I Summoned a Heroic Spirit in the Game and It Came True

"Little Mo, how did you come here in the past thousand and five hundred years?"

Wei Gong deliberately had nothing to say.

Once the game is cleared, there is no way to rewind, let alone travel to the past.

In other words, every minute and every second is reality.

With the role of [Nameless] turning into a heroic spirit [Night King], he can appear on the stage by consuming mana instead of gold coins.

Each time you spend 10 gold coins, you can send it to any place in the world, which is convenient and affordable.

"One thousand and five hundred years, do you know how I got here?"

When Mordred mentioned this, he couldn't help being emotional, "I sleep most of the time, and I wake up for a few months every hundred years. Every time I wake up, Merlin will take me to eat delicacies from all over the world."

"..."

Wei Gong was speechless.

That white-haired scammer actually still has a conscience and didn't treat his daughter badly!

This is incredible, isn't it?

After venting for a while, Mordred stared at King Arthur angrily: "You can become a good ruler of the country, so don't take a wrong step. If the country is in turmoil, then I will kill you!"

"In my name, Artoria, I will definitely protect Britain!"

The corners of King Arthur's mouth seemed to rise slightly, and the quilt behind him——

No, the cloak is dancing gently.

But it's like an illusion, his face has always been the majesty of Gujing Wubo.

"Humph!"

Mordred snorted coldly, but said nothing more.

The original battle of father's kindness and son's filial piety subsided so strangely.

Everyone present finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Even with the blessing of Joan of Arc, they are worried that they will become scum if they are not careful.

After solving the fatal crisis.

Joan of Arc walked out of the crowd, looked at the man beside King Arthur and asked softly: "Night King, I feel that you seem to be very similar to the Master, what is your relationship?"

Chapter 42 Chapter 42 I am the Master (Part [-])

Following Jeanne's inquiry.

Artoria and the others all looked over.

All are curious.

The existence of the Night King and the Master all come from a mysterious place called [Chaldea].

Many people wanted to take a peek, but they couldn't find the slightest trace of Chaldea.

It's as if it doesn't exist in this world at all!

It is this mysterious organization that summons ancient legendary heroes to modern times in the form of heroic spirits.

In just over a month, Heroic Spirit has already had a huge impact on the world.

Everyone knows that the world is destined to become an active stage for heroic spirits in the future.

The 21st century will be the era of Heroic Spirits!

Times have really changed!

Even the world's hegemony, the Beacon Country, had to withdraw its troops under the persecution of the heroic spirits.

No one knows what the future will hold.

Under everyone's gaze, Wei Gong said openly, "I am the Master!"

"what???"

Lilith exclaimed and couldn't help covering her mouth.

Joan of Arc next to her was equally astonished, staring at her in disbelief.

King Arthur looked calm, but involuntarily clenched the holy sword.

The on-site reaction was extremely violent.

Everyone was stunned by this sentence.

Only Mordred looked blankly and looked at the people who reacted strangely, as if saying——

who am I?

Where am I?

what happened?

Under everyone's gaze, Wei Gong finally stopped his tantrums, and continued: "In Chaldea, everyone who can summon heroic spirits is called [Master]."

"This is actually a professional title, not a person's name."

Wei Gong could intuitively see that the expressions of everyone present changed again.

Joan of Arc, who was about to rush over, suddenly stopped and regained her cold queen temperament.

King Arthur, who was holding the holy sword tightly beside him, relaxed as if nothing had happened, and put it away.

Lilith's originally excited expression suddenly became a little disappointed, and she pouted lightly.

Only Mordred remained the same——

who am I?

Where am I?

what happened?

"The [Master] account that posted the video is exactly our Chaldea official account, not him." Wei Gong continued to add.

Lilith asked curiously: "Then, why did you summon these heroic spirits?"

Every heroic spirit is equivalent to a top strategic deterrent weapon.

Once it goes berserk, it will definitely cause a devastating blow to the world.

"Chaldea, the full name is "Humanity Survival Guarantee Organization Chaldea". It is not to be interfered by any country. It is a guardian organization formed in order to allow human history to continue and prevent human extinction." Wei Gong explained.

There are two top executives of human forces present.

Therefore, this explanation is actually to explain his justice to the whole world.

Think of him as a hero who protects the world, not a villain who conspires to subvert everything.

Wei Gong continued: "The reason we summon the heroic spirits is actually to deal with future dangers and to deal with those devastating blows that may threaten the inheritance of human history."

"Destroy humanity..."

Lilith covered her mouth.

Entering the 21st century, human civilization is stronger than ever, and everyone believes that human beings have already become the hegemon of the world.

The other party actually said that human beings are facing destruction!

What is the crisis?

However, Wei Gong did not intend to continue explaining this time.

After all he—he made it up!

A lie requires more lies, and the more lies are told, the more loopholes.

Joan of Arc sneered after hearing this: "I'm not interested in protecting the world, if you want to destroy it, just destroy it!"

Behind him, the [French Holy Knights] who had just been established to serve His Majesty the Emperor looked calm.

My family is not a pure white saint, but an out-and-out dark saint, who entered the Louvre and became the emperor of France.

It's normal to say this.

After a sneer, Joan raised her eyebrows: "I am going to visit the Dragon Kingdom in the near future, and I hope to gain something by then."

"Good luck, I need to leave."

Wei Gong said blessings on his lips, and added in his heart——

Can you find [Master] I follow your surname!

He walked up to Mordred and said with a smile: "Mo Zai, Dad is leaving, don't cry alone, listen to Artoria."

"!!!"

Mordred exploded in an instant, and the treasure in his hand glowed bloody.

She squeezed out a voice between her teeth, like a little lion with fried fur, roaring:

"Go away!"

"Then see you next time."

After a wave of teasing by Wei Gong, he left in a happy mood.

after its departure.

The scene was silent for a long time.

Artoria took the initiative to speak and looked at her son: "Modred, what are you going to do next?"

"I want to monitor you to see if you are a qualified king!" Mordred held his head high.

"Okay, then you will follow me and learn how to be a king."