Chapter 170: The Relative World in the Heart
Serene, leisurely, and full of beauty reverberates throughout the castle of Camelot. Knights, attendants, nobles, nuns on almost every road will sing in praise of the gods and goddesses for today's holy wedding blessings.
Everyone's heart is joyful, they yearn for a peaceful life, and these thoughts are passed along the song, prayers, blessings. The singing also took place in the auditorium, where everyone stood and sang with their heads bowed. Unparalleled beauty, unrivalled tranquility.
In the most sacred place of the Great Hall, the light through the stained windows on the wall shrouded the two most blessed couples of the day. They held hands, gorgeous wedding dresses and noble royal robes. The most respected pope in all of Europa stood before them.
Standing in a corner where no one cared, Qing looked at the two people who were about to get married at the front. Looking at them with a faint bitter smile, today, I want to pray for the blessings of the gods for them. It will also be a day that I will never forget----------
Once, I asked myself. What are you for? The heart gave a firm answer, for the sake of the girl, whose light dragged itself out of the abyss and illuminated the soul that had died. Gradually, as time passed, the happy feeling of being with her, seeing her persistence, the bitter taste in my heart. You can't go wrong with that feeling, and her appearance has filled her chest-----------γ Give everything for her! Because the 'love' in the heart is priceless.
She lived her life with one goal in mind, and that was to bring peace and tranquility to this kingdom. That's all she has in her heart. -------- she never laughs, never cries, because her heart has been occupied by these missions. Looking at her back, she will stand on the bloody battlefield, slashing the enemy with a sword in hand.
It's been a long time, and I've been chasing her, just to stand by her side, and my hands are covered in blood for her smile. She is only for this kingdom---------- like a curse.
Today, she will be one step closer to her goal and marry the princess of Liao Dekuan's royal family. From now on, Camelot's Red Dragon banner will spread all over these three huge lands, and no one can compare with it. Watching them stand quietly, the cramping pain in my heart pierced deep into my soul.
Maybe ---- can ruin this wedding for the sake of that piece of color in her heart---------- but is it fair, is it fair to her? Tearing her dreams apart for the sake of her own selfishness. Her heart is only for the redemption of this kingdom, and everything else, even if she herself chooses to sacrifice----------
Don't! It's as uncomfortable as drowning-------- for her and for herself, Qing is willing to give up everything she has! You can't ruin all of this! No one can! Not even yourself! Otherwise she will hurt---------------
"Today! We are gathered for this sacred and solemn wedding. King Arthur of Britain will marry Princess Gnevel, the beautiful flower of the world. This is a treasure that the gods have not been able to possess since the creation of the world------------- so please be respectful and serious. β
The Grand Pope stood in front of the stage, extremely solemn, and solemnly read this sacred sentence. Everyone stood quietly and prayed quietly. The sound of a deep, quiet breeze can be heard in every corner.
"At this sacred time, these two can be united. It will be a blessing from heaven, a gift from the gods, and it will be an indestructible marriage. Unbreakable -----------"
Artoria gently took Gnavele's small hand and held ------ girl's hand tightly. But her beauty really amazed everyone present.
"Love is long-suffering and kind; Love is not envy, love is not boasting, it is not arrogant, it does not do anything shy, it does not seek its own good, it does not become quick to anger, it does not count the wickedness of men, it does not like unrighteousness, but it loves the truth. Bear all things, believe all things, hope all things, endure all things. ------- let us pray for the marriage of these two. Lord, they have chosen each other, bless them with the purity and sincerity of their love! β
Together with the Pope, all of them prayed sincerely. The singing outside the Great Hall also ceased, and the prayer would spread throughout the royal city. In this way, the voice of sincere prayer can reach the ears of the gods.
"I, in the name of King Arthur, solemnly swear to accept Princess Gnevelle as my wife in the name of the gods, and from this day on, I will love you, honor you, and cherish you unto death, whether it is good or bad, noble or low, sickness or health."
She took Gnavele's hand and looked her in the eye solemnly. In the eyes of all, they are so in love with each other, and the way they are now will be the dreams of young men and women in Britain!
