The Child of Winter of the Moon

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Luo Zhen, who was guarding the side of the castle, also received a notification from Joan of Arc.

She leaned close to Luo Zhen's ear and whispered to the lovely ear:

"Black deliberately let go of the red Berserker who continued to advance, and sent two servants to entangle the following Archer and Rider."

"Is it Orion and Achilles? It will become a protracted battle."

Luo Zhen understood clearly.

Orion is the young man here, he won't try his best to fight.

Although Achilles is strong, it is difficult to defeat Black in this situation.

The point is, Black doesn't know Achilles' real name and Noble Phantasm yet, and if he doesn't have divinity, he can't break the defense. This is quite cheating.

But that's up to them to deal with, it has nothing to do with Luo Zhen.

After finishing speaking, Joan looked at the white and tender earlobes in front of her eyes.

Jeanne: "...(?﹃?)"

She instinctively stuck out her tongue and licked it.

Fortunately, Luo Zhen is not sensitive.

And she is used to being licked by Aili, Arturia, and the others, but she just stared at her with blank eyes:

"Jeanne, what a blessing that you can be called a saint like this?"

"The name Saintess is just called by others without permission. I never think of myself as a Saintess?"

Now that it has been discovered, it doesn't matter if you don't hide it!

Joan simply hugged Luo Zhen, buried her face in Luo Zhen's neck and sucked and licked, shasha's energy replenishment!

Luo Zhen let her be infatuated like a puppet, with a look of nothing more than heartbreak.

The artificial people not far behind all looked puzzled and didn't know what to say.

In the end, their leading captain came over and said to Luo Zhen:

"Excuse me, is there really no need for us to do anything?"

"Well, just stay away and stay in a safe place."

Luo Zhen smiled kindly, dragged the holy watermelon bug on his back and said:

"Even if the battle starts, you don't need to come to help. If you feel dangerous, you can just run away by yourself. In short, your task is not to let yourself get hurt, you know, Dole."

"……Yes."

Although puzzled, the woman-made man named Dole accepted the order.

But she also felt a blockage in her chest, an indescribable feeling.

The artificial humans of the Mujik family were made as consumables from the beginning, and they are fundamentally different from the Einzbern family.

So it was the first time she saw someone who could talk to herself so kindly.

Moreover, Luo Zhen's kindness towards him also made Duer feel itchy and uncomfortable.

With this itchy feeling, Dole returned to his companions and commanded the team to withdraw from the defense line.

Only Luo Zhen and Joan of Arc were left on the scene.

With a roar in the distant forest, Atalanta's figure leaped high!

She shot at the forest continuously with a beastly movement, and yelled as she retreated:

"Master! Red Saber has been found! Now hurry—"

As soon as Atalanta turned her head, she saw Joan holding Rozen in her arms.

She immediately rushed towards Joan, her eyes were bloodshot!

"Die to me, you fake saint!!"

"That's why she is not a saint, so she is not fake!"

How about pinching yourself first?

Luo Zhen looked at the two women wrestling into a ball, and he missed Artoria, who was usually very beautiful, and only became feminine in the bedroom.

Mordred: "You look like you think of something good?"

The father-controlled ghost girl is here!

Mordred laughed wildly, the Chi Lei Great Sword in his hand crackled, with an expression that wanted to eat Luo Zhen to pieces:

"Now I'll make your head into a wine glass and give it to father! Go eat shit!"

Luo Zhen: "Speaking is too dirty, Miss Mo."

For the sake of the sentimental education of my sister Kallen and Illya's daughter, I must correct Mordred's Zaun dialect in the future.

July: Recently addicted to pcr, time flies so fast ( ?╥ω╥`)

Chapter 18. The Raiders' Battle!

The red rebellious knight clamored:

"Chi Lei, roar!"

Mordred dyed the resplendent King's Sword with a twisted killing intent and rushed towards Luo Zhen!

Although Luo Zhen felt that the misunderstanding between this goddaughter and himself could be resolved, Mordred was obviously not the type to be persuaded with words.

It felt like Arturia when dinner was stolen.

Only this stubborn temper may be inherited from father and son.

Luo Zhen: "..."

Facing Mordred's jumping chop, Luo Zhen stood still in place.

His red eyes reflected the thunder, Xin Xue's hair was blown by the impact, and it was about to be cut in two.

At that moment, the wolf shield firmly held against the rebellious knight!

Artorius is stationed in front of the king, as stable as Mount Tai!

During the stalemate between the two knights, Luo Zhen said:

"Mordred, let's make a bet."

"What to bet!"

The rebellious knight didn't refuse, but beat and beat Artorius as if he wanted to use his teeth.

This brainless wild style of play is also in line with her personality.

Luo Zhen let Artorius fight with her, and continued:

"I won't make a move, let you and Artorius single out."

The wolf sword and the king's sword slashed at each other, and the red thunder that was stirred up also left marks on the wolf knight.

But Luo Zhen is very confident in his knight:

"If Artorius loses, I'll be at your disposal. But if you lose, you'll serve me."

"Ha! You're dreaming, Douding!"

Mordred is not stupid after all, grinning maniacally:

"As long as I win, of course I can kill you! Why should I promise you!"

Luo Zhen also nodded: "That's true."

However, things are not that simple.

Luo Zhen touched his chin calmly, as if recalling the past:

"But Artorias of my family is actually very destined to you. After all, he is Artoria's direct disciple no matter what."

"—what did you say?"

Shock Surprise Little Mo!

The rebellious knight froze immediately.

Artorius also waited in place in a gentlemanly manner.

Luo Zhen continued:

"I'm telling the truth. Artoria's sword skills were trained from scratch with Arturia. She also said that Artoria's sword skills can be used as long as he doesn't use a large shield. Imitate myself completely."

Although what Artoria actually means is that Artorias, who has acquired the Soul of Darkness and possessed true self-awareness, can even surpass himself if he uses a big sword and shield.

Leaving aside the Noble Phantasm, Artorius' wolf swordsmanship has already surpassed Lancelot, the number one knight of the round table.

And he can completely imitate Arturia's knight swordsmanship.

Whether it's an upright duel or a wild hunt, Artorius can handle it at will. He is Rozen's most trusted knight of the king.

Mordred: "...Okay, I'll follow."

After being surprised, Mordred grinned, and the red thunder in his hand became wilder!

The name Arturia completely ignited her fighting spirit!

My father never taught me swordsmanship, but I took in an apprentice when I didn't know it.

This fact made Mordred sour and angry, and the murderous aura of the source of power became even stronger!

"Although it's not my father himself, it's good to be an appetizer!"

Mordred raised his sword, his pupils were like beasts:

"I am Mordred! The strongest knight of the round table! And the only one who can defeat King Arthur!!"

——What a lie, girl.