Enid is feeling the power inside her.

She was a little confused.

For the humble king.

If based on blood relationship, he was even her ancestor, and she had heard many stories about him, and in those stories, Vortigern was always a selfish guy.

But why is he willing to help himself?

Yes, he demanded a price, but in Enid's opinion, the price was a bit too much...

Too cheap.

Just surrender to him? But I don't have any abilities or qualifications worthy of being included under his command. On the contrary, my main abilities come from Vortigern himself.

Not only was the power given by him, the blood flowing in her body also came from King Arthur's greatest enemy - the White Dragon King.

Everything begins with Vortigern.

Sometimes she even thinks that it doesn't matter even if she gives everything to him.

Besides, no one in the world really cares about themselves.

Although she lives in Hewen's mansion, in fact everyone in the house, Nellie, Veronica, and Hala who was here before...

Even Hewen, none of them understood her joys and sorrows, or their own inner thoughts, and she also didn't understand theirs.

As for her parents, George, and those knights, no one understands each other. Although she can feel other people's emotions, emotions only make up a very small part of a person, and she actually doesn't understand anything.

There seems to be an invisible film between myself and the world, and all people and things are so blurry, as if as long as I get farther away, they will disappear like smoke.

She didn't have any in her hands.

Only empty power remains.

This power is also false.

Yes, she can kill a person, destroy a building, and tear apart a thundercloud, but she doesn't know how to make people fall in love with her, make people hate her, calm others' anger, and soothe her own uneasiness.

The whole world has no temperature. She can't feel anything, whether it's cold or hot. She can only see everything. In fact, they are in two overlapping parallel worlds.

She has lived for so long. In fact, deep down in her heart, Enid even hopes to be friends with anyone. Nellie, Veronica, Holla, Peloris, anyone is fine.

It was just an extravagant wish, she knew.

She doesn't know how to gain friendship at all, but she can feel anger, disappointment, wariness, hatred, hostility, and contempt.

Some emotions are hot, some are sour, some are stinging, and some are daunting.

But there was no emotion that made her want to get close, even if it was positive.

But at least, the good thing is that she can catch this...

Enid was stunned.

The power is escaping.

Are they going to give up on themselves too?

A strong feeling of emptiness and hunger surged up, while fear and tension almost swallowed her up.

What happened? Vortigern's power is weakening, but what about the surrounding realm? Will it also disappear? What should I do? What should I do?

What on earth is she going to do? What should she do now? Warn Nelly and the others? Or call Vortigern?

Boom, boom.

There was a knock on the door downstairs.

Enid raised her head and stared blankly ahead.

Before she knew it, Nelly had walked into the room.

"Are you ready? Vortigern is coming."

However, what surprised Nelly was that the strong and cold knight in front of her now had helplessness written on his face.

Enid saw Nellie's confused expression before she realized, yes, was she really as irritable and indifferent as she appeared?

Or is she just trying to cover up her cowardice and fear?

When he roared loudly, he could no longer hear his nervous heartbeat.

Enid closed her eyes and said:

"Vortigern took back his power..."

She said with difficulty:

"We're screwed."

Nelly looked at her in surprise.

But Nelly recovered after a moment and reached out to Enid:

"It is not yet time to despair. Even without Vortigern's power, it is not impossible for us to win. You are not a powerless child, and I also have an ax in my hand."

A sad smile appeared on Enid's face:

"No, we can't win. I surrender, otherwise you will all die. Besides, maybe it would be better to give this body to Vortigern. Anyway, I can't do anything with it."

Nellie raised her ax and pointed it at Enid:

"You can give up, but I don't agree. I am not persisting for anyone. I will fight until the last moment, even if we are destined to lose.

"And I never believe in fate. If there really is a fate? Is my father's death also a fate? Why? No one is allowed to die, not just you, but also all the people of England."

Enid asked in confusion:

"Why?"

Nelly hung the ax on her waist:

"I don't know, I can do whatever I want. I know I'm not a hero, and I can't do everything right, but as long as I live my life without regrets, that's fine.

"And I never regret it."

Enid was silent for a long time.

Nelly didn't know what she was thinking, but the next moment, the familiar Enid came back, and she said calmly:

"Then let's face Lamont."

Although Enid's expression looked so familiar, Nellie still felt.
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