The boy didn't understand it too well, but obviously, things were not as simple as he thought.
"Yes, so the Enlightened One has reset the human principles." Sajo Ayaka said.
"Reset?" The boy was puzzled.
"It is the creation of the planetary process, the rewriting of reality, and the repeating of civilization. From a human sense, it is the creator," Taitis said: "Posha Pure Land has that ability."
"It's just--, the reenactment of civilization will cause a lot of thorny troubles." Taitis frowned: "Moreover, if the reenactment of civilization, that is to say, did Shirou finally fall into an endless reset?"
"What's that?" the boy asked suspiciously.
Jiuxian glanced at the young man, his gaze skipped a little, and said, "So, it's no wonder the future miscellaneous repairs don't understand me. Humph, they forgot me!"
"What?" The boy was puzzled.
Old Jian said broadly, "It's a situation similar to mine."
The boy was puzzled.
At this time, the old flash reached out and held the boy’s head and said, “Don’t have so many questions, don’t worry, you won’t fall into that endless reset. This is what the king said, so it must take effect. And, Our current situation is not bad, is it?"
"But, didn't you say that this is an unrememberable dream?" The boy blinked.
The old flash was depressed, this guy, can he get better?
...
pS: That's it for today, good night~!
Chapter 109: Shirou and Sajo Love Song, the Eternal King and the Root Queen
Endless darkness.
It's dark.
It's dark.
Shirou's consciousness sank.
He didn't know how long time passed.
He just felt this feeling very familiar.
By the way, it was the feeling of being absorbed by the false gods.
This feeling of being wrapped in something and being imprisoned is exactly the same as when it was absorbed by the false **** spirit seat.
"Go to sleep, sleep well."
"I still love you, Arthur."
There is a voice whispering softly in the ear, with endless tenderness, like a gentle homeland, people can't help but indulge.
The endless darkness, at the end, is a black hole-like vortex, and consciousness is constantly being sucked past by the vortex, but there is no pain at all, on the contrary, it feels extraordinarily relaxed.
You don't need to think about anything, you don't need to think about anything, you can't help worrying about anything, you just need to close your eyes, let go of yourself, and you won't get entangled in any troubles.
What Altria, what Mordred, what Fujimaru Sakura, what Fujimaru Tatsuka... All the worries in this world have disappeared, and all worries have disappeared, as if the soul were to return to the original origin, so as not to leave the world. Both disturbed one after another.
——Gurneyville, no matter what you become, I will be by your side, and you will not be alone.
With Altria's confession echoed in his ears, Shirou suddenly woke up.
There are people waiting for him, he can't give up on himself.
"Where is this place?"
Shi Lang sat up and looked around, a suspicion flashed across his eyes. Here is a pure white princess room, the walls on all sides are pure white as jade, the balcony is full of flowers, and the white pigeons turned their heads on the branches to look at him, making a "cuckoo" cry.
Through the branches of the balcony, you can see the clear blue sky and the pure white clouds all around, like being in a sacred heaven, exuding a dreamlike purity.
Suddenly, Shi Lang's eyes tightened suddenly, and on a pure white table in the garden outside the balcony, there was a girl in a pure white dress, holding a pure white cup, sipping a fragrant cup. Hot tea.
When Shi Lang saw the girl, his heart sank and he slowly spit out her name in his heart.
——Sajiao Love Song!
As if sensing Shilang's sight, Sajo Aige put down the white cup in his hand, turned his head, and looked at Shilang with a bright and sunny smile, "Gui'an, Arthur."
Shi Lang frowned, got up from the bed, and was about to walk towards Sajo Aigo, only to find that he was actually wearing a white dress on his body, just like he was in Britain when he was in Morgan. The dress for Altria at the dance party.
Shi Lang pulled the hem of the skirt and found that he couldn't take it off. He frowned and looked at Sa Tiao Ai Ge, his eyes became very serious, and he asked, "What did you do to me?"
"I'm just preparing a perfect dress for my Royal Highness. What's wrong, Your Royal Highness, don't you like it?"
Sajiao Aige jumped over the balcony and entered the small bungalow, and walked towards Shi Lang. The white skirt on her body turned into a pure white neutral dress.
Looking at the Sajo Aige standing in front of him, Shirou darkened his face and said, "I'm not Arthur!"
"I understand," Sajo Aige said with a gentle smile: "You are not my prince, but it doesn't matter, I still love you."
Shirou frowned. This was the first time he faced Sajo Aige in a true sense since he had lost Shinjuku's past. The first feeling Sajo Aige gave him was that he was sick.
"Yes, I'm sick." Sajo Aige said infatuatedly: "I love you, and I have become sick. Don't worry, I will fulfill your wish and let Britain reappear in this land, and you Will be the eternal king, my princess."
"Then your love is really cheap enough to lick the dog." Shi Lang sarcastically.
"Lick, lick the dog?" Sajo Aigu was stunned, and asked with a puzzled face: "What is that?"
Shiro said: "It is about your humble loser who is passionate, self-intoxicated, and self-dedicating, but cannot get love in the end. No, you are the loser among the losers, because others are just frustrated in love, and You were pierced in the heart by the sword of your loved one. Huh, what a funny clown."
Sajo Aige's face froze, Shiro's words like a sharp sword pierced her heart deeply, but she still smiled reluctantly: "Are you testing me, my princess?"
"Test? Humph." Shi Lang smiled disdainfully, and said: "The loser whose sister took love away?"
"Kakka-"
On the surrounding pure white walls, cracks like cobwebs suddenly appeared, and the black chaos, flowing from the cracks, appeared to be particularly infiltrating.
Sajiao Aige's face was sullen, and his eyes stared at Shirou with a murderous intent.
"Roar? I finally didn't put on that disgusting smile, the goddess of Ghoushi. No, the vessel of the Lord of Relief." Shi Lang said.
"The Eternal King..."
Sajo Aige stared at Shirou with cold eyes.
"Oh? Do you know me?" Shi Lang said in surprise.