The world is restarting

The golden sun fell from the sky, swaying warmth and brilliance without hesitation.

The wind blowing from high above carried a breath of heat and blood, brought up a strand of bright blond hair, and stirred up the magical power in the air like the sea.

The king who has been permanently fixed to the peak state stands on the city wall and looks into the distance. The blood is still fresh in front of the city gate under his feet. The solemn knights below are earnestly carrying out the king's order and moving away the wreckage left by the holy punishment. .

In front of him is the endless desert, dry and barren, without any signs of life, like this world that is about to come to an end; and behind him is the holy city of Camelot, an ideal land that is peaceful, rich, magnificent, and always blessed by the sun , is the homeland he missed for thousands of years.

The sound of steady and regular footsteps approached behind him, with a kind of politeness and humility that was deliberately made to be noticed.

It's Gao Wen.

"My lord, Her Royal Highness seems to be looking for you."

"..."

"Although I don't want to disturb you, Her Royal Highness seems to have found the direction of the martial arts field. It seems that it is the time for Sir Lancelot's martial arts practice... I am very sorry, I think that Her Royal Highness should be separated from that place in various senses. Men stay away..."

"..."

"...I see, invite her to come here."

"Yes."

He stood quietly in the wind blowing from the desert for a while, and about ten minutes after Gawain left, the sound of light footsteps sounded behind him.

Completely different from Gao Wen, lively and light, reminiscent of the small movement of a pure and sensitive deer poking its head out of the forest, like a ray of breeze blowing into this solemn holy city.

"...you actually know I'm here, right?"

"I know, but isn't the king avoiding me? I can be considerate occasionally."

So you pretended to go to Lancelot so that I had to ask Gao Wenqing to bring you here?

The king of the holy capital, like a frozen lake all the year round, had a very rare ripple in his heart, which was almost extinct in him, similar to the emotion of helplessness.

Rubbing between his brows, the blond king sighed softly, and finally turned around.

"You don't have to call me 'king,' Sylvia."

Behind him, standing in the shadow of the city wall for fear of being exposed to the sun, was a silver-haired girl as bright and flawless as moonlight.Her face is extremely beautiful, and her temperament is as clear as the moonlight that makes people nostalgic. At first glance, people will almost mistake her for Aphrodite, the goddess of love and beauty, or if Aphrodite has a specific form. , which is what it looks like at the limit of what humans can imagine.

The silver-haired girl put her hands behind her back, tilted her head, and her long silver hair like a waterfall slid down her shoulders, with a hint of reluctance.

However, her words have a kind of sharpness that is completely opposite to the soft appearance.

"Arthur, you're changing the subject again."

"..."

"So why avoid me? Don't you want to see me?"

"..."

The blond king fell silent in the sun, the desert wind whistling behind him, curling up his white cloak that fell to the ground.His eyelashes are half closed, and the covered pupils reveal a gloomy glint under the radiance of the Holy Capital Eternal Day.

"Because your existence will always remind me... something I don't want to think about."

"I don't quite get it," the silver-haired girl asked confusedly, "so Arthur hates me?"

"No, I like you."

This is the only thing that can be said without hesitation.

The blond king finally raised his head, a wry smile appeared on his handsome face, "If I didn't like you, I wouldn't be able to see you here, master."

The wind outside the city wall stopped, and the world seemed to be quiet at this moment.

"I thought the queen of this world would still be Guinevere, but I didn't expect you to appear in front of me, because I proposed to you before?"

The silver-haired girl looked at him and said nothing, but King Arthur didn't seem to expect her answer, turned slightly, and cast his eyes on the ground under his feet.

"I have imagined many times what would happen if my wish came true, but I didn't expect it to be this scene."

"I don't understand, Arthur."

The people behind him seemed to have sensed the loneliness, and slowly stepped forward and came to his side.

"Isn't this Camelot your favorite?"

"Gawain, Tristan, and Aggression are all by my side, Lancelot has not left, Mordred has not betrayed, and Camelot is called the Holy City, and the souls of the people living in it are pure and pure , living a prosperous and peaceful life... This is indeed my ideal Camelot."

"Then why are you unhappy?" The silver-haired girl raised her hand gracefully to pull the strands of hair that had been blown by the wind behind her ears, and looked at the people around her in confusion and concern.She didn't know what came to her mind, she suddenly became wary, "Is it because you prefer that the queen beside you is Guinevere?"

"...No, don't talk like that Master, I will really feel guilty."

The silver-haired girl blinked, and really stopped talking.

King Arthur stood side by side with her on the city wall, and the eternal sunlight shone from the blue sky, covering his whole body, with a kind of brightness and softness that complemented each other.The brilliant blond hair of the heroic spirit was crowned with a crown of light by the sun. The young king standing under the sky looked down and inspected the territory of his country, then turned his head, and took a last look at the ideal holy capital.

"master."

"?" The silver-haired girl turned her head.

Brilliant blond hair slid down to cover the eyes of the people around him. He raised his head slightly to face the flag fluttering on the top of the holy capital. He was clearly standing under the same sky as her, but he seemed to be standing far away in the long river of history.

"Maybe archer's accusations against me and posterity's comments on me are all correct. My behavior is not much higher than hers. Being a king is indeed an example of failure in the second half of my life...but the same I won't make the mistake a second time."

"I almost understand a little bit, your desire for me to move forward..."

"So master, I'm leaving."

The silver-haired girl's puzzled expression gradually faded away, as if she had finally withdrawn from her established role.Her expression calmed down, and her gaze fell gently on the person in front of her, like moonlight shining into a dark forest.

Starting from their feet, the endless desert and the holy city under the sun gradually fade away like water waves.The entire space degenerated into a vast void, and they stood in the very center of this void.

