A private plane took off from Neon and landed on the runway at Cardiff International Airport, one of only two airports in Wales.

It is located in the south of Wales.

"Huh... Is this Britain? I've read some information before and heard that Britain is the last land of the Age of Gods!

I never thought I could get here just by plane!"

Although Ellisviel had already gained some knowledge about Britain from photos and Moran, the air she felt in person still made a deep impression on her.

"Hahaha, Ellie, do you think we have to ride griffins and dragons to reach Britain? Although Britain is the last land of the Age of Gods, it doesn't mean it can't accommodate modern technological products."

Moran's figure walked out of the cabin.

He sniffed the familiar and comfortable air of the Age of Gods, feeling a sense of nostalgia and familiarity from the bottom of his heart.

This is not something I just felt.

But when the plane entered British territory, he felt a resonance vibration coming from his blood.

It was the Principle Blood Ring that was calling him.

It is like a cub that relies on instinct to find its parents.

"Hmm...wasn't the Age of Gods an age of mysteries...? Could modern science have failed to develop? Is my understanding wrong?"

"Well, Eri, your understanding is correct in other places. It's indeed like that in the Age of Gods elsewhere. However, this is Britain, a singularity with different rules than other places."

Moran said this with a happy smile.

He once used his own principle blood ring as a basis to wrap Britain with a conceptual membrane wall.

According to the rules of physics, you can move freely.

That is to say, there will be no restriction on the entry of aircraft and ships, but the penetration of human rules will be conceptually isolated.

Meanwhile, the rules within the walls are set by Moran.

The rules he set were based on maintaining the mystery while allowing human technology to develop.

No matter how far humanity has developed in Britain.

Britain's rules come first.

There will be no so-called rule changes.

It is precisely because of the inclusiveness of Moran's original rule structure that Britain has not been left behind by the times until now.

That technological level is also not out of touch with modern times.

"However, two or three hundred years earlier, the British should have traveled on dragons and griffins."

"Hey! Is this true!?"

Irisviel was startled by these words.

Dragons and griffins, which have become legendary fantasies in modern times, were actually the means of transportation for the British hundreds of years ago?

This somewhat shocked Irisviel.

"I don't think it's too widespread, but there are definitely dragons and griffins. As for now... I'm not sure..."

Moran also looked around the airport...

Looking at the airport with a wide open view, there are also exquisite buildings made of steel and concrete.

There are traces of modernization everywhere.

The only thing that felt familiar to Moran was the air of the Age of Gods. He did not see the scenery he was familiar with in the past.

"Wow! This is technology... After hundreds of years, humans have created some really interesting things... Nice, I like it! If I were in power, I would definitely introduce this thing!"

Mordred said, bluntly.

At the same time, she placed her hand on the fuselage of the plane, a look of regret on her face as she said, "However, it would be even better if it was a bigger one with more horsepower! Father! Isn't my idea a good one!?"

Looking at Mordred who was as casual as a child.

Moran gave a helpless smile.

Looking at Mordred who is now getting along with him without any restraint, he recalled the majestic Mordred when he was king.

It's really hard to see them as two people.

"Rin, and Sakura, this is your first time traveling by plane, right? How does it feel?"

Irisviel turned around and started chatting with the two Tōsaka sisters.

This time they are carrying the expectations of their parents.

Along the way, Rin and Sakura were on edge, not knowing what Tokiomi and Aoi had said to them.

"But...this God Age concentration is 1.2 degrees..."

Moran sensed the space he was in.

He compared the Britain of today with the Britain of his memories, and then he noticed something subtle.

The concentration of Age of Gods in Britain has decreased.

Its concentration is not as strong as during the unified dynasty.

In the past, the period when Moran and his relatives ruled Britain was called the Unified Dynasty.

This is after Britain's Age of Gods revival.

The era of the greatest mystery.

Although the concentration of Age of Gods in modern Britain has decreased, it is not yet dangerous.

