Looking at the people who left one after another, Bedwell finally set his hopes on Shilang, "The Eternal King..."
"Sorry, Bedwell. Only this, I can't answer you."
Shiro glanced at Bedwell apologetically, then turned and left.
He can deceive and conceal, but Mordred's appearance tells him that he can be cruel, cruel, and can kill the restless Bedwell, even if he has helped himself.
But...
Only don't deceive him.
Deceive the person who helped them.
Watching Shirou leave, Bedwell's eyes dimmed.
"Qing Bedwell...ah, sorry, I can't call you'Qing'." The old sword scratched the back of his head.
"Are you?"
"I am King Arthur, a parallel individual of the Eternal King."
"Are you... Arthur? Then you want to reject me?" Bedwell asked.
"Yes." Old Jian nodded, "No one will promise you on this question. I am no exception, and the eternal king like fire is no exception. So, I want to ask you a question."
"What's the problem?"
"Are you fighting for the eternal empire or for the emperor?" Old Jian asked gently.
Upon hearing this, Bedwell asked suspiciously: "Does it make any difference?"
"Of course. If one day, you have to choose between the Heavenly Emperor and the Eternal Empire, who would you choose?"
"This, of course—"
"Don't rush to answer me, Bedwell." Old Jian said with a smile: "The country and the people I love, the world and the people who love me-I have made a choice, and I firmly believe that my choice is correct. But sometimes I also reflect on whether the ending will be different if I make another choice. And you, not yet. So don’t be so anxious, calm down, think hard, and see yourself clearly. What you want to protect, you What you want to protect, what you really want."
Old Sword knew that his words would confuse Bedwell, and even make Bedwell go back.
However, he had to say, because he found that Bedwell is now like when he heard his son Mordred backstab initiating a rebellion, and Sajo Aige summoned the sixth beast in the name of love. ...
Confused, hesitated.
He couldn't help but say, let alone deceive Bedwell.
This is his chivalry spirit.
The old sword is gone.
In the huge temple, only Bedwell was left looking at the ceiling blankly: "What do I really want...what?"
"Amitabha."
Bedwell turned his head, looked at the source of the sound, and saw Xuanzang Sanzang walking out from behind the stone pillar.
She looked at Bedwell apologetically: "I'm really sorry, Your Excellency Bedwell. The poor monk did not deliberately eavesdrop, but the poor monk is here all the time, and the things you talk about are too serious. It's really hard for me as a monk to disturb you. ."
"It doesn't matter, Master Xuanzang." Bedwell shook his head, then looked at Xuanzang Sanzang and couldn't help asking: "Master Xuanzang, if you were me, what choice would you make?"
"The poor monk doesn't know." Xuanzang Sanzang shook his head: "The poor monk only knows that the poor monk is going to the west."
Xuanzang Sanzang also left, and Bedwell was even more confused.
——Bedwell, you are a traitor! The traitor who destroyed the empire!
——I must uphold my loyalty!
The reprimand of Agruwen, the irony of the Holy Apostle Pendragon, his own loyalty...contradictory ideas made Bedwell hugged his head in pain.
——Your smile will become the hope of others, Ching Bedwell.
"His Majesty, am I on the right path or the wrong path?"
Bedwell hugged his head and hissed in pain: "Who can tell me?"
...
Shilang walked out of the temple and ran into the old flash waiting for him.
"This king thought you were going to talk to that wandering soul for a long time, doing miscellaneous repairs." Old Flash sneered with his chest.
Shirou smiled and replied calmly: "If I didn't take over the position of leader of the alliance."
After a pause, Shi Lang looked at Old Shan helplessly: "Also, can you not follow the example of your youth and open your mouth and meditate?"
"How do you call it? It's all this king. Also, because I returned to the Heroic Seat once, all my subsequent memories are connected to this king." Old Flash pointed to his head, and then looked at Shi Lang, " It's you, don't you smell bad with my king?"
"I have changed it."
Shirou smiled: "To make myself better."
"Huh. It's true that it's getting more and more boring, miscellaneous repair."
Shi Lang smiled, then pointed to the old flash, and said with a smile: "As the leader of the alliance, the first order is that you are not allowed to smell bad again, how about it?"
"Can you try?"
Jiu Shan glanced at Shirou sideways, threatening.
Shi Lang laughed.
Old Shan snorted and laughed.
Enqidu looked left and right, and then looked at the faint smile on Old Shan's face, revealing a faint smile. It's been a long time since I saw Jill who would show his true temperament to people.
Eternal King...
You are such an amazing person.
"However, you have to be prepared, Shirou. Since the Eternal Empire is an empire born from the continuation of the Eternal Dynasty, then the Emperor of Heaven is probably the other you. Many kings have guessed this, so they agreed with you. Leadership." Old Flash reminded.
"I understand." Shi Lang nodded.
The emperor is the holy grail, the holy spirit, and the only restraining power, but what form of existence he is is still unknown.
However, Shirou was ready to be an enemy of the other himself.
After all, it is not impossible for the Holy Grail to copy him, because even Gaia copied his personality.