Entering this unknown place, it was dark in the evening. Novel. The temperature was a little low, and there were scattered snowflakes floating in the sky.

Old and severely worn corner stone floors, bustling but somewhat messy shops on the streets. There are also the dirty things that cannot be avoided in this era!

That’s right, old European cities are all so dirty!

There are tens of thousands of people living in the entire city, and the daily waste and excrement generated in one day are all about tons.

It is recorded that outside the walls of Paris and London, the dumped excrement was almost as high as the walls.

In those alleys that are not the main road, there are shit and urine everywhere!

This is why, most British and French nobles have villas in the countryside. Because the city is just a big public toilet!

In comparison, cities on the main plane are pretty good. After all, because the productivity is not yet developed enough, there are no big cities with tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of people at any time. The per capita area is still relatively abundant, and the conditions can be stronger.

Charlotte ignored the vague and ethereal paths and buildings, but walked along a clear and flat main road. The road was lined with old kerosene street lamps, dimly illuminating the road for Charlotte...

After a while, I arrived at a relatively spacious villa with yard.

The family of four in the villa is having dinner. Parents and sisters are talking and laughing. The flames in the fireplace in the restaurant are bright and warm, and there are also a lot of delicious food on the dining table.

"Alice, today is Mudong Festival. My father bought a lot of delicious food. I should eat more." A beautiful woman in her thirties said to Alice kindly.

"Yes, and Yudora. You should eat more, you are still growing!" said a handsome middle-aged man with eyes with a smile.

On such a stormy night, I can sit with my family at the warm dining table and enjoy the food while talking and laughing. Maybe this is happiness?

Alice took a deep look at her parents and sister, as if she wanted to remember them, and then she stood up and walked towards the door in the puzzled eyes of her relatives.

"Alice, where are you going? It's already dark outside and it's still snowing? Let's go play tomorrow?" Mom patiently persuaded.

Alice looked back at her mother and choked up, "Mom, I'm fine now and I'm very happy. Please rest assured!"

After saying that, she pushed open the door and walked towards the dark night of wind and snow.

The surprised and worried expressions of relatives behind him began to dissipate, and the home that brought people warmth also began to collapse.

"Charlotte, why are you here?" Alice hugged Charlotte's thigh.

Charlotte lifted Alice, held it in his arms, and wiped her golden beans.

"I'm sorry, I've been delaying a while for that stupid Freddy..."

Old bald donkey, you actually made Alice cry, you are finished!

Alice has a certain ability to control her dreams, which stems from her unstable mental state in the early years. So she immediately discovered that this was a dream, a dream formed according to her inner self.

The essence of this dream is to deceive yourself!

There is a saying that a person's biggest enemy is himself.

Only when you deceive yourself can you have no flaws. This comes from the inner dream, so it has unparalleled power.

In the entire Lotus Zen Temple, the number of monks who came down exceeded forty. As a result, only Charlotte and Alice really broke free from their dreams.

Even if the people who have earned it first realized that this is a dream, as the dream develops, they gradually forget about it and begin to indulge or fall into the dream.

Just like Charlotte's experience, those small paths lead you up the main path. In this gradual deepening process, you will sink into the dream and eventually become part of the dream.

However, Charlotte felt that this was not just a means of killing, but more like a trial! Just ignore the consequences of the failure of the trial, death.

Although Artoria's strength has broken through the legend, she still has the opportunity.

Because of her will and failure, she has the highest resistance to dreams. Therefore, her dreams are the simplest and have the most flaws.

That absurd and weird dream, normal people can realize something is wrong.

She was very worried about Charlotte and Alice. In this case, she didn't know if she would encounter danger. She had to return to them as soon as possible to protect their safety.

However, as the dream gradually evolves and expands, it becomes more and more perfect.

After Artoria learned from a magician that there was a holy grail that could take her out of her dreams, she began to chase the holy grail.

As a result, it took three years to pursue this.

In these three years, she obtained the sword given by the fairy in the lake, met and conquered about a hundred and ten powerful knights with noble character, and with the help of the magician named Merlin, she began to establish power.

