The Root Thread looked at the end of Britain's Root Thread and involuntarily showed a smile.
"Is it time already?"
Annuo nodded.
He glanced sideways and saw Ananu and Enkidu from Lawrence, with a somewhat wonderful expression on his face, but because the muscles on his face were very stiff, he looked a little weird.
"The source has been able to accept this me, Alaya, Gaia."
The Thread of Origin turned around, walked to the side of Britain's self, and said with his back to the two disqualified Inhibitions.
"I will enter the root, replenish the root, and fulfill your wishes. This can be regarded as my repayment for you for bringing me, the lost child, from outside the world."
His face was shrouded in shadow, and he looked inexplicably melancholy.
"But, there are some things that I have to make decisions. You did find me back, but -"
"I still decided to kill you."
"Anno, let's start."
These were the last words the Root Thread said to the two restraining forces that were no longer restraining forces.
The white knight also glanced at the two restraining forces and nodded.
"How does it feel to be a knight?"
The Thread of Origin looked at the knight and asked with a smile.
An Nuo was silent for a moment and did not answer.
Maybe he wanted to show a wry smile, but maybe he didn't think that looked good.
"At least, I fought for that country until the end. I have nothing to regret, just..."
He thought of his king, but just shook his head.
At the moment of death, he knew everything, so...
There is nothing left to say.
"Leave your wish behind, knight of the chalk, Anno."
The Thread of Root stretched out her hand and said to the White Knight with a smile.
Annuo closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
Then with a complicated expression, he grabbed the hand of the root thread.
"My wish... is to see Britain in peace and stability forever, forever shining in the glory of the Pendragon family."
After all, he still didn't want it to end.
After saying this, Annuo held the hand of Root Silk and took a step forward.
He walked into the body of the root thread and merged with the root thread again.
"Then, as expected, the second one is me."
The handsome man with a European face had a sad look on his face.
"Lawrence, do you have anything to say? I mean - to Noelle." Root Silk glanced at the British-style little boy.
Lawrence was silent for a moment and shook his head.
"I'm not qualified, body."
"I'm not qualified."
"You..." Root Silk shook her head helplessly, "You know, Noerla will not blame you at all."
"I..." Lawrence opened his mouth, choked, and didn't know what to do.
Noerla was the most painful place for him after knowing everything, because Noerla was a tragedy caused by his descendants.
"Forget it, tell me your wish."
Root Silk smiled and stretched out her hand to Lawrence.
Lawrence nodded and gently held the hand extended to him by Root Thread.
He raised his head slightly, looked into the void, and spoke slowly.
"My wish is to live happily ever after with my wife Hallie and my son Adrosson."
As a great man who has made great contributions to both art and medicine, what he wants is that simple.
After saying this, he nodded gently, walked into the body of the root thread, and merged with the root thread again.
After Lawrence disappeared, the third anno opened his eyes.
"...Original body, sometimes, I really have an illusory feeling."
There was a bit of confusion in Zuo Cun's eyes.
"Well, there is nothing we can do about it. After all, you are too late. You should blame the two people over there for this matter." The root thread pointed at the two light spots over there, which were
Gaia and Alaya, the disqualified restraint.
"No, what you can't do is not your own problem, nor is it the problem of others." Zuo Cun didn't look at the inhibitory forces, as if they didn't exist at all, "I don't believe in fate, it's just...
..”
"I understand why the times create so many so-called 'heroes'."
"Stretch out your hand, body."
As he spoke, he sighed and took the initiative to stretch out his hand.
There was still a bit of fire in his eyes.
Root Silk just smiled at this, didn't say anything more, and grabbed Zuo Cun's hand.
"My wish is to find real change and usher in a new era for the country."
Although he said he understood the times, he still made such a wish.
Zuo Cun didn't waste any time. He took two steps forward and merged with the root thread again.
"call--"
After Zuocun left, there was a sound of exhalation, which sounded a little bored.
"Well... these things are inevitable sometimes."
Ocean muttered to himself, touched his equally huge head with his huge palm, and smiled in relief.
"You are one of the few among us who can really achieve your wish in the end, don't show such an expression." Root Silk joked.
"That's the price..." Ocean shook his head.
The price for achieving your wish is too heavy.
"Forget it, don't think about it, let this end as soon as possible."
He bent down and spread his hands.
"My wish is very simple, that is - I want to sail again with singing!"
After finishing speaking, Ocean showed a hearty smile, gave a thumbs up to the root thread, and then walked into his body.
What he misses and what he covets is always the magnificent adventure on the ocean.
After Ocean, there is the little boy who looks a little timid, Nora Brower.
This time I bent down to change the root thread.
"Actually, I didn't expect that I have such a cool identity..." Noerla still looked a little reserved and at a loss.
"What will it look like inside the root?"
He looked at the root thread with expectant and curious eyes.
"I don't know either." Root Silk sighed, "But - it should be very warm."
He stretched out his hand.
Nora is also a life, no doubt about it.
"Then, my wish is..." Noella showed an innocent and sweet smile and said with a smile, "I want a happy family, and... I want to spend the afternoon with my children.
Let’s play together, friends!”
“That’s pretty much it!”
After saying that, he jumped forward and returned to the thread of origin.