At the same time, Leonard, the leader of the fox tribe, and Roble, the leader of the tiger tribe, were looking at the werewolf boy and tiger boy soaking in the hot spring from a distance.
The fox man put down the telescope in his hand, with a sinister smile on his face: "Is that guy the legendary silver wolf Beville? I really want to squeeze all the useful information out of his mind."
"I've already given him Veritaserum. As it turns out, he is indeed a nobody and cannot get any useful military intelligence."
Don't do anything to him - he will become an idiot if you squeeze his brain. I want him to live soberly and watch me destroy all the human world he cherishes. I want him to see what
It’s real [despair]."
Roble narrowed his eyes to a slit, his golden tiger eyes glowing with hatred in the darkness.
Leonard on the side also narrowed his eyes to a slit, thinking about something else.
Late at night, the pure land of Avalon.
Arthur still couldn't sleep. He seemed to have endless energy. He was always restless and restless while lying in bed. He might as well go outside the house to cool off.
Tonight is a windy and snowy night. The wind and snow are flying everywhere together with the fog in the apple forest. It is surprisingly cold.
Arthur shivered and walked under an apple tree. Those attractive golden apples were emitting a beautiful golden shimmer in front of him, and he couldn't help but want to reach out and pick them again.
Bang! A voice attracted Arthur's attention again. Looking around, Arthur saw the white stag again. The stag tapped the trunk of the tree with its horns, making a crisp sound.
The stag's sapphire-colored eyes kept staring at Arthur, making Arthur feel a little uncomfortable. The creature didn't seem to be malicious, but it always appeared in front of Arthur inadvertently, like a ghost.
Same.
"What on earth do you want to do?" Arthur couldn't help but ask.
The stag didn't answer, but turned around and disappeared into the woods and mist again.
"You're not sleeping, and you've come to a place like this?" Greenville walked out wearing a cloak, as if she was awakened by the sound, "Go back to the house quickly, you're staying in this snowstorm with so few clothes on."
, I’m going to catch a cold again.”
"Well...I'll go back soon..." Arthur muttered, but his body was unwilling to act. He was thinking about many things, and he needed to find a place to calm down.
Seeing that Arthur refused to go back to the house obediently, Greenville leaned on a tree trunk and said next to Arthur, "...I have talked a lot with King Osel these days. About Saint
I have asked all I can about the sword war. Unfortunately, he is only the spirit of King Uther and does not seem to have retained all of King Uther's memories."
"Really?" Arthur said while thinking, "He seems to be different from other spiritual beings. In order to serve as a guide for those who come after him, and to preserve his humanity in Avalon for a long time, he seems to have abandoned many unnecessary memories.
(Bear it)."
"Perhaps." Greenville sighed, "That way of living is actually quite pitiful. ------ Let's not talk about that. Arthur, I asked him about the Holy Grail, and he answered me [Holy Grail
Not on Earth], what do you think that means?"
"Not on the earth?..." Arthur held his chin and thought for a moment, "That is to say, on another planet. For example, in a certain pure land."
------For example, in the [Pure Land of Canaan] mentioned in the ancient legends of the Hebrews."
"That's what I'm most worried about." Greenville frowned and said, "It seems like this pure land of Avalon, just entering it is already a lot of trouble. If the Holy Grail really exists in another pure land, or in Asia...
In space, we can't find it in a lifetime.
"Secret of the Holy Sword War" also said that the Holy Grail has been lost forever, and even the great King Arthur has never found it, right?"
Arthur said nothing.
"Arthur?" Seeing Arthur in a daze, Greenville tugged on the young knight's clothes.
"Don't worry, Greenville." Arthur then said, "Maybe we don't have to search for it at all. If fate allows us to find the Holy Grail, it will always appear in front of us at the right time."
Greenville gave Arthur a wry smile: "Well, if you think it should be like this--just please remember that King Uther failed in the Holy Sword War precisely because he did not have the Holy Grail in hand.
All he could do was seal [Darkness] at the end of the world, but could not truly save the world. He sacrificed countless people and still achieved this result. It can be said that the Holy Sword War ended in failure.