"So, you are no longer attached to Arthur?"

"I've lingered here long enough." The blond knight looked at the girl in front of him with tender eyes, "As your knight, it's really remiss of you to show up to remind me."

It seems that the moment of parting has come

, the silver-haired girl raised her head and looked up at him, with a smile on her delicate and beautiful face.

"This brief dream, is Arthur happy?"

"Everything I want is here, if it's just a dream, I'm happy."

Yes, just as a dream, but the dream must have a time to wake up.

King Arthur looked down at the girl in front of him and smiled slightly.I don't know if it was to enliven the parting atmosphere or out of sincerity, he suddenly said something off-topic, "Speaking of which, master, did you look like this when you grew up? Although the previous marriage proposal was a joke, but I Now I feel like I should really think about it seriously.”

"Eh?" The silver-haired girl opened her eyes wide and showed a bewildered expression, exactly the same as when she was a lolita.

Before she could recover, the blond heroic spirit had already stretched out his hand and rubbed her heart affectionately and gently, with a smile in his voice, like a stream flowing through winter into the sunshine of early spring, with the gentle warmth after unsealing.

"It's getting late, master, it's time for me to go back to you."

Inside the Garden of Eden barrier.

Black flames and flames danced all over the sky, sword lights staggered, storms churned, demon power and magic power continued to erupt together.

The dense forest in the distance was blown away by the storm, and the golden rice fields were also in a mess. The monsters and fallen angels summoned by Sawada Ya shot from the ground to the sky. The sound and light effects are amazing, and the special effects are dizzying. episode of .

But one of the parties involved, Little Loli Zetian, was not happy, because so far, Samael has contributed the most three-pointers, and no matter how wonderful the picture is, it can't change the fact that she was pressed and beaten.

I think you are just taking advantage of my absence to bully me!

The silver-haired little loli snapped her fingers angrily, and the Heiyingcao beside her waved a dandelion in response, and sprinkled a green spot of light "shuashuashua", pulling the bleeding colleagues back from the death line in a matter of seconds.

"Master," Yingcao, who was given the important task of healing in the back row, yawned boredly, and applied for an unknown number of times, "Let me do it."

Little Loli turned her head in embarrassment, "But we don't have any other milk, Yingcao, who will heal everyone when you go to fight?"

"They're pretty much dead anyway, so it doesn't matter if there's milk or not?"

"..."

Loli Zetian looked at her silently, Yingcao, this sentence is very sarcastic.

When Ming Ming first met, it was still a soft and cute dumpling. She thought in confusion, what is going on with the aura of this big boss who seems to want to dominate Ping'an Jing now, and why did it mutate into this state?

She was kind of dazed that her little sister of the obedient brand had suddenly changed her personality in the rebellious period.

"Speaking of which, Yingcao, why do you call me master? And why are you the only one who can speak?"

"I don't know either, I can just say what I want to say, and the title of master seems very handsome, don't you think?"

"..."

Sure enough, even my preferences have changed, and I don’t feel out of place when I jump from Onmyoji to the Xingyue World... Hey, what is Xingyue World?

Little Lolita's thinking subtly broke the dimensional wall, but now is not the time for her to study carefully, the current situation on the field is already quite bad.

Accompanied by a shriek, the ghost of the Ugly Time Daughter who supported to the end also fell under the wings of the Fallen Angel.Heiyingcao gave a "tsk" and stared at the figure who seemed to have no damage in the battle, lowered her body and eagerly made a dive, "Master, I'm going up!"

It is. ”

As soon as the words fell, her figure rushed towards Samael like an arrow from the string, and then held a dandelion like swinging a heavy hammer, and the hammer hit Samael's face.

Sawada Ya: "..."

Going on like this is not an option, Little Loli sighed.

Demons at the level of the seven monarchs of hell are indeed not something she can deal with now. If the monsters' bodies are here, they may still have the power to fight, but it is useless if they are just split spirits.

Looking at the opposite figure who was almost responding to Yingcao's attack with a playful attitude, Zetian Ya's eyes calmed down, and she touched the crystal bead string on her right wrist with her fingertips, and began to quickly consider whether the seal on her body could still be used. How long will it last.

I can, no problem!

She took a deep breath, and moved her fingers touching the string of crystal beads slightly, the talisman under her fingertips was slowly activated, and the bright glow pulled out a golden arc of light following the movement of her fingertips.

She quickly wrote a few spells in front of her.

"Lei Di invites."

The final tail sound fell to the ground with a long arc of light, and a distant dragon chant rose from the ground.That voice seemed to have traveled through thousands of years, breaking through the seal of time and space, hovering and rising.The thick clouds gathered in an instant, almost pressing down from the sky. The phantom of the blue dragon swung upwards and disappeared into the clouds. With a slight flick of the huge dragon's tail, continuous lightning and thunder suddenly erupted between the sky and the earth.

The sea-like lightning temporarily separated the two fighting in the center of the field, and the fallen angel glanced over here, with an expression of interest on his face.

Sawada Ya had no time to take care of her, the seals around her were lifted layer by layer, and the golden mantra drifted away around her like catkins. She leans down.

Uh...

Little Lolita gritted her teeth, slowly raised her hand, and tried to read the spell.

"King's Lander, the mask of flesh and blood, the wings of everything..."

"Master..."

Sawada Ya was startled suddenly.

The invisible spiritual force field swept across the space centered on her back, domineeringly yet gently enveloping where she was, and the pressure pouring over her was taken away with ease.A slender and beautiful hand stretched out from behind, brushed her cheek with fingertips, held her raised hand, slowly and unquestionably calmed down the spiritual power that was about to erupt.

Yingling's clear and gentle voice fell on his shoulder, "Sorry, I'm back."