Chapter 116: The Grail Descends, Galahad

"Ran away? They actually ran away? I gave them so much, and they actually ran away?"

Morgan looked at the battlefield in the simulation, and she felt a strong sense of helplessness.

This is the result of power not being centralized; everyone only cares about their own interests, and everyone has their own ideas. Once they reach a critical moment, they become a pile of loose sand.

Watching the group of people scattering like monkeys when the tree falls, my King rode her white horse and walked straight toward Morgan.

"Father King! Look at my sword!"

At this moment, Mordred rushed over. Others were running, but she couldn't run.

She held her sword and thrust it at my King!

Boom!

However, the next second, the tip of her sword was blocked directly outside. At this moment, no matter how hard Mordred tried, the tip of the sword couldn't advance even half an inch.

Avalon.

My King, who possesses the scabbard, will not be defeated.

My King waved the Sword of Promised Victory in her hand, and the golden light knocked Mordred to the ground.

"This battlefield is still too early for you."

After my King finished speaking, she finally arrived in front of Morgan. Looking at Morgan in front of her, my King said seriously:

"Royal sister, you have lost."

"Lost? Have I lost?" Morgan looked at the screen in front of her and sighed helplessly. In front of her, the virtual screen also showed two options.

Facing Artoria, you choose:

Option 1: Accept the bet and the loss; a loss is a loss.

Option 2: Prepare to fight again; a comeback is still uncertain.

"I..." Morgan looked at the final result, and she remembered everything she had seen in this simulation. At this moment, she truly felt exhausted, and the facts proved that Artoria had indeed done better than her.

"I choose one."

As Morgan chose one, in Camelot, a joyful smile appeared on my King's face.

Hearing Morgan say this, you put away the sword in your hand, then you stepped forward and gave Morgan a big hug.

"Welcome home, royal sister."

Home?

Watching this scene, Morgan sighed helplessly. She suddenly felt the heavy stone that had been pressing on her heart completely lifted. At this moment, she stood up from her seat, and Mordred beside her also looked at Morgan curiously and asked:

"Mother, where are you going?"

"Pack up, we're going home."

Home?

Swish!

In an instant, Mordred's eyes lit up! Could she see Father King immediately!

"Mother, are we going to see Father King immediately?"

"Don't be so affectionate; he might not want you. Who told you to be someone I secretly created."

"It doesn't matter. Lin Ye said he would help me gain Father King's recognition. By the way, Mother, if Lin Ye ends up with Father King, what should I call him?"

"Whatever."

"Can I call him Mother too?"

"I have no opinion, as long as he agrees."

Morgan and Mordred, mother and daughter, talked as they left. As for future matters, we'll talk about them later.

Morgan was tired now; she just wanted to find a quiet place to rest well...

As Morgan admitted defeat, King Arthur finally conquered Onik. From then on, the entire Great Britain was completely unified. King Arthur became the true and only King of this land.

"Done!"

Lin Ye looked at this scene excitedly! Unified! Unified! According to his experience simulating Gilgamesh, to get an EX rating, the first thing is to completely change the original Pan-Human History, and the scale must be large, such that the World Will finds it difficult to repair it, only then can a Lostbelt appear.

A unified Great Britain naturally had this foundation.

"Next is the most important finishing work, right?"

Lin Ye smiled as he watched this scene.

Ninth year, October (nine years had passed, the original six years of simulation + three years of the Grail War): Onik completely belonged to Great Britain, and you led the Knights of the Round Table to resolve the last few rebel forces within the territory.

Ninth year, November: Lamorak, Galahad, and Bors successfully became Knights of the Round Table through the selection. At the same time, Galahad sat on the seat known as the Seat of Peril.

Tenth year, January: Artoria was officially enthroned amidst everyone's cheers, becoming the true master of Great Britain. Just as the whole of Great Britain was cheering for this, a bright light descended from the sky.

Merlin told everyone that it was the legendary Holy Grail, which was said to be able to grant any wish to its possessor.

Hearing this, all the knights formed small teams, preparing to search for the Holy Grail. Galahad, Bors, and Percival formed the Holy Grail Knight Trio.

You knew that the three of them going this time meant Galahad would never return, so you, worried, secretly followed them.

"The Holy Grail has appeared?"

Lin Ye reacted; he remembered the ending of the original Holy Grail Trio. Percival gave up the Holy Grail, Galahad obtained the Holy Grail and ascended, and finally, the Holy Grail was brought back by Bors.

"Ascended? Isn't that just death? That won't do! Knights of the Round Table! Not a single one can be missing!" ===== CHAPTER 118 =====