[Zongmeiying] Soul Mate

"Merlin, it's all thanks to you for getting things to this point." Mordred reprimanded softly, with a serious and focused expression on his face. As soon as he spoke, he attracted Elizabeth's attention, and they stared at each other for a few seconds. After a few minutes, Mordred slowly approached with oppressive steps, and Elizabeth saw the deep dark circles on his face when he was close enough. Was he so pale before?The closer Mordred got, the more she felt that he was too haggard.

"What's that?" Elizabeth pretended to clear her throat. She remembered her plan and tried not to show any interest in their conversation. She turned her eyes to the golden feather on Merlin's hand, and only looked at Modley from the corner of her eye. De's look.

"This is a talisman." Mordred said the first words of the night to Elizabeth, and Merlin cast that complicated look again.

He stopped in front of Elizabeth. They stood on a dark circular island. Now Elizabeth had nowhere to retreat, surrounded by cliffs. Instead, she felt clear-headed, and the exhaustion and aches all over her body were swept away by adrenaline. It was as if her body itself was aware of the critical situation and was making all possible preparations for her.

"I don't understand, what do you want me to do for you?" Elizabeth didn't know how vigilant but embarrassed she looked. In the eyes of Mordred and Merlin, she was as helpless as a kitten that had been drenched in the rain: "Can't you ask me like a friend?"

Mordred sighed, he no longer shrunk his shoulders intentionally or unintentionally, the submissive and introverted boy disappeared from his body, just like wiping off the fog on the glass, a handsome boy appeared in front of Elizabeth, Mo Despite the hesitation in Dred's eyes, his tone was firm, "I know what you're thinking, Elizabeth, but I don't want to hurt you, with or without the Volturi, and I really thought of you as mine before this all started. friend."

With his palm up, he raised an arm towards Elizabeth flatly, the golden light that Elizabeth was familiar with lit up in his eyes, a black mist appeared out of thin air, hovered and danced above his palm, it beat and turned into a beautiful and thick book.

It looked so familiar, Elizabeth's heartbeat almost stopped for a moment, and she couldn't look away.

"I believe...it's yours now," he said softly.

Her eyes fluttered uncomfortably between the book and Mordred. Elizabeth suddenly had a flash of inspiration and understood what he meant. She couldn't help but move in his direction, and then stopped vigilantly. Her heart was beating fast. This is the book of destiny?Volturi had been looking for it for so long, and the Book of Fate, which made Caius restless day and night, was actually by her side all the time.

"There is such a story circulated among the most powerful wizards—this world used to have a god, the only, the supreme god, and he created all supernatural life." The book is closed and held in the palm of the hand.

"It was only after I got it that I began to truly believe in the existence of God... God bestowed great power on the owner of the Book of Destiny, which even caused ridiculous contention, but it can always return to its owner."

"Many years ago, the mission it entrusted to me was to end King Arthur's glorious reign." Merlin's icy eyes pierced Mordred's back with substance, and the outer ring of his iris shone with a bright golden light.

But Mordred was unmoved by the threat. He went on to say: "God has written the script for this world, and every glorious soul has its own place, but he has been away for too long, so long that his creatures try to rebel against themselves. fate...but any attempt to break free will be corrected by the Book of Fate."

"The shadow of death comes with the power from the moment you get it, you know what it wants from you, and you can't get out of its entanglement until you complete the task... tell me, can we count it as it Is it the master? Elizabeth, what if you and I have to obey it?" Having said this, Mordred's eyes gradually dimmed, and he looked even more haggard.

Elizabeth still remembers the story Caius told her, the war between Arthur and Morgana, Merlin is definitely on Arthur's side, so what about Mordred?Merlin didn't even hide her hostility. She realized that the alliance between the two in front of her was shaky.

"I've already experienced the bad luck it can bring. Since you don't want to get entangled with it, then you've completed the task. Why don't you give it to me?" Elizabeth asked softly. This was what she couldn't wait to know the most.

After a short moment of silence, Mordred smiled at Elizabeth, "For the one I love." She almost saw some crystal reflections in his eyes, but the next moment Mordred lowered his eyes, The black and long eyelashes concealed all uncontrollable emotions, "I still need its power to fulfill her wish."

"Her wish?" Elizabeth repeated suspiciously.

"When an ordinary person, a girl, has family and friends who love her." When Mordred talked about her, his voice was very gentle: "I am very grateful to you, Elizabeth, you gave her what she wanted."

"...The person we are talking about is Morgana?" Elizabeth had already vaguely felt this way, but this still did not prevent her from being surprised, "You don't know that she is now..."

"I know," Mordred's tone suddenly rose, "I have done everything I can, but this still happened. Accidents always happen again and again..."

"Just like what happened to me!" Elizabeth said angrily, "Do you think I don't want to protect her? If you tell me the truth, will I let Morgana die?"

Her disappointed tone stung him, and Mordred suddenly raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, but they were as bright as burning, "After Arthur and Morgana died, their souls were extradited to the Garden of Death , no longer reincarnated, in order to keep them we have to borrow the power of the Book of Fate, you don’t know what price it will cost.”

"I know!" Elizabeth said louder than him: "I've seen it in Roxana! The power of a wizard, are you not willing to use the power of a wizard to exchange her afterlife?"

"Okay!" Merlin interrupted their dispute. As soon as he raised his hand, the golden feather was lifted up by an invisible wind and stuck to Elizabeth's palm.

"What?" Elizabeth's anger collapsed, and she wanted to shake off the feather in a panic, but the feather remained motionless as if glued to her hand.

"The power of Mordred and I comes from the oldest wizard family. We are also the blood of Loist. Our power is under his protection and cannot be taken away by the angel." Merlin explained to Elizabeth.

"Your existence is summoning the Book of Destiny, which makes us less and less able to borrow power. There is not enough power to protect them, and such things will happen."

"Here, in Loyster's tomb, we can use his power to instantly summon another Loyster's bloodline, that is, you, Elizabeth, it is really wrong to steal you from Caius." easy."

"Then what do you want to do?" Elizabeth asked coldly.

"Now we are finally sure to end their predetermined fate, and for this, you have been hurt...I will make it up to you, Elizabeth."

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Merlin's irises turned completely golden. Elizabeth instinctively wanted to raise her arms to protect herself, but found that she couldn't move.

She soon felt that her breathing was getting slower and slower, her heartbeat was getting slower and slower, and strange black spots appeared on the edge of her vision, but there was no pain, and everything was as natural as falling into a deep sleep.

She is really tired today, shouldn't she go to bed early?

Rest, it's getting dark.

Elizabeth fell down weakly, and was falling into someone's arms.

The past began to flash back, and some memories that she thought had been lost flashed across her mind in a hurry. She seemed to see Caius' face. The first time she saw him, it was like seeing a flame for the first time. It was brilliant and warm. Once quietly hoped that time would stay at that moment.

Flames, beautiful flames, Elizabeth frowned dimly, did she think of flames?Or is something on fire?Her arm was in severe pain, it was the brand of her spiritual companion!Elizabeth suddenly woke up, Merlin, Merlin was killing her gently.

My soul mate...Elizabeth struggled to break the hypnosis. She recovered her senses, but the pain of suffocation made her feel lucky. Merlin's method was terrible, and she almost died unknowingly.

"...Struggling will only make you more painful..."

I know!Elizabeth thought hard, but shut up!I will fight for him till the end.