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[FGO's Sixth Lostbelt - Avalon Le Fay, the Fairy Round Table Realm], although there is no animation, there are game clips, and the viewing experience is actually similar.

After a lengthy explanation, Fujimaru Ritsuka brought Mashu to the sixth Lostbelt...

After reading it in one breath, Morgan couldn't help but pursed his lips.

Thinking back to the plot, I could only sigh softly.

Beryl summoned Morgan, a servant with the class of Ruler. Morgan, who came from pan-human history, could not accept the destruction of Britain. He spent a night analyzing the Chaldean spirit particle transfer technique and teleported himself thousands of years ago.

In this process, Morgan of pan-human history disappeared, and Morgan of the Lostbelt thousands of years ago obtained intelligence and information about the future from Morgan of pan-human history.

Afterwards, she pacified Britain and was crowned the Queen of Winter.

However, the Lostbelt belongs to the wrong historical branch and would normally be cut off by human reason. However, due to the interference of the Imagination Tree, it has evolved into a life-and-death relationship with pan-human history.

"Why are the Lostbelts wrong? Why do they have to be eradicated? Aren't the people of Britain living well?"

"Perhaps due to the restraining force, the development of the Lostbelts has hindered human progress and made it impossible to cope with greater disasters in the future."

Bai Mu paused, then added:

"As far as I know, there are disasters such as the Land of Steel and the Moon Coral..."

"And the Land of Steel is the future that all timelines must face."

Upon hearing this, Artoria was stunned and couldn't recover for a long time.

Planetary depletion? Surface metallization? Atmosphere toxic...

To prevent a future like this from happening, the restraining force will cut off those erroneous timelines, allowing human history to move forward in the right direction.

"So, even if I get the real Holy Grail, I won't be able to grant my wish?"

"Yes, that's it."

Having said that, Bai Mu took out two bottles of panacea and handed them to Morgan.

With Morgan's help, Altria drank two bottles of medicine in succession, and her physical injuries and magic power loss recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

I sat up and did some simple body stretching.

"How is this possible? With just two bottles of medicine, I'm back to normal? Hmm... If I give up the Holy Grail and go back to Camelot to rebuild..."

"The outcome will be the same. Either you will die quickly due to a coincidence arranged by the Suppression Force. Or, you will successfully survive the many deaths arranged by the Suppression Force, lead Britain to another path, and be cut off by human will."

"So, I have no choice but to return the holy sword to the fairy in the lake and then go to Avalon to live in seclusion?"

Altria unconsciously clenched her fists, filled with anger.

What kind of human nature is this?

Is the Kingdom of Camelot doomed to destruction?

"I won't accept it! Camelot is plagued by natural and man-made disasters, and the output of crops is constantly decreasing. Add to that the frequent outbreaks of war. If I leave like this, there will definitely be only one person left."

"It is because I am worried about this outcome, coupled with my dissatisfaction with my past actions, that I place my hopes on the Holy Grail."

Looking at Artoria, whose eyes were full of anger, like an angry lion, Nero instantly gave up the idea of ​​persuading her to leave with him and others.

After all, she is actually different from me and others.

He had been driven out of Rome and had nothing left.

Attila is essentially the brain of the Wandering Soldier, and is also alone.

So, the two of them just left as soon as they said they would.

But she was different. It was impossible for her to abandon Camelot.

"If the world is a tree, then restraint is both the roots and the gardener. To help the tree grow better, it's reasonable to prune away those crooked branches."

"I don't want to say anything harsh. According to records, you once drained an entire village to win the war, even though you also protected ten villages in the process."

"But in this respect, your approach is the same as Emiya Kiritsugu and the Suppression Force. You only sacrifice the happiness of a few to protect the happiness of the majority."

Hearing this, Altria's heart tightened and she felt inexplicably dizzy.

"From a practical point of view, this approach makes sense. But from a human perspective, it's the worst approach."

"That's why Tristan said you don't understand human nature."

"Don't say anymore." Artoria was filled with fear and her body was trembling slightly.

At this moment, she clearly realized something that she had always been unwilling to admit: in essence, she and Emiya Kiritsugu were actually the same kind of people.

Seeing the loneliness in her eyes, Bai Mu shook his head slightly and spoke again:

"Of course, it's not your fault. Judging from the results, this is indeed the best and most rational choice."

"It's just that the vast majority of people in this world don't have such rationality."

"Moreover, you are too upright to resort to tactics and tactics to disguise yourself, and yet you feel guilty about it."

"It's because I did my best, but the kingdom was destroyed. That's why I can never let it go."

Lies don't hurt, but the truth is a sharp knife.

At this moment, the pain and helplessness in Altria's eyes made Morgan's heart tighten, and he inexplicably felt a sense of empathy.

"Liya, you've done enough, that's all."

