game life from scratch

On the other side, Lixiang told Jekyll about the plan, and Frankenstein anxiously expressed her fighting spirit.

"Ah... woo... um..."

"Miss Frankenstein said she wanted to go to war, too."

"Eh? Mash, can you understand me?"

"No... I just think Miss Frankenstein meant that..."

Matthew acted as Frankenstein's translator, and Lixiang still couldn't believe that Matthew could understand Frankenstein's words.

"Fu! Fu!"

"Well... Fufu said, senior is too stupid..."

"What is this?! Can you all understand?"

"Barely enough." Mordred patted Frankenstein's shoulder carelessly, and Frankenstein gave him a fierce look, "It's a good thing to have one more combat power... This guy's combat power is still a little Guaranteed, at least it will be no problem to hammer a Chaos Mechanical Soldier."

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"Why can you understand..."

Lixiang was hit hard, and Mordred felt that she and Frankenstein had a common language, perhaps because they were both artificial humans.

Mordred once stood in a hostile position with Frankenstein, and now they are strategic partners of cooperation. Thinking of this, Mordred sighed.

"I can't help you in the surprise battle...then I'll go back to Chaldea first to prevent the two magicians from consuming too much magic power."

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Kepler is very aware of his strength. He is good at harassment and defense, and raids are not suitable for the role of caster.

"Okay, you worked hard."

"In terms of talent, he is much more useful than you, the magician from afar."

Being despised by Mordred, Doctor Roman unwillingly defended himself.

"I also tried to find a way to help! I left a message to Magic☆Merry, the fog in London is bigger than expected, what should I do, but Merry-chan didn't reply me..."

"Magic☆Merry? What the hell? Sounds like a pervert."

"You are not allowed to insult Magic☆Merry!"

Mordred curled her lips, so she didn't bother to quarrel with Dr. Roman, but Mordred didn't intend to take back the comment just now, so what should I say... something like intuition.

Before Kepler returned to Chaldea ahead of schedule, he seemed to remember something again.

"By the way... I used astrology to predict yesterday."

Kepler's skill-retaining astrology is a much more cumbersome means of predicting the future than clairvoyance, and it can only predict a rough idea.

"Today's battle plan will encounter a very difficult enemy. I can't tell exactly what it is. Please be careful."

Text Chapter 120 Six Little Mo Has More Than One Father

After resting, the group went to the British Museum first according to Lixiang's plan.

The advice left by Kepler cheered up Matthew and the others. Of course, there were also the type of scoffing like Mordred.

"By the way... is it okay for you to come with us?"

On Boudica's chariot, Rama asked Jekyll, who strongly demanded to come along, that he, like Frankenstein, was a living human being who lived in this era and was corrected by the Holy Grail.

"It's okay. Anyway, London is my hometown, and I want to contribute, and I'm also very interested in the collection of the Magic Association."

"If you're in danger, I'm too lazy to save you...so it's too late to go back now."

Mo "Zero Three Zero" Dredd seriously advised Jekyll, although Jekyll's limp appearance was not the type Mordred liked, but after getting along for so long, Mordred didn't want Jekyll Kiel died for nothing for some silly reason.

Jekyll smiled and said, "Don't worry, Saber, I won't cause trouble, I have a way to protect myself."

"...as you like."

Mordred is not the type of mother-in-law who repeatedly advises, Jekyll insists on this, and Mordred no longer insists.

Arriving outside the British Museum, Altria Alter and Mordred respectively released their magic powers and swept away the stones blocking the way. Three gentle scholars, Andersen, Jekyll and Shakespeare, broke into the library of the Magic Association. The followers stayed outside and waited.

Frankenstein had nothing to do, so Joan, who had just met her once, tried to talk to Frankenstein.The two ceremonies leaned against the chariot and closed their eyes for a rest like guards.

"The kids are very energetic."

Looking at the healthy and robust Jack and Nursery Rhyme, Boudica smiled gently.

Rama would have liked to agree with Boudica, provided that the two of them were not sitting on his lap and playing rope.

Jack and nursery rhyme seem to agree that Rama's here is a paradise, and Rama has a lifeless fish eye, just let the two of them be happy.

"Is it that interesting..."

Mordred murmured in a low voice, although the gender was fundamentally confused, but Jack was still accompanied by parents and peers of the same age. This was a childhood that Mordred had never experienced.Because of being an artificial human, Mordred grew up extremely rapidly. Although she had several half-brothers, they basically rarely had any intersections.

I have been chasing King Arthur's back all the time, but I haven't been recognized in the end.

"The Knight of Betrayal."

"Huh? Why? You called me?"

Rama used this code name to call Mordred, but she didn't feel much disgusted, after all, Mordred himself recognized this title.

"Actually, you don't hate King Arthur anymore, right?"

"……Why did you say that?"

"Because you have no hatred for Altria Alter... at all, you just want to get her approval."

Arturia Alter also saw this. In short, Mordred seemed to have experienced something, and no longer blindly blamed King Arthur.

To talk about the opportunity for Mordred to change, Rama believes that it is mostly the Holy Grail War that Mordred experienced.People will always change, and if there is anything that can change the minds of heroes who have gone down in history, there must be no other way than the Holy Grail War, which is equivalent to a second life.

"Nonsense...Of course I still hate it. It's all my father's fault. Who told her not to pass on the throne to me..."

Mordred said indignantly, but she didn't realize that her tone was no different from that of an angry rebellious child.

"Anyway, the only one who can destroy Britain is me...the guy who released the magic fog dared to destroy Britain without my permission. There is no excuse for this crime!"

