Zongman: Endless Shuttle Chapter 730

In that era, she lived in a place no different from this kind of castle, and ruled this country, ancient Britain.

"Here we are. Miss Arturia."

Luo Pei let go of his hand and stood there quietly without speaking.

Just when Artoria wanted to ask, her words were interrupted by the scene in front of her.

The rectangular lawn is surrounded by small stone slabs, and colorful flowers are placed to express good wishes.

And in the center of the rectangular grass, a wooden sign stands there.

Arturia walked forward with a complicated expression, knelt down and stroked the simple tombstone.

— Hicjacet Arthurus Rexquondam Rexquefuturus.

——The Eternal King Arthur is buried here.

So she also understood why Luo Pei had to bring her here.

"Of course, it's impossible for your remains to be buried here. This is just a commemoration—the commemoration of you by the people of the UK."

Luo Pei walked up and handed the bought white rose to Artoria.

"Maybe it's a bit strange to give yourself flowers, but Artoria, let's put this bouquet here."

—Let go of your past life.

Language, no matter how extravagantly Luo Pei spoke, it could not compare to what he actually saw with his own eyes.

King Arthur is buried here. This is a fact that everyone, even the descendants of the people she once ruled, agree with.

"...A person like me who shouldn't be on the throne, will someone come to worship me?"

"This is a very popular scenic spot in England."

"They, don't they think that if someone else came to the throne, they would rule better than me?"

"Ha." Rope smiled.

"To your citizens in the past, you are a high and rare king. To the current English people, you are a legendary king who exists in legends and lives in Gensokyo. But no matter which side of the two, they will think you He is an unattainable figure, compared with Wang and tonight's dinner, they will all think the latter is more important."

"..."

Rope's words made people laugh, but Artoria couldn't laugh.

In silence, there were children running past after visiting and preparing to go home, followed by their parents, all of them had smiles on their faces.

This is England.

It is still happy in England after the "wrong" rule of King Arthur.

As if breaking the shackles that had imprisoned her for a long time, Arturia slowly took Rope's bouquet of white roses and placed it gently in front of King Arthur's tomb.

Rope laughed.

Three Holy Grail Wars, decades of lingering, today, Arturia has truly let go of the past.

"Welcome, abdicated King Arthur."

The black-haired youth held out his hand.

The blond girl took it naturally and stood up from the ground.

"Please teach me more in the future, please?"

"hungry."

"What?"

"I said I was hungry, Rope."

Artoria turned around and walked outside.

"I don't have any money, will you be responsible for the dinner?"

Dazed for a moment, Luo Pei followed with a smile.

"certainly."

It starts in winter and ends in spring.

After more than five years, the long moon world trial finally came to an end with the satisfaction of the Demon King.

As in Godslayer, the return after the next coronation will give true eternity to those he cares about in this fief.

Chapter 108: Cthulhu’s Seder Banquet, the Dismissed God of Volcano

Twisted, dark, evil.

These are the everlasting themes of the Sea of ​​Tilles.

The worshiped holy city of R'lyeh stands in the deep sea, where the ancient ruler of the old days, Cthulhu, sleeps, quietly waiting for creatures to meet it in dreams and become its food.

——It should have been like this.

But at this time, this widely circulated statement among believers is subtly untenable.

His Majesty Cthulhu, the "Eternal Sleeper", has changed his usual sleepy personality. In his country, he has not closed his eyes for a long time.

The reason is that even ordinary deep divers in the outermost circle are more or less aware of it.

Their king, their god, and their savior are preparing to give birth to a new generation of sons of God.

No one would be surprised why Cthulhu would personally give birth to the Son of God. They were all whispering, blessing the soon-to-be-born Son of the Sea with horrible and unclean praises.

For this reason, not only these deep ones, but even the sons of Cthulhu were called to gather in their father's kingdom of God.

On the strange avenue of R'lyeh City, Cthulhu's eldest son, the "God of Volcano" Ghatanothoa, is slowly moving the temple of the Father God.

This evil god is like a snake with countless tails, extremely terrifying. There are multiple eyes on its fat head. Anyone who dares to look directly at Ghatanothoa will be solidified into a stone sculpture like Medusa in Greek mythology. But his ability is unmatched by Medusa, even the "superior independent race" cannot resist Gatanothoa's petrified appearance.

Of course, Gatanothoa is not the only evil god walking on this wide avenue.

Beside it, there is a green octopus-like evil god that looks similar to Cthulhu but is smaller.

Ghatanothoa spoke, and profane words that could not be understood by any living thing sounded underwater.

"Mother God, I can't understand why Father God didn't use your body, but chose to give birth to an heir for the first time in thousands of years."