By the time the war was over, the rain had stopped, and Dian Dred's body lay flat on the ground, the spear stuck in her mouth still hadn't been removed, the blood had begun to solidify in her wounds, and the serene countenance seemed to tell others that she had not died a painful death.

Alto Lìya just stared blankly, without crying or speaking.

"My king." A voice rang in her ear, it was Bedwell.

Maybe it's because of her loyalty, or maybe it's the blessing of the Creator, in the big melee just now, although she was also knocked to the ground, she only lost consciousness, she didn't die, and even except for the armor a little cracked and a little embarrassed, there was not even a lot of injuries on her body... One has to wonder if she has added all the genus xìng points to the dodge to play such a record.

"It's great that you're alive, Bedwell." Altolìya's light finally shifted away from Mordred's corpse, and he had not seen Bedwell before, and he thought that the other party had also died in battle, and the grief in his heart had somewhat diminished with the appearance of this knight.

"King, it's time for us to go." From Vivien's mouth, she not only knew Morgan's plan..., but also the intricate taboo feelings, and she deeply understood the king's grief.

"Yes, we really should get out of this place," Alto Lìya slowly stood up and glanced at the corpse on the ground, just one glance already contained all her feelings.

This life has been missed, and she can't make up for it, but she can't be depressed because there are still people waiting for her, and she has something more important than her own life to protect.

It was only at the moment of standing up that Alto Lì frowned and almost fell to his knees again.

"King!" Bedwell's face changed, and he reflexively held it.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little tired" Alto Lìya turned around and chuckled1 to show the other party's peace of mind, "Let's go, they are still waiting for us, this time, it must not be missed." "Yes, King, I will guard you to the end!"

The faithful knight spat out a whisper, representing her unwavering determination.

When Alto Lìya and Bedwell returned to the forest path that they had separated from Lin Luo before, they found that Lin Luo had never left, standing there quietly with the baby in his arms, while Lin Luo watched their figures fall, and did not say anything, just smiled slightly.

"As promised, I'm back." Altolìa walked up to him and spoke softly, but as soon as she had finished speaking, she fell limply as if she had lost all her strength.

Lin Luo stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, and when he looked at it, he saw that the slight wound on the girl's forehead was dripping red blood, dripping down her cheeks and falling to the ground.

"King?!" Bedwell's exclamation suddenly, although she had already sensed that something was wrong with Alto Lìya when she came just now, and originally thought that it was just the exhaustion after the battle, as she said, but now it seemed that it was the injury caused by the sword of victory in the wheel!

Among the ten sacred swords given by the goddess of the lake, the Sword of Victory is not the most powerful, but it is definitely the most "yīn-damaged", once the enemy is injured by it, even if it is just a small cut, the veins in it will be destroyed after a while, and the bleeding from the wound will be difficult to stop. If it is just cut on the hands and feet, maybe there will not be a danger of life, although the hands and feet are absolutely useless, but if it is cut on the head, then I am sorry, the necrosis of the brain is already unstoppable, and the gods are difficult to save.

And Alto Lìya was stabbed in the forehead, and the result was obvious.

"I ......

King! "Bediwell has a full understanding of the sword of victory in the wheel, and at this moment, seeing Altolìya's injury, his face suddenly turned like dirt, and as soon as his knees weakened, he knelt down directly, tears raining down. Although her personality did not tarnish the chivalry she believed in, the result was ......... In the end, he still didn't protect his king!

"Don't worry, Bedwell." At this time, a voice that was not loud but full of power sounded in her ears, and she instinctively looked at her, only to see Lin Luo looking at her with a smile, "I have expected this result for a long time, I have prepared at the beginning, although I can't change the established ending, but some things can still be done." ”

"Then my king," said Bedwell, who immediately stood up, and his eyes lit up with hope.

"Well, I'm not going to let her die." Lin Luo nodded and handed the baby in his arms to her.

Bedwell took the baby and stepped aside slightly.

Lin Luo hugged Alto Lìya's waist and looked at her pupils that had lost their aura and were a little dilated, because considering that Alto Lìya would not do her best in the battle, or even if she tried her best, she would not be able to retreat with her whole body, so Lin Luo specially used the power of her eyes to send the scabbard energy scattered in her body to Alto Lìya's mouth through solidification, which was at that wěn time.

