Chapter 210
She could only return the collected energy to the land of Great Britain, and could not return it to this land.
Considering that the earth veins on this planet are connected, if she gave the energy to the earth veins of Great Britain, this side should... also recover, right?
Headache...
Altria was really worried that if she absorbed all the energy from other places and put it into the earth veins of Great Britain one day... would Britain return to the Age of Gods and destroy all places outside Britain?
This brought up the British anecdote belt, and I don’t know if Chaldea will come to cut down the trees...
Oh, I am from Chaldea, that’s fine.
Altria planned to leave, and she also wanted to see Liliana.
The death of the oldest god-killer, Marquis Vauban, might cause a lot of commotion in this world... but that has nothing to do with Altria.
"Before leaving, there are still some small troubles to deal with."
The black flames emerged again on the Sword of Promised Victory.
The torrent of black light exploded, swallowing the light and moving straight ahead.
Altria raised her head and stared at the direction where she had just fired the light cannon, with no emotion in her golden eyes.
"You run so fast... The power of speed? What a trouble."
Altria only remembered one person who had the power of speed, besides the protagonist of the original work.
Retracting her gaze, Altria turned her head and locked onto another direction.
"But there is another one..."
...
On a mountain far away from the battlefield where Altria was, a girl was kneeling.
Her long golden hair shining like gold, her delicate doll-like features and her delicate body made people feel infinite pity.
She was looking into the distance, watching the mythical battle in her eyes.
Suddenly, as if she felt something, her eyes were shaken and panicked.
"No! We've been discovered!"
The blonde girl tried to escape, but what was faster than her was a meteor burning with dark flames.
"Bang!"
The "shooting star" fell beside the blonde girl, and a knight's sword stretched out from it and rested on the blonde girl's neck.
It seemed to say "Dare to move or you will die."
In the smoke and dust, a figure covered with hideous armor slowly emerged, and a pair of vertical pupils stared at the blonde girl in front of him.
It should be the first time they met, but... Altria felt that the other party was so familiar.
The other party must be like this too? Altria saw a strong shake in her amber eyes.
Realizing this, the smile on Altria's face became full of malice.
"Guinevere? What are you doing with such a ridiculous posture?"
The moment she saw Altria, Guinevere felt a certain palpitation in her heart.
Something that the other party had was deeply attracting her, making her want to abandon everything and go to the other party.
This is not normal!
This is too abnormal!
What happened to me? !
She bit her lips hard, and the pain made Guinevere's thinking a little smoother.
"Who are you...?"
"What? Don't you recognize me?"
Altria's tone was a little playful.
"My name is Altria Pendragon, the disobedient Arthur."
"This is impossible--!!"
The rebuttal was so decisive, almost with a roar.
Guinevere stared at Altria with eyes that were almost burning, with a bit of hysteria.
"Whether I am lying or not, you should know better than me... my princess."
"..."
The other party's words were right.
The woman in front of him... was indeed King Arthur.
In myths and legends, the name "Guinevere" belongs to King Arthur's princess.
Although she was King Arthur's wife, Guinevere betrayed King Arthur and eloped with Lancelot. During the escape, Lancelot killed several fellow Knights of the Round Table. This incident was one of the important reasons for the disintegration of the Knights of the Round Table.
Looking at Altria, Guinevere told her in body, divinity and soul that the woman in front of her was the real King Arthur.
But...
"The king can never be a woman!!"
Otherwise... what is this feeling in my heart? !
Guinevere, who had lost her mind and became crazy, even forgot that Altria's sword was on her neck, and she was about to hit the blade herself.
Suddenly, a hand grabbed Guinevere's shoulder.
"Calm down! My beloved daughter."
Behind Guinevere, a person covered in white armor, whose gender could not be distinguished, suddenly appeared.
"Uncle..."
"My beloved daughter, don't give up thinking. Your wisdom is your most powerful weapon. Don't throw it away!"
The White Knight's persuasion worked. After taking a few deep breaths, the madness in Guinevere's eyes was much less.
"...Thank you, Uncle. Guinevere almost lost her composure and caused irreversible consequences."
Altria on the side looked at the suddenly appeared White Knight and smiled slightly.
"Sir Lancelot...Are you going to raise your weapon against me for Guinevere?"
"...I am really terrified. I cannot do such an absurd thing."
Lancelot bowed his head to Altria, and the piety in his tone was moving.
Guinevere turned his head to look at Lancelot, "Uncle! She is not..."
"I know very well that she is definitely not the king..."
