[Comprehensive master fate] On how to become a zombie king that everyone loves

"Ye Lansang! Can't sleep!" Fujimaru Lixiang caught Ye Lan who was about to fall, and patted his cheek hard.

"..." Ye Lan was stunned for a while before she came to her senses, "You guys, are you back?"

Was Lixiang calling him just now?

But I always feel a bit like the child I was sorry for back then...

Could it be an auditory hallucination? How could that child still be alive...

"Leave it to us! Ye Lansang, please have a good rest, but you must not fall asleep!" Fujimaru Lixiang reminded again worriedly.

Ye Lan's appearance was really miserable. Although there was no blood stains, the white bones exposed were even more terrifying. Fujimaru Lixiang was very afraid that if this person passed out, he would never wake up again.

Yelan gave him a chuckle back: "Go! I'll be fine."

All the servants on her own side have returned, so Ye Lan didn't want to be brave enough to deal with Tristan by herself. She closed her eyes and meditated in the back at ease. The sooner she recovers from her injuries, the sooner she can rejoin the battle.

Although Yelan was more alert when he entered the meditation state, it was somewhat similar to the human sleep state, and his sense and reaction to the passage of time were relatively slow. Therefore, he felt that he had not been meditating for a long time, and suddenly a powerful force burst from the sky. Approaching, even though the distance is still very far away, one can still feel the frightening power that can instantly vaporize people.

He just wanted to open his eyes to see what happened, so he was carried on his shoulders and started to run.

"Hey... Hey?! Bedie?" Because of the emergency, Bedivere didn't bother to think about which posture Yelan would be more comfortable with, so he ran away with people by carrying a sack.

He didn't answer, Ye Lan looked around, there were Fujimaru Tachika, Mash, Da Vinci, Tawaro Fujita, Sanzang, Hassan with the cursed wrist, and Hassan who was quiet, all of them had forbearable sadness on their expressions.

"Where's Arash... Where's Arash!" Ye Lan couldn't believe it.

Impossible... How could everyone leave Arash behind...

Among them, only Da Vinci, who was calmer, could explain to Ye Lan: "It was an attack from the Lion King directly from the Holy Capital, and its strength was about 1000 times the firepower of the highest-level Noble Phantasm. No one except him There is a way..."

Such a powerful magical power, if it touches the ground, can evaporate the entire mountain into ashes in an instant, and humans are no exception. Only the great hero in the Persian legend can sacrifice his life to make him fly in the sky. The feces exploded and collapsed.

"...I can do it! I can block it all, I can absorb it all!"

Ye Lan had absorbed the damage caused by the Kaminagi Formation for Huibishou back then, and she had been in a coma for a year, but the current attack is several times stronger than the Kaminagi Formation, but as long as she doesn't kill herself Unleash your mental power, and you'll recover soon!

Anyway, this is not the first time that he has been wiped out, at least he can still have a crystal nucleus left to be resurrected, so what can Arash have left...

Of course, he will leave an indelible and deep memory in the hearts of everyone, but these memories have already been frozen at this moment, and will never increase, but will decrease with the passage of time.

What is it to leave memories! Wouldn’t it be better to survive and create the future together!

"Beddy! Let me go! Let me go!"

"No! It's too late!"

Ye Lan could only watch helplessly at the sturdy figure on the top of the mountain, torn apart.

"—Stella!!!"

That was no longer an arrow.

That is Arash's soul, Arash's faith, Arash - the future entrusted to them.

Ye Lan closed her eyes in pain.

What use does he need these abilities!

It's not that no one can be saved!

What's the point of powerful abilities and eternal life?

Watching my best friends and companions die one by one but I can't do anything about it... What's the point!!!

Ye Lan is like a walking dead. Apart from routinely treating Bedivere, she doesn't respond to other people's shouts.

Everyone was as sad as Yelan, but they didn't have such a "violent" reaction like him. Probably only Romani could understand Yelan's thoughts.

——If you can't save him if you can, it's like killing Arash yourself.

"It's not your fault..." Da Vinci walked to Ye Lan's side, allowing Romani to comfort his sweetheart through his voice.

"Arash is a heroic spirit, he won't really die, we still have an Arash in Chaldea!" Romani tried to cheer Yelan up.

"...that Arash, do you have any memory of being here?" The person responded, but his eyes were still empty, "Even if there is, his sacrifice will still not disappear, and the pain of his body being torn apart will not disappear. .”

"Then what about you! How do you want to block that attack!"

Da Vinci's eyes widened. He didn't expect Romani to dare to yell at Yelan.

"You said absorb... Even you can't swallow it completely without injury! Do you still want to turn into flying ash like before?"

If Ye Lan is more awake at this time, she will find the flaw in Romani's words - why would a person who has never even met him know about his past?

