In that era, she lived in a place no different from this kind of castle, and ruled the country, ancient Britain.

"We are here. Miss Altria."

Luo Pei let go of his hand and stood there quietly without speaking.

Just when Altria wanted to ask, her words were interrupted by the scene in front of her.

The rectangular grassland is surrounded by small stone burrs, and there are colorful flowers that send good wishes to them.

And in the middle of the rectangular grass, a wooden sign stands there.

Altria walked forward with a complicated expression, squatting down to stroke the simple tombstone.

——HicjacetArthurusRexquondamRexquefuturus.

——The eternal king Arthur sleeps here.

So she also understood why Luo Pei had to bring her here.

"Of course, your remains can't be buried here. This is just a memorial - a memorial to you from the people of Ying country."

Rope went up and handed the white rose he had bought to Altria.

"It might be a bit strange to give yourself flowers, but Altria, just put down this bunch of flowers here."

——Let go of the past life.

The language, even if Luo Pei said in a mess, it couldn't be better than what he saw with his own eyes.

King Arthur is sleeping here, this is a fact that everyone, even the descendants of the people she once ruled, agrees with.

"...For people like me who shouldn't be on the throne, will anyone come to worship me?"

"This is a very popular attraction in England."

"They, don't they think that if someone else ascends to the throne, they will rule better than me?"

"Ha." Rope smiled.

"For your former citizens, you are the king who has never been seen for a long time. For the English people now, you are the legendary king who exists in the legend and lives in Gensokyo. But no matter which one of the two, you will be considered you He is an unreachable figure. Compared to dinner tonight, Wang feels the latter is more important."

"..."

Rope's words made people laugh, but Altria couldn't laugh.

There was silence, and there were children who had finished the tour and were ready to go home running by, followed by their parents, all with smiles on their faces.

This is England.

It was still happy in England after the "wrong" rule of King Arthur.

As if breaking the shackles that had imprisoned him for a long time in his heart, Altria slowly took Rope's bouquet of white roses and gently placed it in front of King Arthur's tomb.

Rope laughed.

Three holy grail wars, decades of wandering, today, Altria has truly let go of the past.

"Welcome, King Arthur who abdicated."

The dark-haired youth stretched out his hand.

The blonde girl took it naturally and stood up from the ground.

"Please give me some advice from now on?"

"hungry."

"what?"

"I said I was hungry, Rope."

Altria turned around and walked outside.

"I have no money, you will be responsible for dinner, right?"

After a moment of stunned, Luo Pei followed with a smile.

"certainly."

It starts in winter and ends in spring.

After more than five years, the long lunar world trial finally fell to the devil's satisfaction.

Just like in the Godkiller, the return after the next coronation will give him true eternity for the people he cares about in this fief.

Chapter 108 Cthulhu’s Family Banquet, the Delisted Volcano God

Distorted, dark, evil.

These are the eternal theme songs of the Sea of ​​Tyres.

The worshipped holy city of Lalaiye stands in the deep sea, where Cthulhu, the ancient ruler of the past, sleeps here, quietly waiting for the creature to meet it in a dream and become its food.

——It should be like this.

But at this time, this widely circulated statement among believers is slightly untenable.

His Majesty Cthulhu, the "Eternal Sleeper", changed his usual sleeping personality. In his country, he hasn't closed his eyes for a long time.

The reason is more or less known even for ordinary deep divers at the outermost periphery.

Their king, their god, and their savior are preparing for the birth of a new generation of **** sons.

No one would be surprised why Cthulhu gave birth to the son of God himself. They were all whispering, blessing the son of the sea that was about to be born with terrible, unclean praises.

For this reason, not only these deep dives, but even the children of Cthulhu were also summoned to gather in the kingdom of their father.

On the weird avenue of Lalaije, Cthulhu’s eldest son, "God of Volcano" Gata Notoya, is slowly moving the temple of the Father God.

This evil **** is like a snake with countless tails, extremely terrifying. There are multiple eyes in its fat head. Any existence that dares to look directly at Gata Notoya will be solidified into a stone sculpture like Medusa in Greek mythology. But his abilities are incomparable to Medusa. Even the "upper independent race" cannot resist the petrified appearance of Gata Notoya.

Of course, Gatanottoya is not the only evil **** walking on this broad road.

Next to it, there was a green octopus-like evil **** that looked similar to Cthulhu, but was shorter.

Gatanottoya spoke, and the blasphemous words that could not be understood by any creature rang underwater.

"Mother God, I can't understand why the Father God chose to give birth to an heir for the first time in thousands of years without using your body."