"I, Gnavel, solemnly swear to accept Arthur as my husband in the name of the gods, and from this day on, I will love, honor, and cherish you unto death, whether it is good or bad, whether it is good or bad, whether it is good or bad, sickness or health. ------------β
Her eyes were blank as if it had been predetermined from the beginning. Despite the color and happiness in her voice, her soul seemed to be gone. Qing could see that her soul was crying and weeping. But this is only visible to Qing alone!
"Lord, bless the bride and groom in peace for a long time and receive your favor forever! There will be no doubt about it! ----- Your Majesty King Arthur, please put on the crown of Princess Gnevel, and she will always be your most beloved princess from now on! β
Artoria picked up the crown encrusted with countless brilliant diamonds from the cushion in the hands of the Grand Pope, and it would be a marriage as hard as diamonds! However, her expression darkened when she saw that someone was slowly withdrawing from the scene----------
"Lord, we pray for all married people that every day they can give, forgive, experience more and more pleasures in the Lord, especially His Majesty King Arthur and Princess Gnevelle, who now begin their married life together, who have God's help, who have always supported friends, longevity and health. May your blessings be upon the bride and her husband, from this day, forever, forever! ---------β
The last sound came from the auditorium, and it faded into silence. Qing had already left the Great Hall, quietly leaving. Although the pain in my heart cannot be buried, there are more important things that need to be done by myself!
Not long ago, Qing heard an extremely subtle collision sound, if there was no analysis error, it was the sound of a palm hitting the back of his head! In other words, at this sacred moment, someone has already entered here to stir up the situation! And it's sneaking in!
It's not very loud, but Qing can hear it. The sound coming from the high wall on the north side hit several guards in a row, and in a few moments, there was not much movement, and no one noticed!
Walking in the direction of the sound, one after another muffled grunts kept coming, and the speed was very fast. The distance is getting closer! Qing had already heard the sound of the subtle armor rubbing. The identity of the person on the other side has also been roughly guessed.
Lancelot, despite his secretive work, still can't escape Qing's hearing. His movements are much slower than he realizes! It's not the sound of counteracting the armor, it's like you're seriously injured but still going to act! His heavy steps and wheezing were clear!
And one more corner! There's also a corner where Lancelot will appear in Ao's sight! He's almost there! Knocking him to his stomach in an instant would end the farce and send him out of Camelot before anyone notices him infiltrating. Qing has made up her mind that no one can spoil Artoria's important moment!
γSnort--------------γ
The sound of the blade being pulled out, it was obvious that he had already discovered his existence, after all, such a thing as breath was meant to be released openly, not sneakily hidden! But Qing didn't care, as long as the two of them took a step forward, there would only be friction! However, with this level of fighting, Qing doesn't need to worry at all.
[Hmmm!! γ
A straight sword that flashes with black light, a sharp blade that can cut through everything, and slashes straight at Qing's head. This was almost the same time as the black knight appeared and swung his sword, but he was obviously stunned for a moment after seeing Qing, but the sharp blade had already reached Qing's shoulder!
In a split second, Qing stretched out a finger. Fingers as slender as mutton fat and white jade resisted a sharp sword that could easily cut through the dragon's scale armor! Lancelot also immediately withdrew his sword a second after contact, and jumped back to tear away some distance!
"Long time no see! Lord Lancelot, this encounter is truly shocking. Hope I didn't bother you. But since it's old friends, why don't we find a place to get together? What do you think? β
Qing smiled and stretched out her hand, a smile without the slightest worry. But Lancelot didn't respond, he was still holding his sword, silent, motionless! -------------
"I'm sorry, Miss Elna. I have something more important to do today, so please act as if you didn't see anything. -----I'll apologize in person when I have the chance, please! β
Lancelot took off the armor from his head, his stray hair dripping with sweat, and his face looked a little pale. But his expression was so sincere, as if pleading!
"Actually----------- -------- sorry, I can't let you pass! It's important for that person------ I'm not going to allow anyone to spoil it! β