"Mr. Bedivere, this..." Bindu looked at the sword that was transformed from Bedivere's arm floating in front of his eyes, showing an expression of emotion and hesitation.
"It doesn't matter, just take it. My place is relatively safe and no other monsters will come here."
Bedivere just smiled and patted Bindu's shoulder with his only remaining hand.
"We will eventually return to the Seat of Heroes, and the time to return is not far away."
He sighed and shook his head slightly.
"What's waiting for you, or waiting for us, the Knights of the Round Table, is nothing more than two outcomes."
"Or be destroyed by floods and lamentations."
"Or... return in triumph."
Bedivere's words caused everyone to fall silent.
It is true that Bindu has signed a contract with Fujimaru Ritsuka.
But how long can his spiritual power last?
Even more, is his spiritual base still a spiritual base?
Servants are essentially the projection of the heroic spirit engraved on the throne. The spiritual base is undoubtedly the essence of the projection, and Bindu is now...
At least from the perspective of the spiritual base, there are not many elements of "Bindu" left.
Bindu only provided a carrier to carry everything he had to carry.
From Percival all the way to Bedivere, Bindu's spiritual base no longer carries his own magic power, but the magic power of the Knights of the Round Table.
He needs to use this magic power that does not belong to him to fight.
This also means that one day, he will completely lose himself, just like when he gave up his spiritual foundation.
And at that time, it was time for Bindu to return to the Throne of Heroes.
And Bindu could feel that that moment was not far away.
Maybe it will happen in the fairy realm.
And at the moment Bindu wins or fails, the Knights of the Round Table who are traveling with him will undoubtedly disappear together, because this represents the defeat of the Knights of the Round Table and the loss of Britain.
"Are you all going back to the Seat of Heroes?" Robin also heard this and pouted visibly, becoming unhappy.
"We are Servants, it's natural." Annuo said, leaning against the tree with his arms crossed, "We are here because there is a singularity here, and when the singularity disappears, we will also disappear.
"
"Sigh... I just don't like this about you humans." Robin slapped Annuo on the shoulder and muttered angrily, "Why do lifespans have to be so short? So many things are...
No matter how you think about it, it’s sad to leave this world without experiencing it, right?”
"I don't think so." Annuo glanced at Robin and shook his head slightly, "But... if the life span can be longer, it won't be a bad thing.
"
His eyes dimmed slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
But there was only one thing that was certain: what he was looking at was the land beneath his feet.
"So why are people like you so calm in the face of your own death? Don't you want to live in this world forever?" Robin's voice contained some loneliness and intolerance, and he hammered with his little fist.
Hit Annuo on the back.
"This is not our time." Annuo sighed, "The place we should stay is on the Throne of Heroes, or other singularities, not singularities that have been repaired."
"Hey, Jing likes to say such high-sounding words. Frankly speaking, there is nothing wrong with wanting to live longer!"
Annuo glanced at Robin helplessly.
Be frank...you should be the one who is not frank.
Annuo ignored Robin and looked in the direction of Bindu and Bedivere.
At this time, Bindu had already grasped the sword given by Bedivere.
"This is the arm given to me by the court magician Merlin. It has the same name as the divine weapon used by the Celtic God of War - [The Wrist of Nuasa]." Bedivere looked at Bindu who was holding the sword.
He said seriously and solemnly, "At this moment, based on my subjective consciousness, it will be changed and I will give it to you, my friend, Bindu De Leon."
The silver light on the sword gradually dissipated and faded, revealing the true form underneath.
It was a sword that was almost pure silver, dazzling and beautiful. The entire sword seemed to be one piece, with no distinction between the blade and the hilt.
Being held in Bindu's hand, both the sword and the person exuded a powerful aura at this moment.
Looking at this scene, Annuo nodded involuntarily.
"This kind of gift... can be used as a treasure." Roman's voice sounded in amazement.
"Isn't this Lord Bedivere's Noble Phantasm?" Mashu thought Roman was stupid.
"Ah? Yes?"
It can only be said that Roman performed steadily.
"I understand, I will make good use of it."
Bindu nodded solemnly, and hung the sword on his waist under Bedivere's gaze.
The test of mercy is that there is no test. This is also Bedivere's helpless move in the current situation. After all, mercy requires an object of mercy. There are not many animals alive around here now.
"After accepting my power and my fragment of space, you should go to the next place." Bedivere looked at Annuo's place, "Annuo, there are several round tables.
knight?"
"Counting me, there are two more."
Annuo's memory was still intact and he answered in a deep voice.
There are two left, one is Lancelot and the other is himself.
"What's left is...honor and sacrifice."
Bindu turned around and looked at Annuo, with a hint of speculation and a sigh in his eyebrows.
Percival is [honesty], Mordred is [spirituality], Tristan is [humility], Gareth is [bravery], Gawain is [justice], and Bedivere is [mercy].
As for the remaining two, Bindu felt that he no longer had to guess.
Lancelot is [honor], and Anno is [sacrifice].
After listening to Bindu's words, Annuo just smiled and did not answer.
But Robin was not happy.
"Hey! You guy, what do you mean by sacrifice?"
Cold sweat appeared on her face.
"It's just the name of the test, why are you so nervous?" Annuo turned around and looked at Robin strangely.
"You guys...you want to play self-sacrifice!"
Robin jumped down from the tree and punched Anno in the knee.
"I'm just the examiner!"
Annuo stretched out a finger and put it on Robin's head.
Then Robin couldn't get close to him.
Bindu smiled helplessly.
Yes, Annuo is just a [sacrificial] examiner, he still needs to protect the place he needs to protect.
So, who needs to be "sacrificed"?
No, that kind of thing shouldn’t be considered a sacrifice...