After a pause, Lancelot spoke in a low voice: "But...she is indeed the real King Arthur, completely different from the disobedient Arthur who came to the world not long ago. Even if we are unwilling to admit it, we cannot change this fact."
"Gu..."
Guinevere squeezed out an unwilling sound from her throat.
Altria was a little interested in what Lancelot said just now.
"Before me, has there been another disobedient Arthur?"
In this world, myths are extremely chaotic. Some gods have several prototypes and several sides, so even the same pillar of gods may summon several different postures.
For example, the Persian god of war, Veleslana, Veleslana is his Greek name, his Persian name is Bahram, and he is called Vahagn in Armenia. He is regarded as the same existence as the great hero Hercules in Greek mythology, and he is the same divinity as Indra in Indian mythology.
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"Yes, King, a few years ago, there was an Arthur who was disobedient."
Lancelot answered Altria's question humbly, "It's just... that was a fake who was very confused even in his self, so he was easily defeated by those godslayers."
The strength of the god of disobedience does not depend entirely on its performance in mythology or how widely the belief is spread, but on whether it has an unshakable self.
The strength of the god is proportional to the strength of the self-seriousness.
So, Arthur who was even confused in his self-disobedience can be said to be the weakest god of disobedience.
Looking at Altria, whose expression was calm, Lancelot was silent for a moment, then spoke with courage.
"My king, I want to know... not long ago, the powerful power fluctuation that suddenly appeared in Britain and affected the whole world... did it belong to you?"
"Hmm? That... because I had just come to the world, I didn't control my power well."
"Really? Thank you for your willingness to help us."
After getting Altria's answer, Guinevere's eyes became a little sad.
The reason why Lancelot asked this question was that after sensing the powerful power fluctuation, Guinevere was very sure that the Last King had arrived.
Even though he didn't know why the Last King suddenly came without any warning, Guinevere, who was overwhelmed by the joy of reunion, didn't care.
However, before Guinevere rushed to the source of the power, the other party disappeared.
Only the land that was severely devastated by the battle of the gods was left.
Guinevere had been searching for the past few days, until she met Artoria, and then she realized that the king she had been thinking about was not the one she had been thinking about...
The broken expectations precipitated into an equal amount of loss.
Artoria looked at Lancelot and Guinevere.
"You are indeed 'Lancelot' and 'Guinevere'... but you are very different from the Lancelot and Guinevere I know."
"How about it? Do you want to stay with me? Sir Lancelot, Guinevere."
Guinevere raised her head suddenly, as if she was shocked by Artoria's words, especially when she heard the other party calling her name, her expression showed a strong shake and struggle.
Although Lancelot's expression could not be seen, the other party's heart must not be calm.
The silence lasted for a long time.
"... I'm sorry, King."
A dull voice came from the helmet, and the pain of the person who made this choice could be felt.
"Really? Then there is nothing I can do."
There was no surprise on Artoria's face, but her eyes were slightly drooped.
Guinevere is not "Guinevere", and Lancelot is not the real "Lancelot".
In the distant past, they had another past, but now they have been distorted by the myth.
After being distorted, they have forgotten their past names and memories, and only remember that they are subordinates of the Last King, and their duty is to awaken the Last King.
Loyalty to Artoria has been engraved into the godhood of the two, because Artoria is the real King Arthur recognized by the world and fate.
Guinevere is okay, she once betrayed King Arthur in the myth... But Lancelot is different. His loyalty to King Arthur in the myth has never wavered from beginning to end. After sending Guinevere to a safe place, he returned to Camelot as a sinner and asked for the king's punishment.
Influenced by the legend, Lancelot must be very painful at this moment... He rejected the king's invitation because he still had a mission to complete.
Lancelot and Guinevere still need to work hard to awaken the Last King, so Altria let them go.
They would not be enemies with her... and Altria actually wanted to awaken the Last King Rama.
As far as she knew, the Last King Rama had already been tired of it. The reason why he hadn't woken up yet was because he didn't want to wake up. He didn't want to fight anymore.
So, whether it is for the world not to be destroyed or for the last king Rama, Artoria hopes to defeat Rama.
In order to achieve this goal, he needs to be awakened first, which requires Lancelot and Guinevere to do.
Of course, Artoria does not intend to tell Guinevere where the last king is sleeping, because Artoria now has no chance of winning against the last king.
She hopes to kill more [Steel] to strengthen herself, and if possible, kill a few more God Slayers, because the God Slayer strengthens Rama to a higher degree than hers, and reducing the number of God Slayers can help her reduce this gap.
However, that is something to do later.
As for now...
"After such a fierce battle, my stomach is almost starving."