Chapter 0083 Mordred: Swear by the sword, the king I serve in this life is you, my love…!!

At this moment, everyone present was speechless in surprise.

Even Yicheng, who was a ‘traverser’, was shocked at this moment by the bond between Iskandar and his courtiers.

In the face of this strong army, even Gilgamesh, who also possessed [EX]-level treasures, put away the sneer and ridicule on his face.

They are a group of people who put all their dreams on the king.

The heroes who once followed the footsteps of the king and traversed the land of Europe still show their own edge.

Iskandar turned the sincerity that remained immortal after the death of everyone into an entity, and transformed it into an exceptionally powerful treasure – “King’s Army”!

At this moment, Artoria’s whole body trembled.

She is not afraid of the power of Iskandar’s treasures.

It was because the very existence of this treasure had shaken the foundation of her honor as a ‘knight king’.

Undistracted and wholeheartedly embraced

The feelings and bonds between him and his courtiers are extremely deep, and even reach the realm of [Treasure Tools].

As an ideal king, the knight king will not be able to obtain treasures until the end of his life

It is the existence of that thing called “bonds”!

Lancelot, the chief knight of the Knights of the Round Table, was destroyed by his unscrupulous love affair with his princess Guinevere.

He led his supporters to attack the stake, slashing many of his comrades and killing countless knights.

Even his strongest crush sister Gareth and Gahris, who did not carry any weapons, died under the sword of Lancelot, who fell into madness.

At this point, Gawain was angry and formed a feud with Lancelot!

(PS: Because of the group of people killed by Lancelot, three are Gawain’s relatives, two of them are Gawain’s younger brothers, and the other is Gawain’s sister)

And as for the other members of the [Knights of the Round Table]…

Or leave a phrase that says, ‘King Arthur doesn’t understand the heart,’ and slip away.

Or choose to follow Mordred in overthrowing King Arthur’s “tyranny.” ”

Or choose to continue to guard Artoria’s side and accompany her in the battle.

In short, Iskandar possessed a treasure that King Arthur hoped to obtain day and night, but could never obtain.

The trust, affection, and bond with her courtiers were definitely what Artoria longed for the most!

It’s just a pity that it backfired…

The more she wants something, the more fate will move away from what she wants.

So that she can only touch the edge of it forever, and cannot get it completely.

This makes Artoria look very sad…

“The so-called kings are those beings who live more than anyone else and make everyone revere them!”

Iskandar straddled Busifalas’ body and recited aloud his way of kings.

“Ranya! But also! But also! ”

Hordes of cavalry slaves shouted to echo what he had just said.

They struck the shield in their left hand with the spear in their right hand together, and cheered in unison.

“Combined with the vision of the warriors of the 450, those who stand tall and set an example are kings!”

“Therefore——!”

Full of overwhelming confidence and pride, Iskandar was enough to look at Artoria and Gilgamesh from a high place.

“The king is not a lonely being.”

“Because, the king’s dragon map hegemony is the will of all subjects!”

“Ranya! But also! But also! ”

The followers shouted in unison, shaking the earth and rushing straight to Jiuxiao.

No matter how strong the army and no matter how thick the walls, they could not match the fighting shouts and warlike roars of Iskandar’s comrades.

“Okay, let’s get started, Assassin.”

Iskandar said this, smiling at the countless Hasan in the distance.

However, in his eyes, there was a fierceness and cruelty that even Artoria would feel a chill in her back when she saw it.

For the impudent person who interrupts the king’s words and refuses the king’s toast, he cannot give the other party any forgiveness.

Well…… Except for Yicheng and his group!

Because he really can’t beat them…

If he had no choice, he would not have clashed with Yi Cheng and the others no matter what!

“You have also seen that the battlefield that I have embodied is a plain.”

“Unfortunately, our large number of people has a favorable terrain.”

At this time, Bai Maung Hassan had already thrown the [Holy Grail] matter out of cloud nine.

They have forgotten their victory, their mission given by the spell, and their self as followers.

Someone knows it’s useless, but still tries to watch the jump.

Someone beat himself up and shouted loudly.

Others are helpless and stand still.

The Hassans, who were already in chaos, threw the skeleton masks on their faces at random.

It is reduced to a plate of loose sand above the ground.

Their hearts… – already messed up!

“Trample them hard for me——!

Iskander’s trumpet sounded all around, both decisively and ruthlessly.

And then……

“AAAALaLaLaLaLaie——!”

A deafening rush sounded.

Having swept through East and West Asia in the past, the roar of the invincible legions of Asia resounded on the battlefield again.

This is not a battle at all.

Not even a sweeping war.

In the eyes of Weber and others, this is simply easier than playing with each other between friends.