Well... because you used to tell people these things as bedtime stories.

I don't even think about whether this kind of thing will make people have nightmares as a child's bedtime story. If it weren't for someone at that time who was still an emotionless puppet, it would have left a psychological shadow long ago.

Ye Lan shook her head: "It's not the same... Anyway, I'm used to it, and it won't make any difference if I do it a second time."

Romani hates iron but not steel.

How can there be any habit! The tyrannical power wanders and destroys wantonly in the body, but Yelan can support it for a few minutes longer than the average person because of her body strength and recovery ability, but in this case, it is better to die than to live for a second happy.

In the end, the power will explode in the body. Ye Lan, who has passed through the torture that is more painful than death, is also enduring the process of being destroyed by this force until he is broken down to ashes. If you are prone to coma, you have to be awake to bear it all.

When listening to this story, Romani didn't feel anything, but now that he thinks about it, he realizes how terrible pain Ye Lan has experienced.

Just thinking about it can make people lose the will to live, and this person actually said he was used to it! It’s okay to say the second time!

In Yelan's eyes, there has never been himself, even the lives of cats and dogs on the side of the road are more important than his existence.

Anyway, he's not going to die, is he?

Even if Romani could muster up the courage to yell at Ye Lan, it would be too difficult for him to wake up Ye Lan, who was on the tip of his horns, because in their bones, the two of them were actually the same—sacrificing themselves for the sake of their partners.

Until he arrived at the Atlas Court, he knew the truth about the Lion King and the Knights of the Round Table; until he met Lancelot again and agreed to join his team, Yelan couldn't get out of the horns, so he was calm , it's better to say that I don't feel it.

Fortunately, the owner of the next destination everyone was going to was the expert who dealt with Ye Lan who was stuck in a dead end and lost his way and couldn't get out.

Ozymandias understands that Ye Lan has always had a bad face on his hands and feet, but the two haven't seen each other for a long time, and if they don't give him a hug, they will be patted and killed. His unfocused eyes stared forward, not noticing himself at all.

After several contacts, he recognized the little magician Fujimaru Tatsuka, waved him towards him, and gave him the right to answer the great Sun King's question: "What's going on?"

Fujimaru Tachika looked in the direction of his eyes, a little puzzled: "That... Pharaoh, do you know him?"

"Hmph! He is Yu's most cherished concubine, how can you say whether you recognize him or not!"

"Ah? Oh..." After meeting Ozymandias for the first time, the doctor briefly told him the life story of this great pharaoh, including the poignant love story ...Well, although I don't know why the doctor's tone was not quite right at that time.

He was already surprised at the time that the famous Larses II's true love was a man, but now that he knew it was Yelan, he was stunned for a moment and then came back to his senses.

Heh heh~ What big winds and waves he has never seen! This little thing is nothing!

Fujimaru Tachika roughly explained the whole story, and then saw Ozymandias who was frowning worried about Yelan, his angry face darkened directly.

Don't ask him how he can look dark because of his skin color... Anyway, he can.

Ozymandias, who had experienced a time when Yelan almost closed himself up and slept, knew very well that what was needed at this time was a shocking education. He stepped down from the throne, and slapped Yelan from the back of the head very bluntly. .

Then, I regretted it after I shot it.

Will it be shot too hard?Will the night hurt?Will you be angry and ignore me QAQ?

Carefully observing Ye Lan's expression, he found that he had no other expression, but he was relieved to finally see his own figure in his eyes, and braved up to continue.

"How many times do I have to say, you are Yu's princess! What do you think about so much!"

"Ah... Miyamon, it's you, you're here too..."

Ozymandias blinked.

Something's wrong! Something's wrong!

Ye actually didn't refute that she is not his princess, this is absolutely not normal!

Looks like it's going to be hard work...

"Nitocris!" Ozymandias called out to the second master of this desert.

"Hi!" Nitocris immediately sat up straight, waiting for his order.

"Receive the guests on behalf of Yu, and I have important things to do." Then, he carried Ye Lan into the inner room from behind the throne.

Da Vinci under the seat looked at his colleague who was anxious to stop but failed to make a sound on the magic screen, and sighed secretly.

How do you compete with others like this cowardly...

Ozymandias threw him on his luxurious big bed, leaned in front of him, put his hands on Yelan's ears, and forced him to look at him: "Do you want me to let you perform the duties of a princess? Do you understand what this sentence means?"

Although he was still confused, Yelan's subconscious sensed a great crisis, and instinctively slapped him.

Ozymandias: "..." Oh, this familiar angle, familiar strength...

The author has something to say: The stupid author found that chapter by chapter, accidentally writing longer and longer, the draft outline is useless at all, the plot is like a runaway horse, and the stupid author can't pull it back orz …