"It's so boring, it's so boring!" Sitting

in a restaurant, looking at Mordred with relish, Saiki Nanxiong couldn't help but sigh.

It would be nice if I had a gluttonous or other interest like Mordred.

If that's the case, it won't be that he wants to sell his boredom for money now.

If he is bored and can really sell it for money, he feels that at his current level, he may be able to become the richest man in the world soon!

"Master, you can't be quiet, it's dinner time, if you're bored, why don't you try this cuisine too, it's very good!"

Mordred, who was eating with his head down, couldn't help but raise his head when he heard the broken thoughts of his master, and he also made a helpless look of holding his forehead.

"Hawkers, we don't look like you, it's like a starving ghost reincarnated, if you don't eat a meal, you'll die, our current state is at the peak!" I

heard that Mordred was full of black lines, and he kindly persuaded him, this Master also scolded himself, and the way of thinking in his head was really bad

! Sure enough, he shouldn't have paid attention to this bad master, let him be bored to fend for himself!

Mordred made up her mind and silently lowered her head again.

"Xiao Mo, why do you say that these masters and servants don't come out to fight

?" "It's been a few days since the Holy Grail War, and they're not in a hurry?" It's

strange to say, since drinking with the three kings, these masters and servants have rarely shown up, and they only saw a golden flash yesterday, and the others don't know where to run.

And it's been a few days since the Holy Grail War began, and no Servant has left the field, so they really aren't in a hurry

at all? Just when Saiki Kusuo was puzzled, Mordred's voice came out: "Maybe it's because they all have their own plans and are preparing, it's not like us, wandering around all day!" Mordred

complained about his master's question.

At the beginning of the Holy Grail War, that group of servants and masters were not preparing all kinds of things, trying to find ways to collect information and kill each other.

It's just Berserker's group, and I wander the streets like a nobody all day long.

"And it's daytime, although some Immortals don't care about the rules of the Holy Grail War, but now that the Rulers have arrived, if they don't want to return to Valhalla, they will definitely choose to abide by the rules of the Holy Grail War!"

Mordred finished eating the food in front of him, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and said what he thought.

Ruler is like a referee who no one controls, and she can only see whether she is unfair or not.

If someone offends the Ruler, and if the Ruler is the kind of Ruler who doesn't follow the rules, it would be simple to want a Heroic Spirit to leave.

Not to mention the spell in her hand that can control all the servants present, just blowing the black whistle is enough for those who offend her to drink a pot

!And just as Mordred was thinking about it, she only heard her own master whispering

, "They don't dare to come out during the day!"

"Then what if you forcibly pull the time until late at night now?"

The corners of Mordred's mouth twitched when she heard Saiki Nanxiong's muttering, pulling the time into the night, it really deserves to be you!

I don't say whether he can really do it, but it seems that whether he can do it or not is not a good thing!

"Master, get rid of those horrible thoughts in your mind!" She

felt that it was still necessary to stop it, in case this child Master really did such a thing, it would be too terrifying!

Hearing Mordred's dissuasion, Saiki Kusuo, who was whispering, also jumped out of his own thoughts, spread his hands and said

, "Don't be nervous about Mordred, I'm just thinking about it!"

Mordred was a little speechless, with a thousand words in her heart.

"Of course I know that you just think about it, but if you don't think about it, what if you turn it into action?"

"After all, when didn't you think of something and do something!"

Ask for five-star praise...

And on the side of Rider conquering the king, he was also a little surprised when he looked at the little master who pulled himself up early in the morning.

But for Iskander, today's things are also rare, this little master who usually only pulls him out by himself, actually took the initiative to take him shopping, and simply conquered the king and agreed!

Velvet walked forward, not looking back, but the words that clearly had something in mind came from him.

"It's nothing, it's just a change of mood.

"Don't you also whining that you want to go to a lively place?" said

Webb Wilwitt, who couldn't help but think back to the dream he had last night.

The things that the servant experienced before his death sometimes let the master know through dreams for some reason.

And last night, Weber dreamed of the so-called King of Conquest before his death, and he couldn't help but feel a little emotional, so he took the King of Conquest out early in the morning to go shopping, wanting to relax.

Iskandar naturally saw at a glance that his little master had something on his mind, but he didn't choose to poke Weber's heart, and chose to continue with his little master's words.

"The joy of wandering in a foreign market is no less than the excitement of a battle!" Webber

stopped at the words of the King of Conquest, and remembered that the dream of the previous night had given him a roll of the eyes.

"What a pity for a country that is drawn into a war for such a reason!"

and Iskander, who heard this, was a little surprised, touched his chin and said, "You boy, you speak as if you have seen it with your own eyes."

When Weber heard this, he turned his head again, obviously not wanting to continue to talk on the subject, and strode forward, and the perfunctory words reached the ears of the king of conquest.

"Nothing, just my own words.

Looking at this scene, Iskandar, the king of conquest, also laughed, there was something

in his heart that was so obvious, and he was still arrogant! Although now he was already curious in his heart, as if he was constantly scratching by a cat, but he still chose to pay attention to the privacy of the other party, and did not choose to ask.

Then, he followed his little "princess" and walked towards the commercial street.

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