Davian Holy Grail War

He could feel even more the incomparable personal charm of Artorius, and in this respect he undoubtedly surpassed Morgan.

He certainly could not side with Morgan now, although he did not know how Morgan would achieve his future of ruling the whole of Britain and how much contribution he had made in it.

But if he stayed with Morgan, the world would end up as a Lostbelt, and both he and Morgan would sleep forever in the endless darkness.

At this moment, he was extremely envious of Kamiyama Touma, envious of him for being so brave and fearless, and being able to decide the ending of the story by his own will.

Davian really wanted to be as brave as him and make the same choice.

But...what if, what if the world finally reaches the end of the Lostbelt, and he still can't change that ending?

Once such concerns arose, he could no longer ignore them.

In the end, he finally made up his mind: "Go and tell Artoris that I will..."

Before he could finish his words, the dark sword glowed slightly, and the future he didn't want to know appeared before him again.

This was actually the future he had seen once before, but this time, he saw it more clearly.

Artorius knelt on one knee on the hill. He closed his lips tightly and suppressed his tears. The sadness made it difficult for him to breathe. He looked down at the sea of ​​corpses and blood below the hill.

This was the end of Britain, and in the end she couldn't help crying on this hill.

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"I have triggered countless wars and taken countless lives, so I will die more miserably than anyone else - being hated by everyone and dying. I clearly accept it!"

He was crying and crying like this. He shouldn't be the only one who will be destroyed. Isn't it the only one who will meet the foolish death? The foolish king is the only one?

"It's not like this, it shouldn't be like this! What I pursue is not this result... I know that Britain will end one day, but I believe that it should be more stable, like sleeping, that is! "

In this vision, Davian was standing at the foot of the hill, looking at Artorius who was wailing and crying there.

I couldn't imagine that Artorius, who had always been a perfect example, would let out such a heart-wrenching wail. It was undoubtedly a sorrow and anger that could tear the listener's chest apart, a wail that was enough to curse the world.

The next moment, this future ended.

Davian's consciousness returned to reality again. He covered his head and breathed heavily. In that illusion, Artorius's sorrowful cries had undoubtedly all been transmitted to his heart.

Is this the answer of human nature? Is this the right choice?

The person he loves will hate his best friend forever because of this correct choice, and his best friend will have to endure such a sad and broken future. Is this the right choice for the world?

"Merlin, do you know how the story ends? Do you know that Britain is doomed?"

Davian asked Merlin with an unimaginable fury.

He promised that if Merlin said he knew, he would curse at him immediately and then use this dark sword to banish him into darkness.

His words surprised Merlin. He looked at the dark sword on Davian's waist and said with interest:

"Oh? Is this the power of this sword? It presents the future to you. Yes, Britain will end with Artorius' generation.

That will be the official end of the Age of Gods, and then will be the so-called true human age. There will be no more such exaggerated mysteries in this entire world. "

"You bastard!" A sentence in Chinese came out of Davian's mouth, and when he just put his hand on the hilt of the sword, Merlin had already grabbed his wrist and prevented him from pulling out the sword.

At this moment, there was still no guilt on Merlin's face. He was even too lazy to hide it in front of Davian, as if everything in the future was as it should be.

"Calm down, calm down. Don't be so emotional. After all, you will leave Britain eventually, right? Why are you so angry?"

Merlin tried to persuade him in a friendly way, but he also understood why Davian was so angry. At that moment, he had undoubtedly forgotten that he would eventually leave, and all he thought about was the ultimate destruction of Britain.

After Davian calmed down, Merlin asked: "So, your final answer is..."

"I will stand with Artorius. That's my choice. And get out of here! Until then, I don't want to see you again!"

Davian was ashamed of his choice, whether active or passive, because making this choice meant giving up the person he loved and then having to watch his best friend die a tragic death.

Or to put it more bluntly, he chose to watch his good friend die so that the person he loved could have a normal ending.

He will feel deep sorrow for this for the rest of his life.

Merlin hurried to leave here. He was really worried that Davian would get angry and take him with him.

After Merlin left, Davian roared and split the table in half with a sword. Since he had made the choice, he had to bear the inner torment himself.

Chapter 48 The future has come

Davidian never hesitates. Once he makes up his mind to do something, he will do it immediately.

