——You won’t understand that persistence that belongs to human beings.

It is a pity that the persistence of three thousand years disappeared in the end.

There's one thing Erika didn't tell Black Saber.The contract between her and Joan of Arc was not broken immediately, but gradually weakened after becoming unstable, and finally disappeared.Although this was a short process, the fact that the contract was drawn was still captured by Erica, and she knew that someone was able to deprive the contract from Joan of Arc.

Heh heh heh heh, I didn't expect someone to be able to compete with King Solomon. Did the king really come?

If this is the case, then he should find her. It seems that there is still something missing, or this is Erica's fantasy.

But no matter which one it is, it is something to be happy to see that their plans have gone wrong.If it wasn't for the fact that Black Saber was beside her, Erica would have laughed out loud.

But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if it's a little later, let the black Saber check it out now.As Black Saber saw, Erica's body is now inconvenient to move. Although she can hold up strongly during the battle, once she relaxes, her whole body will be so painful that she can't move.Now going out from here to meet the enemy, Erica will only face the situation of being slaughtered.

However, the demonized body has a very strong resilience, and it will not take long to recover, and it will become even stronger after activating the power of the demonized.

— it's disgusting.

Erika hated this power from the bottom of her heart, even though it made her stronger.

Now it's up to Black Saber's performance. If even Black Saber's contract disappears, Erica doesn't mind going there in person. It would be great if she can regain her freedom.If you just die like this... Wouldn't that be nice?

Erica has nothing worth cherishing in this world, surviving is a kind of torture for her, and even dying is a luxury.

……

A group of people followed Mordred to the stronghold, which was a very elegant low building.It is located in a relatively marginal street. It is not a wealthy area, and it is also a distance from the civilian area. It is probably the average middle class.

Mordred pushed the door rudely with a snap. While everyone was surprised that the door was not closed, they were also surprised by Mordred's casualness.

"I'm back, Jekyll, and I've brought a guest."

"Didn't I say that when you open the door, you need to use less energy..."

A young man who looked very frail walked down the stairs, and he couldn't help being stunned when he saw a large number of people around Mordred. He probably didn't expect so many people to squeeze into this house.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, you didn't intend to lock the door, no one will sneak into your house now."

Now there is no one in the entire city of London, and there is no need to worry about someone running in to steal things.Besides, there is still a Saber living here, which bastard has the guts to break ground?

"That's because when I locked the door for the first time, you opened the door very simply. Hello, welcome to my little room, ah, you are..."

When the young man saw Arturia, his face was obviously surprised. After all, Arturia and Mordred had the same face.

Arturia replied blankly: "I am Artoria, Mordred's father."

Anyway, I've already admitted it once in front of everyone, so it doesn't hurt to say it again now.

"Father of Mordred, isn't that..."

The young man stared at Arturia with his eyes wide open in disbelief.After the terrible fact that "Mordred is a woman", another more terrible fact came out unexpectedly.

How could King Arthur be a girl? !

However, this is the fact, and the young man has to accept this fact, because it is impossible for so many people with no interests to cheat him together.

The young man stayed for several seconds before recovering, and then saluted Artoria very solemnly: "Hello, His Majesty King Arthur, I am Henry Jekyll, and welcome to my humble house."

"It's okay, it may disturb you for the next period of time."

"It's my honor, Your Majesty King Arthur. If it were you, I believe countless people would be jealous of my experience."

"Don't stand there and say hello, father, just treat this place as your own home."

It is you who are too casual.

Looking at Mordred who didn't have any polite thoughts, everyone guessed that he really understood how casual this rebellious knight was.I saw that she really treated this place as her own home, opened the refrigerator in the corner, and then took out a bottle of fruit wine from it.

"By the way, if you want to know the situation in London, you can ask him. Jekyll is a resident here, and he has more information than me. Well, does anyone want iced cider?"

"Is there a drink? Apple juice or orange juice is fine."

Well, there is another person here who doesn't know what politeness is. Lixiang approached the old-fashioned refrigerator he had never seen with great interest, and then reached out to look for juice in the refrigerator.

"You actually want to drink juice. Here, this is apple juice. Aren't you a soldier? You should learn how to drink. If you don't know how to drink, you won't have the strength to go to the battlefield."

"I'm only sixteen years old, and I'm not old enough to drink."

"Huh? You can't drink at the age of sixteen? Is this the law of that stupid country? In Britain, a ten-year-old who can't drink will be laughed at."

"There is no such thing at all. British pubs will not sell alcohol to minors under the age of eighteen."

Jekyll couldn't help correcting Mordred's erroneous common sense.However, the present Britain and the past Britain are two different things, and it would be too strange to confuse them.

Mordred handed the apple juice to Lixiang, but Lixiang found that there was not much apple juice left in the bottle, so he simply drank it from the mouth of the bottle.

Both of them are gurgling or holding drinks in their hands, giving people a sense of heroism on the wine table.

Thanks to these two people, the atmosphere suddenly eased a lot.Sure enough, no matter what time it is, you need this kind of person who doesn't know how to read the atmosphere.

"Excuse me—I'm very sorry, Mr. Henry Jekyll." Matthew looked at Jekyll and asked hesitantly, "What do you have to do with the book "Dr. Jekyll"?"

"Dr. Jekyll" is a novel written by a British writer, which happened to be serialized in this era, and the name of the protagonist of this novel is "Henry Jekyll".Suddenly hearing this name at this time, Matthew will inevitably suspect that Jekyll has something to do with that doctor.

""Dr. Incarnation"? I haven't heard of it. Does it have anything to do with me? I'm a scholar in London. I'm good at mixing elixir in a workshop, but I'm not a formal magician."

"Sorry, because your name reminds me of the protagonist in the book "Dr. Incarnation", you have the same name."

"I see. If it's a novel with the same name, I wouldn't be ignorant of it. But this is a name that can be seen everywhere, so it's not surprising even if it's the same."

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