24 years old, alien god, raising the era of humanity

In this society where the extraordinary is hidden in the dark side of the world, it is a foolish dream to allow these guys who have mastered magic knowledge to play the game honestly and according to the rules.

Hypnotize, threaten, create surprises.

They are pretentious, but they do disgusting things that are despicable to the core.

"That's right, then you really deserve to die."

After looking at the criminal records of these magicians, Xia Xun really had a new understanding of the lower limits of human beings.

"Forget it, don't worry about it."

"Just remember not to let little Jack eat dirty things."

"Of course... you have been supplying the magic power to all the heroic spirits. She harvested organs and stripped off magic circuits just as a hobby. How could she eat those things?"

Xia Xun and BB chatted for a few more words, and soon turned their attention back to future plot planning.

Like these people, he is a character with unknown supernatural powers, but the target of his actions has never been a single person, but the entire human race.

He regarded individual humans as harmless little animals, only finding them fun and cute, and had never thought of harming them.

As for the entire human race...that is his equal, a good opponent worthy of a close game.

Physically and materially speaking, he is the same as all humans in this world.

But in terms of spirit and self-perception, he is completely different from the humans in this world, and the dimensions of his thoughts are not on the same level at all.

Ideology determines form, and the pattern of alien gods never belongs to a certain human being or a certain country.

This game is what he wants to play with the human race.

87. Holy Grail: Right or wrong, it’s all my fault

In the Black Gate of Enfield District, in this large bowl-shaped pit dug to defend against the Black Gate monster, a battle unimaginable by ordinary people is going on.

Mordred kept swinging the heavy sword in his hand, and the sonic boom produced by the blade cutting into the air was loud, but the effect was minimal.

In front of her, she saw the petite elf knight Lancelot dancing with his arms. A pair of mecha gauntlets could accurately resist Clarent every time. All the kinetic energy was lost when encountering the lake blue exoskeleton. The mecha will disappear into nothingness.

"Damn! Damn! Damn!"

Mordred's expression became more and more crazy, and her movements became more and more violent. She looked more like a berserker wielding a stick than a swordsman who used a sword to hurt the enemy.

"It's no use, it's no use, it's no use."

The goblin knight Lancelot kept his expression calm and his heart not beating. He blocked every attack of his opponent, and his figure danced gracefully as if it were just a butterfly floating in the wind.

No matter how the strong wind howled, her flight path remained motionless.

"You guy! What the hell is this!"

The battle with the Elf Knight Lancelot was very dangerous. In order to keep up with the opponent's fighting rhythm, Mordred had been forcibly using magic power to strengthen her body. Her physical strength and magic power were consumed very much.

After a struggle, she jumped back a long distance and asked breathlessly.

The guy in front of her was like a wall hanging from the sky, absorbing all her output, leaving no hope of victory in sight.

侊 "I am the most powerful and beautiful fairy knight in the fairy kingdom, and so is Lancelot."

After bowing gracefully, Elf Knight Lancelot looked relaxed, as if he had just finished a dance.

"Your strength is pretty good. Although you are still immature when facing the Fairy Knights, you are already a first-rate Servant at this level in the history of pan-humanity."

"If this is the case, then we must fight with a more serious attitude."

"One last question, can you please give me the Holy Grail? In that case, I can advise Queen Morgan and let you become a knight of the Fairy Kingdom."

Although Mordred's offensive failed to break the Elf Knight Lancelot's defense, it also made her recognize his opponent's strength.

As the most powerful fairy knight in the fairy kingdom, there are really very few people who can fight her for dozens of rounds without losing.

"Hmph... you want me to be raped and dreamed of!"

"Never mind that as a heroic spirit, I must protect humanity..."

"The monarch I serve is King Arthur, how can I surrender to Morgan!"

Gritting his teeth, Mordred took a deep breath.

She could feel that her physical strength and magic power were rapidly recovering.

The Holy Grail pulsed hard in her heart, pouring a huge amount of magic power into her spiritual base.

It was precisely because of this that she was able to confront the goblin knight Lancelot head-on.

The Holy Grail is supporting her, supporting her in resisting the elf knight Lancelot and resisting the invasion of the elf Lostbelt.

But this did not make Mordred happy, but instead made her heart more solemn.

Even the Holy Grail is afraid of this loli knight wearing a mecha in front of him, so he chooses to hide in his own body to help him fight the opponent. How terrifying is the so-called Fairy Kingdom?

"Wait...the monarch you serve is King Arthur?"

After the elf knight Lancelot heard that Mordred had no intention of surrender, he originally planned to take action to resolve the battle quickly and seize the Holy Grail, but he paused slightly after hearing the next two sentences.

"Could it be that you are a Knight of the Round Table?"

