I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

"funny?"

"Yeah. It's just being so serious all of a sudden... I know that big brother is the king, but look, how many of us are there? Don't you need to make it so serious?"

Before Shirou answered, Merlin smiled and said, "You don't understand, Abby. The rules must be established first, so that when there are more people in the future, there will be no panic. Are you right, Guinevere?"

Merlin winked at Shirou, who smiled back.

Although it is a non-recyclable garbage, Merlin really understands him.

At this time, Mordred came out of the temple.

"I guessed that you were going to start integrating your power, but as soon as I came out, you had already integrated it. Damn it! Obviously I am the most suitable candidate!" Mordred looked at Shirou unwillingly.

"Oh?" Shirou raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Then you are out of luck."

Gamma stared at Mordred, wanting to ask her about Hector, but felt that it was inappropriate to speak now, so he held back.

However, Getia would not have this taboo, looked at Mordred, and asked directly: "Do you have the power to kill the Holy Apostle?"

Mordred smiled and nodded, "Yes."

She took out the Star Cup, "This is my power!"

Both the Holy Apostle of Pandoragon and Bedivere subconsciously raised their heads and looked at the Star Grail.

"Mordred...!"

Shirou frowned. He saw the third eye on the star cup, the ultimate eye, opened a slit, and couldn't help feeling worried.

"It doesn't matter, do you think I can't get out of the death of the dynasty? Heh heh, who am I? I'm Mordred! Instead of thinking about those useless messy things, I might as well think about it. Wield the power to take back the history we made!"

Mordred waved the star cup in his hand, the smile on his face was full of vigor and vitality.

Merlin was speechless.

He watched Mordred grow up, but he also saw her step into ruin.

How much courage and awareness does it take to be able to smile so calmly?

No.

Perhaps, it's not courage and awareness at all, it's just that you don't want others to worry about hiding it?

That child is such a person.

Merlin didn't know what to say.

Mordred turned his head and looked at Bedivere: "Bedwell..."

"I'm sorry, King Mordred. Please don't talk to me now. I don't know how to face you." Bedivere turned his head.

Self-doubt, persistence, remorse, firmness, guilt... Countless emotions made him so upset that he couldn't face Mordred who killed Hector.

Mordred: "..."

Mordred nodded and turned around: "Well, I see."

She would minimize her presence in front of Bedivere.

She looked at the crowd and said with a smile: "We really should think about when their next attack will be. Leader, what do you think..."

Mordred looked at Shirou, but Shirou didn't answer, but took her into Wuyan's arms.

"You're really... I'm really fine." Mordred lowered his head.

Tender embrace.

Soothing embrace.

Speechless, embrace.

"boom!"

The whole ground suddenly trembled violently.

Ambrosius' complexion changed: "Come so soon? No... Impossible! This, this kind of reaction! How is it possible! There is such a form of existence!"

Ambrosius showed an unbelievable face as if he had noticed something very incredible.

Chapter 41: Aristotle in Empire

"boom!"

It seems that a terrifying existence is coming, the mountain goblin is escaping, and the water goblin is flying away in panic.

The whole of Tiernano was shaking violently.

"——!"

Bedivere, who was depressed by Hector's death, suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashed with shock: "This wavelength——"

"——It's Galahad!" The Holy Apostle of Pendragon laughed: "To actually let Galahad go out directly, it's really worthy of the Aggregation, the attack is really neat!"

"Galahad..."

Mordred raised his eyebrows, staring blankly at the Holy Apostle of Pendragon.

Shirou turned his head, looked at Gaia in the light screen, and asked, "Gaia, is Galahad the only one who invaded?"

"right."

Gaia nodded, then paused, and reminded with a serious face: "But the wavelength scale of this Galahad is comparable to Al Quite. Guinevere, be careful!"

Shirou nodded, turned his head, looked at Ambrosius, and said very calmly: "Ambroseus, please teleport Galahad to the dense forest to the north."

"Okay." Ambrosius nodded.

Shirou turned his head again, looked at Gaitia, Gamma, Abigail and the other members of the council, and said seriously: "Getia, please go to the dense forest in the north to ambush Galahad."

Getia nodded, then frowned and asked, "What about you and Merlin?"

Shirou said calmly: "No matter how strong Galahad is, after knowing that Mordred's sword can kill Eternity, it is impossible for the empire to send Galahad alone."

"You think Galahad is just a vanguard?" Gama asked with a frown.

"Yes," Shirou nodded, then glanced at Mordred, "and the real purpose of this attack is very likely..."

Shirou didn't finish his sentence, but everyone understood what he meant. Mordred's sword is the only method known so far that can kill the empire. From a common sense point of view, the empire with absolute dominance will naturally kill the only flaw and threat in its cradle.