"Hmm~"
Gayward tried hard to open his heavy eyelids, feeling burning pain all over his body. The burned clothes were glued to his charred skin, and there was no good spot on his body.
The internal bones must have been broken in several places.
To be honest, Gayward is incredulous that he is still alive and conscious.
However, he soon learned why he was alive.
He was currently lying in a small pit surrounded by many large rocks. The stream of snow melted by the intense fire was flowing beside him, and it was even steaming.
In front of him, on the boulder, Merlin was standing quietly, looking down at him.
Char didn't even go to find Albus. After announcing his decision to the world, he came directly here.
Gaward opened his mouth tremblingly and spat out blood mixed with internal organs.
"Looks like I failed. Professor."
"The world is a world of countless people, and it cannot be changed by just one person." Xia Ya said calmly, "No one can reverse the flow of history."
Gaward had no words, or in other words, he no longer had the energy to argue with Char. He just grinned quietly, not knowing whether he was laughing at Char's words or laughing at himself.
"You won't die." Xia Ya said, "Your destiny has not come to an end yet. Next, people from the Magic Association should come down and treat your injuries.
Albus should intercede for you, and then you will be imprisoned in a place.
It should be Sky Island, which is far away from the world. It is a place for spiritual practice and a perfect prison.
Albus is there, and he is the only one in this world who can keep an eye on you. "
After a pause, Xia Ya continued, "Do you want to live?"
Gaward was silent for a moment, then coughed twice.
"In the future, will the human world and the magical world merge together?"
"In the distant future, there will be no boundary between the two." Xia Ya didn't mean to hide anything. "The world you expect will inevitably come true in the future."
Gaiward's eyes shimmered a little, "Is it the future?"
"It seems that you already have the answer in your mind."
Xia Ya's eyelids were slightly closed, revealing a faint smile, but she said no more and just disappeared silently.
Not long after he left, Albus landed where Char had just stood, and landed beside him. After confirming that he still had signs of life, he breathed a sigh of relief.
In the magical world, as long as a person is not completely dead, there is a possibility of being revived.
Char returned to the courtyard of the castle.
The sun was just right here at the moment, and Alicia was sitting on the hanging basket, reading a book quietly. The warm sunlight shone on her skin, which was as white as gelatin, and even shimmered, like an elf.
"Is the matter done?" Alicia said.
Xia Ya nodded, "It should subside for a while."
"It's Lantern Festival in a few days. Are you ready for the dishes?"
"The more complicated dishes will be prepared by the Hogwarts cafeteria." Alicia turned a page and said, "And I have already informed Sissy."
Xia Ya nodded, "I'm going out and looking for Arthur on the way."
Alicia nodded, got off the hanging basket, walked up and kissed each other on the cheeks.
"come back earlier."
Xia Ya nodded, returned to the living room, and opened the door again. As the bell rang softly, in front of Xia Ya was a piece of green grass, and at the end of the green grass were lazy white clouds of different shapes.
This is Sky Island, but it's already outside Hogwarts.
Charia walked out of this door. The place where the door was located was a two-story hut with a courtyard, which was Charia's private property.
Of course, although the entire Sky Island including Hogwarts belongs to Char, he has given most of the land on Sky Island to Hogwarts for public use.
The scenery on Sky Island is pretty good. Both Xia Ya and Alicia like it here, so they left a house here so they can play here from time to time.
Along one side of the house, a row of ginkgo trees was planted along the edge of Sky Island. This is the national tree of Beichen. exuberant.
Although it is only a few decades old, it is as strong as hundreds of years.
The branches tilt inward and even rest on the ground. This is man-made.
The sloping branches form a long arched corridor. When the season comes, if you walk through this corridor, you will enter a yellow world.
But it's not bad now. The leaves of ginkgo turn yellow from October to November, and then wither in late November. Now there are yellow leaves on the ground.
Char walked through this path. At the end of the path was a pasture. There were many magical creatures running in the pasture, including elk with blue-light horns on their heads, and even some unicorns.
At the end of the pasture is a forest, which is also part of the pasture and houses other animals. There is a canyon in the forest, and there are even dragons in the caves of the canyon.
Next to the pasture, there is also a three-story wooden hut. There are many hawks, owls and other birds on the top of the house. This should be the eagle house.
There is a wooden table on the grass on one side of the eagle room. It is more like a tree stump than a table, and the chairs on one side are made of tree stumps.
And an old man was sitting on a chair drinking tea, petting a very docile kitten, drinking black tea, blowing the breeze of Sky Island, watching the horses and elk running on the grassland, and the sounds they made. The sound seemed very pleasant.
That was Moses, or Arthur.
It was Helen's grandfather who used to look over the pasture here.
But obviously, he was already over eighty years old at the time. More than fifty years had passed, and unless he was a magician, he would not have been able to live for such a long time.
Arthur's administrator's work is very leisurely. He basically locks a few doors and leaves everything to the goblin.
In the past, when he was dealing with government affairs, he would work intensively for more than ten hours a day. He would be free for a while, and he was not used to it, so he took over the job of guarding this place.
He also likes animals, and in a sense, he should be the first person to learn Ogham writing in this era.
Char walked into the ranch and sat on the chair opposite Arthur.
Arthur didn't seem surprised by Char's arrival. He handed the cup to Char, then picked up the teapot and poured him a cup.
"Mordred passed away," Char said.
Arthur's eyes were lowered, "I know, I also understand, my news on Sky Island is not blocked."
"How do you feel now?" Xia Ya said.
"He was born out of hatred, not naturally, so his lifespan is much shorter than that of ordinary people.
If not for this, he would have lived for at most one year. "
Arthur whispered softly.
“I talked to him and he knew it.