"..."

This can be regarded as Mordred's unique style. Now that Rama doesn't want to make any more troubles, at least she has the intention to fight side by side to the end

"That... Lord Mordred...?"

"Stop using that nasty title, it's disgusting, just say something quickly."

Matthew's words made Mordred goosebumps all over his body. If Mordred knew that Matthew was not malicious, he would have slashed at him with a sword.

"Yes, I'm sorry... But there is someone in Chaldea who really wants to see you..."

"Are you here to find fault?"

"No... Anyway, you'll know it when you see it."

Mash used the cross shield as a medium to summon Chaldea's servants, and Mordred sat and waited, thinking about who the Chaldea's servants were.

Mordred's popularity in the round table is not particularly good, and it doesn't mean that they are all enemies, but basically there is no trustworthy and trustworthy companionship.The servants have a general historical memory after being summoned, so everyone knows who gave King Arthur a fatal wound in the Battle of Camlan.

It is normal for anyone who hates Mordred to hope to personally punish her as a traitor, so what is it...

23 The servant summoned by Mash through the medium finally appeared in front of Mordred in its entirety.

"?!"

Mordred was dumbfounded, no matter how hard she turned her mind, she would never have imagined that her father, Arturia Pendragon, would appear as a pure maiden knight princess.

Artoria lily... Although Mordred may not believe it, in fact, Chaldea was King Arthur more than once.

In Mordred's impression, his father had always been an unsmiling, majestic king with a straight face. When did he have such a petite and lovely girly side?The strong contrast brought a strong mental shock to Mordred, and her eyes were straightened.

"You...you are...".

Text Chapter 120 Seven Camelot's First Dutiful Son

Artoria Lily blinked her eyes, like a young girl entering a big city for the first time, her eyes were full of curiosity, she circled around Mordred, during this period, Mordred rarely Trembling with trepidation, lest there be something wrong.

"You are... Lord Mordred...?"

"Ah... yes, yes, it's me..."

"Nice meeting! I'm Artoria Pendragon, and I'm still working hard on the road to becoming a king. Please give me your advice."

"Father who is younger than me?! Ah... no, please, please give me more advice..."

Mordred was a little bit excited, and Rama wanted to complain about the logic of Mordred's first half sentence, but it was interesting to see Mordred panicked, so let's wait and see what happens.

"Mr. Mordred is really powerful. I have seen Sir Mordred's performance in Chaldea?"

"Where there is nothing...just a little 19 work..."

Ahhhhhhhhh, I knew I should have performed better! ! !

Mordred's heart was bleeding and roaring. If he had known that such a pure and kind King Arthur was silently watching behind him, Mordred would be able to show his full energy at any time.

"That's great..." Arturia Lily held Mordred's hand and smiled innocently, "I heard that Sir Mordred is actually mine...well, child... ?”

For Artoria Lily, this self-report is a bit shy, but Artoria Lily also knows how men and women should make a human being.

Inadvertently, Arturia Lily glanced cautiously at Rama, and the moment her eyes crossed with Rama's, she shrank back like a frightened deer.

"..."

Rama was speechless for a while, and stated in advance that he has absolutely nothing to do with Mordred. Please go to Morgan for this kind of matter.

The more daughters the better, why not one more daughter?

"Forget about the daughter who may rebel at any time..."

In fact, Mordred's true identity is Camelot's first dutiful son...

Rama almost believed Naiyako's nonsense.

Being held by Arturia Lily, Mordred was almost suffocated with excitement. After knowing that he was the heir of King Arthur, Mordred finally had the longing for "it's good to be alive" again.

"Great... With a strong, responsible and kind heir like Sir Mordred, the future Camelot will definitely prosper... Huh? Sir Mordred?"

“………………………Yes, yes, Camelot will prosper…………”

unprecedented.

Only this one time.

From the bottom of his heart, Mordred regretted Camlan Hill's rebellion.

What a kind father.

Why...became like that...

Mordred was in so much pain that if she had served Altria Lily, Mordred would go through fire and water for the king, and Mordred would not hesitate to do so.

But then again, being able to govern Britain at that time and make Camelot prosperous for a while, the character of Arturia Lily is not suitable. From this perspective, perhaps Artoria Lily is just a kind of imaginary state.

Artoria Alter quietly watched the touching reunion of father and son without saying a word.

"Aha……"

"...Mr. Oliver, why are you moaning?"

"I can't bear the honorific title of Mr. Andersen, he seems to have a strange attitude towards me."

Matthew, determined not to disturb Artoria, Lily, and Mordred's touching father-son reunion, notices instead that Oliver seems to be worrying about something.

"Mr. Andersen?"

"Yes... I don't remember where I offended him..."

Oliver was quite troubled. When he and Andersen exchanged names, Andersen remembered something, and then he sweared at Oliver.

Although Andersen wasn't exactly the likable type, Oliver found his malice too obvious.

"It's probably related to Charles Dickens."

Rama said casually that Matthew had never read "Oliver Twist", but at least she knew that the author of "Oliver Twist" was Charles Dickens, a famous YG writer.

"Senior Rama?"

"Andersen was also very unpopular during his lifetime... For a while, he and Dickens had a very good friendship. He was invited by Dickens to visit Dickens's house for five weeks. After that, their relationship became strangers, and there were few letters. Exchanges, even if there are, are just the most basic courtesy greetings."

650 The breakdown of the friendship between Andersen and Dickens has always been a topic that scholars in the history of literature like to talk about. Both of them are great writers who have left their names in history. Why did they break up?