I weave fate in parallel time and space

Chapter 90 I'm in a hurry
"What happened?"

Alicia trotted out of the castle, and then saw the cliff not far away that had been cut off half of the mountain wall.

Before she could react, she saw Arthur knelt down in front of Shaar, with his body on the ground, his head on the ground and said sincerely.

"Teacher, I want to learn swordsmanship!"

Alicia tilted her head in doubt.

There was a smile on Xia Ya's face, and he teased, "Didn't you just say that you don't want to learn?"

"That's because I was short-sighted just now." Arthur said, "Teacher, why didn't you tell me about your swordsmanship so well!"

"You must teach me!" Arthur said with bright eyes.

Xiaya smiled, "I can teach you, but there is one condition."

"What condition?" Arthur asked immediately.

Shaar took out a book from his body and handed it to Arthur. The cover of the book was very crude, without even a title, as if it was self-made.

"You finish reading this book in the past two days, and then tell me what you think."

"No problem!" Arthur said immediately.

After speaking, he took the book in Char's hand and trotted into the castle without even saying hello to Alicia who was standing at the door. It seemed that he really wanted to learn Char's swordsmanship.

Xia Ya just handed him a biography called "The Biography of Napoleon".

With copper as a mirror, one can dress properly; with people as a mirror, one can know gains and losses; with history as a mirror, one can know success and failure.

Napoleon lived in a very special era. Feudalism had just been overthrown by the bourgeois revolution, and he was in a very turbulent period of change. It was very similar to this era, and as an emperor, his life had a very good educational significance for Arthur.

There is no Napoleon in this world, so naturally there is no such book. This is what Shaar reproduced from his own memory.

Fortunately, he has magic, and it is not difficult to convert the memories in his mind into words.

Alicia came over from the side and sat where Arthur had been sitting before.

"The kid looked excited."

"It's like this for children of this age." Xia Ya said. "Full of curiosity about the world and thirst for knowledge."

Alicia sat under the big rock that Arthur sat on before, and the early spring in Scotland darkened quickly.

The twilight of early spring is fixed on the white sand beach with countless broken shells, fine sand and grassy grass, which stretches for miles along the Atlantic coast.

In the mountains six miles to the northeast, the mountain road is rugged, and against the twilight, the end of the sky can only be seen as a blue outline.

The sea breeze fluttered her hair.

"That child." Alicia said after a moment of silence, "It's destiny, right?"

Xia Ya looked up at her somewhat unexpectedly.

"I'm not stupid."

Alicia reached out and swept a strand of hair that was scattered in front of her eyes behind her ears.

"You don't adopt a child for no reason.

Arthur said that his current name was given to him by you.

At first, I didn't think it was weird, because this name is really too much in Britannia.

But yesterday, that angel planted the sword in the stone of the king.

You've known this for a long time, and when you think of Arthur's name, it's hard not to notice the connection.

What you said to Arthur the night the West Asian Empire bombed Eagle Point Town was also very suggestive.

You said he has the ability and the opportunity to change the world.

If he can really become the emperor of Britannia in the future.

Then maybe he really can. "

Xia stared at Alicia's eyes, and after a while, his eyelids slightly closed, and he said with a smile.

"It's your intelligence that makes you so charming."

Alicia is obviously not some delusional woman who is fascinated by a word or two of love, she continued.

"So, it's really Arthur?"

"I won't define his future life." Shaar said, "But if you're talking about the person who is most likely to draw that sword.

That was indeed Arthur.

Of course, the premise is that in the future, his heart is pure enough. "

"I just said that no one can afford you such a big peninsula." Alicia murmured softly, "You told Isabel that the monarch who will appear in the future is a royal family.

So, the one who gave you that peninsula was the royal family, which makes sense now. "

"His last name is Britannia," Char said.

Alicia fell into deep thought, "Who is his father, the Duke of Harris? The Duke of Bonnard? Or... the illegitimate son of Prince Victor?"

"Why can't it be Morea Britannia?" Shaar said with great interest.

Alicia shook her head without hesitation and said, "Impossible, my brother has long been."

At this point, she suddenly froze.

The day Arthur came seemed to coincide with the day her father died.

Speaking of which, more than ten years ago, before her mother passed away, she was indeed pregnant.

However, the information her father gave her at that time was that the child in her belly also passed away along with her mother.

But if he is still alive, he seems to be about the same age.

Everything seems to fit together perfectly.

"So, that place was given to you by my father." Alicia murmured softly, "Arthur, he is my real brother."

Alicia looked up at Shaar, he didn't speak, but his eyes already answered everything.

She lowered her head and whispered, "If that's the case, he is the most orthodox heir to Britannia, bar none."

Alicia looked up at Shaar, "If I still can't guess Arthur's identity, when are you going to tell me about it?"

"Knowing fate is not a good thing." Xia whispered softly, "Fate is not malicious, but it is not kind either."

Alicia frowned slightly, "Isn't Arthur's future ending very good?"

"It depends on his own choice." Shaar said, "Everything is not absolute, even fate."

"You said something similar to me back then," Alicia said.

After a pause, she lowered her head and continued, "When I was still blind, I never thought I could escape that prison and have the life I have now."

She raised her eyes and stared at Shaar, with a glimmer of light in her eyes, "What about our ending?"

Shaar closed his eyelids slightly, raised his cheeks slightly, and revealed a smile, "What kind of ending do you want?"

"I would never want to see the end if I could," Alicia said.

She stood up, sat down next to Char, embraced his arm under Xia's unexpected eyes, leaned on his shoulder, and looked at the distant waves peacefully.

The setting sun has been swallowed up by the sea, but the twilight is still providing some light. The sea tide ebbs and flows, washing over Duanya.

