Chapter 561 561. White Tower and White Tombstone
The two boats arrived at the island in the center of the lake almost at the same time.
Four people jumped from the boat to the shore one after another.
Scott looked up at the fruit-laden apple trees in front of him and smelled the unique fragrance of apples.
"Aren't you leaving?"
Medea walked up to him and asked softly.
Scott turned to look at her.
"what about you?"
Medea smiled.
"Let's go now."
With that said, she took the lead into the apple forest.
"see you later."
Aaron waved to Scott and Savannah and followed Medea.
The two figures soon disappeared from sight.
Scott was not in a hurry to leave, but asked Savannah curiously, "Are there anything special about the apples here?"
Savannah smiled and did not answer.
She stood on tiptoes, picked an apple, and took a bite.
"tasty."
Scott also raised his hand to pick off one and held it in his hand for observation.
The apples were bright red and seemed to have no flaws or dust.
It doesn't look like a wild apple forest, but like a carefully tended orchard.
He took a bite of the apple and his eyes widened slightly.
The pulp was crisp and juicy, and he had never tried such a sweet and fragrant aroma.
So he gnawed the apple faster.
After eating an apple quickly, he not only felt full, but also felt as if all his fatigue had been eliminated.
"Sure enough, it's no ordinary apple."
He looked at the fruit trees in front of him with burning eyes.
This is much better than the magic potion that restores physical strength, not to mention the difference in taste.
“Can these apples be transplanted?”
He even wanted to transplant this apple forest into the [Eye of Odin] space.
"Okay." Savannah said with a smile.
Before Scott could be happy, she added: "But you need a druid to help you take care of them."
Scott was immediately disappointed.
Savanna raised her hand to touch the tree trunk, and a green light flashed in her palm.
"Don't be too disappointed. If I guess correctly, it can be transplanted without a druid, but the effect of the apples grown by then will only be one-fifth of what it is here."
"One fifth is enough."
Scott nodded with satisfaction.
"But let's talk about it later."
As he spoke, he threw away the apple core in his hand and walked forward.
Since there was no straight road, the two of them walked around the apple forest several times and finally arrived at the center of the island.
The area here is not large, not as big as a classroom.
But Scott did not see Mordred, nor Medea nor Aaron.
Nor was King Arthur's tomb seen.
This is just an ordinary weedy lawn.
The only special thing is the white square stone in the center of the lawn.
"Is there still space on the second floor?"
Scott walked to the front of the square stone with doubts and saw the footprints on the flat stone surface.
Savanna also had questions, "It seems like you can teleport to another space here?"
"Then go up and try."
Scott held out his hand.
"good."
Savannah held his hand, and they stood on the square stone together.
There was a flash of light in front of his eyes, and Scott felt his body suddenly fly up.
It's not like it's flying lightly, but like it's being thrown violently by some force, with no force on its body.
In order to avoid being separated, he could only hold Savannah's hand tightly.
Fortunately, this alternative flight does not take long.
After a while, the two of them were thrown heavily into a field of flowers.
Smelling the familiar fragrance of flowers, Scott waited for a while before getting up.
What you see is a familiar sea of flowers.
It was exactly the same as the sea of flowers when I saw Merlin in my dream.
"here it is?"
Savannah's tone was full of shock.
Scott looked at the white tower in the distance.
That tower does not exist in the dream world.
"Let's go there."
He said hello and walked towards the white tower.
While walking, for some reason, he started running.
"What's wrong?" Savannah asked.
"have no idea."
Scott himself didn't know why.
But he decided to follow his inner impulse.
He ran faster and faster, and then he transformed directly into a peregrine falcon and started flying at the fastest speed.
Behind him, Savannah also turned into an eagle.
Flying at full speed, they quickly arrived in front of the pure white tower.
The tower only had an entrance at the bottom, without any doors or windows. Scott landed at the entrance and returned to his human form.
Savannah followed.
"That is?"
Scott saw the same pure white tombstone on the side of the tower.
