Chapter 180: The Jewel Old Man, Teaching His Useless Disciple
There were no excessive words spoken.
In fact, there were too many things to say.
Once they started talking, words would flow out one after another. Both Moran and Mordred were like this.
For example, asking how Britain was after her death, whether everything was going well in the Inner Sea of the Planet, and whether Artoria and the others moved on without her future...
Most importantly, had she seen a beautiful future?
Did the death of the Pure Knight hold any value?
These questions could not all be asked at once; they were things he would have to discuss thoroughly with Mordred later.
At this moment, the emotions were expressed through actions.
The once rebellious knight, in this moment, removed her helmet, revealing a beautiful face that was forever radiant.
As she shed tears, she seemed to find a safe harbor.
She leaped into Moran's embrace.