Slashing, screaming, pleading…

At the same time as countless voices with different meanings sounded, the Assassin that once existed between this world and earth has long disappeared.

Only a puff of dust and grit with the smell of blood remained, vain and hazy.

As if to tell them that the previous [Assassin] did exist here.

“——!Oooo

The cries of the victors rang out.

Those who completed their mission offered their glorious victories to their kings.

Praise the prestige of the king, once again turned into a spirit body, disappeared into the other side of this time and space.

“This is the treasure that King Ben is most proud of!”

With the disappearance of many cavalry followers, the [Inherent Enchantment] that relied on the magic of looking at them was also lifted along with it.

All the scenery is like a dreamlike bubble, returning to the original appearance.

The forest of the night, the castle atrium of the Einz Belen family… Everything seemed to be as silent as old under the clear moonlight.

There is no trace of being disrupted at all.

Several followers and the few magicians on the scene remained in their original positions.

Even what he was holding in his hand did not change in the slightest.

“Alas…”

But on the scene, there was no trace of Assassin.

The only remaining trace is the handle of the wooden spoon cut off by the silver-white dagger.

“What a disappointing ending…”

Iskandar picked up the wine glass with a little dissatisfaction and poured a few sips of wine into his mouth very pleasantly.

“Goo Bang ——!Bang

As always, he drank lavishly, causing a lot of fine wine to slowly flow down his neck.

“Ha, cool ——!”

After drinking the wine in the glass, he very boldly put the cup in his hand on the ground, and said contentedly: “Okay, Masterl, we should go.” ”

Since the [King’s Wine Banquet] has already been opened, it seems that there is nothing to do if he continues to stay here.

So, Iskandar decisively stretched out his hand and summoned his chariot divine wheel.

Signaling their master to hurry over, they are going home.

“Ah, I… I see, Rider…”

At this moment, Weber had already put away the contempt in his heart.

There is no doubt that the follower he summoned is indeed the Macedonian king who straddles the three continents of ‘Europe, Asia and Africa’, Alexander Iskandar!

It is a well-deserved “military god” of Europe!

“Hey, Rider, are you leaving!?”

Seeing that Iskandar was preparing to slip away, Mordrek, who was behind Yicheng, finally couldn’t bear it.

Clenching the long sword in his hand on the spot, he pointed it directly at Iskandar and said, “Today, you and I must divide the victory and defeat, otherwise no one is allowed to leave!” ”

Iskandar: “…”

Boy!

Am I really a soft persimmon?

If it weren’t for the fact that you are too close to the unknown follower brother over there, you see if I can beat you up!

“Hey, that unknown follower over there, don’t you care about this little girl who is bent on hacking me to death?”

Since he can’t take the initiative to make a move on Mordred, then please ask Yi Cheng, who is too close to Mordred.

Anyway, judging from Yicheng’s personality, he would never make a move on himself in the current situation.

Therefore, it is simply ‘appropriate’ to throw the problem on him.

“I’m not a babysitter, why bother.”

Hearing this, Yicheng shrugged his shoulders and signaled Mordred to do whatever he wanted.

Something happened…

He’s in his pocket!

“Very good!”

Mordred patted Yicheng’s shoulder happily, and said with a look of ‘I really didn’t see you wrong’: “It’s really worthy of being my master, and it really fits my character in this aspect!” ”

Iskandar: “…”

Well, he missed his eyes…

The unknown follower brother in front of him didn’t care if he would offend himself at all.

He only cares about the people he cares about.

Well……

Especially the woman he cared about…

“Whew…”

Seeing this, Artoria, who had not spoken for a long time, let out a soft breath, looked at Mordred with a slightly complicated expression, and said, “If you can, can you please stop here tonight?” ”

This time, Artoria’s voice was slightly softer than before.

Although, when she said this, Artoria’s tone was still a little stiff…

“Eh…”

Mordred was slightly stunned.

It seemed that there was no reaction that Artoria was talking to herself.

“Sure enough, can’t it…”

Seeing that Mordred did not answer his question in the first time, Artoria also lowered her head a little shocked for a while.

“Hmm——!”

Looking at his once invincible father, he actually showed such a cute gesture at this moment.

Mordred was also a little excited for a while, and couldn’t help himself.

“M…… M…… Master, you… You see, Mordred trembled with excitement, grabbed Yuya Master’s sleeve and pulled gently. ”

“Father… Father King she, actually… It’s really great to show such a cute appearance…”

Yi Cheng: “…”

Good you daddy!

You were the one who stabbed Artoria to death.

Now it is you who is cute by Artoria.

A little longer snack, Miss Mordred!

“I saw it, I saw it.”