There is also the familiar bright silver knight's spear inserted in front of the tombstone.
He did not rush into the tower, but walked to the tombstone.
There is only one line of words engraved on the smooth tombstone——
[The Eternal King Arthur sleeps here]
"This knight's spear..."
Savannah was a little surprised.
"What's going on? Where's Mordred?"
Scott also looked at the knight lance.
At this time, the gun seemed to have been completely purified by some kind of power, and even Savannah could not feel the smell of blood.
He shook his head and looked towards the white tower.
"We can only go to the tower to find the answer."
With that said, he bowed to the tombstone and turned towards the white tower.
Savannah also bowed and followed his footsteps.
There was no door at the entrance to the bottom of the tower, so Scott and Savannah walked directly into the tower.
The first thing that catches the eye is a bronze color.
Click... click...
Accompanied by the sounds of countless mechanisms operating, Scott looked at the huge magic device in front of him in shock.
Countless copper-colored ring-shaped metals are rotating at different speeds and in different directions, and in the center of the magic device, there is a huge copper-colored metal eye suspended.
"This is the clairvoyance."
Medea's voice came from upstairs.
Scott followed the sound and saw Medea standing at the entrance to the upper floor, looking down at them.
"You're not surprised at all. You really know a lot of things."
Medea was obviously watching Scott's reaction.
Scott was noncommittal.
"Can this thing still see the future?" he asked.
"No," Medea said, "its energy has been exhausted."
With that said, she turned around and walked into the entrance to the upper floor.
Watching Medea disappear, Scott smiled.
"Are we going up?" Savannah asked.
"No." Scott raised his eyebrows, "Let's go out."
Savanna didn't ask why, she just followed him and walked out of the white tower.
Even after walking out of the tower, they did not stop, but walked farther and farther.
Finally, they stood in the endless sea of flowers, looking at the white tower from a distance.
"This is a little different than what I imagined." Scott said, "But it doesn't matter, we'll just wait and see."
Savannah nodded.
She raised her long wooden staff and paused, and several thick green vines emerged from the ground, quickly forming a set of simple and graceful tables and chairs.
"Please take a seat."
she said with a smile.
"good."
Scott laughed too.
The two sat down on the chairs, and Scott also took out a bunch of snacks and drinks.
"Really."
A figure appeared quietly and sat on the empty seat.
"Aren't you even curious?"
Merlin still has that two-dimensional image.
He sat lazily, with his elbows on the armrests of the seat, his chin resting on his palms, and a smile in his eyes.
Scott smiled and said, "Won't we know soon?"
"Too."
Merlin blinked and disappeared before his eyes like a phantom.
It is worth noting that Savannah, who was standing by him, was not aware of the process of his appearance and disappearance.
Scott and Savannah didn't wait long.
After a while, Medea and Aaron walked out of the huge white tower.
Behind them, a group of black mist followed.
"Is that the boy?"
An old voice came from the black mist.
"The person you mentioned does not exist."
"Yes," Medea replied, "Father."
The black mist swept all the way, accompanied by countless rolled up petals, and soon came to Scott and Savannah.
Black mist intertwined, forming a somewhat illusory head in the air.
Bald head, sharp mouth, monkey cheeks, and long beard.
Exactly like the statue of Slytherin in the Chamber of Secrets at Hogwarts.
The head opened its dark eyes.
He ignored Savannah and looked directly at Scott.
"I'm Salazar Slytherin."
"Since you are also a student of Hogwarts, you should stand up and take the initiative to salute me."
He said confidently.
"Feel sorry."
Scott was unmoved and just smiled perfunctorily.
"I'm a Ravenclaw student."
"A student of Rowena?"
Slytherin narrowed his eyes.
"Still a Ravenclaw student?"
"Both," Scott said.
He raised his hand, and a small blank picture frame flew up and suspended in the air.
Then, a beautiful figure appeared in the painting.
"Long time no see, Salazar."
After a thousand years, Ravenclaw still had a dignified and reserved smile on his face when he saw his old friend turned into a black mist again.
