I weave fate in parallel time and space

Mycroft took over and continued, "A few days ago, when Yalong invaded the imperial capital, I saw Emperor Arthur appearing on the streets.

He summoned the Celtic Knights, cleared several blocks of wurms, and saved many people. "

"When Brittania needs him again, he will definitely appear." Char said.

Mycroft nodded, and after a moment he continued to ask, "Then what?"

Char knew what Mycroft wanted to know, he closed his eyelids slightly and smiled.

“It’s not so much that I foresaw the disaster in this country in advance, it’s better to say that Britannia itself was about to suffer a storm at that time.

The emperor is seriously ill, the nobles are powerful, and there is even a prince who has been coveting the throne.

The nobles held heavy troops and exploited the people at the bottom wantonly.

Your ancestor, Black Monique, was actually the epitome of that era.

Britannia's territory is huge.

This is due to the fact that there was no particularly powerful civilization in the American continent at that time.

At the same time, Duke Britain was extremely powerful and had also integrated with Beizhou Kingdom.

Eastern and Western civilizations converged in this country and became one of the few huge empires in the world that could rival the East.

However, when this huge empire weakens, it will inevitably be coveted by surrounding countries.

Chaos is inevitable.

Throughout history, there have been too many such empire collapses.

The great Mongol Empire, which once spanned the entire Eurasian continent, collapsed.

Then the Great Beichen Empire, which also spanned the Eurasian continent, also disintegrated.

If we follow the normal historical process, the disintegration of Britannia is actually inevitable. "

"But we have Arthur." Mycroft said, "He has extended Britannia's life for at least hundreds of years."

Xia Ya smiled and said, "I am a very easy-going person. When fate comes to me, I don't mind giving some help."

He turned his head to look at Sissi beside him and murmured softly.

"This country has a great affinity with me."

"So we are here because of fate?" Sherlock asked.

There was a faint glimmer in Xia Ya's eyes, and the corner of her mouth slightly raised an inconspicuous arc, revealing an unpredictable smile.

"The gods who slept in the past will come to this world again.

However, this world will no longer be the world of gods.

A divine war is about to appear in this world.

It will bring destruction, but it will also bring hope for rebirth.”

Char stared at Mycroft.

Mycroft also subconsciously met his gaze. In the eyes of the being in front of him, Mycroft seemed to have seen time reversed. He saw the most primitive period of the earth.

It was the beginning of chaos, with dust and gas intertwined in the universe, quietly gestating in the endless darkness. Then, a blue planet gradually emerged from the chaos. Its surface was still a sea of ​​lava and fire, but the seeds of life had been quietly planted.

He saw the oldest single-celled organisms born in the blazing ocean. They were tiny and fragile, but full of endless vitality.

Over time, the face of the Earth began to change dramatically. Land rose from the ocean, mountains and rivers began to form, and oxygen levels in the atmosphere gradually increased. Life has also begun to evolve towards more complex forms, extending from the ocean to the land, from simple to complex, from low to high.

He saw dinosaurs galloping on land, pterosaurs soaring in the sky, and huge marine creatures swimming in the deep sea.

However, the journey of life is not always smooth. He saw one disaster after another befalling the planet, including volcanic eruptions, earthquakes, tsunamis, and ice ages. Each disaster brought the death of countless lives. However, every destruction also breeds new life and hope. He saw life reborn from destruction, finding a way out of desperate situations, and building a new civilization from the ruins.

Countless lives and civilizations were born and destroyed, and were reborn amidst destruction.

This has been the case since ancient times.

Mycroft took a deep breath and broke away from the revolving memory of the world. His heart trembled slightly, shocked by the vitality of this planet.
Char's words continued.

"In this era, human beings are actually like ants to the gods and even to the vast majority of life in this world.

However, throughout the history of life, when civilization faces destruction, those who survive are usually small lives.

And human beings are the creatures that sing loudly in the dimness."

There was a faint glimmer in his eyes.

"Live well, the future era will still belong to mankind"

This was the last voice of that existence that reached Mycroft's ears.

When he came to his senses again, they found that they were standing in a strange place at some point.

The surrounding area is empty, with only reinforced concrete walls visible. This is an undecorated storefront in an underground city.

And outside the gate is the street they were on just now.

The two people they saw in the tavern they were in just disappeared without a trace.

Everything that just happened was like a long and futile dream.

But when Mycroft's eyes met Sherlock's, he knew that this was not a dream.

The last scene he saw in Xia Ya's eyes appeared in his mind, and he carefully recalled what he said at the end, and a moment of thoughtfulness flashed in his eyes.

And Sherlock was obviously thinking too.

After a moment, Sherlock looked at Mycroft and teased.

"It doesn't look like things are too bad."

"Tell me, what kind of existence is that?" Mycroft asked.

Sherlock shook his head, "Although I have read many books, I also know that there are always some things in this world that we will never know."

Mycroft looked at Sherlock in surprise, "You can actually say such a thing?"

"If it weren't for him, who would have known that Mercer was Arthur, and that the collapse of the Brittanian Empire was all directed by Arthur the Great?" Sherlock said.

Mycroft's eyes shimmered, "You are right."

He was silent for a moment and looked at Rob behind him.

"Rob, remember, when we return to the archives, we will record this past incident about Emperor Arthur in the archives."

"Yes." Rob nodded.

"When everything is over, we will investigate this matter and look for some evidence that will convince the public." Mycroft said, "When all the truth is revealed, we will make this story public."

The era of Arthur the Great has long passed. Although announcing this secret will cause an uproar, it will not affect the overall stability.

"For the people of this country, he is willing to defile himself and become a dragon and die under the sword of a hero. For him, it is enough for the people of Britannia to gain true happiness." Mycroft's voice Said in a low voice.

"But for us, we have to give historical justice to this country's hero."

He took a deep breath, looked at the people sitting outside taking refuge, and murmured with deep eyes.

"But there are still a lot of things to do next." (End of chapter)