Starting from wandering with the Westwarder

"My mother, the enchantress Morgan is coming soon."

As soon as the words fell, a huge spiritual reaction appeared out of thin air, and in an instant destroyed all the dragon tooth soldiers, cyborgs and golems around Mordred and Joan of Arc.

"It's too much, Mordred, how can you say bad things about your mother in front of outsiders." Morgan's figure hovered in mid-air and complained to Mordred.

Revelation is sending a warning to Joan of Arc.

"The Servant who was summoned illegally, Morgan Le Fay." Joan of Arc raised her head and frowned at the other party, "Please leave on your own."

No, my compulsory command authority is invalid against that witch.

Joan of Arc noticed this situation immediately.

The only good thing is that the land here is not the British Isles.

The witch Morgan in front of her was naturally unable to borrow the power of the island, so she could barely deal with it.

It would be better if you could talk to each other for a few words.

Although the possibility is so low that Mordred can become a good girl.

Chapter 50 Mordred: Morgan raised a question mark ([-])

"Ah, she's a stinky woman of the Ruler class." Morgan raised his head slightly and looked down at Joan of Arc with contempt. "Speaking of which, I should also have the adaptability of a Ruler. But it's not like meddling in other people's family affairs casually. What a good boy should do."

Morgan's unexpected arrival attracted the attention of many people.

Karna and Vlad III, who were fighting fiercely, immediately stopped fighting, retreated tens of meters each, and turned their sights in the direction of Morgan.

Siegfried was a little belatedly aware of this, but he also noticed this violent magical reaction.

"that

Chapter 51 Morgan: Confirmed, everyone is targeting me

"Well, is the fight going to start next?" Before Morgan could react, Chuji raised his hand cautiously and asked.

"If you don't want to fight, can you stop the infinite burst of magic bullets over there first?" Chuji pointed to the dozens of magic bullets that were still being bombarded and reminded him, "If you keep shooting like this, Joan of Arc will And Mordred won’t be able to stand it.”

The lion Jie Jieli on the side was moved to tears.

He wanted to talk about this issue just now, but he didn't want to attract the attention of either of the two big bosses in the exchange, so he kept swallowing his anger.

Fortunately, Chu Si still had the courage to speak up on this topic on his behalf.

Morgan glanced at the dusty magic bullet concentration area behind him, curled his lips, and then raised his hand.

In an instant, the summons of dozens of magic bullets disappeared out of thin air.

The lion Jie Jie Li looked stunned.

After all, as far as today's magicians are concerned, even the summoning method of putting away the magic bullets requires a few seconds to prepare the cancellation method.

Unless it is prepared from the beginning, this technique is prepared on a certain magic ritual.

"Cough, cough, cough!" came the sound of Jeanne's choked cough coming from the dust.

Immediately afterwards, Mordred took Joan of Arc and walked out of the smoke.

"Father, do you want to kill that poisonous woman now?" Mordred raised the sword in his hand and pointed it at Morgan, then looked at Artoria and asked.

"As far as the current situation is concerned, Sister Wang has no intention of fighting us." Artoria responded.

Why didn't you see those dozens of magic bullets that were shooting at your baby just now?

Mordred looked at Artoria in shock, suspecting that she was telling lies.

"If Sister Wang really has the intention to fight, what she just dealt with you was not just a magic bullet summoning style." Arturia saw what Mordred meant and rolled her eyes to explain.

"Tsk, what an unfilial son." Morgan looked at Mordred angrily, "I want to kill someone as soon as I meet them, and now I want to encourage my father to kill my mother."

"Shut up, Sister Wang." Artoria's face darkened.

When she thought about Mordred's origin, she couldn't help but want to scold Morgan and Merlin.

One of them cast a spell on her and took away her genetically modified genes through sex transformation.

The other only knows how to watch movies and have fun!

"Huh? Wait." Artoria suddenly turned to look at Chuji as if she remembered something, "I remember, you told me that Merlin's bastard's clairvoyance can let him see in Avalon. To what’s going on anywhere in the world right?”

Chuji: Nod.

Merlin broke out in a cold sweat, trembling all over, looking left and right, reinforcing the defense of the confinement tower, and trying his best to hide this hiding place.

"Haha... Very good. I hope I can see that unscrupulous magician again in the future. Then I will remind him how unbearable the pain is!" Arturia sneered.

Morgan: His vision was wandering, and he suddenly wanted to run away.

It's time to find a new topic to change the target.

Otherwise, Morgan was really worried that the angry Artoria would choose to vent her anger on herself.

"By the way, you were probably looking for this guy before, right?" Morgan moved his hand slightly, and a man whose neck was blocked by mud and rocks suddenly appeared and landed heavily on the ground.

"Because I sensed that I was being spied on, I did a little bit of searching for his traces after I arrived."

"Red Caster, William Shakespeare." Looking at the exposed head that had fainted, Joan read out the other person's name.

"That's the bastard!" Mordred put the King's Sword on his neck with a somewhat irritable tone, then raised his head to look at Artoria, "It doesn't matter if you let me chop off his head now, right?"

"I don't care." Arturia replied with a shrug.

"What about Master?" Mordred turned to look at Lion Jie Jieli.

"Let's cut it. Just draw a line with those in the red camp, and have a clearer latitude and longitude." Lion Jie Jieli nodded in agreement.

Joan of Arc is suffering from something she cannot express.

She also wanted to use Caster to get some information about the red master, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada.

ah?Is the other party William Shakespeare?

The writer who criticized her the most?

That's okay, just cut it off.

Click.

Knife up and down.

Shakespeare didn't feel any pain and just retreated from the battlefield.

Well, at least it’s not a disgraceful exit with someone draining the magic power. Compared to Shakespeare, he would feel more relieved after knowing the situation.