For him, it doesn't matter whether he lives long or not.
What matters is whether you live a wonderful life. "
"He has already lived a more wonderful life than most people in this world, and he has no regrets in life."
"But Brittania, which has finally stabilized, may fall into chaos again." Char said.
"He has chosen a suitable successor." Arthur said, "Britannia no longer needs a ruler with absolute power."
"Aren't you worried that Gaiward will really succeed?" Xia Ya joked, "The republic you led will be destroyed."
It has not been three hours since what happened at the Magic Association headquarters, and the news from Sky Island should not be that fast.
Arthur raised his eyes and looked at Xia, "Will you let him succeed?"
Xia Ya picked up the tea in front of her and took a sip, then looked at the tea cup in her hand with some surprise.
"rum?"
"I brought it from the palace and hid it for ten years." Arthur said.
Xia Ya stared at the tea cup quietly and continued.
"He has a good talent and will be chosen as the God of Death, and the name of the senior God of Death responsible for leading him is Moria Britannia."
Arthur was silent for a moment, then said, "Thank you."
"There is nothing to thank me for." Xia Ya said, "He is already qualified, it is just a matter of time. The soul of a country's ruler has more special qualities than ordinary people.
As long as you are not a tyrant, it is very easy to enter paradise or become a god of death. "
"It's the Lantern Festival in a few days." Xia Ya said, "Alicia has prepared a dinner and is going to invite you."
Arthur nodded, "I will go."
Xia Ya closed her eyelids slightly, slowly stood up from her seat, and left here.
Watching Char get up and leave, Arthur fell silent and continued to pour himself a glass of wine.
But he didn't drink. Instead, he poured the wine on the grass on one side and murmured softly.
"You did it, kid."
Mordred's fate exists because of Arthur.
In the predetermined line of fate, he should have died together with Arthur on that hill.
But Arthur himself changed his destiny and ended his destiny in another way.
This also allowed Mordred to survive, but fate would still have some influence.
Obviously, he failed to resist his fate
Xia did not go back, but walked into the depths of the pasture's forest. There were many evergreen trees planted here. The dense canopy blocked most of the sun, and only a little greenery shone through the sunlight.
There are many pairs of eyes looking at him in the woods. Some of them are magical creatures from the land of goblins, and the other part are extinct magical creatures that Isabel and Tony used cell technology to reproduce.
Isabel has been very keen on the reproduction and research of these creatures recently, and it can be regarded as a major hobby for the rest of her life.
She walked through the forest. There was a canyon in the middle of the forest, with exposed rock structures, and the surrounding trees became somewhat sparse here.
When Char arrived here, a big shadow appeared on the grass on one side. It was a huge winged monster.
Char slowly raised his head. It had a strong body, a long and thick neck, a horned or frilled head, sharp teeth, and a long tail. It uses four powerful claws and a pair of giant wings like bat wings to fly, and its whole body is covered with scales.
There is no doubt that this is a giant dragon, but it is not yet an adult.
Dragons and dragons are actually easy to distinguish. The shape of dragons is very different from that of dragons. The only thing that is relatively similar is the wyvern, which also uses wings to fly and also has scales. The front page is almost exactly the same, but slightly Smaller.
But there is a very obvious difference. The bipedal flying dragon only has two legs, while the real dragon has four legs.
The giant dragon flapped its wings and landed in the open space beside Char. On the dragon's back, Isabel was gently patting the dragon's neck, as if to comfort it.
Soon, she turned her attention to Xia Ya and clicked her tongue.
"It's strange today. You rarely come to me."
She rolled off the dragon's back.
"What's its name?" Xia asked.
"Hada," Isabel said, "is a female dragon, but she's not yet an adult, so she can't breed."
"The dragon's adult life seems to be very long." Xia Ya said.
"Yes." Isabel nodded, "If it meets the breeding requirements, it will take at least thirty years, and it will be a hundred years old if it reaches adulthood."
"How is the strength?" Xia Ya asked curiously.
"At least better than those sword-study swordsmen in your Merlin Academy." Isabel raised her eyebrows.
Xia Ya nodded noncommittally, "Indeed, the physical requirements required for swordsmanship are too high, but if you have dragon blood, you can make some physical strengthening potions."
The dragon on one side obviously understood, and was restless.
"It's okay, it's okay, he scared you." Isabel comforted.
"Does she understand?" Xia Ya asked curiously
"The IQ of the giant dragon is different from that of the dragon." Isabel said.
Xia Ya nodded, "After all, even in mythology, dragons still occupy a very important proportion."
"It's Lantern Festival in a few days." Xia Ya said, "Alicia and I have prepared a family dinner. You can bring your sister with you."
Isabel was about to nod when suddenly, the young dragon on one side slowly raised its head and looked into the depths of the clouds with great vigilance.
It seemed to have noticed something. It opened its wings slightly, turned its lips outwards to reveal its sharp teeth, and let out a warning roar, even a little irritable.
Isabelle noticed as she gently soothed it by patting its neck.
"What's wrong?" Isabel asked.
The dragon made a nasal sound, and Isabel seemed to understand it. She looked at Char in slight astonishment.
"It said it sensed the presence of its own species."
"Didn't you also reappear a male dragon?" Xia Ya said.
"No." Isabel shook her head solemnly, "It's not it, it's the breath of an adult dragon, and there seems to be a lot of it."
After a pause, she said doubtfully, "But according to the records of the Fairy Country, the dragon should have become extinct. Could it be that the data is wrong?
Or maybe something went wrong? "
Xia Ya narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the place where Sky Island just flew over, his eyes turning like stars.
He seemed to see something, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes for a moment, but he said nothing. (End of this chapter)
