"The desire for food, the desire for food!" Chuji reminded angrily, "Do you think that just because Artoria likes to eat so much, Mo Zai, who has inherited part of her genes, will not like to eat?"

"Ah this..."

On the other side, Mordred suddenly felt uncomfortable since he entered this small town called Sighisoara.

"What's wrong? Saber." Lion Jie Jieli noticed something unusual in his servant's behavior, and took the initiative to ask.

"I don't know, I just always feel a tingling sensation all over my body." Mordred scratched his cheek unhappily, "Tsk, it's just like when he was targeted by that bastard Merlin."

"Merlin... I remember that person seems to be the British court magician, right? Is he very powerful?" Lion Jie Jieli asked curiously.

"That bastard!" Mordred scratched his head, "It feels bad to say he is powerful, but to say he is a weakling is an exaggeration. Anyway, I challenged him many times before I became a Knight of the Round Table. I was never defeated by him head-on, but I also didn’t beat him once.”

"Later that guy disappeared. I didn't see that white-haired bastard appear during the riot. He probably died in a corner long ago." Mordred added with a look of displeasure.

"But now you feel this way again... Could it be that Black has hidden a certain card that happens to be Merlin?" Lion Jie Jieli guessed.

"No, probably not." Mordred shook his head and replied, "If that guy really appeared, then he would definitely have a large field of flower petals as a background to set off himself when he appeared. In short, he is a person who cannot do well. Hiding your own pretense.”

"Aqiu!" In Avalon, Merlin, who had been watching the situation in Romania from the top of the tower for the past two days, couldn't help but sneeze.

"Ah, ah, ah, Sir Mordred seems to have quite a misunderstanding of me." Although he couldn't hear, Merlin could still read Mordred's lips.

"However, it's not brother Merlin who is causing trouble this time, but your dear and respectable father's partner on the other IF line." Merlin said with a mean smile on his face, "Yeah , Oops, I was also provoked by his behavior, and suddenly I felt uncomfortable seeing with clairvoyance, and I wanted to get closer and watch the live broadcast. What should I do?"

"However, it's so far away. If you have to run there in one day, even if you make it there, the scene will be over long ago. Instead, you may suffer double attacks from Arturia and Lord Mordred. It's not cost-effective. Forget it, I'll continue watching the show here." Merlin shook his head and gave up the idea of ​​watching the show, then sat on the top of the tower silently and sighed.

Chapter 24 I, Mordred, am the best at stepping on thunder.

At the dining table of an open-air restaurant, Mordred, who was feasting on a meal, suddenly stopped holding the fork in his hand and looked at the group of people passing by him calmly as if nothing happened.

Leading the way was a female servant with a very similar face but a soft temperament, wearing a modern female student uniform.

Following closely behind was a young man holding a camera and taking photos and videos from all corners.

And the black-haired woman dressed in men's clothing was sighing helplessly from behind.

Finally, there was the one who shocked Mordred so much that he couldn't even react.

Her dear 'father', King Arthur!

But what’s up with that figure!

Doesn't it look like my father is a little taller than me just because of his dull hair? In fact, the two of them are exactly the same in height, body shape and weight!

After all, he is her clone!

But what's going on with the woman in front of me, whose breasts are more explosive than the mother's and who is over 1.7 meters tall!

Although the spirit base was correct, she had no idea what her father looked like!

Ka la la.

The sound of a fork falling on the plate caught the attention of Lion Jie Jieli, and he soon noticed something strange about the group of people who stopped on the street.

He immediately pulled out the shotgun.

"Enemy?" Lion Jie Jieli carefully asked Mordred beside him.

"Wait a minute, Master, don't interfere yet." Mordred put his hands on the table with a gloomy face and stood up and said, "I have something that I must clarify."

Almost at the same time, the silver-white armor was put on Mordred's body again.

"Really, the equipment is so familiar that I don't want to see it again, Lord Mordred." Artoria said with a soft look from the corners of her eyes at the child in front of her who was filled with the aura of a rebellious and rebellious woman.

"This spirit base, this voice...King Arthur——!" Mordred glared at Arturia standing across the street with a ferocious face and roared angrily.

"Hush -" Arturia playfully raised her finger to her lips as a reminder, "Mr. Mordred, don't scare the receptionist."

"...I asked you, is there something wrong?" Seeing that Artoria still didn't show any sign of summoning weapons, Mordred asked.

