The Infinite Journey of the Sage

Chapter 310 Rebellion against my father (600 monthly tickets for additional updates)

Chapter 013 Rebellion against my father

"Ha, you are really..." Scathach wanted to spit out the venom, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly couldn't say anything.

Thousands of years of loneliness enveloped her. After Cu Chulainn and Kelal left, no hero could reach the entire Kingdom of Shadows.

Seeing this familiar person, a familiar chest, and a familiar breath, she swooped forward and threw herself into Kailar's arms like a baby swallow in the forest.

A soft body fell into Keilal's arms, and Keilal just hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to press her into his body.

He knew that she liked this, she liked to be treated roughly, and her extremely lonely and lonely body needed to be pressed tightly and comforted by him.

Saber looked at Kelal and Scathach hugging each other with a strange expression. She turned to Diarmuid and asked, "Is he my husband from another world?"

The spearman scratched his nose in embarrassment. It was indeed a bit too much to cuddle with another woman when his wife didn't recognize him... but she was not his real wife anyway, cuddling with other women. What does it matter... What a contradictory logic...

Moreover, the philanthropy of the sage has been heard even in Ireland. The whole world knows about the scandal involving the Great Sword Guards and the Roman Emperor, and the Flower of France...

There were even rumors that Kelar had an affair with Alexander because he often ran to Greece... Why did Alexander like both men and women, and the knights around him were all gay couples?

But the King of Knights in this other world doesn’t know how terrifying this man is…

Although he is everyone's friend, everyone is probably eager to kill him as soon as possible.

Diarmuid sneered slightly from the side. While Kelal was on good terms with everyone, he also became enemies with everyone at the same time.

Everyone who deeply understood how terrifying he was did not hesitate to target him first.

Now it's just pleasantries. After the pleasantries, he will become the target of public criticism.

Diarmuid couldn't help but think of such a sentence in his mind.

Watch him build tall buildings, watch him entertain guests, and watch his buildings collapse.

Kelar let go of Scathach, took her face in his hands, and kissed her.

Scathach did not refuse, but opened his eyes and looked at the silver-haired blind man. From then on, they were enemies.

No mercy, life and death enemies.

However, at least let her enjoy this moment...

Scathach closed his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, and was kissed by Keilal.

I don't know when, a dark shadow appeared in the center of the pier, and then suddenly howled wildly.

The whole body is wrapped in dark armor, and the helmet of the armor is like two cocked horns.

The little man, who burst out with huge magic power as soon as he appeared, rushed towards Kelal with a long sword in both hands.

Saber was surprised. The style of the armor was extremely familiar to her, and the sword was so interesting. There was no doubt that that person was the person she knew, but why...she rushed towards her like crazy. Kelal?

"Mordred?" Saber shouted, she was not sure.

The black figure shuddered, but did not stop, howling and rushing towards Kelal.

Kelar let go of Scathach with both hands, raised his head, and was about to attack, but Scathach suddenly grabbed Kelar's collar, pulled him down, and kissed him.

She returned her hand suddenly, and the Death Thorn Spear in her hand hit the long sword of the black berserker.

The black berserker had no idea that there was such a way to fight, and he was blown away by Scathach without any preparation.

It wasn't until it stood up that Scathach let go of Kelal's collar and turned his head to look at the black shadow.

[Wow... such a domineering woman] Everyone felt their eyes twitching, and they all felt a little pain.

The black figure seemed to feel no pain at all and rushed forward with another howl.

Two blood-red spears appeared on Scathach's hands, and when she was about to attack, Kelar grabbed her shoulders and said softly: "Let me do it."

Scathach turned his head, looked at him deeply with his scarlet eyes, and then slowly backed away.

A bronze staff appeared in Kelal's hand, and then he faced the black shadow and faced it.

"Mordred, is that you?" Kelal asked.

He and the people wrapped in armor slowly walked in under the gaze of the other five heroic spirits.

The black shadow paused twice, and then suddenly let out a violent howl again. The magic power in its body exploded like a substance, forming an unparalleled explosive power in an instant, and then charged towards Kelal with his sword raised.

Kelal was not surprised by her power. The berserker lost his mind due to the madness, which made the use of the Noble Phantasm unstable and not very strong. However, if you lose something, you will gain. All the basic attributes of the berserker will be increased to Above all other Servants.

Even though Kelal has the power of a dragon, he is still a mage.

He raised his staff and struck a blow with the Berserker. Even though he had already estimated the Berserker's power, Kelal's hand was still numb and he took three steps back.

At this time, Scathach had already walked aside, occupied a corner, and watched their battle coldly.

Before that, this battle was none of her business, but now, it has become a duel between men. A good woman should never intervene in this battle at this time. Is this helping Keilal? But it was an insult to him.

Gilgamesh, Alexander, Diarmuid, and Saber didn't move.

All the Masters did not move. They just looked at the two Servants in this scene, waiting for their next move.

"Hmm..." Kelal snorted slightly, then waved his staff and charged forward again.

Although he is only a Caster, he is lucky enough to be bathed in dragon blood and his physical strength can reach B, and his defense is even more amazing.

But even so, he was still at a disadvantage, which meant that the opponent's physical strength was at least A+.

Mordred is not that powerful.

After testing the opponent for a while, Kelal decided to change his tactics. He pointed with his staff suddenly, and four milky-white chains appeared out of thin air. They immediately tightened the limbs of the berserker, and then the berserker howled wildly, and his whole body exploded. With the violent and crazy flow of magic power, the black magic power almost took shape.

But Keilal didn't have the slightest fear or alertness. He walked slowly over, came to the black armored knight, and slowly took off the helmet on her head.

Facing the girl who had lost her mind and howled like a wolf, he gently touched her head.

"Long time no see, Mordred."

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