SFS Chapter 622 That is the fate of the times
Chapter 622 That is the fate of the times
Chapter 622 That is the fate of the times
Artoria's sudden opening made Shen Mo turn her gaze to her.
At this time, she is still wearing the black suit, and her long hair is simply tied up and then let down naturally, which makes the extremely delicate face look heroic, and there is a certain kind of aura in the blue eyes. A begging and charming figure.
Real people are more beautiful than anime.
Silence can't help but nostalgia. He used to be a full-fledged king chef for a while. Although he can't regain the enthusiasm at that time at this moment, looking at the real Arturia and recalling his life as an ordinary person, there is still a kind of feeling. Inexplicably touched.
It softened his gaze a little.
Artoria noticed it keenly, and her nervousness calmed down a little bit. Her back was still straight, but her expression was no longer cold. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she assumed a cute posture.
She was desperate for an answer.
"Your wish, I already know."
Shen Mo looked at her, with a slight smile, organized his words in his heart, and then said:
"Any wish, no matter how ridiculous, unreal, or impossible it may sound, as long as the will to cherish it is strong, it has the same status with me, that is, relying on one's own efforts It will definitely be possible.”
With just this sentence, Arturia's expression became faintly agitated.
Although the Holy Grail seems achievable as well.
But if there is another way, she will try it no matter what.
"However—" Shen Mo suddenly changed his voice, "The premise is that there will be no contradictions in this wish itself."
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Artoria's body trembled.
What does it mean?
"As a king, you are not to lead the strong, but to lead the powerless and the weak." There was a pause, the gentle eyes still staring at Artoria, and the voice continued slowly, "But you can't do it." You realize that the kingdom is destroyed under your leadership, so you have rejected your own value as a king, and you hope to erase everything you have done as a king—this is contradictory to your wish, because the destruction of the kingdom is not yours. It is the fate of the era, and no one in that era can change it, no matter whether you are the king or not, it doesn’t matter what you do, fate has already decided the outcome of Britain.”
After this passage stopped, Arturia's heart was undoubtedly shaken.
Perhaps because of the power of the person in front of him who sees through everything.
She did not insist on the dignity of the king, and the weakest part of her heart was exposed uncontrollably. She asked with a panic and anxiety:
"Fate has determined the outcome of Britain. Excuse me, what does this mean?"
She really wanted to use the Holy Grail to go back to the time when she hadn't drawn the sword in the stone, thinking that if she hadn't drawn the sword at that time, if she hadn't become king, Britain would not have been destroyed.
But at this time, listen to the answer of the Lord of Destiny.
It didn't seem to be what she thought.
"literal meaning."
Mo Mo said slowly, stretched out her hand towards Artoria's forehead, she didn't dodge it, she just begged for an answer.
And at the moment of touch.
Various pictures appeared in her mind.
There are countless parallel worlds. There is a picture of her becoming king, and a picture of King Arthur becoming king that is completely different from her. Even though the kings have different personalities and different destinies, without exception, Britain still ushered in the end of destruction. ending.
"The development of civilization must go down the wrong path, and then go through the process of destruction, and gradually find the right direction through countless rebirths." A silent and gentle voice came into her mind, "You want to save Britain , this wish is easy, because you can stand directly on the right answer, you can use knowledge to create prosperity, you can use power to expel threats, you can create an eternal and immortal kingdom of God, but, deep in your heart That's not your Britain any more."
This is Artoria's biggest problem.
It is very easy for Jars to really save Britain. It is nothing more than opening up a new timeline and letting her farm with advanced knowledge, so that she can be as prosperous as she wants, and as successful as she wants.
However, she couldn't forgive herself.
Such prosperity could not make her forget the image of mountains of corpses and seas of blood in her mind.
Even if time goes back, even if everything is changed, Britain that belongs to her has been destroyed forever. A wish to deny oneself will not work in Shen Mo, because it is placing hope on fate, not hard work.
And Arturia looked at all this in her mind.
The back that was straight all the time was finally powerless.
There was no cry, but tears flowed from the dull blue eyes and across the fair skin.
She finally understood.
No matter what she does, no matter how hard she tries, Britain will be destroyed. This is the limitation of the era, and it is a joke of fate. To save Britain, the only way to reverse fate is to come up with knowledge that transcends the times, but these do not belong to anyone in that era. people.
"How ridiculous." She shed tears and murmured in a low voice, "Isn't the destiny of the kingdom to be led by the king?"
"In the absence of gods and external interference, history can only be created by the people, and the king is also a part of the people. Your election is the choice of the times and the people, and from a historical point of view, you have done well. fulfilled its mission and took a giant step forward in the history of civilization."
Silence withdrew his palm and said softly:
"You are now in a future history. This is an opportunity. Everything I said to you today has already been concluded in the knowledge of this era, so read more books. You need to understand and decide carefully. Your own wish, whether you want to reverse everything or accept everything, you will sacrifice to me after you decide, no matter what your final wish is, you will get the opportunity to catch it from the gift."
"Hmm." Arturia responded in a low voice.
She seems to have an answer.
But the answer was not what she expected.
She is still shedding tears, her heart is full of confusion and suppressed sadness, at this time she is not the ideal king worshiped by thousands of people on the throne, but just like a weak, crying, lonely girl .
Irisviel seemed to want to comfort her, but she didn't know how to do it. In her capacity, the comfort she spoke would only seem weak.
With indifference in Emiya Kiritsugu's heart, Arturia was exactly the unrealistic dreamer he resisted, with nothing but goals and dreams.
Roger was a little emotional, but his excitement came from witnessing everything he had never experienced before.
(End of this chapter)