Tristan looked sulky:

"Who are you?"

Merlin shrugged and pointed to his chest:

"You just pierced the spear into this position a few days ago, and now you ask me who I am?"

Tristan pointed his gun at Merlin:

"So not only did you pretend to be my best friend, but you also witnessed it all when he died?"

Merlin showed an innocent smile:

"Yes, I was standing next to you at the time. What happened? You were the one who did it."

Tristan shook his head:

"If that child knew, he would be very disappointed."

Merlin said indifferently:

"She didn't put her hopes in me, and other people's feelings have nothing to do with me. I just do what I should do."

Tristan wondered:

"What should be done? Do you mean watching Bedivere die and then letting the child believe that you are on her side?"

Merlin waved his hand:

"Hey, don't sound like you are the good guy. We are no different. You are a murderer and I am a liar. The difference is that our positions are different.

"You made a mistake."

Tristan lowered his scarlet spear:

"Funny, what mistakes did we make."

Merlin showed a sarcastic smile:

"You are on the wrong team. Mordred will become the greatest new king, and you are just a roadblock on his way, and you should not kill Bedivere."

Tristan lowered his eyes:

"Really? Do you think Mordred can stop us? Or can Bedivere's life and death really change anything?"

Merlin nodded slightly:

"Yes, you can't defeat Mordred, he is one-third King Arthur, and Bedivere? He is a very good person.

"You should know that people always like those who are kind and loyal, even Gawain who has vowed to stay away from disputes.

"They are friends, and when Gawain learns about Bedivere's death, he will choose to stand opposite you because of his conscience and morality.

"In this case, you will be in danger."

Tristan laughed out loud:

"You are very arrogant, but you underestimate us. Behind me is the great red disaster."

Merlin said:

"Yes, yes, there is also the White of Crown, the Black of Gnating, the Light of Shattering, and Death itself. I also lived in the behind-the-scenes dimension for a while. Who doesn't know the remains of these famous gods?"

Tristan looked solemn and asked Merlin's unanswered question again:

"Who are you?"

Merlin said:

"The point is, who are you? Trista? Or a crazy corpse. I'm very curious about this."

Red Knight said

"Have you ever thought about how your allies would view you if I revealed your refusal to save others? How would Gawain view you?"

Merlin asked back:

"who I am?"

The knight was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he really didn't know who the other party was.

Merlin said with a very arrogant expression:

"It doesn't matter even if you know, I don't cherish my wings that much."

Tristan looked unhappy:

"You know what? You also made a mistake. You shouldn't have told me your purpose. Now that child will never be able to see Gawain.

"She will pay for your negligence."

Merlin asked in surprise:

"What do you think I'm here for? To chat with you?"

The Archmage turned his palms, and Tristan was surprised to find that the surrounding environment was quickly fading and then transforming into new colors, just like a photo that was rapidly developing color.

He went back behind the scenes.

Merlin said and waved towards him:

"There is no Holy Grail device nearby, and there is no navigator, so you have to rush to the nearby intersection to return to reality."

The red knight looked to both sides, then looked back at Merlin:

"So you don't really know us that well, right?"

Merlin looked at him.

Tristan said:

"If you knew better, you wouldn't have brought me back here."

He raised his spear towards Merlin:

"Let us kill each other."

Nothing happened.

Tristan raised his head thoughtfully:

"This is reality, right? You deceived my soul and made me mistakenly think that I had bathed in the embrace of the Lord again..."

Before he could finish speaking, a wisp of bright red slowly penetrated the world from behind Merlin like a curtain, and then surrounded all directions, completely covering the two of them.

Merlin also pulled out the long sword from his waist and stared at him.

Tristan closed his eyes, felt the call of the Lord, and then let the fighting nature swallow up all his reason, and rushed towards the guy.

Merlin breathed out, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at Tristan who stood motionless with empty eyes.
Chapter completed!