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Chapter 69

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The blonde female reporter wakes up instantly, and says to Merlin in a panic:

"Lord Merlin, can you stay in the Empire on which the sun never sets?"

"Our country has now declined, and we need a hero like you to revitalize it!!"

As she speaks, her eyes moisten, and she actually starts crying.

This scene instantly makes many blonde-haired, blue-eyed British guys feel sour in their hearts.

In the past, they had an incredibly glorious dynasty, and wherever the sun shone was their territory.

The Empire on which the sun never sets!!

Symbolizing that Britain will never decline!

However, glory is accompanied by funeral songs, and the yellow sand of history buries everything.

What is the use of crying?

What is the use of sorrow?

Under the tide of the great era, everything is powerless.

But now it's different...

Archmage Merlin has appeared.

He himself is not only a moving nuclear weapon, full of deterrence, but also represents the abundant resources of the parallel world, and he himself possesses the ability to teach King Arthur-level powerhouses...

The buff is maxed out!

If he could stay and help the Empire on which the sun never sets.

An increase of 5 points in the national happiness index is not a problem, and there is even more hope to compete for world supremacy again!

However...

"My time in this world is almost up, I'm afraid I cannot comply~."

Merlin smiles heartlessly and spreads his hands.

As if to confirm what he said, his figure gradually becomes faint and illusory.

Hazy light overflows from his body, revealing a sense of decay, as if he is about to dissipate in the blink of an eye.

"As expected..."

The female reporter feels some regret, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Crossing worlds is indeed not an easy task!

People of all countries breathe a sigh of relief, slightly fortunate.

Then, the female reporter, knowing there is not much time left, racks her brains and finally thinks about what is best to ask.

—— It is exactly the 【Sky Curtain】!

Even nuclear bombs couldn't shatter it, and the series of changes in reality afterwards all stemmed from its appearance.

It is like the reappearance of Prometheus's feat of stealing fire in ancient Greek mythology!

It has a shocking pioneering nature, aggressively setting off a tide of a new era!!

Even the descent of Mage Merlin from the parallel world might be related to it.

Although she is a bit nervous, she still gathers the courage to ask.

"Th-that, Lord Merlin, do you know what the Sky Curtain is?"

"And who is the person behind the scenes?"

Instantly.

Many people's eyes almost pop out; you really dare to ask?

This is very likely a slide you can't even touch.

A somewhat mischievous, elegant voice emerges.

"Oh my, I am just a mere magician, I don't know about such things."

The silver-haired man smiles indifferently, his steps gradually retreating.

Just like when he first appeared.

Mysterious, elegant, generous...

I believe you, you ghost!

You old scoundrel, you are very bad!!

Many people of various countries and ethnic groups are complaining.

If they believed such nonsense, they might as well throw their brains away.

Brain: Thanks, already overloaded.

However, no matter how much they don't believe it, there is no way to grab Merlin by the collar and question him.

Anyway, the Sky Curtain hasn't brought any bad things.

On the contrary, the "Ghost God Disaster" that appeared in the Pacific, and the blood-colored vortex on the sea surface, all reveal a chilling aura.

Everyone takes a deep breath.

If Merlin hadn't come forward to deal with it, not only would the Sword in the Stone be lost.

This disaster might have swept from Japan to the whole world, and the death of millions or tens of millions might even be considered lucky.

Damn it!

How many things are the officials hiding?

I really hope more and more Heroic Spirits will descend...

At least, it could be safer.

Time gradually passes.

Merlin is smiling, but his figure is becoming thinner and more transparent, like a bubble that has lost its color, making people unable to help but feel pity.

Like the little princess in The Little Mermaid.

"Lord Merlin, do you have anything else to say?"

The pilot sighs, grabs the reporter's microphone, and asks.

"Uh... please follow 'Notes on Steel', thank you, please follow 'Coral of the Moon', thank you~."

The silver-haired man thinks for a moment, then smiles shyly.

He is actually shamelessly promoting his own works.

Instantly, countless die-hard fans of Merlin jump up from where they were.

"Old thief, it really is you!!"

In the electronic library, Kasumigaoka Utaha widens her eyes, subconsciously biting her upper lip, cursing angrily, and the pity that had just risen instantly disappears.

Damn it.

How can you have the nerve to advertise?

Hurry up and fill in the plot holes of 'Notes on Steel', you hear me!!

However, Merlin seems to have heard the black-haired girl's cursing.

He looks back with a "gentle" smile, glancing at her from thousands of kilometers away.

Holy crap!!

Kasumigaoka Utaha shivers, picks up her cherished light novel book to cover her face, and is instantly scared like a quail.

You can't play like this, right?

Others at least have to catch people along the network cable, you can actually reality-check me along your gaze...

Don't hold a grudge!!

I was joking, brother!

No, it should still be salvageable...

"'Notes on Steel' is the number one divine work in the universe!!"

Ignoring the strange looks of the people around her, the girl shouts to the sky in extreme shame.

The main point is to be submissive.

Only then does the Flower Magician look away with satisfaction.

As everyone knows, Merlin never holds a grudge.

Over the Pacific.

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