Even though he was tied up by the new servant he made when he was stupid and sent to the servant he caused trouble with.

"Question." Morgan suddenly said, "Has the Great Holy Grail been mastered by you?"

"Huh?" Mordred looked at Morgan blankly.

"Oh, that's right." Chuji stood up and nodded, "The two who are guarding the Great Holy Grail are my partners."

"Well, that's really a pity." Morgan sighed helplessly, "I originally thought that if you didn't get the Great Holy Grail, you would take it from the hands of those two dark creatures."

The direction in which the spirit son disappeared and moved when Shakespeare left the scene just now had almost mapped out the route to the location of the Great Holy Grail in front of her eyes.

Shalltear and Aura, who were squatting next to the Great Holy Grail and watching the brilliance become more and more dazzling, also began to take out their sunglasses and put them on.

This light is really getting more dazzling.

boom--!

Just when Morgan was still about to say something, the aerial courtyard in the sky suddenly exerted force and fired a magic cannon at the location of everyone.

Joan of Arc waved the flag gun in her hand and was about to activate the precious phantom to protect the people.

Unexpectedly, Morgan moved faster than she did.

A powerful magic trick similar to 'Mirror Return', directly returning the magic cannon to its original path.

The Dragon Tooth Soldiers who were flying with their wings spread out in the air were directly destroyed, not even the dregs were left.

The turret responsible for firing the magic cannon and some surrounding areas were also shot through by the magic cannon.

Although Semiramis activated the surrounding magic formula in time to avoid greater trauma, the sudden gap still became more noticeable.

"What? Did you offend someone?" Morgan glanced at the sky courtyard, then turned to look at Chuji and Artoria and asked.

"It's not an offense, at most it's just that we are hostile to each other." Chusi shrugged and explained, "After all, we haven't even met each other in person."

"Well, I understand. After all, we are fighting for the Holy Grail." Morgan nodded and replied.

"Ah ha ha ha - the oppressor!" Spartacus's refreshing shout came from the distance again.

"Is that madman an accomplice of yours?" Morgan asked, pointing at Spartacus's back.

"No, we don't know him." Chu Si quickly shook his head and replied.

"Forget it," Morgan said calmly, "The magic power in his body is a bit chaotic. I'm afraid someone has cast some spell on it and it may be detonated at any time."

"...Well, how about we leave here first." Joan of Arc suddenly persuaded, "This kind of place is really not suitable for chatting."

"Huh? Aren't you going to meet Shirou Tokisada Amakusa?" Chuji looked at Jeanne in confusion and asked.

"There is no need to see him anymore." Jeanne's mouth twitched slightly, "I have clearly seen what he did."

"Sending servants to attack Ruler, he used the magic cannon in the sky garden to fire at Ruler's area without any scruples, and then planted an 'explosive device' in the body of Berserker Spartacus. The red master Shiro Amakusa There is no doubt that Zhen is an enemy.”

"I'll listen to you for the rest. Tell me, how do we kill him?"

"Then, wait for a while." Chuji glanced at Spartacus's retreating back and replied, "We will send him to relief after we make a wish with the Great Holy Grail in front of him and see his desperate look. Bar."

Everyone present looked at Chu Si with strange eyes.

Morgan: "Before killing, you have to kill your heart again. How did Gareth get his brain to choose this kind of person as the carrier of her pseudo-servant?"

Mordred: "I want to know too."

These two mother-daughter choreographers don't carry anyone behind.

Chuji could only roll his eyes.

Do you want him to say it's because he was pregnant?

Moreover, he is also kind-hearted and wants little brother Shiro to witness the scene of the Great Holy Grail being used by him to make him give up.

"Don't say that. In fact, Chu Temple still has some merits...probably." Artoria changed from hesitation to hesitation when she said this, and in the end she said 'probably'.

"In terms of heart, he has always been good." Joan of Arc also sighed with emotion, and muttered a few words at a very low volume, "Why would Alaya choose this kind of person to be the 'savior of mankind' Woolen cloth?"

But Morgan heard it.

Then she was even more shocked.

Not only was Gareth suffering from a brain twitch, but now it seemed that Alaya was also suffering from a brain twitch.

She felt that if her sister hadn't been with the boy all the time, he would have been shot to death on the roadside by someone.

"Speaking of which, young man, what's your name? We've known each other for so long, but I haven't heard you give your name yet." Morgan looked at Chu Si and asked.

"Chu Si. Also, we have only met for less than 10 minutes, so we don't need to know each other for such a long time." Chu Si reminded.

"What are you talking about!" Morgan scolded with a somewhat annoyed tone, "Using my daughter's power, and then staying with my sister for so long, and still being so estranged from me!"

...So, what does this have to do with you?

Chu Sixu narrowed his eyes and then took a few steps back.

He always felt that the woman in front of him, who had been floating in the air and never touched her feet, was trying to get some bad ideas out of him.

After all, he is the Morgan who has some yandere tendencies and is also uncertain.

"Okay, let's stop chatting here!" Mordred suddenly seemed to have remembered something, and pointed at Morgan with excitement and looked at Artoria and Chuji, "This vicious woman came from Sanzang. The vengeful spirits that have not yet been washed away after snatching hundreds of children have been placed in the bodies of the soldiers in Caster's stage play! Now I don't know where she has hidden them! Everyone, beat down this vicious woman and put those Take back the resentful spirits of the children!"

A friendly relationship between mother and daughter?

It’s all an illusion!

She, Mordred, was going to take advantage of this poisonous woman to let her guard down and detonate this mine for her!

The lion Jie Jieli on the side said, "This is the first time I know you!" ', 'I didn't expect you to be such a Mordred! 'Looking at his servant with an expression.

Then after hesitating for a few seconds, he looked at Chu Si again.