"I have to say, I'm really happy to see you here, you are still so beautiful. Sometimes I really wonder if the legend of ghosts and gods is true that your delicate body wields those terrible weapons like this. Hehehe----"

The man who has entered middle age carries his back on his back, and wearing the crown for many years makes him full of elegance and vulgarity. Just like when they met nine years ago, he turned his back to him defenselessly, indifferently taking the cup from the cupboard.

"Don't worry too much, I'm just emotional. If I didn't know who you are, there wouldn't be many people who could stand up to your beauty and charm. ----Yes! Sorry sorry to always talk about this topic. En ---- red wine, or tea? ”

Qing's face was a little bad, because Qing didn't want to pay attention to these questions. However, his apology eased the atmosphere very well, and Qing looked at the two utensils he was holding in his hand, one was a silver wine bottle for wine, and the other was a teapot. Qing looked at his eyes, and after not seeing any malice, he sighed slightly.

"Tea bar. The red wine was too astringent for my taste. ”

Qing's words were perfunctory, but the person in front of him seemed to not notice, still smiling, and elegantly poured tea into the cup. And he himself poured red wine. The whole process is smooth, which makes people feel comfortable to watch, and there is a lot less depression in the air.

"Please. It was sent by a renegade guy when I entered Britain, but that bastard betrayed me again. But that's what I can get here, it's already the best tea. Although the source is not very good, it does not affect the taste of the tea, does it? ”

"------ maybe. Although it is impossible to change the taste, the negative emotions brought about by the state of mind are more or less related. Sometimes people are like that, they used to be enemies, but now they can sit together and drink tea. There may be many people who are worried about this. ”

Qing looked at the outside of the tent, one figure after another. Maybe they won't notice outside, but the people inside can see the sword in their hands. Qing believed that as long as he slammed the cup, they would rush in without hesitation. When the time comes, I'll kill you-------

"They are my most loyal subordinates, and when I give them trust and support, they return the favor with loyalty. In a way, they and I should call us comrades-in-arms, fighting together for the rise of Saxony, in pursuit of a paradise free from slavery and with pitfalls! ”

His smile was full of steadfastness, and even his sorrow was hidden deep in his eyes. It's like relieving qi, there is no elegance at all, and the red wine in the glass is drunk directly without taste. If he was a king, he was now more of a rude and reckless man.

"Qing, my friend, and my only friend. You know what, I lost. Defeat after defeat. Saxony is a barbarian, no matter what the age is, it is under the collar of the race of hard work, ignorance, ignorance, filth, everyone thinks so. Caught between Britain and the Franks, he survived. ”

Qing saw him and glanced at Qing's cup, and after seeing that Qing hadn't drunk it at all, he poured himself the wine. However, the unwillingness in his eyes was like a flood that burst the embankment, with deep sadness.

"The weakness of Britain has given me an opportunity, not very rich, but a place where my people need to live, and where they will no longer be enslaved. But your presence shattered all my wishes, with that incredible power. I thought a lot after that conversation, and maybe it was the stupidest decision of my life. ”

"You helped me shape my dreams, but you shattered them with your own hands. It's like a demon playing with people's hearts, full of evil. But I don't have a disgust with you------- isn't it ridiculous. That's why I hate myself and my incompetence------"

His fists clenched tightly, his slightly trembling shoulders spoke of his emotions. Qing has a feeling like returning to the past, at that time he also wanted to be like now, the unwillingness in his heart and the confusion ahead.

"Say no more! Do not say. The Saxons were not so easily defeated! I've always believed so. Even if the flames of the prairie are burned out, as long as there are thoughts in the mind, you still know that you are alive. Saxony will grow like grass in the next spring! ”

From beginning to end, Qing listened quietly, and did not drink a drop of tea in the cup. The difference in ideas led to hostility, and the difference in thinking contributed to the killing. They are constantly stained with each other's blood, and they fight back with more hatred. Qing has no right to speak, because he does not have the ability to stay out of the matter and watch coldly----- how ironic.

The man also seemed to have adjusted his mood, always elegant, always indifferent, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was like his logo. He walked over to a box and opened it carefully. Qing was also attracted by his mysterious movements, after all, curiosity is always there. But what catches the eye is a very mediocre golden cup, with no bright spots.

