Chapter 210

Wuchou takes Jinshan to another place indicated by the map, and destroys many tentacle monsters summoned by blue beard along the way.

"It's really dirty. Even we can't forgive this behavior."

Jin Shanshan obviously felt that these monsters were originally human beings. They were all monsters transformed by blue beard with magic, and lost their reason.

After Jinshan cleaned up the nearby demons, they came to the palace of Versailles.

"This time, who is here?"

Wuchou still wants to go in directly, but Jinshan pulls wuchou in time.

"When Ma, you see, what's that?"

"Is that a man?"

In the eyes of worry free and glittering, a woman in ancient clothes came to them with a basket.

"Why, are there people here?"

"Hello."

Jin Shanshan still wants to stop this guy, but he finds that the other party suddenly disappears.

"Hallucinations?"

"No, but."

Wuchou and Jinshan can't explain what this is, so they have to hold down their doubts and start looking for their partners trapped here.

After searching for a period of time, wuchou found the black hair lying on the ground in the big garden.

“saber！”

Wuchou hurried up to pick up Hei Daimao, but the other party seemed to lose consciousness and didn't wake up with his eyes closed.

"What happened?"

Wuchou saw that black Dumbledore held a piece of paper in his hand. Wuchou opened it and wrote some words.

"To wake up the Sleeping Princess, you need to enter a dream and break the spell."

"Magic?"

Wuchou seals his magic again and uses the fantasy killer to touch the head of black dull hair.

No response.

"It seems that it is necessary to enter a dream with the knight king in order to awaken the knight king."

Jin Shanshan said.

"Indeed, I have to follow the above prompts."

Wuchou recovers his magic power and is ready to find conditions. After all, wuchou doesn't know how the other party can make black dull hair sleep. He is a man with strong magic resistance.

Wuchou looked for it and saw traces of dragging objects on the ground, which proved that heidaimao was dragged here directly. This is not the place of origin.

Following the trace, they saw a long red trace on the ground and seemed to want to guide them to that place.

I don't know how long they walked. Wuchou came to a relatively luxurious room. The surrounding decoration made wuchou think they had entered the former king's room.

"Worry free, you see."

In the middle of the room, there are two cups, one of which is empty and the other has unknown liquid.

Wuchou and others approached the cup and saw a few lines of words written on the table on which the cup was placed.

"Break your destiny and change the past."

Although I don't know why, wuchou knows that heidaimao drinks the liquid in the cup and wants to go back to his past and change his destiny.

"But why?"

"Who knows, maybe she, like me, has some annoying mistakes that need to be regretted."

Jinshan was stunned when she remembered the intersection of herself and enqi again.

"In short, I also need to drink to help her."

Wuchou put the black hair on the bed and picked up the cup on the table.

"It doesn't matter. Go and save the ignorant girl."

"Well, Wang, I'm going."

Wuchou drank the liquid in the cup, suddenly felt dizzy and fell into a deep sleep.

"Well, let me deal with these uninvited guests."

Jinshan opens the door, and there are countless skeletons and ghosts outside. It seems that they are the enemies controlled by blue beard.

"Sorry, hell has only one-way tickets."

Don't mention gold glittering outside to protect them.

After wuchou drank the liquid, his consciousness slowly collapsed. When wuchou woke up again, he found himself standing in a grassland. There was a high platform in front of him, on which stood a girl who was very familiar with wuchou. It should be said that a girl disguised as a man. And a man in a white robe.

"When you pull out this sword, you will not be the girl altoria, but the king of Britain, Arthur Pendragon."

"Are you willing to sacrifice everything you have done to me for Britain?"

The girl thought, put her hands on the hilt of the sword, looked at her teacher's expression and smiled.

When wuchou thought the girl would pull out the sword, the girl let go and bowed to her teacher.

"Sorry, I can't do it."

"Really? What a pity."

The girl obviously saw the disappointment and helplessness on the teacher's face.

However, wuchou can see that there is a trace of regret on the girl's face in addition to chagrin.

Wuchou suddenly felt a flower in front of her. She appeared again. The girl refused to pull up her weapon again.

"Is this Saber's wish?"

Worry free watched it over and over again. No matter how many times it happened, the girl would still refuse to pull up her weapon, then look at the disappointed eyes of the teacher and start over again.

"Saber, what do you want and why do you indulge in fantasy?"

Denying his own existence, there is no worry to think of the only possibility. Saber is denying his history and feels that he should not have become a king, but live as a girl.

"No, not so."

Wuchou doesn't think saber is a loser. Although wuchou doesn't know what happened in history, wuchou has seen that this guy is lazy, but his fighting and thinking are extraordinary, which proves that saber must have been very strong before he died.

"Stop it, saber."

Wuchou wants to stop the girl from giving up, but a black light prevents wuchou from moving on.

"Funny? That's my wish to change my past."

Black dull hair appeared in front of wuchou. Looking at the girl who kept repeating all this there, black dull hair felt relaxed.

"No, no, saber, don't you want to be king?"

"Shut up!"

Black dull hair rushed up and pressed wuchou on the ground, with the sword against wuchou's neck.

"What do you know? You don't know my history, my country's final demise, what I did wrong. All these make me abandon the dignity of knights and pursue results."

"Even so, you want to be king."

He was stunned and watched without worry.

"Why deny yourself? Even if you are not a king, your country may not be better. Think about it carefully. Your country will exist for so long because of you and let future generations remember you. Isn't this proof that you are the best choice?"

Wuchou pulls open the sword hanging around his neck and picks up black dull hair.

"Even if you give up everything you used to be and become like this, your desire to become a king has not changed."

"Accept everything, saber."

Wuchou looked at the girl who was still thinking, smiled and walked towards the girl who kept repeating over there.

"Altoria."

The young girl held the sword in the stone and looked at the man coming. She didn't know what he wanted to do.

"Remember, believe in yourself, you are more suitable to be a king than anyone else, no matter who you are."

After listening to wuchou's words, the girl looked at her teacher and said.

"Yes, even though I may make the wrong choice, as a king, I have no mistakes. I am the king chosen by heaven."

The girl pulled out her sword and saw the teacher's happy smile.

"Oh, are you awake?"

Wuchou opened his eyes again and saw Jinshan standing in front of them. Nothing had changed around him.

"How long have I been in a coma?"

"It's all right. It's only two hours."

Wuchou found that the black hair lying in bed had disappeared.

"Do you mean the knight king? It's all right. She's waiting for you outside. She's talking to you privately. Go."

Wuchou walks out of the room and sees Hei Daimao holding his long sword waiting for wuchou.

"Are you awake? Come here."

Wuchou walks up to Hei Daimao and doesn't know what the other party wants to say.

"Kneel down."

Wuchou knelt down obediently and saw Hei Daimao raise his sword and put it on his head.

"As a punishment for disturbing other people's dreams, when Ma, I want you to be my knight, will you?"

Looking at black Dumbledore's serious expression, he nodded helplessly.

"I will."

"God bless you, my knight."