I weave my destiny in parallel time and space

"What happened?"

Alicia trotted out of the castle, and then saw the cliff not far away that had half of the mountain wall cut off.

Before she could react, she saw Arthur kneeling down in front of Char, bowing to the ground, with his head on the ground and speaking sincerely.

"Teacher, I want to learn swordsmanship!"

Alicia tilted her head in confusion.

A smile appeared on Xia Ya's face and she joked, "Didn't you just say you didn't want to learn?"

"That's because I was short-sighted just now." Arthur said, "Teacher, why didn't you tell me earlier that your swordsmanship is so great?"

"You must teach me!" Arthur said with shining eyes.

Xia Ya smiled and said, "I can teach you, but there is a condition."

"What conditions?" Arthur asked immediately.

Charia took out a book from her body and handed it to Arthur. The cover of the book was very simple and did not even have a title, as if it was homemade.

"Read this book in the next two days, and then tell me your thoughts."

"No problem!" Arthur said immediately.

After saying that, he directly took the book from Char's hand and ran into the castle without even saying hello to Alicia who was standing at the door. It seemed that she really wanted to learn Char's sword skills.

What Chara just handed him was a biography called "The Biography of Napoleon".

If you use copper as a mirror, you can correct your clothes; if you use people as a mirror, you can know gains and losses; if you use history as a mirror, you can know the ups and downs.

Napoleon lived in a very special era. Feudalism had just been overthrown by the bourgeois revolution, and he was in a very turbulent period of change. It was very similar to this era, and as an emperor, his life had a very good educational significance for Arthur.

There is no Napoleon in this world, so naturally there is no such book. This was reproduced by Char based on his own memory.

Fortunately, he has magic, so it is not difficult to convert the memories in his mind into words.

Alicia came over from one side and sat where Arthur was sitting before.

"The kid looks excited."

"That's what children of this age are like," said Xia Ya. "Full of curiosity about the world and a thirst for knowledge."

Alicia sat under the big rock where Arthur had been sitting before. The sky in early spring in Scotland was getting dark quickly.

The early spring twilight freezes on the white sandy beach with countless broken shells sandwiched between it. The fine sand is soft and the grass is luxuriant, stretching for miles along the Atlantic coast.

The mountains six miles to the northeast are rugged and rugged. Against the dusk, only the blue outline can be seen at the end of the sky.

The sea breeze blew her hair lightly.

"That child," Alicia said after a moment of silence, "is destiny, right?"

Xia Ya raised his eyes and looked at her in surprise.

"I'm not stupid."

Alicia reached out and swept a stray hair behind her ear.

“You don’t adopt a child for no reason.

Arthur said that you gave him his current name.

At first, I didn't find it strange, because there are so many names in Britannia.

But yesterday, the angel inserted the sword in the stone to choose the king.

You have known this for a long time, and when you think of Arthur's name, it is difficult not to notice the connection.

What you said to Arthur that night when the West Asian Empire bombed Eagle Point Town was also very suggestive.

You say he has the ability and the opportunity to change the world.

If he can really become the emperor of Britannia in the future.

Then maybe he really can. "

Xia Ya stared into Alicia's eyes. After a moment, he closed his eyelids slightly and said with a smile.

"It's because you're so smart that you're so charming."

Alicia was obviously not a woman who would be fascinated by a word of love or two, she continued.

"So, it's really Arthur?"

"I will not define his future life." Xia Ya said, "But if you are talking about the person who is most likely to pull out the sword.

That was indeed Arthur.

Of course, the premise is that in the future, his heart is pure enough. "

"I'm just asking who can afford a peninsula as big as yours." Alicia whispered softly, "You told Isabel that the monarch who appeared in the future would be from the royal family.

So, it makes sense that it was the royal family who gave you that peninsula. "

"His last name is indeed Britannia," said Char.

Alicia fell into deep thought, "Who is his father, Duke Harris? Duke Bonnard? Or... the illegitimate son of Prince Victor?"

"Why can't it be Moria Britannia?" Char said with interest.

Alicia shook her head without hesitation and said, "No way, my brother has already..."

At this point, she suddenly froze.

The day Arthur came seemed to be the day her father died.

Speaking of which, her mother was indeed pregnant before her death more than ten years ago.

But the message her father gave her at that time was that the child in her belly also died with her mother.

But if he were still alive, he seemed to be about the same age.

Everything seems to be connected perfectly.

"So, that place was given to you by my father." Alicia whispered softly, "Arthur, is my biological brother."

Alicia raised her eyes to look at Xia Ya. He didn't speak, but his eyes answered everything.

She lowered her head and murmured, "If this is the case, he is the most legitimate heir to Britannia, bar none."

Alicia raised her eyes and looked at Xia, "If I never guess Arthur's identity, when are you going to tell me about it?"

"Knowing fate is not a good thing." Xia Ya whispered softly, "Fate is not malicious, but it is not kind either."

Alicia frowned slightly, "Arthur's future ending is not very good, right?"

"It depends on his own choice." Xia Ya said, "Everything is not absolute, even fate."

"You said something similar to me before," Alicia said.

After a pause, she lowered her head and continued, "When I was blind, I never thought I could escape that prison and have the life I have now."

She raised her eyes and stared at Xia Ya, her eyes flickering, "What about our ending?"

Xia Ya closed her eyelids slightly, raised her cheeks slightly, and smiled, "What kind of ending do you want?"

"If I could, I would never want to see the end." Alicia said.

She stood up, came to sit next to Xia Ya, hugged his arm under Xia Ya's unexpected look, leaned on his shoulder, and looked at the waves in the distance with quiet eyes.

The setting sun has been swallowed up by the sea, but the twilight of dusk is still providing some light. The sea ebbs and flows, washing over Duanya. The sea breeze blows on the face, carrying a bit of the breath of the sea, and the hair is flying in the wind.

She slowly closed her eyes, breathed in the air mixed with Char's breath, and said calmly.