"You're willing to come with me this time for that person. You don't have to worry, she's good and strong right now. Although the Knights of the Round Table do not have your existence, the twelve knights are also terrifyingly strong. As you can see, your last few battles captured King Clovis, and I was shocked at first. But I also know that the war is over, and the new king of the Franks is no match for King Arthur at all, Martha ----- cough! Although it took eight years for King Arthur to defeat the Franks, it was also a terrible achievement, and I believe that Chatstantin's had already noticed them, but Rome was now also in a period of weakness, and although the promulgation of the new law greatly increased the treasury's funds, it was still a little short of launching a major campaign, and the Persians would not look at it. “

He clapped his hands as if he was done. Qing also raised a certain vigilance against this, after all, the person in front of him was a king, and he was also a quite superior magician!

"Don't worry, I really don't have any ill will this time. Britain is no longer something I can defeat, and France will be mostly swallowed up by Carmellot in the near future. So I'll take my people with me. There's always a way, isn't it. I believe this will be the last time we will meet. “

As he spoke, he seemed to realize something. He carefully picked up the golden cup placed on the mat and held it in front of Qing with a solemn face. In this regard, Qing also looked at him with some doubts. After all, it's just a very ordinary cup, and it's really incomprehensible to hold it like this!

"This is the Holy Grail I got in front of a stupid knight with all sorts of chivalry traps. I've seen from the intelligence I've combined over the years and the dregs you've thrown away that you're looking for something akin to a magical perpetual motion machine. But I don't think it's likely that you're going to use this thing ----- now, but at least it's a gift. This is a holy grail that symbolizes the honor of the knights. “

Although Qing didn't say that he wanted to take it, the golden cup was sent to Qing along with the mat. Looking at the golden cup in his hand suspiciously, Qing was a little confused. Legend has it that more than 500 years ago, when the Tertiary Age had just begun, Jesus was called the Son of God with the cup he used during his lifetime and the cup in which his blood was presented after his death. Like a myth, this cup is called the Holy Grail, and it has the power to resurrect the dead and even immortalize those who receive it! The man who is willing to bear all the evils of the world alone is also the glory of sacrifice in chivalry. It's just that the legendary lost holy relics appeared in front of him, which is indeed a little incomprehensible!

"Holy Grail---- I'm sorry--- Kaman---- I don't need to receive any divine facilities, and such immortality is not my goal. Innocence like a blank sheet of paper, hum, I can't do this at all. He needed a real knight to hold him up. “

Qing put down the cushion in his hand, Qing was really a little hesitant about something like the Holy Grail. Because the magic that exists in it is true, the magic that comes from the roots. In other words, there is also an original god at the end of this cup, who opens up the world in the secret places of the world like the elven queen. It's like being born with repulsion, Qing decisively chose to give up. Because Qing feels that this is really not for him!

"Ahhh~ I thought you would take it, but it's nice to hear you talk, and I'm glad to have such a day. ------- no more, can you sit a little longer? --------“

"No, it's not early, and I'm sure your soldiers are already resting. I hope that the meeting in the future will not be on the battlefield again-------- then, bother. “

Qing nodded slightly to the people in the room, and left the tent without any hesitation. Look at the stars in the sky and the people gathered around the campfire to rest. They used to be the Saxons, who they called the villains, attacking and plundering. But inevitably, they have no choice. Because of survival.

Xiao Mo's sword has always been held in his hand, this is a gift for Xiao Mo. Back in the dilapidated blacksmith shop, not a single item in the house was lost or moved. It's all the way it is.

Silently leaning against the wall and sitting down, he added a few pieces of wood to the stove. For a moment, Qing also had a trace of confusion. Confusion about the future. My heart was empty, only a fire was burning quietly, far away from me, and I could only see a little light------

Quiet, incomparably silent, empty quiet. Looking at the blade in his hand, it was extremely sharp. It is also the idea that Qingxin has always wanted to do something for Xiao Mo. It's just that now that all this has been completed, ----- ignorance of the ordinary life in the future has really been completed, and perhaps because of this, those heroes will yearn for glory---------