The power of the scabbard can protect Alto Lìya from harm, but what he has conveyed in the past is only a drop in the bucket after all, even if the slight injury can be resolved, but the injury caused by the sword of victory can only be temporarily hanged, and if she wants to recover completely, the only way to do this is to return the scabbard to her, there is only one way to do this.

"This is the time for you and me to choose, one side is the end of death, the other side is full of thorns of no return, are you willing to embark on the road with me that there is no end in sight?"

Lin Luo stroked the hair on the girl's forehead and asked softly.

Without hesitation, Aalto Lìya said her "Answer": "No matter when and where, no matter the ends of the earth, even if it is the end of hell, I am willing." Lin Luo smiled slightly, closed his eyes and lowered his head, wěn stopped her cherry chún.

"The contract of the heart is activated, and the agreed mode is launched." Under the influence of the contract, Alto Lìya, who was already in a near-death state, bloomed with an incomparably dazzling golden light, which made people dare not look directly, and her weak eyes also became radiant at this moment, and a sword and a scabbard appeared on her left and right sides respectively, like a treasure

ō light.

At the moment of the moment, Alto Lìya's eyes looked at the scabbard that he hadn't seen for a long time, smiled, and said to Lin Luo, "It turns out that the scabbard that can protect me has always been by my side. ”

"It's not me or the scabbard that can protect you, but your own heart." Lin Luo took a few steps back, then spread out his hands and looked at the person opposite, "So, let's start choosing, Alto Lìya, do you choose the invincible holy sword, or the unbreakable scabbard?" ”

"I choose" Alto Lìya did not hesitate and reached out to the right "I choose the scabbard!" ”

Only the power of attack can achieve victory, but it may not be able to bring happiness, now what I need is not a simple victory, but want to protect the important person, to be able to make the man I love deep to be happy, this can only be done with a scabbard!

"In the name of Alto lìya, choose the scabbard!" The girl clenched her sword scabbard and spoke loudly.

At this moment, a figure burst out of the girl's body, blonde hair and armor, it was exactly the same person as her, and this person stretched out his hand to the left, "In the name of King Arthur, choose the holy sword!" ”

"How so?!" Lin Luo looked at this scene and didn't speak, as if he had known it for a long time, but Bedwell was shocked, the king turned into two people, this kind of thing is simply a fantasy!

Ignoring their surroundings, Altolì and Arthur turned to look at the people opposite them who looked exactly like them, they just smiled at each other, and everything was silent.

This situation is not a split of personality, but a difference in choice, they are all the same person, complete but incomplete, one of them chooses to advance as a human being, while the other chooses to move forward as a king, each with its own path, and the heart of the world only exists in the Alto lì Ya body.

Then, when the two turned around again, facing each other......

"The agreement is completed, the current deed owner and the deed holder reach a walk, the current deed owner obtains the certificate of restraint of the sword, and the current deed holder obtains the certificate of restraint ~ the guardian of the sheath."

Lin Luo, the deed master: Walker (LV2)

Physical Intensity: B

Mental Intensity: A

Comprehensive Strength: Proof of Intermediate Restraint of the Spirit Rank: Angel's Nose, Peerless Light, Benevolence, and Sword's Bond Level Increase: Three more agreements need to be completed.

Deed: Alto lì Ya Physical Strength: A

Mental Intensity: A

Comprehensive Strength: Proof of Advanced Restraint of the Spirit Rank: The Heart of the Sheath to Protect the World: The Heart of Courage (No. 1, Form Glory and Glory, Initial Heart)

After the contract was completed, Alto Lìya was once again protected by the scabbard, all her injuries healed instantly, and the complete unlocking of the restraint seal also further improved her strength, but ...... King Arthur, who was against her, began to ooze blood from her forehead, and she fell softly.

Choosing the holy sword, she is not affected by the power of the scabbard, and can only wait for death.

Lin Luo held her body and let her sit on the edge of the tree, holding her slender hand and watching her.

"Don't make that expression, all this is my choice, and you can't help it, right?" Wang looked at the apologetic eyes of the person in front of him, smiled gently, and slowly stretched out his hand to touch Lin Luo's face, "We, do you have a chance to see you again?" ”

"Of course there is, and in the future, we will definitely meet again."

"Then I'll be relieved" Wang Lù smiled with relief and looked at the other side, "Child, let me take one last look at the child, that's also my child, right?" Alto Lìya hugged the child and squatted down gently, tears filling her eyes, "Of course, this is your child." ”！。