The immortal death knight failed to achieve the ending of the heroic spirit

Chapter 128 Black History and Knights
The strange dim light seemed to cover everything in sight with a thin barrier.

Among the black mottled flickering past from time to time, there is only one candle, which makes people feel a little relieved.

The faint light of the candle just barely illuminated the table and the figure in front of the table—whether in temperament or demeanor, they were much more decadent than the knight in memory, but at least they could be distinguished.

It's just that the other party is writing something now, and the messy debris is scattered on the ground with the man's too violent movements.

The angle of view is abruptly drawn closer. Among the yellowed and old scraps of paper, there is a long string of old English that is almost indistinguishable. The symbols waving wantonly in flailing fonts are closer to venting the boredom in the heart than conveying information.

Distorted fonts interlaced with messy confetti, this should be a text that no one can understand except the person involved, but Solau was surprised to find that he could understand it:

【Artoria】

This is a name, Solawu recognized it, it seems to be Saber's baby name, Solawu endured the curiosity in his heart and continued to read:
【I can be sure that you are tolerant to me, but now I don't understand this special source more and more】

[The reason for your special treatment, is it because I am the knight protecting the country of Britain, is it also to give an explanation to myself before becoming king, or is it just for me]

【I can't judge anymore】

When the last stroke was made, the knight sitting in front of the desk stared blankly at the letter paper in his hand, his expression didn't change at all, but it made people feel uneasy for no reason.

Solau watched Menechel hold the letter in her hand, but did not tear it up for a long time, and she suddenly felt oppressed.

At this moment, Lancer is like a dark cloud that has been squeezed for a long time. It is clearly on the verge of breaking, but there is still no opening where the pressure can pour.

Before the cloud completely turned into a storm, the small room was abruptly pushed away, and the cold wind outside and the not-so-bright light poured into the airtight house together.

The light stagnated in front of the case table, and Menechel, clothed in darkness, turned to the herald knight who pushed open the door.

"Lord Menechel, Lihe City sent a letter for help, saying that the enemy army is about to break through the city!"

The letter paper was slapped on the table, and the knight who had been hiding himself in the dim candlelight put on a hideous helmet that looked like a ghost.

He took a step forward, and the fully armed white knight made no one notice the slightest strangeness: "I see."

The flickering images came to an abrupt end here, and the squeezing feeling like running water washing over a broken rock quickly stripped away all the consciousness of the bystanders.

There was no one around her. The girl from the Matou family that Lancer brought back on his own initiative last night was not lying next to her, but the voice of the TV broadcasting the morning news came from the ear, carefully distinguishing the voice of the host's words. The [Weiyuanchuan] and [Gas Leak] made Solau have a sense of returning to reality.

Even Solau felt a little tired from the huge mana consumption last night, not to mention he didn't have a good rest.

The sunlight penetrating through the gaps in the curtains told Solawu that she could no longer sleep, she could only stare blankly at the back of her hand with a pair of lifeless eyes, and it took about a while before she finally seemed to be in this woman's dream. Slowly, he gathered the hair that was blocking his forehead to the back of his head.

"That was Lancer's past just now..." Recalling the vivid dream just now, Solau murmured to himself.

From the few words in the dream, it can roughly infer the time——【Battle of Lihe City Defense】, this is the starting point of Menechel's surrender and set off the banner of rebellion against King Arthur, and it is also the last and craziest period of Menechelle.

"That letter was also..."

"You're awake, Master." Lancer's voice sounded at the right time, interrupting Solau's soliloquy.

Solawu, who was caught by the client, froze for a moment. She raised her head and looked at the white-haired spearman who looked back with a strange expression.

Seeing a familiar face again, Solau felt dazed for a while, but that perfect smile made Solau unable to combine the person in front of him with the white knight who seemed to be suffering from a huge split in his dream.

The erratic Solawu suddenly said, "Lancer, today I want to go to Dongmu's street market."

The spearman on the opposite side was obviously surprised by Solau's sudden request, and the perfect smile on his face was unnatural for a moment, but the surprisingly Minechel did not refuse.

"To ensure safety, let me go with you."

……

The disaster at Miyuanchuan is a nightmare for those who know it. Even Artoria, who appeared last, can clearly feel the oppressive force brought by that huge creature.

But to those outsiders, the terrible disaster that killed tens of hundreds of people seems to be the same as the news said. It was just an accident caused by an untreated gas leak in an abandoned factory and an open flame.

Artoria didn't have much to say about this, but when she turned around last night and saw the scene where Nechel and Rider stood together, she felt a little inexplicably irritated.

"Saber."

Irisviel's call brought the girl back to her senses, and Artoria looked up and saw Irisviel in a formal suit, ready to go out.

"Irisviel, you are..."

"Suddenly want to go shopping, I guess there will be no chance later." Irisviel showed a playful smile, and that expression made Artoria unable to refuse.

The bloody battle last night annihilated the two cavalry servants in one fell swoop, and the Holy Grail War has entered the final battle. Just as Alice Feier said, her trip to Dongmu is coming to an end.

Thinking of this, Artoria nodded slightly, and she said to Irisviel who looked expectantly: "Then I will do it... Irisviel!"

But before Arturia finished speaking, she saw Irisviel's body swaying and falling down. Arturia's eyesight was sharp and she quickly reached out to wrap her arms around the other's waist, letting Irisviel lean on her body .

"Alice Faire, are you alright?"

"It's just a little weak." Irisviel smiled and broke free from Artoria's body: "Then I'll leave it to you, Saber."

Arturia shook hands, and from Irisviel's smile she found someone's shadow—Minechel, that guy, he always smiled when he was hiding something from her.

She was once obsessed with trivial matters, and she couldn't see the fatigue in her smile until the end.

"Well, leave Irisviel's safety to me."

As Artoria said, she also smiled slightly at Irisviel.

　always feel like something is missing

　　
　
(End of this chapter)