Magneto from Naruto
Chapter 328: The Battle to Recapture Artoria
"I've been worried that you wouldn't come to pick me up."
Arturia bit her lip, her cheeks were slightly red, and she whispered against Luosha's ear.
"How come, Artoria is the cutest in the world." Luo Sha patted King Dumao on the shoulder and said with a smile. Brackets, the most adorable shape in the world, Brackets.
"Suddenly saying something cute..."
It's so embarrassing.
Realizing that she had lost her composure, Arturia left Luo Sha's arms, straightened her appearance, the blush on her cheeks receded, and she said softly: "I have regretted it since a long time ago.
Why make a promise of thirty years? It would be better if the time we agreed on was ten years.
I have been worried that you will forget me. After all, I must have seen many beautiful girls like you. "
Beauty is a scarce resource, and true gods are a scarce resource among scarce resources. Excellent ones like the silly king are everywhere in the moon-shaped world.
As for a true god like Luo Sha, it is still unknown whether the Xingyue World can find the second one.
"how come."
Luo Sha stretched out her hand and caressed the head of King Dumao. Even though she had grown into a royal sister, Artoria's tuft of stupid hair was still eye-catching.
"You should have more confidence in yourself. No one dislikes Artoria. You are a special one."
"You also said that there is no one." As a woman, Arturia is still not very confident in herself.
"Ahem..."
Little Mo, the light bulb, coughed twice to dissolve the charm in the air, trying to improve his sense of presence.
Arturia suddenly thought of something, turned around, pulled Luo Sha's sleeve, and introduced to Xiao Mo: "That's right.
Lord Mordred, let me introduce to you. This is a friend I had a casual relationship with thirty years ago. His name is...the God of Desire Realm? "
Arturia suddenly realized that she didn't seem to know Luo Sha's real name.
"That is one of my divine names. My real name is Luo Sha. If you like, you can call me any name."
Luo Sha introduced herself and took out a book and handed it to Xiao Mo.
Xiao Mo flipped through this somewhat mysterious scripture at random, carefully examined the long list of names in the author column, and finally recited the last line of the prologue softly.
"Those who chant my true name will see eternal life in reincarnation?"
Mordred's eyes narrowed slightly. The long list of gods' names and these words were so arrogant and fake. How could a god appear outside the world after the Age of Gods?
After exposing this question, Mordred turned back to the main point, his eyes full of disbelief, and asked suspiciously: "Just a casual relationship thirty years ago?"
It's a one-on-one relationship, so you can throw yourself into your arms when you meet?
"That's right." Arturia nodded, her cheeks slightly red, she was really an immodest woman.
"Just a friend?" Mordred asked again, slightly heartbroken.
This time Arturia didn't answer, she just lowered her head and played with the hem of her clothes.
"You bastard!"
Mordred gritted his teeth, immediately pulled out his sword, jumped in front of Luo Sha, put the sword on Luo Sha's neck, and sternly scolded: "How dare you deceive my father's feelings.
Thirty years ago, my father was probably only sixteen years old, and he was deceived by you after just a brief encounter. You must have used some special means.
I will never let you go! "
Luo Sha looked as usual, stretched out a finger to push away Xiao Mo's big sword, and said eloquently: "Mr. Mordred, I feel very sorry for you.
But you have to know that everyone is different.
Some people have been together day and night for thirty years, living under the same roof, but they are strangers to each other.
Even if they sleep in the same bed, their hearts are completely different.
But for some people, even if it is just a quick glance in the crowd, they can be sure that the other person is their 100% partner, and they will never forget each other for more than a hundred years.
Even if we are at the end of the world, there is no distance between our hearts. What does it matter if we know the other person's real name or not? "
Don't ask, asking means love, asking means you will miss Luo Sha for life.
"I bother!"
Mordred spat on the ground and retorted: "You are just bullying my father because he is young and does not know how to refuse others."
Luo Sha smiled and said nothing, can you blame me?
Whether it is the previous world line or this world line, Artoria is endlessly charming but unaware of it. She has low self-esteem as a woman and thinks she is unfeminine.
Lancelot and all the extreme royal chefs have witnessed the king's glory all day long. They think they are not worthy of the knight king. They love you so much that they can't express their love for you. No one has ever expressed their love to Dai Mao.
