I weave my destiny in parallel time and space

The banquet had just entered the middle stage, and people's enthusiasm was getting higher and higher under the influence of alcohol. Even the old alchemists who were still reserved joined the dancing crowd under the stimulation of alcohol.

At Tony's signal, the group of androids changed the music to a pas de deux dance.

The banquet was held by Tony to welcome his wife and daughter, so it was natural for him to dance a pas de deux to enhance his relationship with Pepper. The others around him also quickly found their dance partners.

Eugenia pulls Alicia, and Isabel is invited by Martin to be his dance partner.

This dance is not much different from the cheerful Scottish dance just now. It also has a brisk rhythm, so it is a bit more difficult than social dancing.

Magicians in the magic world are essentially human beings. As long as they are human beings, they will socialize, so there will naturally be banquets. These people present are all high-level people in the magic world, and they are naturally indispensable for various banquets, so they Her dancing skills are not bad either.

Arthur had been holding a wine glass, standing in a corner like Char, looking at the people at the banquet with a smile, and also looked at Char who was eating the buffet with a plate.

Xia Ya seemed to have noticed his gaze, and raised the wine glass in his hand to return the favor.

At this moment, Arthur is completely different from the boy who longed to attend the Dionysus Festival in the past. He likes quietness and dislikes excitement. He is calm, wise, and has a clear view of the world. He is becoming more and more like Char.

This may also be because Char is the existence that has the greatest influence on his life.

Arthur turned his head and saw Joan of Arc standing at the foot of the tree holding a plate, but compared to how leisurely he and Char were, she looked a little at a loss.

In fact, during this period of getting along with her, Arthur discovered that she was a very introverted girl.

Although she once led the army of one country to fight against the invasion of another country, in a sense, it was fate that pushed her forward.

As her fate comes to an end, she also returns to a part of her essence: an ordinary girl from a remote rural area.

She likes herding and being with animals, and is very good at communicating with animals, but she is not very good at this kind of lively banquet. She wants to join, but she doesn’t know how to join, so she seems very at a loss. .

Not to mention that she was currently dancing a pas de deux, and she actually didn't know anyone present except Char and Arthur.

It was naturally impossible to invite Xia Ya. His status was too special, and she didn't have the courage.

Arthur silently placed the wine glass in his hand on the long table in the middle, walked slowly towards Joan of Arc, and stood in front of her.

Under Jeanne's stunned expression, he smiled, put his left hand behind his back, turned his right hand in a circle, and at the same time stepped on the ground with the toes of his right foot toward his left foot, waved gracefully, and bowed.

"May I have the pleasure of dancing with you?"

Arthur's actions obviously frightened Joan of Arc. She had never attended a banquet, so naturally she didn't know how to respond. Was she talking? Or nod? Or just extend your hand? She doesn't even know.

Not to mention that the gentlemanly and standard invitation action of Arthur, who was born in the royal family, made her feel even more embarrassed, and she was afraid that her inappropriate response would make a joke.

"I, I." Jeanne's face turned red and she wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say.

Arthur didn't care, he smiled, "I'm too old, do you dislike me?"

Jeanne was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook her head and said, "No, no, I just don't know what to do."

"Just hold out your hand." Arthur smiled.

Joan of Arc nodded, but then, the changes in Mr. Mercer in front of her made Joan of Arc's eyes, which gradually calmed down, tremble slightly.

Under Joan's gaze, his pale hair became more shiny and regained its original color. The wrinkles on his face gradually disappeared, and his height became much taller - he was gradually becoming younger.

Soon, a young man with short flaming red hair and green eyes as transparent as the sky stood in front of her.

There was still a smile on his face, and under the sunlight shining through the gaps in the leaves, his smile was so gentle and sincere, just like the sunlight shining down.

Jeanne's eyes gradually became filled with a hint of loss.

However, Arthur repeated the action just now and stretched out his hand to her.

"Beautiful lady, may I have the honor to dance with you?"

"you"

"Everyone has their youth, right?" Arthur laughed.

Joan of Arc nodded and continued, "I'm not very good at it."

"Don't worry, I will teach you." Arthur whispered.

Hearing this, Jeanne plucked up the courage to extend her hand.

Arthur led her to the grass.

"Hold my waist and follow my footsteps. If I step back, you will move forward. If I move forward, you will move back."

Joan of Arc nodded, then she hugged Arthur's waist and followed Arthur's steps. Although she stepped on Arthur's feet a few times, Arthur always taught her patiently.

She has good athletic talent and strong body control, so it was no problem to learn this dance with repetitive movements, and she was able to dance decently in a short time.

Dancing is a human instinct, and dance movements come from life. Whether you can dance or not, when your feelings reach a certain level, you will start moving.

When music plays, even people who can’t dance will clap along with the music. It is the language of expressing emotions with the body!

When music and body come together, it is a very pleasant thing.

As Joan danced to the music with Arthur, she gradually began to feel the fun, and a smile appeared on her face.

"Life is neither short nor long, but if you are not brave enough, no matter how long your life is, it will only be a repetition of misses and regrets." Arthur said softly, "You are no longer carrying the burden of a country. Destiny, so relax and enjoy the rest of your life.”

With these words echoing in Joan of Arc's mind, ripples appeared in her heart, and she nodded with some emotion.

"Thank you, Mr. Mercer."

Arthur smiled and said no more words.

“Write to drink up the wine, read as cheers!!!”

On the grass, someone shouted, and the crowd suddenly burst into cheers in response.

They excitedly raised the wine glasses in their hands, the music became more rhythmic and cheerful, and they even danced without any rules.

Alicia and Isabel also blended in. Their faces were reddish and they were already drunk. Although magic could speed up their metabolism of alcohol, they did not. They just enjoyed this feeling.

Alicia glanced through the noisy crowd and saw Char standing aside, holding the Holy Grail and drinking wine.

She walked through the crowd and came to Xia Ya, stood up on her toes and kissed his cheek, looking at him with smoky eyes like water.

"Why don't you come along?"