Mei Lian wailed in her heart. If these two missions were not completed, how would he explain to his king?

Alte Luci asked: "Meileen, when did you say that Zhu Yue created such a pure body?"

"This...I don't know." Mei Lian said.

"It's not necessary to create it, or even just throw it on the island, if I hadn't picked it up, hum----, this body would have been eaten by the sea monster on the beach." Altluci said triumphantly.

She stretched out her palm and gently poked her fingertips in the face of a girl who has been in a coma.

It was a young girl with short blond hair, full of scars, and she didn't know what cruel battle she had gone through.

"Obviously he is a true ancestor with such a high degree of purity, but he fell to this fate. Was he abandoned by Zhu Yue? It's so pitiful." Altluci said.

...

...

"Bolino is occupied by the dead? King Berlino has become the dead?"

Shi Lang looked at Lan Mallok with surprise, and couldn't help asking: "Why are you telling me now?"

"I'm sorry, Lord Arthur..." Lan Mallock said apologetically: "I went to Kahnli in response to the call of the Archbishop of Cantrebe. I actually wanted to report this to Camelot. But there is Volti. Geng is here, so I..."

"You are like your armor, too conservative!" Shirou said angrily, "Do you know that any information, whether it is good or bad, is the basis for deciding a strategy? You are actually telling me about this now!"

Lan Mallok apologized, "I'm sorry, Lord Arthur..."

"Lan Mallok, if you are aware of your mistake, follow me quickly! Rather than have the time to apologize, it is better to inform the kings of the north as soon as possible!"

"I hope they haven't arrived in Berlino..."

Shi Lang glared at him, quickly walked out of the castle, found Morgan, contacted the northern kings, and reported the matter.

The northern kings could not believe that Berlino had fallen, but the words came from the mouth of the son of King Berlino, Lan Mallok, and the kings had to believe and gave up their plans to enter Berlino.

At this point, Shi Lang breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart was full of confusion.

What is the chaos of this situation?

There are unruly nobles inside, and the kings are free, and it is difficult to control and unify. Outside, there was Fu Tigeng gazing at him, sitting on a large area of ​​land, countless beasts, and dead men lurking in the dark.

Mess!

What a mess!

Shiro even had the idea of ​​running away directly.

However, once Votigeng ruled Britain, restored the gods, and turned this historical node into an anomalous zone, but there was no fantasy tree of an alien god, and the anomalous zone could not be fixed. Once cut, everyone would die!

The sky above is collapsed, and the bottom is the graben.

Who will bear this world?

By him?

Is he worthy?

Can he do it?

Yulfis took the crown, handed it to Shirou, and said: "My king, this is the moment of life and death! Put on the crown and claim the king from another place!"

Shiro waved his sleeves and refused, saying: "Camelot still has two barriers at Kahnri and Mount Barton. As long as these two barriers are not broken, when the kings return, Camelot will still be rescued!"

At this moment, Merlin hurried over and said, "Barton Mountain is not saved, it is about to collapse!"

"What did you say——!?" Shi Lang stared.

Merlin said: "The King Marko is a dead man. He has already killed the kings and abandoned Mount Barton. I am afraid that Vortiggen will defeat Mount Barton fortress and march on Camelot at the latest tomorrow!"

Boom!

Shirou was struck back two steps, a mountain of depression enveloped his heart.

He looked at Merlin, gritted his teeth and asked, "Why don't you know, my court mage?"

Merlin said helplessly: "I made a mistake. My [Clairvoyance] can observe everything now, but I can only concentrate on knowing where I observe. The place I observed before was the enemy outside Kahn. Not Barton Mountain."

"You--, you--," Shi Lang pointed to Mei Lin's hand shaking, and said angrily: "You really are the highest level of trash!"

Merlin looked helpless.

Yulfis handed the crown to Shirou and said, "My king, Mount Barton will break, Camelot is in danger, and there are no barriers to stop the fortress. I hope you will be the king in a different place!"

"I—, I—"

Shirou looked at the crown in Yulfis's hand, a little breathless.

In his eyes, it was not the royal power and the crown, but a big mountain, a kingdom about to be shattered, and he was overwhelmed with breath.

He can imagine how much suffering he will endure once he wears this crown.

Ahead is hell!

It's a land boundary beyond his ability!

He hesitated.

He stopped.

At this moment, Yulfis knelt on one knee, holding the crown high, looking at Shirou with hope.

Merlin sighed, put the staff on the ground, and knelt down on one knee.

Morgan also knelt down on one knee.

Even Altria, Gao Wen and others, who were called by Age Guiwen from behind, also came and knelt in front of Shirou on one knee.

Like a group of knights surrendering to a king.

The sky has fallen, and people's lives will not be affected.

Because the sky is falling, the tall man will naturally go to the top.

Shiro also had the same idea.

But after looking around, Shi Lang realized that he was the tallest one!

Ahead is suffering.