Elijah's Journey to the Worlds

"So, ladiesandgentlemen~"

"Let's welcome the King's Troupe—"

"The moment has come, and there should be thunderous applause here!"

The illusion eroded reality, and the entire ring was restored to the scene of the final battle between Mordred and Arturia in accordance with Shakespeare's intentions.

"Hey! This Shakespeare is cruel enough! This is the plot at the beginning?!"

Seeing this, let alone Illya, even Arturia couldn't help but feel a little curious.

Will Xiao Mo still draw his sword against her?

Shakespeare's Noble Phantasm effect actually belongs to the category of magic. Because of Illya, Xiao Mo has greatly improved the magic power, and he can see through the true and false of the illusion at a glance.

However, she deliberately let go of her mind and let herself into the illusion. Under the erosion of the illusion, her emotions completely returned to the original moment.

"If it's still the father at this time... I'm sorry, I will continue to shoot!"

Chapter 240 Respective Wishes

With the sword in his hand, Xiao Mo responded to the phantom of Artoria who came to kill, and also responded to Artoria outside the ring.

However, Arturia was not angry. Instead, she understood something from Xiao Mo's sword stance, and sighed softly, feeling helpless and moved in her heart.

She could see the firmness in Xiao Mo's eyes, but at the same time she could sense that there was no murderous intent in Xiao Mo's sword, only love and longing for her.

At the same time, Shakespeare had a surprised look on his face.

He knows Xiao Mo. After all, the legend of King Arthur is very famous in Europe, especially in Britain, so in his opinion, this scene should be Xiao Mo's inner demon.

As a result, Xiao Mo took the initiative to let go of his defenses, but he hadn't fallen. This... This is simply unscientific.

After thinking about it, Shakespeare waved his hand, and the surrounding scene changed from Jianlan Hill to a huge palace.

This is King Arthur's palace, everything is restored according to Xiao Mo's memory, exactly.

And the next scene is also buried deep in her memory, and it is also the turning point of her life-when she revealed her identity to Artoria impatiently after knowing her identity, she was caught by Artoria. Ya indifferently refused.

"Hu~hu~!"

Xiao Mo gasped involuntarily, her body was still full of energy, but her spirit was rapidly consumed by the violent fluctuations in her emotions.

Even though she had already woken up at this time, she still couldn't let go of this moment in her heart.

"I hurt her..."

Arturia, who was outside the ring, saw this scene, her eyes darkened, and she felt guilty.

Only as a bystander can she see clearly how hurtful her expression and words were back then, and how much she hurt Xiao Mo.

The moment she opened her mouth, even though she was in an illusion or in the ring space, Xiao Mo seemed to feel something, turned his head sharply, and looked beyond the illusion of Arturia created by Shakespeare, and looked at the real of Arturia.

Looking at each other, Xiao Mo, whose face was full of bloodshot eyes, instantly regained his calm, and a clean and innocent smile appeared on his face.

The next moment, the surrounding illusions changed again.

Shakespeare's face was horrified, because at this moment he actually lost his control over the illusion, obviously it was his Noble Phantasm!

But then a look of extreme excitement appeared on his face.

The character in the story knows and asks the original destiny, and wants to write and create his own destiny, which makes him want to sing a song.

Xiao Mo ignored him, just looked at the stone seat not far in front of him, and the king-selection sword inserted on the stone seat. After a while, he turned to look at the figure walking towards the king-selection sword.

Obviously, that figure is so weak, obviously she can have a happy life of her own like an ordinary girl, but she resolutely chose to put the heavy country on her shoulders.

Xiao Mo cried, and the tears fell uncontrollably.

But her expression was proud, and her eyes were full of admiration.

"Father, only you are qualified to draw this sword, only you are qualified to be a king, please don't doubt yourself."

"My biggest regret in my life is that I didn't follow you earlier and didn't help you share a little more."

"And my biggest wish in my life is to hope that you can get rid of the curse of being named king and have your own brand new life..."

A gust of wind blew, and everything around began to dissipate.

Xiao Mo smiled casually, put Wang Jian on his shoulders casually, tilted his head and squinted at Shakespeare.

"For the sake of your good acting skills, I'll give you a chance, just jump on your own~"

Shakespeare, who was full of frenzy and was writing something quickly, was startled when he heard the words, and then jumped off the ring without saying a word.

Don't say that he has seen a story that satisfied him, it's useless to be dissatisfied, he can't beat Xiao Mo.

"Unfortunately it's not a tragedy..."

boom!

A crimson sword light struck, instantly engulfing Shakespeare's body, since it turned to ashes.

"I'm sorry, I should pay attention~"

Xiao Mo said with a wicked smile.

tragedy?Let that damn tragedy go to hell~!She just wants a happy ending!