I Want to Hang Around in the Moon

"It's useless, you can't win. The opponent is not within the annihilating range of your holy sword. There are thirteen constraints, and at least nine of them are impossible to pass." Le Zhengling turned his head and looked directly at Arthur, "Give up, Even if you change the spirit base and come as the savior, it is impossible for this world to be saved."

"What do you mean! What exactly does this mean?! What do you know?" Arthur wanted to ask, but Weber asked him first.

Le Zhengling smiled, and then walked to Chengzi, "Sister Chengzi, I'm going to hide. You stay here for two days. After the game of hide-and-seek with Arthur is over, can you walk with me?"

Cheng Zi took a deep look at him, and then hugged him, "Ling Jun, although I don't really care about the changes in this world, there are many people who hope that the world will return to its original state - at least not this lifeless one. look, so if you know anything, can you tell us?"

Le Zhengling smiled wryly, "Do you know that it's all the same, you can't change anything, just wait ignorantly and happily until the ending is not good?"

"No, it can be changed. As long as there is still a glimmer of hope, it can be changed." Weber slammed his fist on the table and said firmly.

Le Zhengling looked at him like an idiot, and then knocked him down with one blow: "In that Holy Grail War, you used up three command spells to make Alexander the Great win, in your eyes at that time, Is there a glimmer of hope for victory? What is the result?"

Wei Bo froze all over, and then his face turned red first, then became bloodless, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood, looking extremely angry.

"Master!" Gray yelled in fright, and someone from the clock tower ran out in a hurry. They should have gone to see the situation at Weber's side.

"You...you know all about it?" Wei Bo looked at Le Zhengling weakly.

"Well, I know, just like that time, this is the reality, no matter how hard you struggle, it's useless." Le Zhengling's eyes were blank, "But, maybe this kind of world is suitable for me? No need to struggle, because The end is already doomed."

However, some people still refused to accept it, or could not accept it. In the third window, a blond man rushed to the screen and said to Le Zhengling: "How could it be so simple to usher in the end! I still have a lot more There are things to do, there are still many women to taste, and there are still higher positions waiting for this young master to climb up!"

Lezheng took a look at him, "So it's you, the oil magnate, it seems that you in this world have not been killed by Mama C."

The other party was about to say something, but Le Zhengling's words left him in a daze.

"By the way, I remember you are an Egyptian, don't you? Don't you even know what happened?" His eyes of nothingness slowly turned black, he found something while holding his orange, and immediately covered it his eyes.

"What on earth are you trying to say! Why do you look at this young master with such deadly eyes!" The blond man's psychological defense collapsed under Le Zhengling's gaze just now.

He tore his hair with both hands, screamed like an idiot, and was finally pulled down.

Le Zhengling, who saw this scene through his fingers, said mercilessly: "Waste is waste, waste of time."

Without asking why Cheng Zi covered his eyes, he said to the screen on the other side, "Arthur, can the game continue?"

However, Arthur did not agree, but took a deep breath before speaking again: "If I surrender, the condition is to tell everything you know, can you agree?"

"It's really a joke. It's like I have a chance to win. The winner of this game will only be me. Why should I agree to this condition?"

Le Zhengling wanted to pull Chengzi's hand away, but Chengzi whispered "don't move" in his ear, so he had no choice but to stop.

"I want to save the world."

Although he couldn't see Arthur's expression, Le Zhengling could hear his determination from these words.

Le Zhengling was silent for a long time, showing a sharp and strange smile, "It's too late, justice will not only be late, but also often absent."

"You!" Arthur was furious at his words!

"I'm not wrong. Think about that small village. Both you and Arturia chose to repel the side that was more harmful. That small village that you abandoned. Back then, those people yearned for justice. But at the moment of their death, justice has not come, right?"

There was no humanity in Le Zhengling's words, but holding him, feeling the orange in his heart but knowing how sad he was right now, she could only hold him tighter.

"Even if your Knights of the Round Table eliminated many foreign enemies afterwards, the so-called revenge for the people in that village is simply a joke. Don't you think so, Knight Kai."

Le Zhengling pointed the finger at the magic dress held by Gray in her hands without saying a word.

"Boy, you pissed me off! I don't care if you have anything to do with the Fairy of the Lake now! Grey, beat him up!" The scythe yelled angrily, and upon hearing his partner's request, Grey He also slashed at Le Zhengling.

"Do you really think I don't exist?" Chengzi showed a dumbfounding expression, and then a group of black shadows ran out of the shadow, and that group of black shadows turned into various weapons to fight with Gray.

"Mr. Ling, why are you bothering?" Cheng Zi still didn't cover Le Zhengling's eyes, she knew what he was doing now.

This kind of behavior is like self-abuse and sadism, because he already hurts very much in his heart, and now he wants others to feel the same pain as him.

Seeing Le Zhengling like this, she couldn't help but want to tell him the truth, but for some reason she couldn't bear it.

Obviously, this world's self was seeing him for the first time, but because of the influence of another self, even she had the urge not to let go.

"This world doesn't need to be saved, it just became like this to avoid the final outcome, the behavior of Dust of Osiris is not wrong..." Le Zhengling, leaning on Chengzi's arms, turned her head, while listening Everyone who heard his words fell silent again.

"What is Dust of Osiris?" Weber, who had been staring at the screen, looked at Le Zhengling.

And taking away another communication device, Arthur is now rushing here while Le Zhengling can't see it. In order not to be discovered, he also turns off the video on his side and only transmits the sound.

"Sand of Osiris (Dust of Osiris), also known as the bird of the underworld, Dead Apostle 27—" Now that he said this word, Le Zhengling also wanted to explain it, but when he wanted to say it, he found that Something is not right.

"Sister Chengzi." Le Zhengling left Chengzi's embrace slightly, with a tremor in his voice.

"What's the matter, Mr. Ling." Cheng Zi felt a little strange why Le Zhengling seemed to be on guard against her suddenly.

"Are you really the Cangqi Chengzi I know?" Le Zhengling asked in an unacceptable tone.

Cheng Zi froze, how would she answer this question.

This reaction already explained everything, Le Zhengling took this opportunity to break free from Chengzi's embrace, and looked at her with very sad eyes, "So, even you lied to me?"

"I didn't mean to lie to you, Mr. Ling, and I also have the memory of meeting you on the train." Cheng Zi stood up helplessly.

Le Zhengling opened his mouth, and took two steps back, "But you are not the Cangqi Chengzi I met, are you? If so, then does Qingzi have this memory?"

What responded to him was Cheng Zi's long silence, "How did you find out?"

"In this world, there are 27 ancestors of dead disciples?" Le Zhengling didn't answer her, but asked her a question.

"Yes." Orange nodded.