"Ah, are you talking about my sudden growth in figure?" Arturia put her hands around her chest and lifted it up, "Because I gave you a shot and stabbed you through. I also asked Lord Bedivere to return the Holy Sword to the goblins, but Lord Bedivere in my timeline failed to return it three times in order to prevent me from dying, so I picked up the Holy Spear."

"After the holy sword was replaced by the holy spear, my body finally began to grow again, and the result is what you see now." Artoria smiled slightly and continued to explain, "Until my most loyal That knight finally returned the holy sword to me after a thousand years of journey to hell."

"Sir Mordred, although it is a pity, the King Arthur you were familiar with during your lifetime no longer exists after being infected by the Holy Spear."

Chu Si's eyebrows jumped when he heard this.

To him, a bystander, Artoria's declaration just now seemed to be mocking Mordred for never having a chance to grow, as if he was showing off to her.

"Your...timeline?" The ferocious look on Mordred's face gradually faded, and confusion began to cover her face.

"Well, although the general situation of what happened in your timeline is very different. I stabbed you to death after you rebelled, but in this timeline, I don't seem to have picked up the Holy Spear. Look."

"So, to you, I am just King Arthur on a certain IF line that has not been realized." Artoria looked at Mordred and said, "But as far as I am concerned, this is already the second time. I saw you appear in front of me as a servant."

"The second time...it seems that my rebellion failed again the last time." Mordred twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Artoria and sneered.

"Are you rebellious? Unfortunately, the last time I saw you was not a rebellious knight." Artoria shook her head and replied, "But a member of the new Knights of the Round Table that I trust, continue to be loyal to me. And the knight of life.”

"Huh? Me?" Mordred looked at Artoria in astonishment and pointed at himself in disbelief, "You mean, I, the culprit who caused Britain to be overthrown, am once again under your command? Fight for you?"

Suppressing the surprise and fear in his heart, Mordred forced an angry expression.

"Do not joke!"

"Ah, no joke." Sanzo raised his hand and replied, "At that time, I was on the hostile side of your new Knights of the Round Table. By the way, I was the one who died together with you."

"Baga Bagaxi!" Mordred became angry with embarrassment.

Lion Jie Jieli couldn't help but sneeze.

As a result, Mordred used the eye knife to frighten him and covered his mouth.

Although he didn't know whether what the brunette in the suit said was true or not, Mordred was sure of one thing.

The king would never lie to her!

After all, even if she had lied to herself that she wanted to train her as an heir, she would never have taken that path.

But she never told a lie!

So, in a certain Holy Grail War, as a member of the new Knights of the Round Table, I followed my father and wielded the sword for her!

hateful!

I envy that guy so much!

I really want to chop that guy to death and then replace that guy!

"Since you and I have a chance to meet in the Holy Grail War, the result naturally goes without saying." Mordred raised the cheating sword and pointed the tip of the sword at Artoria, "King Arthur! Put the armor on Come out and fight me to the death!"

"So, Mordred, what do you think is the reason why, given your character, you rejoined me and became a member of the new Knights of the Round Table after seeing me again?" Artoria did not respond directly to Modred. Despite De's provocation, he continued to ask.

Mordred's face froze.

"Ken, it must be because there is no suitable master!" Mordred tugged at the corner of his mouth and pointed at the lion Jie Jieli, "But this time is different! This time I have a super suitable master. !”

"That's it." The smile on Artoria's face faded, and her eyes became sharp. "I didn't expect you to think so. That's really a pity. After all, the last time we met, your Master It’s me, the king.”

Mordred's expression became even stiffer.

Chapter 25 Chu Temple: When it comes to stepping on thunder, no one can be stronger than me

"Saber, why don't you retreat here first?" Lion Jie Jieli suggested in a low voice, "After all, it is daytime, and there are many 'innocent people' around."

"That's true." Mordred finally got out of the awkward atmosphere just now and was thinking hard about ways to escape from this 'hell'.

Lion Jie Jieli's suggestion was just enough to make her step down.

It's not that I'm afraid of you, but I'm worried that if I fight with you, innocent people will be affected, so I retreat here!

"If you are serious about it, tonight we will decide who is better and who will live and die!" After Mordred said this to Artoria, he transformed into a spirit and disappeared from the spot.

"You probably don't want to involve irrelevant people, Ruler." Lion Jie Jieli raised his hands to Artoria and asked.

He has close contact with Father Kotomine.