The white-haired mecha loli's eyes widened, and her round golden pupils were full of curiosity.

"Um...so what?"

Seeing this expression, Mordred felt a strange sense of dissonance.

Your strength is obviously so strong, it’s not surprising even if you become the boss at the end of the level, then don’t make such cute expressions casually!

"Yes! Is that so! He is actually a living Knight of the Round Table?"

The figure disappeared instantly, and the elf knight Lancelot approached Mordred, his immature face showing the joy that a child would show when he sees his idol.

"Hey...don't get so close suddenly!"

Mordred tried to escape, but found himself being grabbed by his belt.

"Hey...which knight of the round table are you?"

"When I was in the Goblin Kingdom, I often listened to His Majesty Morgan telling stories about the Knights of the Round Table. The title of knight Lancelot was also given by His Majesty Morgan, but this is the first time I have actually seen a living Knight of the Round Table."

The goblin knight Lancelot has round eyes and looks like a harmless little animal.

It was completely impossible to tell how many dangerous words she had just said and how powerful her fighting ability was.

"I am...Mordred, the son of King Arthur and the son of Morgan."

Facing such a sincere request, Mordred was a little overwhelmed.

She also remembered at this moment that she seemed to have not reported her name before the battle began.

"Wow!"

The fairy knight Lancelot showed a surprised expression that would make a lolicon's heart explode. His small mouth was slightly open and his pink tongue could be seen.

Please!Please correct your identity as an intruder from another world!

Mordred couldn't hold back any longer. She couldn't imagine that the majestic elf knight who had just emerged from the Black Gate was the same person as the curious baby now.

"If that's the case, aren't you the biological heir of His Majesty Morgan... This is going to be very bad for Lord Tristan."

The elf knight Lancelot first marveled at Mordred's origin for a moment, then thought of something and then covered his mouth and snickered.

"Lord Tristan? Is that also a goblin who was given the name Knight of the Round Table? Why is she in trouble?"

From the few words of the goblin knight Lancelot, Mordred also understood that the goblin country seemed to have followed the titles of the Knights of the Round Table. The Goblin Round Table founded by Morgan gave titles to the major Round Table knights under King Arthur in the history of pan-humanity. Go down.

"Because she is His Majesty Morgan's adopted daughter, and she has always regarded herself as the princess of our Fairy Kingdom."

"Hehehe... His Majesty's adopted daughter and biological daughter, things are getting very interesting."

"But this will make things a little difficult for me. If I can't kill you, I won't be able to get the Holy Grail."

Touching his chin, Elf Knight Lancelot showed a troubled expression.

She can crush any other heroic spirits in the history of pan-humanity without any pressure, but she is a bit reluctant to face the Knights of the Round Table.

Seeing this, Mordred almost understood why the Holy Grail hid in his body.

The emotion is not to support him in resisting the invaders from another world, but to want this fairy knight Lancelot to throw the rat away!

Holy Grail, you are really mean!

88. Fairy Sword Alondette

"Good guy, I'm really curious about what the Elf Lostbelt is like. Isn't this Elf named Lancelot too cute?"

"Have you noticed that Morgan from the Lostbelt has long known about the legend of the Knights of the Round Table in the history of pan-humanity? Could it be that the Lostbelt and the history of pan-humanity have already intersected? What is going on?"

"It's over. Mordred won't surrender to the enemy, right? The person opposite is her mother, the enchantress Morgan."

"If every fairy knight is as strong as this Lancelot, I think we can play GG."

"Yes, yes, I suddenly felt that it would be good to be raised by fairies. Then I won't have to worry about the threat of the alien god."

After the fairy knight Lancelot stopped his aggressive offensive and turned into a round-table fangirl, the direction of the audience barrages in the BB live broadcast room changed slightly.

As a visual animal, it is difficult for humans to resist such cute things.

What's more, although the goblin knight Lancelot said horrible things and clamored to let goblins rule humans, he had not killed any humans yet, so everyone still had illusions about her.

Such a cute loli must be very kind, and she must not have the heart to kill humans.

"This is really a bit difficult to deal with... Let me first ask for instructions from His Majesty Morgan."

After thinking for a long time, Elf Knight Lancelot still couldn't figure out a way to take out the Holy Grail without hurting Mordred.

She made a fist with her right hand and struck it on her left palm. Then she stepped back from a distance and pressed her ears as if listening.

Soon, she seemed to really hear something, and then nodded, and then nodded again.

"Is this? Contacting the Fairy Lostbelt?"

Seeing this scene, a bunch of black lines jumped out on Mordred's forehead.

Isn't fighting supposed to be serious? Why can you change your style of painting so quickly?

"Yes, yes, I know."