In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

"Then I wish you all the best, and if you meet on the journey, maybe I can point the way."

Ding--

The wall of the cup collided with a crisp sound, and the two who hid countless words from each other laughed alike.

All they were looking for was the end, but what Rosen wanted was the smell of destruction that permeated the air.

It didn't take too much dialogue, both of them knew what the other was thinking, as if they were equals like friends, and there was no identity difference between the queen and the half-heroic spirit.

However, in the eyes of Dirumduo, who fell a few meters away, this famous warrior was extremely surprised.

As expected of Lord Rosen, he is so calm in front of Her Majesty the Queen, much calmer than that 'Kulin Tiger'.At the same time, he canceled the plan to challenge Rosen, and even Her Majesty the Queen should treat him with dignity.

Rosen didn't know that forcing him to save himself some troubles, he was about to talk about a lighter topic when the hairs on his back suddenly stood up.

A look full of resentment shone over, and he didn't have to look back to know that a certain arrogant child was about to come to trouble again.

PS: It should be on the shelves next week, let’s just say it, the 2-3 chapters that I owe are already ready, and it will be even better then.

Chapter 87 Goodbye!

Mordred is having a good time chatting with a group of 'old friends'. After so many years, no one has changed. This familiar feeling is pleasant. In addition, there is no conflict of interest between the two sides, and they are much happier to get along with.

Followed by Rosen's ears and eyes for several years, he is known for his poisonous tongue, and the bear children laughed at these knights who were more handsome than each other, but couldn't even ask for a wife, and even made a bad guess whether they had been together for too long and made them oriented. has changed.

Gao Wen and other popular people vomited blood, but they couldn't find anything to refute. In the end, they could only use the reason that 'children don't understand' to prevaricate.

With great merit and the bonus of "king face", most of the Knights of the Round Table, who were already familiar with Mordred's stinky and hard character, maintained a humble attitude and did not have the same knowledge as her.

Zui Pao had the absolute upper hand, as if to avenge the revenge of the sword that year, Mordred smiled with satisfaction, and glanced at the 'Master'.

With just one glance, the hand holding the wine glass froze. In her eyes, she could only see that Rosen was chatting happily with an enchanting woman. The two were very close, and the woman's foul breast was almost touching. Rosen's arm!But the latter enjoyed it very much, squinting his eyes in an obscene look.

'This pervert! '

The bear child suddenly came up with this idea, the wine glass was placed heavily on the table, and he raised his legs and walked over there.

"Where are you going, Mordred?" Seeing that her face was not right, Bedivere and the others were puzzled.

"You guys keep talking, I'm going to trouble the perverts!"

"Ah? Pervert? Here?" Bedivere was even more at a loss.

However, Lancelot and the others looked in Mordred's direction, showing an expression that every man could understand.

That half-heroic spirit is undoubtedly in trouble, but...why do I envy him so much.

not good!

Rosen's intuition was calling the police, and when he turned his head, he just met the angry eyes of the raging child.

"Yo, Mordred, chatting with old friends so soon."

"If it doesn't end, someone might be ready to go to Ireland!"

Mordred stood in the middle of the two and scanned Skaja from head to toe.

What a sleazy figure!

Mordred, who had no knowledge of his own gender at first, felt a sense of powerlessness, but he soon felt that something was wrong. No matter how close this woman and Rosen were, what did it matter to him? ?

Anger and confusion alternately appeared on his face, as if he couldn't hide his feelings.But Skaha, who was also staring at each other, lit up.

Hmm, seems to have found something interesting.

"This is Mordred, the Knight of the Round Table? Your companion fighting with Rosen?"

"Yes." Rosen nodded, and then drank to the brooding bear boy: "Mordred, please say hello to Her Majesty the Queen soon."

"Why should I say hello?" Mordred reacted, and found that Skaha was looking at himself with disgusting eyes, and stared back without showing weakness.

The strong hostility poured out, and the attendant who came to pour the wine quickly escaped.

Turning into a king with a bad temper, he may have been reprimanded, but Skaha still maintained the attitude of a royal sister, and said to Rosen with a light smile:

"Why don't you go to King Arthur first, and Mordred and I will chat alone?"

Rosen was confused and couldn't think of anything to talk about with these two completely opposite women. Out of courtesy, he turned and left, but before leaving, he turned to Mordred who wanted to follow him. Look fiercely.

"You stay here! Learn from Her Majesty the Queen how to deal with people!"

Hey, this bear boy has not made any progress at all, it is better to learn from the wise man.

The man walked away, preparing to say goodbye to Arturia. Mordred was about to catch up when a faint voice came from behind him.

"Knight Mordred, what do you think of Lord Rosen? Is it the father who replaced King Arthur? Or..."

The faint words seemed to explode in his mind, and Mordred stopped moving, like a solidified statue.

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The reception is staggered, the guests and the host enjoy each other, and the extremely high-end banquet is actually a place for each small hilltop to exchange feelings, but this common sense only applies to ordinary heroic spirits. Chatting with people tackling food.

With an elegant posture, but extremely fast, the serious-looking King of Knights seems to be on the battlefield, and even the hair on the top of his head has an unquestionable aura.

Not to mention the knights of the round table, even the Irish knew that King Arthur didn't like being disturbed by others when he was eating. Everyone turned a blind eye, allowing the king to fill his stomach freely.

It's a pity that Rosen knew that the king's stomach would never be full. Now he finally knew why Britain was asking for relief food everywhere. It was a good idea to raise such a 'gluttony' and not cause a famine.