If you don't support such a juicy cabbage, why do you blame me for taking advantage of others' danger?
Let's be reasonable.
"Sir Mordred!"
Arturia's tone suddenly became serious, and she scolded with an eyebrow: "Have you forgotten all the etiquette I taught you?
Don't be rude to His Highness Luo Sha. If you still have me as your father in your eyes, then respect His Highness Luo Sha and treat him as your second father. "
A second father? Is this already confirmed?
Mordred was angry in his heart. The hatred for his father was irreconcilable. However, King Dumao was scolding him. He could only endure this tone and said in frustration: "Yes, father."
After scolding her son, Arturia turned her face and changed her expression, lowered her head and said shyly: "I'm very sorry, I never told them about you.
The way I looked just now was ugly and unfeminine. "
"I repeat, Artoria is the cutest in the world, she is cute with any expression."
Arturia became even more embarrassed and said these embarrassing words again...
Happiness belongs to others, I am just a light bulb that ruins the scenery.
In the Royal Palace of Camelot, just a few steps away, the atmosphere was completely different. Luosha and Arturia were messing around with each other, messing around with each other.
Xiao Mo eats as much dog food as he can, stuffing cold dog food into his mouth randomly, and feels warm tears and heartache mixed together.
"If you're not in a hurry to leave, I'd like to introduce you to my friends.
If they know that I have you as a friend, they will definitely bless us. Arturia said, her emotions as she introduced Luo Sha to Lancelot and the others could no longer be suppressed.
It's probably like a girl has found a boyfriend who is excellent in all aspects and wants all her friends to know about it.
It may not be Versailles, but more of wanting to share this happiness, hoping to get recognition and blessings from friends.
Mordred curled his lips, Lancelot and the others probably wanted to kill this pretty boy with a knife.
"I'll listen to you, I'm not in a hurry." Luo Sha said.
Mordred's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly came up with a plan. He immediately interrupted the two of them, lined up his breastplate and said, "Leave this matter to me.
I'm going to call Lancelot and the others. I believe they will be very curious about who my father's so-called close friend is. "
Without waiting for the two to answer, Mordred ran out of the palace to summon the Knights of the Round Table to discuss important matters.
"Mordred has always been outspoken, but she has no ill intentions towards you." Artoria said softly.
"No, in fact, I like people with Xiao Mo's personality very much, and I won't stab you in the back."
"That's good."
Arturia breathed a sigh of relief, and then told Luosha other things, including her experience on the battlefield in the past ten years, anecdotes in her life, and her longing for each other. In short, there was so much to say.
For Luo Sha, the two parties had only met three hours ago. For Artoria, it was thirty years. This was the difference in latitude.
A scumbag like Luo Sha would never take the initiative to expose this matter.
On the other side, Mordred hurriedly ran, issued the queen's secret order, and summoned all the Knights of the Round Table who were temporarily staying in the royal city to the palace.
Including Arturia, there were thirteen Knights of the Round Table at their peak. However, Great Britain is currently at war with the Roman Empire, and not all of them live in the royal city.
Those called by Mordred include Yangtze River Knight Lancelot, Purity Knight Galahad, Sun Knight Gay Wen, Tristan the Sorrowful One, and One-Armed Knight Bedivere.
Including Mordred, half of Great Britain was gathered together.
As soon as Mordred mentioned the matter, the royal chefs immediately became angry.
"Have you seen it with your own eyes?" Lancelot was furious.
"I saw it with my own eyes!" Mordred nodded.
"Did you witness with your own eyes that a pretty boy suddenly appeared in the palace, fell in love with the king in every possible way, and even wanted to take the king away, and the king claimed that he was a good friend whom he had met thirty years ago?"
"I saw it with my own eyes!" Mordred nodded again.
"Fuck Fuck!"
The noble Knight of the Round Table, Lancelot, uttered a curse word, made a fist with his left hand and smashed it into the palm of his right hand, and confirmed the matter with a sinister smile.
"It must be that pretty boy who deceived the king thirty years ago when he was ignorant of the world, or used some despicable means to charm the king, just like what that old bastard Merlin did.
Thirty years ago, Wang was still a pure and ignorant girl, and it was indeed possible for her to regard an agreement with a stranger as a lifelong promise.
