The Infinite Journey of the Sage

Chapter 036 Of course I forgive them

Everyone looked at Kelar and Artoria's analysis with interest. Not only Artoria was listening carefully, but everyone else was also very interested.

What about back to the future?

Who hasn’t thought about this? Who hasn't thought about it?

But it's one thing to think about it, but no one has thought about it in detail.

But what Keilar did was very interesting, very interesting, and everyone's attention couldn't help but shift here.

Arturia was a little flustered when everyone saw her. She was even a little flustered, wondering if she had said something wrong.

In fact, what she said was right. Now that everyone respects each other, it is natural that everyone will stop laughing at her. What's more, she failed. There was nothing wrong in trying to reverse the situation, but she chose the wrong time to rebirth.

But when is the right time to be reborn?

Everyone was looking at Keilal, waiting for his next words.

"If you pulled out the sword from the stone, what would be the difference between you and you now?"

Keilal asked.

"I... can avoid Mordred's birth, I can avoid marrying Guinevere, I can avoid Lancelot's betrayal, I can avoid the sword fence..." Artoria said these things It was obvious that these were some scenes that left a deep impression on her and were completely unforgettable for her.

"No, you can't avoid it." Keilal shook his head.

"How is that possible!" Arturia shouted in disbelief.

"Your sister is Morgan. Morgan and Merlin are both witches. As long as you become King Arthur, you cannot avoid contact with them."

Keilal looked at her and showed a strange smile: "With your IQ, I'm afraid there is no way to defeat the two of them."

"If this is the case, then Mordred's birth is inevitable."

In Kelar's world line, Mordred is a strange being born from Kelar's sperm, Altria's egg, Merlin's planning, and Morgan's surrogacy.

And because it is a product of magic, it is more complicated.

Therefore, there is no reason why Mordred is so powerful. Kelar's genes plus Artoria's genes plus Morgan's teachings and Merlin's induction are simply a foul.

The birth of Mordred in another world is much simpler, but even so, it still has to be related to Arturia, Morgan, and Merlin.

So Mordred's birth was almost inevitable.

"Then, let me ask the simplest question."

Kelar looked at Artoria and asked word by word: "Are you ready to accept Mordred?"

Artoria looked increasingly flustered. How could she answer this question?

The android child Mordred she abandoned like a shoe, the Mordred who worked hard to prove himself, the Mordred who started a rebellion, and then the Mordred who was killed by her...

Arturia's feelings for Mordred were so complex that she couldn't even use words to describe her feelings.

She opened her mouth, but no sound came out, because she really didn't know what kind of expression she should use to face Mordred.

Are you angry with her? Kill her?

Or forgive her?

But even if she forgives her, can she really accept Mordred so openly?

What's more, there are two people like Morgan and Merlin who are causing trouble in the dark.

As for Guinevere, the woman who let her first knight betray her, Artoria is actually more calm.

Because after all, she was just a facade that Arturia married to hide her identity as a woman. She had to forgive both of them when they eloped.

Instead, Gawain was extremely angry and thought her majesty had been insulted, so he pursued Lancelot, causing the first split among the entire Round Table Knights.

So can she forgive Lancelot?

she asked herself again.

"Lancelot, who used to be the prince of France, how could he be so inferior to others? Guinevere was just the trigger for his departure..." Kelar said faintly.

It is precisely because of this, his world line, that he did not accept Lancelot at all.

Lancelot just wants to lurk in Camelot to raise his family. When the time comes, he will leave Camelot and return to the country, and even borrow Camelot's reputation and power to help him. Fulfill your ambition.

This was later proven, as the pursuers of the Knights of the Round Table were blocked and even killed by his followers along the way.

As for him, he is indeed brave, but he is not as powerful as King Arthur.

Arturia frowned.

Only then did she realize that she had been obsessed with going back to the past and having another chance, but she had not thought about the right thing to do...

For the first time, she was at a loss.

Kelar held his chin and admired her. Her sword was extremely beautiful and her martial arts was extremely proficient. She was that King Arthur, and that King Arthur was her.

She was no different from his.

Except for the different thinking patterns and maturity levels influenced by him, they are basically the same. Keilal likes her like this, the way she wields the sword powerfully and neatly.

But this time the verbal confrontation was sharpening her mind and sword. She was still confused and slow.

Although he didn't know what the situation was, Keilar still guessed from her previous stories. I'm afraid that she was not in the state of a heroic spirit after death, but was on her deathbed, not long after the battle at the sword fence ended.

There is no reason, just bold inferences from her clues and careful assumptions.

This guess was mostly correct for Keilal, and Keilal regarded it as true. He wanted to help her and help her solve the problem.

If Artoria had a scabbard and lived in an ideal land far away from the world, the scabbard had space folding and instant healing techniques jointly applied by Kelar and Merlin, which could be said to be an absolute defense.

And in her world, the effect of an ideal land far away from the world is probably even more terrifying, because there is no reason for it. It's just that the fairy in the lake added her to a higher mythical level and mystery.

And in this case, if she didn't want to die, she probably wouldn't die.

What Keilal has to do now is to arouse her desire to live and get her to rise up.

Although her previous sword was clean and neat, which made people yearn for it, it was not actually a sword wielded by a living person. Although her previous wish was beautiful and in line with people's hearts, it was not a wish that a living person wanted to make.

On the contrary, everyone will have such an idea before they die.

[Ah, it would be great if I could do it again...]

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