Chapter 455：

He took off the heavy crown from the top of his head and placed it on the table.

He drew the sword in the stone and looked at the cold and sharp blade.

Things in the past are racing to recall in my mind.

A year of study at Aktor Manor.

Lilies are as beautiful as travel.

Camelot is in chaos.

Votigung's army attacked.

Kahnri's defensive battle.

Cornwall's struggle.

The war that defeated the gods.

The war to kill the Moon King.

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And the final ceremony of the king.

It turned out that he had already experienced so many things before he knew it.

Beautiful, desperate, struggling, hoarse, hysterical... It turns out that he has come a long way.

And now, it's over.

With a "click", he inserted the sword in the stone back into the scabbard, placed the sword in the stone on the table, and said, "Be mourning--!"

Chapter 159 Goodbye, everyone! 【23/27】

Wang, died.

The king who defeated Vortigung, killed the beasts, and unified the entire kingdom of Britain is dead!

The wise king who brought beauty to this land and let the people see the hope of survival, with the lament of the past, left.

The reason was that the expedition to Rome was seriously injured and died.

The first person to discover that the king had left was the mage Merlin.

It is said that when Wang left, his face was smiling.

Perhaps even when the king left, he was praying for people's future.

Funeral flags were hung up all over the dynasty.

The voices of the people cried and screamed endlessly.

Even other kingdoms deeply influenced by the dynasty sent condolences and condolences to the eternal king's departure.

The king's body was not seen by anyone, but the king's most intimate and trusted knights put it in a coffin that had already been prepared, ready to be buried in the sea.

Morgan is the heir to the crown.

She took her head, countless knights and the people spontaneously followed, and sent the king's coffin to the coast.

The coffin was pulled down from the cart, and countless priests chanted the eulogy of God.

Countless people cherish the memory of the king's past.

But now, that brilliance finally came to an end.

The coffin was pulled off the carriage and pulled into the ocean.

In a sea of ​​flowers, driven by waves to the distance.

"Mother? Mother?" Ager Shiwen reminded Morgan.

"Huh?"

Morgan came back to his senses, that exquisite pretty face, unknowingly, had tears stained his gown.

"It's time for you to eulogize." Age Guiwen reminded.

"Oh...oh..."

Morgan shook his head, his eyes stiffly reading the eulogy he had prepared.

Wang is not dead, he just fulfilled his own mission and went home.

She knew this from beginning to end.

However, knowing this, why does her heart feel like being torn apart in pain and suffocation?

"Oh my God! What is that?"

"Is that...?"

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The people pointed to the coffin and exclaimed.

A dreamy wonderland appeared in the distant ocean.

Green mountains and green waters, rare and exotic animals, clear waters, and mountains and waters blend together.

Fairies were flying in the sky, and the fairies showered the coffin with flowers.

The sky is roaring and the sea is surging.

All blessings belong to him.

People cried.

Wang, came to the end.

"The king is not dead, he just fell asleep. He slept in the dreamy Avalon. The king is not dead! One day, the king will wake up from the valley of Avalon and return to this world!"

I don't know who yelled this first.

But like a spark, it ignited everyone's emotions.