Type Moon: I, Mordred, Are So Filial

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　　However, that probably doesn't her fault.

　　After all, what she received from a young age was how to "inherit" Animusfia and carry it forward.

　　She is the King of Conservation.

　　But now, it is indeed a bit difficult for her to start from scratch when she has nothing.

　　In addition, her personality is indeed not suitable for communicating with other people.

　　So much so that she once had the illusion of "how can I be such a waste".

　　However, at this time—

　　"Yo, isn't this little idiot Mary?"

　　"Why haven't you left yet?"

　　"Did no one want you?"

　　"Do you want to eat and drink with me for a lifetime?"

　　"That's no good. I never keep waste in my garden."

　　Mordred's voice sounded behind Olga Marie.

　　Directly made Olga Marie angrily clenched her fists.

　　Of course she felt like a waste.

　　But this does not mean that she can tolerate others calling her a waste.

　　She doesn't care what the emperor is or not - if she fights, she fights, so what can she do!

　　As long as he is willing to cut himself, he dares to pull the emperor off his horse.

　　He lost a bowl-sized scar on his head, and eighteen years later he is a hero again.

　　It's her current situation.

　　However, in the next instant.

　　Mordred's words made her temporarily put down her hostility.

　　".¨If you really have nowhere to go, you might as well stay here and do me a little favor."

　　"Don't worry--the treatment is indispensable to you."

　　……

　　Olga Marie agreed to Mordred's invitation.

　　And when she agreed, she was quite arrogant.

　　"Hmph, I'm only willing to help you because you saved my life!"

　　"My name is Zhien Tubao, understand!"

　　Say something.

　　She is probably the only person who can say "repaying gratitude" so confidently.

　　In response, Mordred shook his head and smiled noncommittally.

　　He probably wouldn't quarrel with such a young junior in such a place.

　　Arrogant, he has seen a lot.

　　There is a way to cure this arrogant monster. (Deno's)

　　"You come with me."

　　Mordred continued to lead the way.

　　The elevator went straight down, bringing Olga Marie to the very core of the institute.

　　However, when Olga Marie saw what the core thing in this institute was, she couldn't understand it.

　　"Is this what you are protecting layer by layer?"

　　"a tree?"

　　She looked at the small tree in front of her, which was three or four meters tall, and the thickness of her arms, which was long in the depths of the ground. She made an incomprehensible voice.

　　She could probably tell that the tree seemed a little weird.

　　But not to be protected to such an extent, right?

　　However, it was beyond her expectations.

　　Facing her question, at this moment, the expression on Mordred's face was extremely serious and serious.

　　"Yes, this is the tree."

　　"Fantasy Tree.".

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　　Fantasy tree.

　　In more formal terms, it should be seen as the point of the Lostbelt.

　　Its existence can filter the phenomenon of alien history, and initialize the planet and create new myths.

　　In order to realize the invasion of fantasy into reality.

　　——The above is Vivian's explanation to Mordred.

　　Of course, Mordred knew that this sentence was really difficult to understand.

　　it's fine.

　　After Mordred transformed the connotation contained in these words into "words" that he could understand, he could understand almost the concept of this fantasy tree.

　　"To put it bluntly, this so-called fantasy tree is a nail like Lungominiad."

　　"It's just that what's pinned down by Lungominiad are the existing human principles - and what's pinned down by the fantasy tree are the histories that have disappeared and been cut out by the restraining force."

　　The simple and straightforward explanation left Vivian speechless.

　　She found that Mordred was smarter than she imagined in some things.

　　And Mordred didn't notice Vivian's "amazing" at him.

　　At this moment, he has focused all his attention on this fantasy tree that has been completely isolated.

　　"It's a terrifying force."

　　he sighed.

　　No one knows better than him what kind of power the Lungominiade contains.

　　And the power of the fantasy tree is different from that of Lungominiad.

　　To put it bluntly, no matter how powerful Lungominiad is, it is not a "weapon" in essence.

　　It's just the "anchor" the planet uses to fix human history.

　　Essentially, it was just a tool—it was just discovered by Merlin and borrowed it temporarily as a weapon.

　　But fantasy trees are different.

　　It is the weapon of the alien god, the "root system" used by the alien god to invade other worlds.

　　It will draw nourishment from this planet and grow itself.

　　And the moment when this tree completely "blooms", that is, the moment when the dead alien god is resurrected and descends on this planet.

　　"The heart can be punished, the heart can be punished!"

　　Mordred's face showed a look of indignation and grief.

　　Just, in the next moment.

　　Mordred turned his head again and looked at Vivian with a look of anticipation:

　　"Then, mother."

　　"Can we learn from this technology?"

　　"Wen understands that you don't need to make paper or something, but this technology that absorbs the magic of the planet... maybe we can use it too."

　　Here, Mordred said confidently.

　　Technology is neither good nor bad - there are good and bad, only those who use power.

　　And if they can master this technology and cultivate a fantasy tree that is exclusive to their own civilization... that will undoubtedly greatly improve the survival probability of this civilization.

　　And, it is also a good thing for the spread of civilization.

　　As for the question, what is the difference between Mordred's idea and the alien god who tried to invade the earth?

　　Is not this nonsensical?

　　Of course there is no difference!

　　This is also on Earth.

　　If it is placed on other planets, then Mordred, who came from the earth, is also a veritable alien god.

　　"Benefits come first" - this principle, no matter which civilization or world it is placed in, is absolutely not wrong.

　　"it is good."

　　"But it may take a long time."

　　"This is a very difficult job - just analyzing that alien god has already taken up [-]% of our resources."

　　Vivian reminded.

　　In this regard, Mordred also nodded (bceg) very readily, indicating that he was already mentally prepared to wait.