She never forgot that she wanted to find the Holy Grail and protect them.

As her strength became stronger and more and more subordinates, she began to become increasingly unable to do so.

It is much harder to govern a country than to be a warrior. Although she is very tired, she is still trying her best to find the Holy Grail and even launching a war for it...

Just searching for it, she gradually forgot who she was. She only remembered that she wanted to find the Holy Grail and then protect them.

But who are they?

...

"Oh~" Alice sighed long, and he was lying on his whereabouts and sadness, unable to stand still.

"I know, people as square as Artoria's sister are the easiest to fall into such a trap."

Artoria has principles, but it is these principles that bind her in her dreams.

When she was in a weak face in need of help, she couldn't help but take action.

When facing evil oppression, she punishes evil and promotes good.

When facing comrades and subordinates, she tried to make them live a better life.

But she only forgot about herself...

Leading a team of the most outstanding knights of the round table to a place where the rumor is the Holy Grail.

Artoria was excited and finally wanted to fulfill her wish. As a result, two people blocked the way!

A young man with dark hair and a blond girl were sitting in a big cart with a wheel falling off. The cart happened to fall in the middle of the road.

"Please let the way out, the great King Arthur wants to pass here." Lancelot said on the side.

The young man with black hair and black eyes raised his eyelids lazily, "There are so many roads, why do you have to get out of here?"

"You are rude!" Lancelot was angry.

"Yes, I'm rude."

"you……"

"Stop talking nonsense, it's not impossible to get over it. Take action! The winner is the king!"

Faced with Charlotte's aggressiveness, the knights tightened the reins. Waiting for King Arthur to give him the order, he stomped the swallow and stomped the ungrateful black-haired boy into meat sauce.

Artoria frowned. When she saw this young man, she felt a strange feeling.

She said: "Your Excellency, you have no right to block pedestrians from passing. Please make way out."

Unexpectedly, the young man with a black hair actually smiled, "It's not okay to get out of here, but I won't let you! Come and hit me."

"Bastard!" Lancelot, who is second only to Artoria among the Knights of the Round Table, was furious!

Is it tolerable, who can't bear it? Don't stop me, I'm going to kill him!

"Slowly, did I ask you to hit me?" Charlotte shouted. At the same time, Artoria also called Lancelot.

Although this strange young man is suspected of beating, drawing a sword against a civilian is really not in line with the virtue of a knight.

Well, then just fight with empty hands!

Artoria was about to satisfy the strange young man's strange request: when he was hitting him.

The Mage Meilin who was accompanying the team suddenly spoke, "Wait a minute, my king. Although this young man is rude, it is undoubtedly a bit frivolous to let the king take action himself."

Lancelot, who was on the other side, quickly shouted: "Let me fight for King Arthur. I swear that I will satisfy this guy who is looking for a fight!"

He said that, staring at Charlotte maliciously.

"Oh, don't be so irritable." The Master Meilin said, "I think we don't need to do too much as an ordinary young man. Let's do this. If we don't have moral integrity with such evil deeds, let's go side by side!"

Damn! Who is so shameless? You can say such words. Are you a demon?

Charlotte looked closely and saw the appearance of this wizard Merlin...

He is actually similar to me!

What the hell is this? Is there still a scene in this dream?

...

Finally, Artoria woke up because she could not attack Charlotte anyway.

The dream shattered and all the knights disappeared. Charlotte comforted Artoria who covered her face and cried.

"Don't cry or cry, don't you think we are all good?"

"But...but I actually want to attack you!"

"But you can't do it, right? By the way, Artoria, why is there such a despicable and shameless me in your dream? Is such a great me so unbearable in your heart?"

Artoria raised her head, looked at Charlotte with tears in her eyes, and nodded solemnly.

Me, I... Wow~(Wow~(Wang Situ vomits blood and falls off a horse~)

Suddenly, Artoria clamped her arms tightly, clamping Charlotte's hands that had reached under her armpits!
To be continued...