I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

The golden fat exuded an aroma, falling down from the barbecue, making the flames make a "sizzling" sound and swaying endlessly.

Mordred swallowed.

Lion Jie Jieli said helplessly, "If you're really hungry, why didn't you follow your father there, Mr. Galahad?"

Mordred wiped his saliva, looked at Shijie Jieli with displeasure, and said, "Are you kidding me, how can I go with him?"

"You hate your father?" Lion Jie Jieli asked aloud while grilling the barbecue.

"Humph."

Mordred snorted twice, but did not answer.

"It doesn't seem to be annoying." Lion Jie Jieli said.

Hearing this, Mordred frowned: "I didn't even answer, where did you hear it? Don't talk nonsense without evidence, or I will sue you for defamation!"

"You didn't answer, isn't that the best evidence, Sir 'Galahad'?" Lion Jie Jie asked back with a smile.

Mordred snorted twice, and said, "Then you guessed it wrong, Master. I hate it, I hate it very much, I hate it very much!"

"But you don't have the disgust on your face when you said Father Yanfeng Shiro was a 'thought criminal'." Shizi Jiejie said with a smile.

Mordred stopped talking, but frowned, as if someone had stabbed him in the heart, stared angrily at Shijie Jieli, and said, "Master, you are on the verge of being backstabbed." !"

Mordred didn't like being guessed, especially when he was guessed.

Lion Jie Jieli smiled, and then said: "You just don't know what to do, right, Mr. Galahad?"

Mordred didn't speak anymore, but just stared straight at the roasted meat in Lion Jie Jieli's hands.

In fact, she was a little annoyed. It seemed that Shizijie Jieli had seen through her essence, and the backstab could no longer threaten Shizijiejieli.

Although it looks like his body is covered with conspiracies and tricks, he is the kind of black hand who lives in a stinky ditch, but in fact he is quite a principled king. Because of her experience, she is not good at dealing with people who are kind to her, and even less good at dealing with people who are not prepared for her.

With a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, it may be someone like her.

And this essence seems to have been seen through by her Master, which caused Mordred a headache.

"You are really similar to my adopted daughter, Sir 'Galahad'." Lion Jie Jie revealed nostalgia in his eyes, and a slightly regretful smile filled the corner of his mouth.

"Adopted daughter?" Mordred raised his head to look at Shijie Jieli, and said, "Speaking of which, you did not tell me any information about you, Master."

Lion Jie Jieli said in a low voice: "My business is not worth talking about."

Lion Jie Jieli is the seventh-generation descendant of the Lion Jie family, which is famous for necromancer magic. Because of the necromancer magic, the Lion Jie family is cursed and cannot have offspring.

It is precisely because of this that even the adopted daughter that Lion Jieli was supposed to adopt died when she received the transplant of the magic engraving.

Mordred looked at the lion Jie Jieli and asked, "In other words, your wish to obtain the Holy Grail is to lift the curse of the family and make the family prosperous?"

"Maybe, but thinking about it carefully, I'm afraid this is not my real wish. My real wish may be to change her death..."

Shizi Jiejieli smiled, his eyes focused on the barbecue in his hand, but at the moment the barbecue was burnt, but Shizijiejieli didn't notice it, as if his consciousness was not here, but fell into the remembrance of the past.

Mordred looked at the scorched meat with a pained expression on his face, but he didn't interrupt Lion Jie Jieli's reminiscence.

Although she is a king, she has not officially ascended the throne, and she does not have the arbitrariness of a real king. Instead, she has the same compassionate heart as her mother.

Lion Jie Jieli said: "She is very similar to you. When I first adopted her, she was at a loss just like you. She didn't know how to get along with me. She was afraid of me and wary of me, but her heart was actually Want to get along well with me. Later, our relationship became very good, no different from ordinary father and daughter. Sir 'Galahad', in fact, you and your father, and me and her back then, Exactly the same."

whispering sound!

It really is preaching!

Mordred hugged his chest and reminded: "Your barbecue is burnt, Master who meddles!"

Lion Jie Jieli glanced at it, patted his head, and said distressedly, "Oh, I didn't even notice this. Forget it, let's throw out another skewer."

Lion Jie Jieli was about to throw away the barbecue in his hand, but Mordred went ahead and took it over.

"What are you doing, sir 'Galahad'?" Lion Jie Jieli asked.

"Waste is shameful. I'd rather be eaten than thrown away."

Mordred took a bite, "Mmm...the taste is not bad."

Lion Jie Jieli said with a strange expression: "It's all burnt."

"It's good to have something to eat, I don't have so many requirements." Mordred rolled his eyes.

In order to avoid being discovered by the red and black parties, Shirou and Mordred were involved in the two parties, so the current location is the border of Tolifas City.

It can also be said to be a suburban area.

At this moment, the night is long, and due to the Holy Grail War, the lights in Tolifas City are sparse and dim.

And the suburbs here are even darker, as if returning to the primitive era of human ancestors.

It was pitch black.

"Gulu Gulu, Gulu Gulu..."

Suddenly, there was a sticky sound in the jungle, as if something was sliding.

Mordred, who was eating barbecue, suddenly frowned.

And Lion Jie Jieli also became vigilant.

Because they instinctively sense danger.

It was as if some hunter was following them in the dark world.

Mordred manifested the black and red holy sword and held it in his hand, while Shijie Jieli also took out his ritual attire.

"How do you say, Sir 'Galahad'?" Lion Jie Jieli asked.

"Hmph. I'm an expert at hiding in the dark," Mordred said.

suddenly--

With a sound of "shua", a huge gray object emerged from the ground, emerging like a long snake, and killed the lion Jiejieli.

Mordred unhurriedly stretched out his hand to pull the lion Jie Jieli over, and then swung the black-red holy sword in his hand.

With a sound of "cha", it was cut off in the middle.

A long gray snake-like object fell to the ground.