Altria clenched her fists tightly and stared at the ground silently.

My heart beat faster and faster, my breathing became more and more rapid, and I felt like I was suffocating.

Give up? Give up...

"What exactly is human nature? Is there no solution? Am I just going to watch them die?"

"If I were already on the verge of death and there was nothing I could do, it would be fine. But, my injuries have clearly recovered, and yet I can only watch them die? How could I possibly do that?"

"Alas..." Bai Mu sighed softly, "So, what are you going to do after you return to Camelot? The country is running low on food, and rebellions are sure to break out one after another. The only solution is to fight and divert conflict through war."

"Whether it's going to places with fertile land to rob food, or letting more people die at home and using war to reduce consumption, this is the only way."

"Even if you don't want to do this in your heart, you will eventually go down this path."

"If you were a monarch in a peaceful era, it wouldn't be a problem for you to stay on the throne for a few more decades, but this is not such an era."

"I...I..." Altria couldn't utter a word.

After a long while, he muttered softly:

"I go hunting in the sea every day, trying to feed more people."

Chapter 288: Leah, Let’s Get Married

"Haha... naive, too naive." Bai Mu smiled and shook his head.

? ?

At this moment, Bai Mu suddenly thought of a question.

Actually, she was just worried about her people.

The biggest problem facing the Kingdom of Camelot right now is that at the end of the Age of Gods, land output is declining and cannot support the existing population.

I closed my eyes and sensed the space of my portable home.

Initially, his home was only the size of a basketball court. However, as his understanding of spatial abilities gradually deepened and his strength grew, his home has now grown to half the size of Japan.

Because of the storage space, I just use it as a portable rest house and put some miscellaneous items in it, which is really a waste.

"Wait a moment, let me study it first."

After he finished speaking, a white curtain instantly entered the home space.

Artoria looked at Nero and Medea in confusion, and found that they also had question marks on their faces, which made her even more confused.

Where had he gone? Could it be that he had another story for me to read?

After about ten minutes, the white screen reappeared.

"Liya, let's get married."

"ah…!?"

Several people were stunned and stared at the white screen.

"What's going on?" Nero couldn't help but reach out and poke Bai Mu's cheek. "Zou and Liya have only known each other for a few days? Why are they suddenly so fast forward to getting married? Even if they want to get married, they should marry Yu first."

"Um...I think there's some misunderstanding between us?"

Altria's cheeks flushed slightly, and she seemed to be angry, confused, bewildered, and stunned.

But more than anything, I am still curious.

The topic changed so quickly that it was really confusing.

"follow me."

Bai Mu lightly drew his right hand, and a space door appeared in front of them.

Following the white curtain and passing through the translucent door, several people exclaimed in unison.

In front of me is a small wooden house, and in front, behind, and on both sides of the house is endless black land.

There was a sun in the sky, cotton candy-shaped white clouds, and an endless blue sky.

"What is this place? Another world?"

"Almost, but to be honest, it's probably my world."

Bai Mu summoned a system panel he had just made and showed it to a few people.

"Originally, this place was only the size of a room, and I used it to store miscellaneous items. But as my strength grew, it has slowly grown larger."

"Today, it has reached three-quarters of the British Isles."

"Land, rivers, mountains and the like can be set up by yourself."

"Given time, this place will surely grow into a real world."

"I can share the control rights here with you. With the corresponding permissions, you can freely modify everything here. You can also install space doors anywhere and enter and exit freely."

"However, just as you can't completely trust me, I'm actually a little reluctant to give this place to you."

"So, let's get married. This will be my betrothal gift."

It turned out to be the case.

Altria reacted instantly, no wonder he proposed to her suddenly.

At this moment, Nero couldn't help but grab Baimu's arm, full of envy and jealousy:

"Player! That's too much! You have such a good thing, why didn't you take it out earlier? Then I could carry a country with me."

"Uh... I just remembered. Besides, didn't you have nothing before you died?"

"No! Rome is so big, there must have been more loyal ministers in other places at that time."

"Feel sorry."

"Alas... What a pity, my Rome... Please give me some authority."

"I can give each of you access rights, but the authority to change mountains and rivers is limited to Leah alone."

"Why? She clearly didn't agree to you."

"No, I agree." Altria said decisively.

There is actually no need for any hesitation about such things.

The mountains, rivers and streams here can be freely arranged, so the land will definitely become very fertile.

In this way, even if it is only three-quarters the size of the British Isles, it can feed three times the number of people in the British Isles.

Of course, considering the continuity of human nature and the difficulty of leaving one's hometown, you can just bring in Camelot citizens by applying for registration.

Without saying too much, as long as one-third of the people move in, the vacant land will be enough for everyone to survive.

Insufficient grain crop output can be compensated by using more land.

What's more, this place will continue to grow.