Yi Cheng looked at his follower with a little helplessness, reached out and patted Mordred’s little brain, signaling her to calm down a little.

Didn’t you look at the dull hair on Artoria’s head, and she was already listlessly paralyzed?

“You calm down a little first, look at your father’s current state, it seems a little not very good…”

With Yi Cheng’s line of sight, he saw Artoria sitting listlessly on the ground at this time.

The once invincible King Arthur has fallen to this world, which is indeed very emotional…

“Wait… Wait a minute, Father, I definitely didn’t mean that! ”

Seeing that his relationship with Artoria was getting more and more strained, Mordred had long wanted to find the right time to repair his relationship with her.

Now that she has seized the opportunity, she naturally will not let it go easily.

“Isn’t it just a truce today? I can’t stop yet…”

On pampering one’s own father?

Who can compare to themselves! Hum.

That woman over there with white hair, can she do it!?

Thinking of this, Mordred glanced at Alice Phil with a slightly intentional expression, making the other party feel a little confused for a while.

“Really!?”

Artoria suddenly raised her head and looked at Mordred with surprise.

“Of course it’s true.”

Mordred nodded, took the treasure in his hand back without hesitation, turned his head to look at Iskandar on the side and made a driving motion.

“You guys hurry up, I’ll spare you this time.”

“Spare the word, isn’t it a little inappropriate?”

Iskandar pulled his little master to the chariot and scratched his head in confusion.

“Verbose!”

This is to say, for the sake of her father’s face, she did not make a move.

Otherwise, judging from her temperament, it is estimated that she would have fought with Iskandar with a sword in hand.

“Alas, there is no way…”

At this time, there will be no argument with Mordred.

It was right to let the child himself.

“Just because I owe you a favor, Saber.”

As soon as the words fell, Iskandar drove the wheel of Shenwei and left the place with his little master.

“Qi!”

Watching Iskandar’s departure, Mordred leaned into Yicheng’s arms with a slight dissatisfaction.

“I don’t know what he’s looking at!”

So, Mo cub, you learned badly again…

Pretending to be X in front of your father, are you afraid that you are deliberately hooking your father?

What a rebel…

“Thank you today, Mordred… High officer. ”

When she said the last word, Artoria seemed a little difficult to speak.

But he gritted his teeth and insisted on saying the title ‘Qing’.

“Eh…”

At this time, it can surprise Mordred.

You know, the title ‘Qing’ is generally the title of ancient kings for their courtiers.

And now, Artoria actually calls herself ‘Mordred’.

So does that mean she has forgiven herself?

“You… Did you just call me Qing? ”

Mordred pointed to himself, with an incredulous expression, and Artoria subconsciously smiled.

“Well, that’s what I call it.”

Mordred was stunned.jpg!

Mordred was.jpg surprised! Mordred.jpg ecstasy!

In less than ten seconds, Mordred made a full three expressions.

It can be seen that Mo Cui’s feelings for Artoria are deep.

“You… Are you serious!? ”

People sometimes have this idea.

It is clear that the thing in front of you is something that you very much desire to get.

But the moment you actually get it, you start to wonder if you’re dreaming.

Only after being reminded by others will you suddenly wake up.

It turned out that everything that happened in front of me was real, not my imagination in the dream.

At this time, Mordred was as described above, immersed in emotions such as “surprise” and “accident”, and did not want to come back to his senses for a long time.

“Hmm.”

Artoria nodded, but still said in a somewhat unsure tone: “I do call you Qing, are you willing to return to my side and fight for me, Mordred Qing.” ”

At this moment, Mordred replied if he was willing, then the gap between their father and son could be completely eliminated.

Unfortunately, our Miss Mordred does not seem to understand this.

When she heard Artoria let herself go back to her side and continue fighting for her, she was slightly stunned for a moment.

Then, he shook his head with a wry smile.

“I’m sorry, Father, but I can’t accept your invitation.”

“Why?”

Artoria was full of doubts.

It is clear that Mordred’s feelings and bonds for himself are not inferior to the feelings and bonds between Iskandar and his courtiers.

But at this moment, he gave her a negative answer.

I wanted to obey my heart and asked Mordred very curiously about the reason.

But when Artoria saw Mordred looking at Izuku with that loving look, she seemed to have an understanding.

I understand why Mordred refused his invitation and gave a negative answer instead.

“The object to whom my sword is entrusted is you.”

Mordred summoned his treasure again, turned the hilt of the sword in his hand and handed it to Yicheng, “I don’t think I can be so faithful that I can serve two kings at the same time.” ”

At this moment, Mordred’s face showed an incomparably innocent smile.

This smile was imprinted in the hearts of everyone present, and it refused to dissipate for a long time…



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