If you don’t want to follow his old path, just work hard to find the Holy Grail."
Arthur nodded. He actually did not agree with Greenville's statement. He did not think that a so-called Holy Grail could save the world. Only people can save the world.
He wants to defeat [Boundless Darkness] with his own hands. He doesn't bother to use the Holy Grail.
While he was meditating, a black snake descended from the tree. It was right next to Greenville's shoulder, ready to bite!
"Be careful!" Arthur spotted this terrifying venomous snake with his peripheral vision. Seeing that the snake was about to bite the girl, he hurriedly pounced on it!
"Wow! What are you doing------"
Touch! They both landed on the ground at the same time. Arthur's entire weight pressed on the girl, making Greenville unable to breathe. She blushed and pushed the knight away, just about to curse the knight for his hooligan behavior.
But he saw the black venomous snake darting out from beside Arthur and disappearing into the grass.
"Arthur?" Greenville checked Arthur's condition in panic.
The young knight has fallen into a coma and his pulse is very disordered. Is this poisoning?
She looked at the sweaty knight. There were four small tooth marks on the knight's left shoulder, and a large black patch was spreading on the knight's shoulder.
Five minutes later, inside the cabin.
"Well, this isn't poison, it's a curse." King Author frowned after inspecting Arthur's condition.
"Curse?" Greenville also knew very well that ordinary poisons could not harm Arthur with the power of the succubus.
"I didn't plan to tell you this so soon." King Osel muttered, "Well, there is no choice now. ------In this pure land of Avalon, except for the [Holy Spirit],
There is indeed something else.
------Contrary to the holy and kind [Eternal Holy Spirit], there is a filthy and evil existence, [Immortal Evil Spirit]."
"Why is there such a thing in such a pure land?!" Greenville said incredulously.
"Miss, what is the Holy Spirit made of?" King Other asked in return.
"The Holy Spirit...is transformed from the [spirituality] of the Knights of the Round Table." Greenville said matter-of-factly, "Isn't this what you told us?"
"That's right. However, [spirituality] is also split from the human soul. If spirituality represents human [goodness]------"
"Then, human [evil] can also be separated into other things------" Greenville exclaimed.
"That's right," King Uther nodded, his expression becoming serious, "When the Round Table system was not mature at the beginning, it once created evil things that were completely opposite to spirituality.
It projected [demonic nature]. Those [demonic nature], like [spirituality], gradually forgot their own humanity over the years, and finally manifested themselves into [immortal evil spirits], wandering in this pure land of Avalon.
Of course, the [demonic nature] produced by the initially immature system was not complete, and the [evil spirits] were not powerful. They could not cause much harm if they wandered in the pure land. The only problem is that, like the Holy Spirit, they
is immortal.
One of the purposes of the existence of the Avalon Pure Land is to seal these [evil spirits] in the Pure Land to prevent them from causing trouble in the world."
Greenville completely understood this time. What is the Pure Land of Avalon? It is full of holy spirits and evil spirits, and a lot of immortal monsters are wandering around. No wonder this pure land has to be so strictly sealed, it is not a place for human beings at all.
place!
"Woo..." Arthur woke up, he was still sweating coldly, "Water...water..."
"Here, drink carefully." The girl handed the cup to the knight's mouth and fed him water little by little, "What do you think?"
"It hurts so much..." The knight still looked dazed, "It hurts like fire..."
"The curse on him is very powerful. Although it is not life-threatening, it will continue to cause pain to him." King Osel said, "If this continues, I'm afraid he will die of nervous breakdown."
"Your Majesty, what should we do to save Arthur?" Greenville asked, "Is there a way to lift the curse?"
"Well, I don't know. We need to find the evil spirit that cast the spell before we can know how to undo the curse." King Osel shook his head and said, "The Pure Land of Avalon is about one million square kilometers. To be able to survive in such a huge area
Finding just one evil spirit in the Pure Land is like finding a needle in a haystack."
Greenville looked at Arthur who was tortured by the curse on the hospital bed, but she had nothing to do. It was her duty to treat illnesses and save people. If it was an ordinary illness, she could always find a way to solve it. But how to undo the curse? This has already happened