Two-dimensional Life Starting from Fuyuki City/the World's First Master Huang Man Wants to Be G

At this time, the person Gray had been waiting for for a long time finally appeared!

Stupid... King of Knights Artoria, she walked out listlessly with her dog-legged Mordemore.

The reason for being listless was probably the merciless punishment of Grandpa Mo Yi last night, which made her and Joan of Arc face the wall and think about their mistakes, and could only listen to the sound of everyone eating.

The moment she walked out of the living room, the drooping hair seemed to be electrified, pointing straight at the sky!

Artoria felt a very familiar feeling, followed her intuition, and saw Little Gray Grey, who had wrapped herself tightly in a cloak!

As for Grey, he also felt the surge of blood in his body, and a sense of intimacy with his own mother emerged spontaneously. When he went out, the holy spear hidden on his body was also beating crazily, as if he was longing for something.

"you are?"

Seeing the face exactly like hers, King Dumao was surprised, but he already had resistance. After all, she already knew that there were many heroic spirits who looked like her after Mo Yi's daily complaints. There is a nasty French woman, and then there is the 11th district hero Okita Souji, and the Roman tyrant Nero in the west.

But the little gray in front of her is different from other coquettish people!

It's not a matter of resemblance, but the feeling that the other party gives her, which is very special, just like Mo Zai next to her, it is a surge of similar blood.

"Grey—"

Gray's eyes are very complicated. It is because of the other party that she has such a fate, but is she able to resent the other party because of this? After all, the other party is her ancestor, and he is also a great king, a noble saint.

Gray took out the cage, showed it to King Dumao, and continued:

"I am your descendant, the gravekeeper who is in charge of keeping the Holy Lance Lungominiad."

"Nice to meet you, Master Ancestor."

"impossible!"

The first person to react was not Dumb Mao Wang who didn't know when he would have offspring, but her son Mo Zai.

Mo Zai denied loudly:

"Father's only descendant is me, Mordred!"

"You impostor!"

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"My son, don't be rude—"

Dumb Mao Wang stopped wanting to go up and pick up Little Gray Grey, and asked Mordred, who understood, and walked up to Grey, his body was no longer the temperament of a foodie, but the majesty of a king, very majestic Carefully caressing the iron cage that Gray took out.

The talking Rubik's Cube-like strange creature, Yade, who was locked in an iron cage, couldn't talk anymore, and just looked at the real owner of the Holy Lance.

"This is indeed the Holy Lance Rungomigniad—"

King Dumao had three artifacts during his lifetime—the sword of the oath of victory, the holy spear Lungomeniad and the scabbard Avalon, an ideal land far away from the world.

Among them, the one with the greatest power in the normal state is the Holy Lance Lungomeniad. Its true posture is one of the anchors of Lan that connects the inside and outside of the world and binds the planet. It is said that its true posture is to tie the world The tower of the skin.

The Sword of Vowed Victory is the "Sacred Sword of Salvation of the Star", which can only release its true power when the planet is threatened. Therefore, in the normal state of being sealed, it is not as good as the Holy Lance Lungomeniad.

It can be said that the most precious and unsolvable is the scabbard Avalon. Once liberated, it can enter the invincible state. Even the most buggy five cheats (five magics) in the moon cannot interfere. The previous record is shameful. EA, the backhand is a curry stick.

"what?"

Mordred had a profound influence on the Holy Lance Lungominiad, not only because of its power, but also because it was the gun that killed her in the middle of the day!

"It's actually the real thing? How did it become like this?"

Mordred looked at the iron cage in amazement, and muttered:

"I really want to chop with a sword, and try to see if I can cut it open."

"do not--"

Yade, who had been pretending to be dead, couldn't pretend anymore, and said loudly to King Dumao:

"Your Majesty King Arthur, I am indeed the Holy Lance, but now I am in a fantasy form, so I can save the real Holy Lance!"

Although King Dumao didn't understand magic, he was raised by the sage Merlin who cheated on him, so he still had some knowledge of magic, so he was naturally not curious about such trivial things as his holy spear learning to speak.

What made her care more was her descendants.

"I am already a dead person, the holy gun is meaningless to me—"

Dumb Mao Wang said lightly:

"It's just, why don't I know that I still have descendants alive?"

Hearing this, other people also became curious. You must know that King Dumao is a woman at a glance. He is not like a man. If you want to leave descendants, you only need to have a good time, or you can have a good time under unknown circumstances.

But as a woman, the Dumb Hair King wanted to leave offspring, but she was going to be pregnant for ten months, how could she not know about this kind of thing! ?

At this time, Gray was also very curious. This was about the fate and origin of her family. After being told by her ancestors, "I didn't know there were descendants like you", it was the strangest thing to say that she was not curious!

"Yad—"

Gray stared at the iron cage in his hand and asked:

"Do you know something?"

"Ah ha ha?"

Yade in the iron cage pretended to be stupid and became dazed: