O Equal Knight King

One of the precautions for getting along with Mordred, don't say bad things about King Arthur, and don't say good things about King Arthur.

Two, don't think of her as a woman, and don't think of her completely as a man.

Lei Luo mastered the size very skillfully, and exaggerated Mordred in a roundabout way, but he didn't deliberately belittle or elevate his wife.

Well, don't ask him to be so skilled, asking is love!

"Not bad, you are very good!"

Mordred patted Lei Luo's shoulder in satisfaction, the smile on his face was so bright, and he knew at a glance that he was a very coaxable cub.

In response, Lei Luo showed a polite yet reserved smile.

The atmosphere was very harmonious for a while, but in the next second, he was held around the neck by a sharp sword. The distance between the sharp blade and Lei Luo's neck was less than one millimeter. It's about to gush out.

"Then, tell me honestly why you know that Arthur Pendragon will be the King of Knights, boy."

Mordred approached Lei Luo's face, and there was still a smile on that face that was no different from Artoria's, but compared to Artoria's uprightness and peace, her smile was ferocious and bloodthirsty , making people feel a burst of fear at the sight of it.

"People here, but don't even know Camelot? If you can't say anything, boy, then you are ready to die."

"Calm down, calm down!"

Lei Luo raised his hands to show his innocence, and met Mordred's gaze without hesitation, without the slightest guilt or evasion in his eyes, he explained to Mordred very calmly.

"It's very simple, because I'm not from here, so I know King Arthur of Britain, because in my hometown, there are stories about King Arthur and her Knights of the Round Table, King Arthur is a household name in my hometown, It is the dream of many people of my age, including you, Knight Mordred, of course."

Well, Mr. Lei didn't lie. Before he crossed over, I don't know how many people called Arturia on the screen my wife, and Mordred was also very popular.

As for the reason... Everyone has entered puberty, so just be honest and admit that you are greedy.

After all, Mo Zai's equipment was a little too rough.

Well, he was talking about Mo Zai in plain clothes. If someone can charge Mo Zai in bull-head armor, Lei Luo can only say...

Gan, man, your XP is so weird.

"Huh."

From Mordred's perspective, Lei Luo's eyes were unshakable and fiery, full of sincerity, which made Mordred feel a little good.

Moreover, Lei Luo can accurately say Britain and the round table, so there is still some credibility.

"You're done."

Letting Lei Luo go, Mordred retracted the great sword and put it on his back again.

And in this process, Lei Luo finally saw the whole picture of the great sword clearly.

A blade more dazzling than any silver, with a red hilt and inscription.

Lei Luo, who has been the cook of Yunyue for ten years, saw the real body of this great sword at a glance.

【Clarent】Brilliant King Sword

Once kept in King Arthur's arsenal, it represents the succession to the throne and has a sword that is as valuable as the golden sword of the oath.

It really is Mo Zai.

Lei Luo once again confirmed the identity of the other party, but the doubts in his heart became more and more intense.

Why is Mordred here?

Before Lei Luo could think about how to get the words out of Mordred's mouth, Mordred gave Lei Luo a chance instead.

"Although your kid looks weak, you still have the courage to face those two guys, and you know Britain, so it's worth it."

Mordred crossed his arms, looked Lei Luo up and down, nodded, and said proudly to Lei Luo.

"Come be my attendant, and you should repay me for saving your life."

"what?"

Lei Luo pretended to be surprised and opened his eyes wide.

But in fact he was not surprised by Mordred's plan to keep himself by his side.

As a traveler, Lei Luo couldn't understand the feeling of meeting people from his hometown far away.

Even though he doesn't look like a Celtic at all, as long as he talks about King Arthur, this straightforward Mo cub will regard him as a good brother.

Mo Zai is really easy to deceive.

However, it is easy to cheat, but the initiative cannot be handed over to the other party. He will not do it as a servant or something!

If you really want to agree, after walking out of this forest, you may not be able to hold your head up in front of Artoria.

My own lover has become Nizi's attendant, this is Chi Guoguo's slap in the face of Artoria!

"Sounds very good. Being able to become the servant of Lord Mordred, who is a knight of the round table, is a great gift for common people."

Lei Luo deliberately praised Mordred, and Mo Zai's cheeks turned rosy as expected, and he also felt a little fond of Lei Luo's appearance, but his expression gradually became embarrassed.

Well, this is the time.

"However, I refuse! My favorite thing, Lei Luo, is to say NO to people who think they are powerful!"

Lei Luo proudly raised his chest, showing a calm and proud attitude.

"I don't think I will be weaker than you, and become the servant of the weak. This is a real shame for me as a strong man!"

"Interesting, you kid is quite interesting!"

After listening to Lei Luo's words, Mordred's expression changed slightly, and the original smile gradually subsided, replaced by a grin full of insolence and wantonness.

"That is to say, do you want to fight with me?"

As he said that, Mordred stretched his palm behind his back and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

"Then I will fulfill..."

"and many more!"

Just when the atmosphere was about to explode, Lei Luo suddenly raised his palm and made a stop gesture.

"Why, do you think that I will let you go easily after you say such big words?"

Mordred was slightly taken aback, his brows raised, but he felt a little impatient, and the gaze he looked at Lei Luo changed from being friendly at the beginning to being hostile and disgusting.

"No, no, you can fight me if you want, but first, please give me at least a fair duel environment."

Lei Luo shook his head and pointed to his feet.

I saw that his ankle injury, which had improved, was aggravated again because of the intense exercise just now. The swollen and thick purple ankle, which was as thick as a pig's trotter, made people feel frightened at first glance.

"As you can see, my foot is injured. Now I am in a very bad state. My strength has been weakened by at least [-]% to [-]%. Moreover, I have no armor or weapon. I am injured and unarmed. Are you sure you want to fight like this?" Do I fight?"

Lei Luo pretended to be helpless and spread his hands, and said to Mordred with an innocent face.

Taking a closer look at Lei Luo's ankle, Mordred had to admit that the kid's injury was real. If it were an ordinary person, let alone jumping and jumping with the male and female dragons as she had just seen. If you get entangled, you may not even be able to walk.

Fighting against such a person violated his honor as a knight, and also violated his sworn creed.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Mordred let go of his palm, his face full of impatience.

"So what do you want to say?"

Just waiting for your words!

Lei Luo was determined, pretending to sigh helplessly, and said to Mordred.

"So, I hope you can take me to a place where I can recuperate safely. When my feet are healed, whether it's a duel or a fight, it's up to you. If I lose, I will do whatever you want, but on the contrary, if I win ..."

Having said that, Lei Luo paused, and deliberately glanced at Mordred, and as expected, the impatient look on Mordred's face doubled directly.

"If I win, you have to promise me a request."

"any request?"

Mordred was a little confused, she faintly sensed that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

"I haven't thought about it yet, so I'll talk about it later."

"Hmph, so be it."

Mordred snorted again, and looked at Lei Luo with a strange look in his eyes, but he didn't feel any malice after all, which made Lei Luo feel a lot more relaxed.

Mordred stood up, stretched out his palm to Lei Luo, and said angrily.

"Let's go, you said so much, don't you just want me to take you back."

"Ah? Did you see through it?"

Lei Luo froze for a moment, then showed an awkward yet polite smile, and said with emotion.

"As expected of the child of the King of Knights."

"Don't come to talk to me about the child of the King of Knights, I will get annoyed if I hear too much! You are saying one more thing, be careful that I will beat you."

Mordred turned his face away in displeasure, and put on his helmet.

Although she looked rather irritable, Lei Luo caught sight of the faintly raised corner of her mouth and the stretched eyebrows when she turned her head back.

Tsk, don't be so arrogant, you father-in-law!

Ah, having said that, in terms of blood relationship, this Mo cub is indeed Artoria's cub, so here comes the question, what should Mordred call himself?

stepfather?stepmother?

Worrying about this, Lei Luo limped and followed Mordred's footsteps.

After walking for a while, Mordred, who was leading the way, suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong? Is there anything ahead?"

Lei Luo walked to Mordred's side with two points of curiosity and three points of caution, and looked forward, but the picture he saw was very calm, and there was nothing unusual about it, which immediately made him a little puzzled up.

"Is there something hidden?"

Lei Luo asked.

As he asked, he turned his head and looked at Mordred.

However, in the next second, he suddenly felt a gust of wind coming, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to block and distance himself.

"Snapped--"