So he went straight out of the room and prepared to look for Tonellico - or Morgan Pendragon.

When he found Morgan, she was in the courtyard watching her three sons doing their daily sword training.

Davian only knew Gawain. Although he knew the names of the other two, he had never even greeted them.

"Davian? Are you okay?" Gawain was the first to see Davian coming from behind Morgan, and Morgan turned around in surprise when he heard his call.

Her perception had never stopped, and Davian was able to come behind her without her noticing? This was somewhat frightening.

Davian looked at Morgan and said slowly: "There are some things that I want to talk to you alone. Is that okay?"

Morgan looked at his serious and heavy expression and had an idea in his mind.

But precisely because she knew this, her expression changed completely, and she responded: "Gawain, Agrawen, Gaheris, please leave first. Let Davian and I have some private space."

Gawain still wanted to speak, but Morgan held out his hand to indicate that he should just stand back without saying anything. At this time, he had no choice but to leave here with his other two brothers without saying a word.

"It looks like you have made up your mind. I guess you know everything."

Morgan looked at Davian without a trace of pity or tolerance on his face. The feelings they once had had were now discarded by her to some unknown corner.

“Tonelli can… No, Morgan.

I already know those things, I know your fate, I know your life has been completely disrupted by King Uther and Merlin, I pity your situation.

But... I have to go over there. Please forgive me, I can't stay here with you anyway."

Davian finally made up his mind to speak out all the words in his heart, for Morgan and for himself.

His decision made Morgan furious, and her emotions fluctuated uncontrollably.

Davian could even clearly see the anger rising to her brows, and Morgan couldn't help but scold:

"Why! If you know all this, why do you still want to go to him? Don't you understand? I am! I should be the king of Britain! I should get all of Britain! All of this should belong to me!"

"I know, I know. But I have no choice.

You can hate me as much as you want and torture me physically and mentally in the next few decades. I am willing to accept it because this is the price I have to pay for my choice.

Now I can only offer my living loyalty to Artorius."

Davian didn't defend himself too much. He could accept any torture and hatred Morgan inflicted on him. It was that simple.

Hearing his words, Morgan couldn't help laughing wildly, and she couldn't help but laugh at Davian: "What do you mean by dedicating your loyalty in life to that abominable red dragon! Are you going to say that you will dedicate your loyalty in death to me now! You guy!"

"Well, that's fine. If there really is loyalty after death, and if you need it, then I will give you everything. I won't hesitate, and when that time comes, no matter how many times, I will definitely fight for you."

After saying this, Davian turned around and left the palace without hesitation. He had finished speaking, this was his final farewell, and it was time to go.

"I won't let you go! I will never let you leave here like this! If you won't stay with me, then I won't let you go to him!"

In Morgan's hand, the spirit particles gathered into a sword. This was her usual magic ritual attire. She was already filled with anger. Morgan wanted to tear Davian apart with her bare hands!

She simply swung her sword, and a dark storm of magic immediately struck Davian's back.

But Davian swung his sword and turned to cut off the attack. The evil dragon's armor was fully armed. If it hadn't been done, he would have been torn to pieces by Morgan's magic immediately.

But Morgan's magic attacks continued to come, attacking Davian from the air and from all around him.

At this moment, Davian understood the level of this second-best magician in Britain that Merlin mentioned. When she was by his side before, her hidden strength was probably as great as the Pacific Ocean.

However, magic is naturally restrained by this dark sword. Davian quickly inserted the Dark Sword into the sheath during the gap between Morgan's attacks.

[Moon Darkness and the Combination·Flash after reading!] When Davian swung the sword again, purple-black dark energy wrapped around the blade of the sword, and every attack magic launched by Morgan was absorbed by the sword.

Davian used the magic power from Morgan to fight back against Morgan himself.

Every time she launched a new magic, it would be absorbed and counterattacked by the Dark Sword.

The distance between the two sides finally began to gradually close. Although Morgan wanted to retreat, she knew that as long as she stopped releasing magic, with Davian's speed, he would catch up with her in a few breaths and behead her with one blow.

Now she has been pushed to the edge of a cliff with no way out.

Finally she couldn't bear it anymore, and Morgan stretched out her hand and released a ball of light into the sky.

As the ball of light spread, a huge black vortex swirled above the two people's heads, and a terrifying blue light spear was ready to be launched at the center of the vortex.

