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Although Qingliu lamented in her heart that she hoped it would not end here, after waking up this time, she did not fall into the deep sleep that she had before.She felt uneasy in the long-term daily life. King Arthur and the knights, who knew nothing about it, seemed very happy, probably because they felt that Qingliu's body was no longer weak enough to rely on deep sleep to maintain life.

——I have never been weak, right_(:з」∠)_

It's just that these worries can't be uttered, and Qingliu can only feel more and more uneasy under the joy.She looked at Mordred who seemed to be still loyal, and would think of Morgana who didn't know where she was. The sense of oppression from under the wheel of history was gradually approaching and she could not resist.

Qingliu decided to go with the flow.What she can do and do is obviously useless, and she can't even make herself feel a little bit at ease. If this is the case, she simply doesn't do anything well.Anyway, this world has nothing to do with her.

"..." That's weird.

The wind outside the castle lifted the hair on her cheeks, and even the hem of the skirt fluttered across her calves. Qingliu stared at this beautiful river and mountain that belonged to Camelot, and sighed heavily.

I don't like this land.

This is a completely different feeling from that in Uruk.She loves the country and people in southern Mesopotamia, but she stayed here purely because of Artoria... This is probably the result of her own efforts and staying in a high tower without touching difference.

Speaking of which, she has been able to calmly recall the past.Recalling it so naturally, I didn't even wake up from a big dream, as if I had never forgotten it.

Oh... now she didn't even feel the surprise of realizing her state.

Qingliu frowned, a little melancholy.

"What are you doing?"

When she lowered her head, Qingliu and Gao Wen, who was standing not far away, met their gazes. The other party was full of puzzlement, and had no idea why she had to stand on the city wall to pose early in the morning.

"It's too early to wake up, let's blow some air to wake you up." Putting her feet back, Qingliu held the hem of her skirt, thinking about which direction it would be better to jump down. She didn't worry too much when she came up, but it was a bit embarrassing to go down.

Seeing that she finally restrained her posture, Gawain sighed, walked up to him from five meters away, raised his face to look at Qingliu for a while, and opened his hands to signal her to jump straight down.

Qingliu: "emmm..."

This is really a difficult question.After thinking for a while, she gathered her skirt and squatted down, stretched out her hand and bent to signal Gawain to hold her, then slowly jumped to the ground, jumped on the spot twice, and turned around to look Check to see if the skirt is scratched or scratched anywhere.

Fortunately not.

"You today..." Gawain looked at her, hesitant to speak, "Why are you dressed like this?"

"Is there a problem?" Qingliu wondered.

It was rare for her to ditch her wizard robes for a medieval tutu.To be precise, it is the first time in so many years. I come to this era and try it out without wearing it once. I always feel like I have never been here.

"...It's nothing." Gao Wen was strangely silent for a while, "Let's go, the king told us to go there."

"Okay, okay." Qingliu ran over in small steps.

Her attitude is a bit unusual recently.Gao Wen thought, although he still looked dead to Mordred, he should not be more relaxed towards others—especially Wang.

It was almost as if he was satisfied... Gao Wen paused for a moment, and pressed down the thought that popped up in his mind with some amusement, turned his head to look at the girl walking beside him, and licked the corners of his lips.

He turned his head and looked forward, Mordred stood there far away, looking at this side with some sharpness, but when Qingliu's careless gaze turned away, that sharpness disappeared instantly, leaving only silence.

Qingliu was unaware of the turbulent undercurrent. She glanced coldly at Mordred, and walked quickly past him without looking back, looking for Artoria.

In fact, when they were discussing things, Qingliu couldn't get in the way.It's just that Artoria always asks other people to call her together, thinking that maybe it's to show her importance, so she also comes. Anyway, she just needs to sit and drink tea and look at the scenery.

Lancelot has not returned yet.

It had been many days since he was called back by the fairy of the lake, and there was no news at all. King Arthur and the others were slightly puzzled, but they were not too worried. After all, there were not many people in this world who could hurt Lancelot.

However, Qingliu knew that it was not that simple. At this time, Lancelot should have left King Arthur's side in history.But now he is not only staying here, but even maintains a strange attitude with Guinevere. If the fairy of the lake takes Lancelot away, it may not be so simple to let him return to Camelot again.

