Artoria wants to read people's hearts

When Mordred's figure changed, she raised the magic sword and slashed at her father.

"The rebellion is already a rebellion, and I have already made up my mind to come to this point."

OK!OK! !You can do it! ! !

But it broke your NB, didn't it? !

Artoria's eyes were cold, and she didn't dodge any more. Holding the sword of the vowed victory, she directly met the blow and slashed.

"Then what about the scabbard? Did you steal the scabbard?!"

Chapter 75 Mo Zai was about to be bullied and cried

"Then what about the scabbard? Did you steal the scabbard?!"

"I stole it!"

Mordred did not deny this, "Without the protection from the scabbard, in this battle with me, King Arthur, you will be cornered, right?"

Mordred turned into an invisible afterimage, stabbing at his father like lightning.

"Why do you do this?!"

Arturia was shocked and angry at this.

However, this time, the rebellious silver knight did not give a specific answer.

"If you want to know the truth, you must defeat me first!"

"!!!"

She gasped, and was blindsided by the brat's speech.

I just feel like a boiler that is about to explode, and my eyes are blackened in bursts.

The dizziness caused her body to pause involuntarily, and her sharp and swift attack suddenly stopped for a second.

However, it was only this second of flaw that was caught by Mordred.

"drink!"

Hearing Mordred's loud shout, she stepped forward and raised her hand vigorously, and the sword of the vowed victory in Artoria's hand was thrown out.

The sword of vowed victory swirled in the air, and finally plunged obliquely into the ground far away.

The twilight is like a big gray net, quietly falling down, covering the whole earth.

In the distance, the sounds of fighting and shouting can be heard endlessly, maybe there will be thousands more corpses tomorrow morning...

Yinfeng began to howl angrily, as if to wake up the dead soul.

Mordred's sword tip was only a few millimeters away from Artoria's throat.

As long as she is willing, with a little force at this time, she can make her father's life stained with yellow sand today.

"...King Arthur, you have no weapons in your hands now."

Mordred raised his head and looked at Artoria with complicated eyes.

"You lost, I won this battle."

As she spoke, she sent the tip of the sword forward again.

However, what responded to her was her father's raised left hand, slowly caressing her cheek.

"Uh!"

In the chilling atmosphere between the two, the sudden warmth made Mordred stunned for a moment.

However, this time, Arturia caught the opening of the moment she was stunned.

The move just now was done on purpose by her, and its fundamental purpose was for this moment.

There was a flash of light in her eyes, and her figure suddenly rolled backwards.

After she stood up, she suddenly picked up a soldier's long sword in her right hand.

That is the weapon that can be seen everywhere on the battlefield, and in the hands of soldiers who have died in battle.

"King Arthur!!"

Mordred roared angrily, she didn't expect her father to be so cunning, and even played such a cunning trick.

"Hey! You don't really think that you can defeat me with that broken sword, do you?"

The silver-red girl knight waved the magic sword fiercely in her hand, and she sneered, "The defeat is already doomed, and all you have done is just a dying struggle."

"Is it dying, don't you know if you try it."

As soon as Artoria finished speaking, the soldier's long sword in her hand turned into a swift gust of wind, slashing at Mordred's arm fiercely.

Mordred didn't dare to be careless, although she just mocked her father, it was just a mouthful.

If there is a real fight, even if it is just the father and king holding ordinary weapons, he still cannot be underestimated.

"Keng!"

The two swords intersected, and the huge force formed a shock wave that spread around.

Raise the sword!Chop off!

The nimble figures of the two could no longer be captured by the naked eye, and after only a few seconds, they had exchanged dozens of moves.

However.......

With the grinding sound of the sword edge neighing, accompanied by a crackling sound, the ordinary soldier's long sword was chopped off by Mordred vigorously.

Arturia had already anticipated this situation.

The moment her voice sounded, she immediately withdrew from the battle circle.

Turn around and bend over.

She picked up a new weapon casually, then straightened up and looked at Mordred.

Stupid daughter, didn't expect that.

You must know that on the battlefield, only weapons and corpses are the most numerous.

"!!!"

Mordred was about to explode when he saw this situation.

She stood there angrily, with a few glistening beads of sweat on the tip of her nose, her eyebrows were raised angrily, and the corners of her mouth were grinning downward.

"why?"

She asked angrily, "Why are you still unwilling to draw your gun after you have reached this point?"

"???"

....... Draw a gun?

Arturia was taken aback when she heard these two words.

Could it be that.........

No way, it won't really be like what I thought, right?

Did that fellow Mordred do these things just to make me draw the Holy Lance?

She glanced at Mordred with some hesitation, and opened her mouth to ask her doubts.

However, before she could utter the first word, she was suddenly interrupted by Mordred's roar.

"It's annoying!!"

The silver-red girl knight poked the ground with her sword angrily, "Father, can't you follow my script obediently?!"

"Ah this..."

Arturia was about to reply, but was interrupted again.

"King Arthur! If you are so determined to fight me with ordinary weapons, then if you pick one up, I will chop one off. I won't believe it!!"

She gritted her teeth and said, "You who are forced into a desperate situation, what can you do in the end!!"

The child has gone mad with rage at the moment, and he doesn't listen to anyone at all at the moment.

That being the case...  

If words cannot communicate, then speak with fists.

As long as Mordred is beaten to the ground, then we, father and son, will be able to communicate well.

I, King Arthur, am a quick-witted little wit.

Arturia smiled coldly, raised the long sword in her hand again, and with a loud bang, the figures of the two overlapped again.

As the battle progressed, one long sword after another was cut off by Mordred.

And with the passage of time, the two have silently shifted their positions, leaving the small hill at the beginning.

"drink!!"

Mordred's eyes were red, and the magic sword in his hand turned into a bright moonlight again, cutting the weapon in Artoria's hand into two pieces.

"Is that enough? King Arthur!!"

She couldn't bear to ask, "Why don't you draw your gun until now? Do you really want to die?!"

It's impossible for her to really kill her father, and she didn't draw her gun when she hit this level, what kind of trouble is she trying to do? ! !

Mordred was about to cry.

Chapter 76 A song for you when you wake up

When the father asked her why she rebelled.

Mordred replied at the time:

"I want to be King of Britain."

Of course this is a lie.

In fact, as soon as she said this, even she herself felt that the reason was too untenable.

However.......

This is indeed her dream.

To be precise, it was a long time ago dream.

But now, she has already woken up from the dream for a long time.

And before his father had a heart-to-heart talk with her, Mordred at that time really wanted to become a qualified heir, and he had been working hard towards this goal.

However, today.

Of course she hadn't wanted to be a king for a long time, as her father had said before, the profession had no future at all.

The reason why Mordred wanted to become king at the beginning was simply because he yearned for the noble and great figure of his father.

Like a majestic mountain, blocking all the wind and rain for them.

It seems that as long as there is the existence of the father, all difficulties will be completely dissipated.

The reason is so simple and unpretentious.

Because of longing, so I want to be.

Then, when she found out that she couldn't be like her father, when she knew the truth of the matter.

Her dream changed at that moment.

Mordred doesn't want to be king anymore, she just wants her venerable father to have a good ending.

This is her only dream at the moment.

The reason why Mordred launched the rebellion was simply because he wanted to get his father to pull out the holy spear—Rungomigniad through himself.

anyway........