But this is not a good trend.

Most people can’t notice it.

Moran was able to come to this conclusion because he clearly remembered the past Age of Gods and had a strong sense of perception.

Chapter 252: Beautiful and Dreamy Cemetery [Please subscribe! Please give flowers!]

Departed Cardiff Airport by car.

Moran temporarily buried the matter of the decreased concentration of the British God Era in his heart.

Although, I have some guesses in my mind.

However, since he hasn't returned to Britain for so long, it's hard to make a judgment right away. We can wait until we can reconnect with Britain and then investigate in detail.

Through the car window I saw tourists parked outside the airport. They were all foreigners visiting Britain.

Moran couldn't help but think of what happened before he came to Britain.

He was once the first king of Britain, but now he has to fill out entry applications for others. It is really too complicated.

Until now, most of the people of Britain,

They all believed that the first king was not dead.

The people wove the deeds of the first king into epics, which were passed down to this day in ancient Gaelic and Welsh. It can be said that they almost regarded the first king as a religion.

"Mordred, I've read Einzbern's information before, and if I remember correctly, you were the third king of the British United Kingdom, right? So... Moran is..."

"That's right, father is the first king. By the way, Irisviel, have you only just realized this?"

"Hmm..."

Irisviel was at a loss for words for a moment.

In fact, she also found it strange.

She should have thought of Moran's former identity the moment she knew Mordred's real name.

However, I didn't realize it until now.

"There's no need to worry too much about my identity. I am who I am, and nothing will change much. My past as a king is over."

Moran didn't let Irisviel think too much about this.

He had just let the simulation overlay reality a few days ago.

If Irisviel noticed this incongruity, it would only cause her unnecessary confusion.

"So....is everything in your story about the teacher true?"

"And more! Killing the dragon! And defeating the Romans!"

Rin and Sakura blinked their big watery eyes.

The two of them were just short of having the word "curiosity" written all over their faces.

"Well...it's true."

Moran paused and replied.

The two little girls' gazes were too passionate, and I really didn't want them to lose the expectation in their eyes.

"Hehe, don't be scared! Compared to the stories and legends circulating in Britain today, I think these are too conservative. Those Saxons didn't even engage in a fierce battle with Father! They were clearly just swept away and flattened! And then there are those ungrateful Romans!"

"oh oh.....!"

Mordred tells the story vividly.

Rin and Sakura were listening attentively, with more admiration in their eyes after each story.

Moran felt a little embarrassed when he heard it.

Mordred almost turned his past into a myth, and in fact, it was not much different.

Afterwards, even Irisviel became a loyal listener.

Only Moran was embarrassed.

Along the way, Moran listened to the conversation of several women.

The more they talked, the more excited they became.

Mordred's admiration filter successfully infected the three of them, and he fully demonstrated his love for Moran through his actions.

As for Moran's side——

He didn't interrupt the woman's chat.

"I didn't see any monsters along the way, but I could sense their presence. Did they carve out a specific area and make it a separate world, separating it from people's daily lives?"

Moran was observing the outside world of Britain.

Human technological development is incompatible with Warcraft, so adopting a zoning control system like this is one solution.

It is estimated that this is the lord of the island in modern times.

Thought of governance solutions.

When he came to modern Britain, the thing he lamented most was how times have changed and how many new things have appeared here.

He witnessed the development and progress of Britain.

This did not disappoint.

The car drove to a high ground in the wilderness and stopped.

Next, the journey will have to be walked.

Moran came to Wales not just for sightseeing, he had his own destination.

The car drove all the way to this place following the instructions.

The driver was being manipulated by Moran through suggestion.

"here it is....."

Mordred looked uneasy.

She knew where this place was at a glance.

A warm breeze, out of place for winter, ruffled the leaves and branches, and beautiful flowers bloomed in the fields.

There is nothing modern about this place.

Everything seemed to be wrapped in a dreamy atmosphere, with only a forest path extending into the forest in the distance.

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