Chapter 11 The Clock Tower Lecturer Involved
Seeing the handsome knight in red and white armor in front of him, Xia Li couldn't believe it. He didn't come back to his senses until he heard Mordred's words.

At the same time, Mordred's information immediately appeared in his mind, the rebellious knight among the knights of the round table, the brat of the foolish king, very confident in his own abilities.

Regarding FGO's evaluation of her and her, Mordred is very easy to get along with.Just don't speak ill of King Arthur, don't praise King Arthur, don't treat her like a woman.

Also don't overtly see her as male, don't be too rigid.

Also don't get carried away by other followers, listen to her carefully.very simple, right?

Easy to get along with a ghost? !
Whether to be a man or a woman, whether or not to be a black haired king, who knows how to grasp such a blurred boundary!

And Xia Li also felt a little puzzled by Mordred's calm self-introduction, shouldn't he say it in a more heroic and confident tone?
For example, I want to emphasize my status as the orthodox heir of King Dumao, although people who know the history of this statement may cover their mouths and hold back their laughter.

But if Mordred really introduced himself like that, Xia Li wouldn't dare to laugh, otherwise Clarent wouldn't be used to chop vegetables.

"Mission? Did someone tell you something?"

Xia Li keenly captured the key words in Mordred's words, and asked subconsciously.

Click!

The sound of metal deformation sounded, and the horn helmet worn by Mordred suddenly untied. This is her treasure called the helmet of hiding infidelity, which can hide part of her information.

But Mordred now thinks that this helmet is useless, after all, it is not a Holy Grail War where he fights with other servants.

The horns slid down on her shoulders, and the rest of the metal pieces were attached to the armor on her chest and back.

After some operations and transformations, the summer calendar was dumbfounded. Is this the black technology of the British Knights of the Round Table?

Hidden under the helmet is a delicate, boyishly pretty face, and of course, the most conspicuous blonde hair.

"Really, I'm so annoying! It's actually a condescending command posture..."

After taking off his helmet, Mordred immediately cursed angrily, and his tone was also very bad.

"Well, I didn't mean to..."

Xia Li thought Mordred was angry with him, and immediately apologized with a guilty conscience.

Oh, this little Mo is really not easy to get along with, he stepped on the thunder before he even started...

Mordred glanced at Xia Li in surprise when he heard the words, held the red and white magic sword exuding metallic luster on his shoulder, raised his eyebrows and said in the tone of a bad boy.

"Huh? You're quite funny, I'm complaining to you, understand? So put away that sorry expression quickly, I feel uncomfortable looking at it."

"As for the mission, you don't have to worry about it, I will prove it to that guy."

Speaking of this matter, Mordred's mood became stinky again, and he curled his lips like a rebellious boy.

Xia Li blinked his eyes for the person who could make Mordred care so much but had to bear it.

Could it be that the king of fools had said something to her?

"Wait! Isn't the name Mordred one of the British Knights of the Round Table?"

Olga Marie felt her mind buzzing, and finally recovered from the outrageous incident of summoning servants in the summer calendar, and immediately murmured when she heard Mordred's name.

"Do you have an opinion, kid?"

Mordred cast a sideways glance at Olga Marie, a suckling magician.

"But isn't Mordred in the records a male?"

Olga Marie looked at Mordred's beautiful and delicate face in surprise, and then blurted out belatedly, not knowing that she had stepped on a thunderbolt.

If you grow up like this, you can be recognized as a man. Are the people of Britain blind?
Or is the definition of men and women in Britain different from modern times?
Listening to Olga Marie's words, Xia Li subconsciously looked at Mordred and said badly, and sure enough, the expression on her face sank.

"Little ghost, do you think I'm a fake?"

"Then what, Saber, children are ignorant and joking."

Xia Li immediately stood up and stood in front of Olga Marie, smiled awkwardly and hurried up to persuade the fight to turn off the fire.

Mordred took a look at his Master and found out that Olga Marie was indeed a child, so he put out his calculations.

Don't compare with children!
"what the hell!"

Seeing Xia Li's humble attitude, or in front of the servants he summoned, and Mordred's bad attitude, Olga Marie felt an unknown anger for no reason.

After all, in her understanding of magic, the summoning of the familiar is for the magician to drive, and even the servant is nothing more than a stronger familiar.

She may have had some subtle disapproval before, but now she suddenly feels as if she really wants to.

"It's just a servant, but he is so arrogant in front of the master."

Olga Marie folded her hands on her chest and muttered dissatisfiedly.

"What? You impolite magic kid, I'm going to teach you a lesson today!"

Mordred became furious when she heard that, even if she is the Servant Master, she is not a brat like you, and Xia Li hasn't said anything yet.

"Wait, wait! Calm down, calm down!"

Seeing that Mordred let go of the magic sword in his hand and began to roll up his sleeves, although he didn't necessarily intend to kill Olga Marie, he still jumped three feet high in Xia Li and shouted hastily.

Before they met the enemy, their own people began to fight among themselves, how could this be possible!

In the end, under Xia Li's strong dissuasion and appeasement, Mordred, the furry lion, was finally smoothed out by him, saying that he could not care about Olga Marie for the time being.

"Show me your command spell."

Mordred roughly pulled Xia Li's palm to her eyes, and after seeing the three bright red patterns in front of her eyes matching, she silently put down Xia Li's palm.

"Any questions?"

Xia Li gasped. The strength of the follower is really great. Just now Mordred was obviously playing around, but he felt that Xiao Mo's strength almost tore his arm off.

"Nothing, just to confirm."

Mordred curled his lips and said in a nonchalant tone.

On the other side, Olga Marie is not the only magician involved in the clock tower.

The man with waist-length black hair like a woman, wearing a black suit and tie, and exuding an inexplicable lazy aura stared blankly at the strange scene in front of him.

Momo used his few magical powers to sense it, and after confirming that this place is indeed not the clock tower, he took out a cigarette from his cuff, lit it, and took a deep breath.

There was still a constipated look on his face, no, it still hurts badly!
"what happened!"

Even though he was usually well-preserved, he couldn't help but lose control of his emotions.

"Master, getting angry is bad for your health."

At this moment, a mysterious girl in a black robe with half of her face hidden under the hood came in from the door. She reminded her in a low voice.

Of course, there is also what looks like a birdcage in her hand. There is also a square box with a long grimace inside the metal cage, and this Rubik's Cube also makes a hey laugh.

"Hey, your master may have been frightened, but now the scenery outside has changed."

(End of this chapter)

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