She slowly closed her eyes, breathed in the air mixed with Char's breath, and said calmly.

"That's good. That's it.

It's best to go on like this forever. "

Shaar was also looking at the sea, he turned his head towards Alicia, and his ears lightly rubbed against her hair.

His gaze was slightly deep, and the scene he saw on the tree of fate appeared in his mind.

"Yes." He whispered.

Gradually, the sky was completely dark, the moonlight swayed down, and the waves crashing against the sea gradually eased, and Shaar also heard the slow breathing of the person beside him.

He turned his head, and Alicia closed her eyes, breathing evenly and quietly, and she fell asleep.

After about a few minutes, Xia carefully picked her up with both hands and walked towards the castle. The magic power was supporting her neck, making her as comfortable as possible.

"What's up with her?"

Seeing Xia come in from the door with Alicia in his arms, Isabel got off the sofa and asked with concern.

"She fell asleep."

Xia looked at Alicia's face and said in a very low voice.

"She probably hasn't had much rest these days, she's thinking too much, and she doesn't feel very safe."

Isabel tilted her head in a strange way, and lowered her voice, "You still don't feel safe here?"

Xia quietly watched Alicia.

"Things that are too beautiful will make people feel too dreamy, like castles in the air, ethereal and uncertain.

It's natural to feel uneasy. "

Isabel nodded, "She is like this. She doesn't seem to talk much, but she thinks more than anyone else."

Shaar didn't speak any more, just continued to hold Alicia and walked into her room, then slowly put her on his bed, and then slowly withdrew his hand.

First, the hand at the crook of the leg, and then the right hand around the neck and shoulders. Be extra careful here, because if you are not careful, you may wake her up.

This made it difficult for Xiaya to get closer to her, and his eyes subconsciously swept across her body.

Although the environment was dim, Xiaya could see clearly.

Her shoulders, her pale thin neck, and her tight lips made one want to caress them with fingertips.

Her facial features are very superior, Xiaya used her appearance as a template to pretend to be an angel, and everyone thought that an angel should look like that.

But Xiaya felt that her beauty was not in her appearance, but in her unique temperament, as if her soul sank to the bottom of her feet like a weeping willow, calm and elegant.

And like a grass, under the weak appearance has a heart stronger than anyone else.

And at this moment, he finally pulled his hand out from under her neck, but just as he was about to leave, Alicia opened her eyes and looked at him quietly.

Xiaya smiled and whispered, "When did you wake up?"

"Before you brought me in." Alicia said softly, "but I want you to hold me a little longer."

"You've been looking at me just now, haven't you?" she said.

"Yeah." Shaar said.

"Am I pretty?" she asked.

"You are beautiful, more beautiful than all the women I have ever seen." Xia Ya said honestly, "It's like the heroine in a story."

Alicia smiled.

"But you didn't seem interested in me at all before."

"I just want to take my time." Xia said quietly, "We have a long time to enjoy everything, slow down the pace, and every step will be worth remembering."

"But." Alicia paused, her eyes were bright in the dark night, "I'm a little anxious."

Xia Ya's eyes communicated with hers wordlessly, and his mouth opened unconsciously. He seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't say it.

The gate of the castle was still on the Isle of Skye, the sun had completely set, and the door was closed by the wind at some point, and the light from Calcifer's fire could not come in, and it was pitch black inside.

Alicia's lips parted subconsciously, and her cheeks were blushing.

"I can't see you clearly," she said.

Then, under Shaar's gaze, she reached out and touched his cheek.

While her hands were reading his facial features, Char remained motionless.

She smiled a little, Xia Ya looked at her slightly parted lips, as if she was whispering silently.

He felt Alicia caressing his cheek, his hair, his eyelids... She put her hand on his lips, stroked her index finger silently, and then touched it again with her ring finger.

Her hands smelled of cinnamon.

Xia Ya swallowed, and for some reason, he felt that the amount of saliva in his mouth was increasing.

Alicia hugged Shaar's neck and touched his lips with strength.

Shaar leaned forward slightly so that her head could rest on the bed, which would make her more comfortable, and his breathing was not as stable as before.

After a long time, Alicia leaned against her neck, greedily breathing in the smell in the air.

"You smell so good, Char."

"That should be the breath of the succubus." Shaar said.

"What's that?" Alicia asked casually.

But Xiaya didn't answer, and Alicia gently rubbed his hair with her ear, whispering in his ear.

"Shaar, I feel a little uncomfortable.

I want more, but... I don't know how to do it.

You teach me, okay? "

Shaar only felt his head explode, and a warm current began to flow through his body. He could clearly hear his heartbeat, and his steady breathing also became a little short.

At this moment, he clearly realized his innocence.

take your time
The moment he got the heart, he was destined not to be her match.
"Isabel, where are Char and Alicia?"

Outside the living room, Arthur, who was a little hungry, trotted down from upstairs and asked suspiciously.

Isabel looked at Alicia's room. The two of them had been in for a long, long time, but they didn't make a sound.

This is actually very strange, because the whole villa is made of wood, and the sound insulation effect is very average, so if they talk inside, there will be more or less voices coming out.

But now it was so silent that it was inevitable to suspect that they were not in it at all.

"They think there's something wrong," Isabel said. "Are you hungry?"

"It's all right, I'll have some bread," said Arthur.

As he said that, he took out some bread from the sideboard and ran to the stairs and returned upstairs.

The biography Xia Ya gave him fascinated him very much, and now he just wants to read the follow-up content as soon as possible.

Isabel tilted her head in doubt.

For some reason, she felt that everyone was a little strange today.

(End of this chapter)