Although he didn't trust that person, he could still get some information from the priest.

After all, everyone is still nominally in the same camp, so Ruler is the former king of Britain. He has already known about King Arthur's incident from the information he obtained.

However, I never knew how to tell Mordred, and as a result, I met him like this by chance today.

He is also helpless.

"Isn't it a bit anticlimactic?" Sanzang frowned and looked at Chu Temple and asked.

"I think so too. Mo Zai disappeared too quickly, so fast that I didn't even have time to say anything." Chu Si also frowned and scratched his ears in confusion, "She didn't say anything and came over with the sword to chop her. I've thought about the scene where she shouts 'Arthur' at the top of her lungs, and I've thought about the scene where she blushes and turns around and wants to run away, but I never thought about the scene where she would say something harsh and then directly become invisible."

Lion Jie Jieli was covered in cold sweat when he heard the scream.

He was afraid that after listening to the young man's words, Mordred would attack him regardless.

However, to Shishi Jiejieli's expectation, Mordred came out again, but she did not raise her sword and slash at Chu Si, but frowned and looked at Chu Si.

"Father, what's going on with this guy? Why do I feel signs of Gareth's presence from him?" Mordred pointed at Chu Temple and asked Artoria.

By the way, did this girl cleverly spot the opportunity and change the title of 'King Arthur' to 'Father'?

"Oh, that's because..." Before Chusi could finish his words, Mordred threatened him with his eyes.

The young man is asking about my father!

What a mouthful you are!

It’s not that Chu Temple was forced to shut up due to Mordred’s threat.

Her protective look was so funny that Chusi gave up talking and focused on recording with the camera.

"...In the previous incident of the New Knights of the Round Table, he inherited Gareth's spiritual power." Arturia replied with some emotion.

"Ah? Inherit Gareth's spiritual power? Why, that stupid dog didn't obey his father's order and stand behind his father again?" Veins on Mordred's forehead stretched.

"She came and stood behind me against her will." Artoria's eyes were a little sad. "But she finally collapsed and wanted to risk her own life and die with the enemy. Then Gawain fulfilled her sad wish.”

Mordred's eyes were glazed over.

She understood what Artoria meant.

But just because I understood it, I was even more stunned.

She knew very well that among the several brothers and sisters, Gawain's favorite was Gareth, the frank and loyal sister.

For this personal grudge, he even blocked Lancelot who wanted to aid King Arthur when he was at Gladiolus Hill.

But it was Gawain who finally fulfilled Gareth's death wish.

"It sounds like a lot of things happened." The amount of information in those few sentences was so large that Mordred couldn't handle it at the moment.

Against your will?

In other words, Gareth did not intend to continue to be loyal to the king at that time... No, it should be said that she believed that the person she was loyal to was no longer the original king.

But in the end, she went against her own will and chose to remain loyal.

But this state of mind continued to torture her, so much so that she finally couldn't bear it and chose death.

After the battle, Gareth's spiritual power chose the man carrying the camera.

The purpose...should be for the king?

"Is it related to the Holy Spear?" Mordred was a little afraid to look at Artoria's face.

"Well, part of it." Artoria replied, "And part of it is because of my relationship."

It's not Artoria's style to blame everything on the Holy Spear.

"So, you are Gareth now?" Mordred looked at Chu Si with suspicious eyes and asked.

"No, Gareth's spiritual base was returned when the incident ended, so now I am just an ordinary person, no longer a pseudo-server Gareth." Chuji waved his hand and explained, "However, before leaving, Gareth left me some strength."

"Hey - it sounds really interesting." Mordred clenched his fists with both hands, and then slammed his gauntlets together, "Come and show me how to spar with your bare hands."

"I refuse!" Chuji hid behind Sanzang without hesitation, "Let's not talk about it. I only have a little bit of power left by Gareth. Even if she doesn't take away any of it, I don't want to fight you again. ”

Seeing Chuji stroking his belly with his free hand as if he had recalled something, Mordred couldn't help but laugh.

"It seems that you have been entertained by that me! Hahahaha!"

"If you can avoid kicking people in the stomach when you are competing with them, then you can say anything, but your habit of kicking people in the stomach whenever they have an opportunity is really unacceptable." Chu Temple retorted, "Besides, I am the Master now. If you want to fight, just go and fight with the followers!"

"Although Wang is not my servant, she is now my partner. If you want to beat me, you must get through her first!"

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