I must peel off his skin with my own hands and make it into a war drum. "
Lancelot and Merlin are two old perverts who share the same bad temper. They often use their good looks to trick ignorant girls into sleeping with other people's wives.
As a master, Lancelot could see something fishy at a glance, and he was a double standard.
"But my father liked him very much. He even scolded me because my tone was harsh and asked me to treat him as my second father." Mordred said with a sour tone.
"This is difficult to handle. Killing him rashly will definitely make the king sad." Lancelot calmed down. The only thing in this world he could not do was to make the king sad.
But if he just let the pretty boy deceive the king, Lancelot would not be willing to do so.
I think that I, the second bravest man and the most beautiful man in Great Britain, am ashamed of myself and dare not confess my love to the king. How can a pretty boy who had a relationship with the king thirty years ago be able to deceive the king?
I don't agree.
"It's precisely because it's difficult to solve that I came to you." Mordred and the other Knights of the Round Table looked at Lancelot, hoping that he could come up with an idea.
Lancelot has always been able to do all the work. He is the right-hand man of the King of Knights. Without Du Mao, he is the backbone of the Round Table.
"Yes!"
Lancelot thought hard for a long time, and finally came up with a plan on how to deal with the sudden appearance of Luo Sha without hurting Artoria.
Everyone deliberated for a moment. Except for Mordred who was a little hesitant, everyone else believed that Lancelot's plan was feasible.
Make plans and execute them. At critical moments, the Knights of the Round Table's execution ability explodes and they immediately rush to the palace.
In the back garden of Camelot, Luo Sha and Artoria were nestling in a pavilion, talking to each other without meaning.
A group of royal chefs rushed into the back garden and saw the two people in the pavilion a few hundred meters apart. When they saw Luo Sha's profile, Lancelot immediately took a breath of cold air.
"This is a powerful enemy. Mordred is right. This matter is indeed difficult to handle. It is the most difficult problem we have encountered so far."
Lancelot, Gay Wen, and Cui Sadai had cold sweat oozing from their foreheads, as if they were facing a formidable enemy, their faces heavy.
Without him, Luo Sha is simply too handsome. Even if he deliberately suppresses his true divinity, his essence is still that of a true god, with extraordinary appearance and temperament.
Lancelot and others have always been very confident in terms of handsomeness, but they have to admit that Luo Sha is indeed a little bit more handsome than them.
"But I, Lancelot, have always enjoyed this kind of difficulty." Lancelot added.
"That's right, we have to work hard this time."
Gawain deeply agreed and said in a deep voice: "Mordred only said that he was a pretty boy, but I didn't expect that he would be more handsome than me, the most handsome man in Great Britain.
It is normal for the young Wang to be captured by that face and hide it deep in his heart for decades, thinking about it day and night. "
Tristan frowned slightly and asked, "Hasn't I always been the most handsome man in Great Britain?"
Lancelot black question mark, who gave you two confidence?
Seeing that the Knights of the Round Table were about to start an internal strife, Galahad immediately stepped forward to smooth things over: "Father, His Highness Gawain, Sir Tristan, now is not the time to argue about this matter.
The top priority is to expose the wizard's conspiracy and prevent the king from being deceived. "
Galahad is the son of Lancelot. Although he looks more like a brother, the appearance of the Knights of the Round Table has always been online.
The three of them came to their senses, shelved their disputes, and with the determination to regain the king, they looked at each other and marched toward the pavilion together majestically.
Bedivere and Galahad sighed and followed quickly. At this time, they could only count on these three unreliable guys.
The closer they got to the pavilion, the more worried everyone became. Arturia nestled in Luo Sha's arms, the smile on her face never faded, and she kept talking about something.
Luo Sha kept smiling and nodding, chiming in a few words from time to time and sharing some of his own opinions. The two of them had a great time chatting.
Lancelot suddenly hesitated. The king in the past had never smiled so happily as he did today. It could be seen that the king's affection was not priceless.
But everyone wants to intervene, because they don't allow the king to be possessed by anyone, so they separate the two people. Is it too ruthless and ruthless?
There is a kind of love called letting go, giving up for love lasts forever.
Seeing Lancelot's hesitation, Mordred, who was walking behind, kicked him in the butt and fucked me. You were so brave just now, so don't pull your pants at the critical moment.
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