Age of Heroes: Alaya Exposed Me
Chapter 20

Age of Heroes, Alaya Exposed Me

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Around them, countless loyal subordinates and countless rebellious subordinates lay silently.

Not a single survivor!

This battle had completely depleted Britain's seemingly glorious foundation, ushering in its demise.

It also buried King Arthur's dream of creating a prosperous era.

Everything turned to naught!

Goose feathers of snow fell.

Covering all sins, all slaughter, all destruction, all despair beneath the pure white.

Even King Arthur's body was covered by the snow.

Completely turning into a human-shaped statue.

The scene froze!

Familiar lines of text appeared—

[Video playback ended, thank you for watching!]

[To find out what happens next, watch the next video!]

"Huh? How did it end just like that?"

Luo Ya stared blankly at the screen as it gradually darkened.

She wanted to know why King Arthur transformed from conquering the world to uniting people.

Coach, I want to learn this!

But not a single detail was revealed, and it just ended like that!

"Alaya, you damn cliffhanger bastard!"

She couldn't help but curse angrily.

In fact, she wasn't the only one—

[I took off my pants, and you ended it like this?]

[The King Arthur in the video is 15 years old, not how she is now, you cliffhanger bastard!]

[What happened in the middle? Was she "kneaded until her breasts grew larger" by Nameless?]

[The prophet upstairs, let's kill him first!]

[I'm going to die without a new video! You've rested for three minutes, why haven't you updated yet?]

[Even the donkeys in the production team wouldn't dare to rest like this!]

Even though the screen was black, the bullet comments were still dense.

Only when it completely stopped did the dense, rain-like bullet comments finally disappear.

Wei Gong sat on the sofa, staring blankly at the pitch-black screen. "Alaya, you bastard, you don't know what to say..."

He had fought for countless years, traveled through countless historical eras, and protected numerous strong human historical figures.

His weary soul just wanted a warm harbor, yet this guy exposed him.

"I thought that by sacrificing myself, I could stop the two of you from a bloody battle..."

Wei Gong crossed his hands, resting his head on them.

He knew history and wanted to try to change it.

Unfortunately, Morgan, using the power of the island of Britain, sealed him for a period.

By the time he broke free, the war was already over.

Britain's two great legions were completely annihilated, leaving only father and son.

Only then did Wei Gong clearly realize: "The last remaining mystery of Britain was triggered by the curse of Vortigern, the King of Lowly, who wanted to drag King Arthur down with him!"

It's not me who's wrong, but this world!

Morgan was merely a tool.

The entire world was rejecting her, wanting to completely kill King Arthur and destroy Britain!

"Bedivere, why didn't you throw the sword into the lake?"

Wei Gong sighed softly.

If not for that, so many things wouldn't have happened...

France, Palace of Versailles.

Her Majesty the Dark Saintess sat casually on her throne.

The various councilors all cautiously glanced at her.

Their Majesty seemed to be in a bad mood, what happened?

The pink-haired Knight A'fu curiously asked, "Your Majesty, is this The Perfect King real?"

Everyone else was looking forward to it.

After the video was released, everyone watched it a hundred times, a hundred times, the first thing they did.

There was no other way, after the first video was personally confirmed by Joan.

The Uploader, Alaya, had long been a target of intense surveillance by all forces worldwide.

A mysterious entity capable of perfectly presenting the past would absolutely make everyone both surprised and afraid.

Fearing that their black history would be exposed, causing their persona to collapse instantly!

However.

No matter how they searched, even using Heroic Spirits, they couldn't find any trace of the other party!

Joan asked back, "Is the Vengeful Witch real?"

"Eh, it really is!"

A'fu immediately confirmed.

She scratched her head, becoming more and more confused, "But the King Arthur who died at the end of the video looks very different from the current King Arthur!"

In the video.

The King Arthur who pulled out the Sword in the Stone had her body eternally frozen at the appearance of a 15-year-old girl.

However, the King Arthur in reality was a tall, charismatic queen.

What happened in between?

Joan frowned slightly, "I'm not too sure either."

That guy looked almost the same as her, but his chest was as flat as a steel plate.

As a result, he actually had such a large, people-attracting appearance now. Did he take medicine?

Most importantly.

Morgan actually created a child, Mordred, using the blood of Nameless and Artoria.

This meant that the two had already conceived a child, and she had only held hands!

Joan's face turned ashen, "The previous Anglo-French Friendship Treaty is all null and void for me!"

"Eh eh, Your Majesty, think twice!"

The Speaker was instantly dumbfounded.

Everyone else stared at him blankly.

This treaty was clearly initiated by her, wanting to join forces with Britain to create a vast alliance.

"Heh heh, are you telling me how to do things?"

The Dark Saintess mocked with the expression of looking at scum, "A mere island nation that has long since voted to leave the EU, why should we bow our heads?"

"They wanted to leave back then, so they left!"

"Europe will truly move towards united revival under the leadership of our France!"

The Dark Saintess made a powerful and unparalleled declaration.

The faces of the parliament members turned pale from the pressure of her Heroic Spirit, but they all looked at her with fervent expressions.

Yes, France was the true hegemon of Europe and did not need to bow to that island nation at all.

Only in front of Britain could France be strong and invincible, never surrendering!

Britain.

Prime Minister's Office.

The video of The Perfect King had finished playing, and the room fell into a long silence.

Utter silence.

Gawain looked at Little Mo with sympathy.

Earlier, when she was watching the beginning of the video, she had a relaxed attitude, like watching a movie.

She even thought about getting a bucket of popcorn.

As she watched, after Morgan appeared, she began to have some doubts.

When she saw that Morgan had created her using the blood of Nameless and King Arthur, she became increasingly disbelieving.

By the time she saw herself grown up.

Little Mo's face, which had been so relaxed, was now filled with shock and doubt about life.

Gawain coughed lightly and asked, "After watching the video, you should have recalled your proper memories, right?"

"I remembered a lot, a lot..."

Mordred sat on the chair, holding her head with both hands.

After recalling everything, she only felt her mind in chaos and was unwilling to believe it.

Beside her.

King Arthur was bathed in golden sunlight, radiant as a deity, making it impossible to look directly at her.

She turned to Mordred, "So, what do you want to say after watching this?"

It's over!

Britain is definitely doomed this time!

Gawain looked at the King, the final scene of the previous video immediately flashing in his mind.

Snowflakes danced, the north wind howled, and the world was vast and desolate.

The King sat alone on a hill.

Beneath her feet lay endless corpses, dyeing the entire land red.

Falling snowflakes buried the future of all of Britain...

A future without a future is not the future I want!

Gawain took a deep breath.

As the Knight of the Sun, wielder of [Carnwennan], the sister sword to Excalibur.

He had to step forward at this critical juncture of Britain's survival, to save this nation!

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