Slytherin just looked at the portrait with disdain.
"If it were the real Rowena, I would definitely reminisce with you, but I have no interest in communicating with the portrait."
Hearing what he said, the Ravenclaw in the painting was not angry.
"I don't mean to communicate with you, Salazar." She said calmly, "I am just a witness."
"witness?"
Slytherin playfully started talking to her again.
"I thought you came to me to plead for my students."
The Ravenclaw in the painting said: "No, I trust my students."
Slytherin laughed.
"A student taught by portraiture?"
He was a little unimpressed.
"You should know that even the real Rowena himself has no right to threaten me."
The Ravenclaw in the painting did not argue, but still just smiled.
Slytherin said: "You are as annoying as Rowena herself. She is a noble person who thinks she is smart."
As he spoke, he looked at Scott.
"Your student is different from you. If he is in Slytherin House, he will have a better development."
Scott said: "Thank you for your affirmation. Unfortunately, my parents are both Muggles and are not suitable for Slytherin Academy."
Slytherin frowned.
He turned to look at Medea who was walking over, and asked with great dissatisfaction, "After a thousand years, the power of the Church can still threaten wizards?"
Medea shook her head, "No, the Church has lost its extraordinary weapons and its memory of wizards. Now they can only affect Muggles."
Slytherin turned to Scott and asked, "Since the Church is no longer a threat, why does Slytherin College have requirements for bloodline?"
"Maybe it's because of tradition." Scott shrugged.
"Stupid."
Slytherin made a very brief comment.
But he soon gave up on such things.
"Forget it." He said, "I'm not interested in these things for a long time."
He said nothing more and flew directly towards King Arthur's tombstone.
Medea stood in front of Scott and said with a smile, "If you want to stop it, it's still in time."
"Why should I stop it?" Scott also smiled at her.
"I'm glad you don't regret it."
Medea retracted her gaze and turned to walk towards the tombstone.
Aaron stayed.
He sat on the empty seat very familiarly, looking at Scott and then at Savannah.
"You still say you didn't flirt with my sister?" He said to Scott with a smile.
Before Scott could say anything, Savannah stood up, picked up a long wooden stick, and hit him hard on the head.
"Ah..."
Aaron shouted exaggeratedly, rolled off the seat to the ground, and then crawled to avoid the long wooden stick.
"Stop hitting! I was wrong!"
He shouted, stood up and ran towards Medea's back.
Because Savannah didn't catch up, he ran a step and turned back to make a face.
Scott and Savannah didn't pay any attention to him, so he followed Medea and walked towards the tombstone.
At this time, Slytherin had already arrived above the pure white tombstone.
The black mist that made up the head spread out, rolled, and turned into pure black mist.
The black in the mist was getting thicker and thicker.
Medea walked to the tombstone and stretched out her left hand.
The white bones pierced the skin on her palm.
She held the bone in her right hand and pulled the pale bone wand out of the flesh and blood in her palm.
Aaron also took off the short wooden stick hanging from his waist.
The two moved their feet, one on the left and one on the right, and stood next to the tombstone.
"Now!"
Scott heard Slytherin's order.
Medea and Aaron both waved their wands at the tombstone.
A red beam and a green beam intersected together to form a white lightning.
Boom!
The white lightning struck the pure white tombstone, leaving a charred mark.
Boom!
Boom!
Lightning struck the tombstone one after another.
"Is it really okay to look at it like this?"
Savannah was a little restless.
"That's King Arthur's tombstone!"
She stared at Medea and Aaron's behavior angrily.
Scott said: "We are not King Arthur's subjects, and we have never sworn allegiance to him."
Even Merlin did not stop it, what does it have to do with him, a person from the future?
"But..."
Savana still couldn't bear to watch.
Scott shook his head at her.
Boom!
The lightning kept flashing.
Gradually, a crack appeared on the thick tombstone.
The crack gradually expanded and spread, and soon covered the entire tombstone.
Boom!
Accompanied by another lightning, the tombstone of the Eternal King collapsed.
