at the moment when she spoke, it was clear that she was in the illusion or in the ring space, but Xiao Mo seemed to feel something, turned her head violently, and looked beyond the illusion of Artoria created by Shakespeare, and looked at the real Artoria.Looking at each other, Xiao Mo's heart, which was already full of hideous pupils and bloodshots, instantly regained his calm, and a clean and innocent smile appeared on his face.The next moment, the surrounding illusion changed again.Shakespeare's face was shocked, because at this moment he had lost control of the illusion, obviously it was his treasure!
But then his face changed to a look of extreme excitement.The character in the story knows and asks for his original destiny, and he has to write and create his own destiny, which makes him want to sing a song.Xiao Mo ignored him, just looked at the stone seat not far in front of him, and the sword of the king chosen on the stone seat, and after half a ring, he turned his head to look at the figure of the sword that was heading towards the king.Obviously, that figure is so weak, obviously she can have her own happy life like an ordinary girl, but she resolutely chose to put the heavy country on her shoulders.Xiao Mo cried, and his tears slipped down uncontrollably.But her expression was proud, and her eyes were full of adoration."
Father, only you are qualified to draw this sword, only you are qualified to be king, please don't doubt yourself.""
The biggest regret in my life is just that I couldn't follow you earlier, and I couldn't help you share more.""
And my greatest wish in life is just to hope that Father, you can get rid of the curse of being named King and have a new life of your own......"
A gust of wind blew, and everything around began to dissipate.Xiao Mo smiled casually, put Wang Jian on his shoulder casually, tilted his head and squinted at Shakespeare."
For the sake of your good acting skills, I'll give you a chance, you can jump down by yourself~" Shakespeare, who was full of fanaticism and writing something quickly, was stunned when he heard this, and then jumped out of the ring without saying a word.Don't say that he has seen a story that satisfies him, it's useless if he's not satisfied, he can't beat Xiao Mo."
It's a pity it's not a tragedy..."
A crimson sword light struck, engulfing Shakespeare's body in an instant, and turning it into ashes."
I'm sorry, I should pay attention~" Xiao Mo said with a wicked smile.Tragic?
To hell with that damn tragedy~!
She just wants a happy ending!"
Are you still fighting?"
Illya asked."
Of course I fought~" Xiao Mo looked proud, "Although my wish has already been fulfilled, but as the son of King Arthur and the strongest Knight of the Round Table, how can I avoid the war~" Artoria smiled, and Illya rolled her eyes speechlessly.Even if King Arthur's son is the strongest Knight of the Round Table?
I really don't take Lancelot and Gawain, two of Artoria's right and right hands, in my eyes."
I'm too lazy to talk about you~" Illya waved her hand and let Amakusa Shiro Shizhen in.Originally, Amakusa Shiro Shizhen was already desperate, but at this time, when he learned that he still had a chance to challenge, his face couldn't help but show a look of ecstasy, and his fighting spirit was even higher than ever."
Do you still have to fight even if you have a broken hand?""
I've been waiting for sixty years!"
Amakusa Shiro Shizhen held the sword Miike Norenta in his hand and took the initiative to attack Xiao Mo.If he was in his heyday, with the Heart Eye (True) attached to the Right Wrist Evil Rebellion Predation, and the physical enhancement attached to the Left Wrist Tianhui Ji Pan, it was not that he did not have the ability to fight Xiao Mo.It's a pity that he only has one right hand left.Losing the strengthening of his body with his left hand, even if he can see through and even predict Xiao Mo's movements through his mental eyes, he can't react in time when his own attributes can't keep up, and he is not Xiao Mo's opponent at all."
Ah, is this the strangeness of the saint, it's so sad—" Shakespeare at the edge of the ring sang at the edge of the ring as he sang frantically with his pen in his voice, or did Elijah just can't stop giving him a silence before finally letting the damn voice disappear."
I really can't appreciate this thing like opera...
At least Shakespeare sings really badly..."
Artoria couldn't help but laugh at Illya's complaints, but fortunately there was no such art in the period in which she lived, otherwise......
The evil dragon roared to understand ~ Soon, Shiro Amakusa Shiro in the ring changed from active attack to passive defense, and could only barely protect himself under Xiao Mo's suppression.It's still Xiao Mo who has restrained herself and hasn't brought out her berserker nature."
It's over!
Although I admire your will, you can't win against me in your current state!
”Xiao Mo couldn't help but speak.