Davian understood what she meant. Morgan was planning to wipe out the entire courtyard, including herself and Davian.

"Are you crazy!" Davian finally couldn't help shouting, if Morgan died like this at this time. So why should he make that choice? Isn't this putting the cart before the horse?

"I don't care! This is already the case anyway, why not just destroy everything!"

Davian laughed angrily at her words. Why is this guy so willful at this time? Like a child of sixteen or seventeen, not an adult of thirty or forty.

But Davian rushed to Morgan just before the spear of light fell, trying to protect Morgan with his own strength, and the Evil Dragon Fantasy Book on his waist automatically flew out, revealing its true appearance.

A black and purple evil dragon roared and blocked the bombardment of the glowing spear for them. Then the evil dragon casually turned into a fantasy book and flew back to Davian's hand.

Davian had already grasped Morgan's wrist at this time, although he knew that Morgan didn't actually need to use his hands, and could perform magic with just ordinary chanting or a thought.

But now that Morgan has stopped, she should also be planning to stop.

The atmosphere between the two people fell into complete silence, and Morgan also calmed down after this brief venting of anger.

She turned around slowly, reached out a hand, pulled off the hairband on her head and threw it to the ground.

"Get out of here, now." As she coldly expelled him, in Davian's eyes, Morgan's beautiful hair like golden sand began to change color.

From the beginning to the end, every inch of her hair turned silver. The future he had seen was now realized. And it was he who caused all this to happen.

But Davian could only silently pick up the hair tie, turn around and leave. He also knew that he shouldn't say anything.

He still couldn't change the future he had seen.

Chapter 49 Running towards destiny

"Davian, what happened? What happened between you and your mother?" Before Davian left, Gawain stopped him at the palace gate.

He really didn't know what had happened, and he didn't want the relationship between his mother and Davian to suddenly become enemies, so he had no choice but to come to Davian to ask what had happened.

Davian glanced at him and just said to him: "Gawain, I'm leaving. I hope we can meet again one day in the future."

After that, he left without looking back, leaving Gawain standing there, confused. He didn't know why Davian and his mother had a fight, and why Davian was so abnormal today.

For the first time, he wondered if his brain was a little stupid. Why didn't he understand anything about what was happening?

And Davian just left, no one knew where he went, and no one knew what he did. Maybe Merlin knew, but he didn't tell anyone.

He also felt that there was no need to say anything. After all, people always need to vent their emotions. So let Davidian wander freely in Britain.

Time goes by day by day, and today may be just an ordinary day.

Artorius thought so as she brushed the mane of her adoptive father's favorite horse. At the same time, she was also recalling the training battle with Ector yesterday, which was a rare victory for her.

But she felt that Hector's expression had become increasingly tired recently, so she asked him after yesterday's morning training:

"Hector, if you have any troubles, please tell me. I did everything except eating less. Is it because of your waist problem?"

"Well, you think too much. My body will be strong even after another ten years. But Sir Altria, your proposal cannot be said to be all-conquering."

Hector responded indifferently, but since it was not because of his health, what on earth could have made Hector so distressed?

At this time, Artoris suddenly remembered something, and she suddenly said: "It must be because of Brother Kai. Because even Ector can't cure that person's bad mouth."

But just thinking about it for a while caused her to waste time. When she remembered today's morning training and went to the backyard, Ector had been waiting for her here for a while.

She quickly swallowed the mouthful of bread and said: "I'm late! Ector! I overslept!" (A person who sleeps less than three hours a day says he overslept, haha)

"You look so energetic, I really don't think you've overslept. Very good, I'll train you hard today!"

As usual, Hector picked up his wooden sword and shield and started today's training.

But Artorius noticed keenly that Ector's eyes were gentler than ever before.

It was as if he had finally let go of something in his heart, something that even someone like Hector couldn't bear to let go of.

But at this time, Artorius could only pretend not to notice these and continue his daily training.

When the training was over, Ector rarely wiped the sweat from Artoris's forehead, and said at the same time: "Artoria, Kai seems to have forgotten something. If you go after him now, you can still make it in time. Go to the town and get it." Him."

After that, Hector handed her a complete set of knight equipment. I heard that there was a special event in the town today, so Brother Kai had already set off to the town.