——It's come to an end.

Qingliu closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she met Mordred's eyes with unclear emotions. She paused for a moment, then looked away coldly.Gao Wen was holding his cheeks in a daze in boredom, he didn't like to discuss such serious things, he turned his head and found Qing Liu was looking at him, and immediately blinked at her with a smile.

Qingliu looked away coldly again.

Putting down the pen in his hand, King Arthur was silent for a moment, and coughed heavily to draw everyone's attention back.YouQi took a deep look at Mordred and Gawain, who were upright and distracted, before continuing to talk about things as if nothing had happened.

After a few days, Lancelot still did not come back.King Arthur had a rare leisure time, so he asked Qingliu and the knights to go out for an outing. The place was set at the lake where they and Lancelot met for the first time.

Qingliu squatted by the lake, stretched out his hand to stir it, and there were layers of water waves, but there was no movement.She stared at the gradually calming water surface with a serious face, and knocked on it three more times, as if she was knocking on a door.

"...?" Gao Wen knelt down beside her and looked at her.

"I'm wondering if I can get Lancelot out." Qing Liu stroked his chin and said solemnly.

"Will he live at the bottom of the lake?" Gawain laughed.

"I can't say for sure." Flicking the drops of water from her hands, Qing Liu smiled and gave Gawain a sideways look, not intending to explain, but said, "Lancelot is—the Knight of the Lake."

Gawain was taken aback.

He remembered the process of obtaining the sword in the lake last time, and was about to say something to Qingliu when the lake surface suddenly surged.A large swath of water was surging, and under Qingliu's calm gaze, the fairy of the lake who presented the sword in the lake to King Arthur, slowly emerged from the water waves.

"Go back." She said straight to the point.

"Lancelot is our partner." Seeing the movement here, he walked over in twos and threes. King Arthur, surrounded by knights, pulled Qingliu behind him, and said to the fairy in the lake very seriously, "We Can't live without him."

There was a light shining in his green eyes, that kind of firm belief and firm determination were contained in his eyes, like the most dazzling stars, blooming with bright light.

"King Arthur, Lancelot's mission by your side has been completed." The fairy in the lake was unmoved, she said to the king with a blank face, "From now on, you no longer need Lancelot."

"You're wrong." King Arthur retorted, "I need my companions at any time."

"Lancelot is not your companion." The lake fairy's voice was cold, and a second expression finally appeared on that exquisite but lifeless face. She said displeasedly, "He is not Your companion is no longer your subject, and the fate of Lancelot has already come to an end—you will never meet again."

This has been and pronounced without a doubt.

It also exposed the fact that Lancelot was indeed in their hands.

King Arthur's face changed, and she clenched the Sword of the Lake around her waist, as if hesitating whether to draw the sword.At this time, a hand stretched out and gently pressed her wrist, preventing her next movement.

"...Can't it be changed?" Qing Liu asked softly.

"You have changed enough things." The fairy in the lake said to her a little annoyed, "Only the ending will never change. The ending you saw, at the moment you saw it, has already changed." became absolute destiny.”

"What have I changed? I clearly haven't changed anything." Qing Liu sneered.

The fairy in the lake didn't speak anymore, she saluted King Arthur as respectfully and gracefully as possible, and then went back to the lake.This time she would appear in front of everyone, purely to convey the news that Lancelot would not go back with them.

King Arthur looked at Qingliu with questioning eyes.

The person she was watching didn't put his eyes on her gently as before. Qingliu was staring deeply at Mordred, and after a while, he suddenly laughed.

In this day and age, she rarely smiles.Not to mention, smiling at Mordred, who was always unhappy.

"……Ah."

She let go of King Arthur's wrist, took a few steps back, and kept her gaze on Mordred, with awe-inspiring coldness in her eyes.Qingliu held the wand that appeared in her hand, and under the uneasy gaze of the knights, raised the wand and pointed it at Mordred.

Mordred looked back at her.

"So, even after so many years." He looked at Qingliu very calmly, but asked in a sharp tone that was almost the same as when we first met, "Your Excellency is still planning to kill me?" ?"