This is My Heroic Path

As he said that, he couldn't help but take another look.

Black leather tights, pink hair tied up, and a whip is probably the queen.

This figure is really top.

"In two days, after the spirit foundation is repaired, I will let her in." Odin said.

"Ah? Another two days?" An Zhi Yuxin said that in another two days, my body would probably have been thrown into a coffin for burial, right?

Fortunately, there are no black coffins in this era... An Zhiyu is inexplicably lucky.

He was about to say something more, but before he could speak, his vision suddenly went dark and he couldn't see anything.

An Zhiyu's consciousness still remained in the Hall of Silver, but he couldn't see anything around him.

Two days passed without knowing it, and An Zhiyu vaguely felt someone approaching in his consciousness.

"You owe me a great favor this time, King Arthur."

Hearing the soft voice next to his ear, and then what happened, An Zhiyu didn't know.

Koyanskaya took back the spirit foundation, looked back at the empty Silver Hall, stepped on sexy high-heeled boots, and stepped out of the rain.

……

King Camelot, the royal palace.

Under the canopy of the sky, the icy raindrops swayed and fell with the wind, and Tiamat lay in front of the window, staring at the raindrops in a daze.

In the past two days, she often woke up at night, her crying changed from "Aaaa" to "RUAaaa", the voice was melodious and sad, and she often shed tears in her sleep.

Sometimes when I see the letter An Zhiyu wrote to me before, and look at the full "Aaa" in the letter, I will think of her child in my mind.

This is the only child around her who will accompany her "Aaa", and now they are all gone.

Tiamat yawned lightly, showing a small canine tooth, tears swirled in the eye sockets, sadness was on the plain face, and the eye sockets were red.

Because of An Zhiyu's incident, Tiamat has not slept for half a day.

Not only Tiamat, Arturia couldn't even eat dinner for a whole night.

The heroic spirits Yuzaoqian, Empress and others summoned by An Zhiyu had difficulty even going out.

An Zhiyu's spirit base has been restored, but he is indeed dead. After losing the supply of magic power, it is naturally difficult for the heroic spirit to move.

It didn't disappear immediately, thanks to Morgan Le Fay.

……

In front of the courtyard, Vivian was sitting in the pavilion watching the rain, expressionless, as if in a daze.

She used to do everything possible to pour dirty water on King Arthur, so that Morgan Le Fay could see King Arthur's true face, wishing that he would leave quickly.

Anyway, to her, King Arthur is a dispensable little screw.

But one day when the little screw disappeared, she found that she was not as happy as she imagined, and Britain seemed to have become much deserted all of a sudden.

Obviously only one person is missing, but it seems that the whole of Britain has stopped functioning.

At this time, she suddenly noticed that a small screw was so important.

"Miss Vivian, what are you doing here?" Ilya walked into the courtyard at some point, her face turned blue from the cold winter wind, and she looked weak and weak.

"Just take a look and take a rest." Vivienne didn't look back, and looked at Yujing quietly.

The rain fell on the ground, splashing crystal water.

After silently looking at the rain scene for a while, Vivienne suddenly said softly: "I really don't know why everyone is so gloomy."

Without King Arthur, no one would compete with her for Morgan.

Ilya walked to Vivian and sat down, turned her head to look at her, and after a while, said suddenly: "You don't look very pretty."

Vivienne touched her somewhat tense plain face, and said nothing.

After a long time, she said softly: "I lost something, so I'm just a little sad."

"What?" Elijah asked, blinking.

"A small screw." Vivian whispered, "I can't seem to find it anymore."

"Is that so." Ilya didn't speak any more, just like Vivienne, quietly looking at the rain curtain.

"You seem to be different from others." Vivian said suddenly.

These days, people in the palace seemed to be covered by dark clouds, but Ilya couldn't see the slightest bit of sadness from her expression, as usual, she didn't have much mood swings.

"I'm used to it." Illya said softly.

The voice was calm, even indifferent.

Vivienne looked at Illya in surprise, as if meeting this girl for the first time.

"Miss Vivienne, what do you think is a dead person?" Ilya asked suddenly.

Vivian thought for a while and said, "When you die, you will never see that person again. You will miss that person's voice, and when you see certain things, you will recall all the experiences that happened before."

"A man dies three times in his life. The first time his heart stops beating, at which point he is pronounced dead. The second time at his burial, when people attend his funeral, at which point he is declared socially dead. The third time is when no one in this world remembers him, then he completely disappears in this universe."