Seeing this, Dong Zhuo flipped through it casually, and took out the book of the round table again.

Accompanied by the flipping of the pages of the book.Finally, it stopped in front of the command spell that symbolized Mordred.

"In the name of the Command Seal, Servant, take off your helmet!!"

The body covered in armor couldn't help trembling.Mordred weakly raised his hands, grabbed his helmet and gently took it off.Said: "You really are a willful Master! If this is the case, there is no way!"

With the armor gone, the girl's face was finally exposed to everyone's sight.

Except for Dong Zhuo, the other members of the Knights of the Round Table exclaimed.

"how come?!"

"King!! This is the appearance of a king!!"

"Why? Why does Mordred have the exact same face as Wang?"

Even Lancelot was stunned by Mordred's true face at this moment.

The instigator, Dong Zhuo, had a sinister smile on his lips.

If you can't get the Dumb Mao King for the time being, let's play with her daughter first.I believe that with the book of the round table in my hand, King Dumao will eventually fall into my hands.When the time comes, mother and daughter well or something!Hey!Hey!Hey!

"Modred, you can follow me from now on. As for the others, in the name of Command Spells, go back to the Book of the Round Table!"

Members of the Knights of the Round Table turned into the purest magic power and poured into the Book of the Round Table in Dong Zhuo's hands.

Suddenly only Mordred and Dong Zhuo were left in place.

Even Lancelot was included in the book by Dong Zhuo.

Although Dong Zhuo can really exile Lancelot to the eternal lonely space.But there is no benefit in doing so except to make King Dumbao hate himself to death.How could Dong Zhuo really do this?

What I said before was just a way to threaten King Dumao.

Mordred was not a natural fool. On the contrary, he was able to raise the flag of rebellion under the rule of the King of Knights, and won over several members of the Knights of the Round Table, and finally fought against the King of Knights.

This has nothing to do with her intelligence, but she lost to the King of Knights purely in force.

How could Mordred not feel Dong Zhuo's undisguised eyes.

It's a pity that now that Dong Zhuo has the Command Seal in hand, even if she wants to resist, she can't do anything.The Command Spells of the Book of the Round Table have a binding force on Heroic Spirits that is far beyond what the Command Spells of the Holy Grail System can achieve!

"Master!! If... If you want to do this or that kind of thing to me. Please forgive me for not agreeing!" Mordred resisted weakly.

Dong Zhuo laughed, and said regretfully: "Actually, my goal has been your mother from the very beginning, the heart-pounding and noble knight flower King Arthur! But it's a pity that my previous plan turned out to be because of a small A small omission, she escaped. Otherwise, it would not be you standing in front of me now, but the 'father' you have been longing for!"

"You...you actually want to deal with the royal father?" Mordred's expression was extremely complicated.Can't tell if happy or angry.

"If I remember correctly, you are still resenting your father, right?" Dong Zhuo didn't remember what shameful things he did to Mordred, but brought the topic to her in the memories.

"This is my own business, and has nothing to do with the Master!" Mordred said coldly.

Dong Zhuo shrugged indifferently, and said in a tone full of delusion: "How about making a deal with me? Dedicate everything you have to me. Correspondingly, I will help you deal with your father. Here In the next Holy Grail War, she will come as a Saber job!"

"Excuse me for refusing!" Mordred said without hesitation.He said in a very confident tone: "Although I hate him for ignoring me. But I will never allow anyone other than me to tarnish his glory!"

"So that's it, then I understand!" Dong Zhuo nodded suddenly.

After a slight pause, Dong Zhuo changed the subject and said, "Since this is the case, let me put it another way. I will help you deal with King Arthur and let him recognize you. Correspondingly, how about you dedicate everything to me?"

"Master, I'm not a fool!" Mordred rolled his eyes.

Dong Zhuo's two statements are nothing more than reversed the order of the front and back.In fact, nothing has changed! ..

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"I will use my own way to defeat the king father. It was wrong for her to admit that she was so wrong to me." Mordred's eyes showed a strong fighting spirit, as if he couldn't wait to fight with Daimao. The king fought.

After a slight pause, Mordred looked at Dong Zhuo vigilantly and said, "I can understand Master's coveting of my father. But please forgive me for not accepting your proposal!"

"Really?" Dong Zhuo curled his lips in disappointment.He thought to himself, Mordred is worthy of being the child of King Dumb.Although he betrayed her, this character is like her enough!

Dong Zhuo is not a person who gives up easily.Since Mordred refuses to agree, it's better to change the way.

"Modred, do you want to get rid of the control of the Hall of Valor and live with your father?"

Mordred's eyes flickered indistinctly for a moment, obviously very tempted by Dong Zhuo's proposal.It's a pity that the impression Dong Zhuo left on her was so bad that she dared not express her true inner thoughts easily.

"Think about it!" Dong Zhuo said confidently: "After you defeat her, she will look at you differently. From then on, you will live happily with your father and king. What a wonderful future this is! ! In contrast, when a person returns to the Hall of Valor alone, he cannot even share the joy in his heart with others. How sad it is!"

After leaving Mordred with some time to think, Dong Zhuo continued: "More importantly, would you really rather go back to the Hall of Valor alone than live with your most beloved father?"

"Do you live with... and the royal father?" Mordred subconsciously said, with a bit of longing involuntarily showing on his face.

Seeing this, Dong Zhuo made up his mind.I have completely grasped Mordred's veins, and I believe that with a little more fire, I don't have to worry about this girl not obediently coming to the door.

When Dong Zhuo was bewitching Mordred confidently.

Summoned by the Command Spell, King Dumao returned to Einzbern Castle, as if he lost all his strength in an instant. He couldn't even hold the Sword of Promised Victory in his hand, and leaned on it as a crutch.The whole person staggered, shook a few steps, and finally sat down on the ground with a plop.

Seeing the majestic King Arthur showing such a weak appearance, Emiya Kiritsugu frowned. "Saber. Who did you meet?"

"Master." The dull hairy king's face was full of bitterness, "I met the eighth heroic spirit! Moreover, he became the master of Berserker."

"What?" Emiya Kiritsugu was taken aback, and urgently asked: "How could this be? What about Berserker's original master?"

"Should... leave the stage!" Dumb Mao Wang guessed uncertainly.

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