The Journey of King Arthur

"Miss Kurosan Tokisaki...thank you."

After Mordred left and after a while, Artoria thanked the clone of Toshizaki Kuroshi who was standing beside her.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Tokizaki Kurosan's clone looked at Artoria with interesting interest, pointed her lips with her fingers, and said with temptation.

"It is because you did nothing that I should thank you. Although you did nothing, I was a little surprised and made me change you. In short, thank you..." Artoria smiled extremely helplessly, then sat back in her original position and started to taste her afternoon tea again.

On the other side, Mordred ran back to Lida with a blushing face, and at this time, his face gradually changed back to his original vitality and confident appearance. After all, he didn't want Lida to see the previous look.

Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing to do that!!

"You're back! saber!" Lida saw Mordred appearing in front of her, and she walked out of the little bushes with great joy, and waved at Mordred.

"Ah, I'm back."

"Saber, OK, why did you suddenly run back? You finally saw your father in another world. Don't you want to sit down and have a good chat with her? Moreover, from her tone, you can see that she has a lot of affection for you."

Listening to Lida's question, Mordred covered his face, pretending to be a headache and very helpless and said, "You must know that she is another father, and I don't need to be too close to her."

Mordred said that he would never admit that his father was moved in the face of his other world! If you want to stay by her side and get more recognition from her, you will never admit it!!!

I covered my face with my hands definitely not because I thought that I had thought of the fact that I had regarded the father of another world as a ruling, as a blind and confident guy who was not even willing to hide his own behavior, and then blushed in shame and wanted to block the truth of my blushing!!

"But I want to talk to King Arthur..." Lida looked at Mordred with her big watery eyes. In fact, although Lida wanted to talk to King Arthur, this wish was not very strong. The main reason why she wanted to meet King Arthur was to take Mordred with him and make the relationship between the two parties more harmonious. She thought there was no need for father and son to be so stiff and separate apart.

"If you have a chance in this kind of thing, let's talk about it later." Mordred firmly rejected Lida's request and said seriously there: "Master, we have no money now! Now we must rob the rich and help the poor, otherwise we will have to drink the northwest wind tonight!"

As he spoke, Mordred's expression became a little sad.

Lida thought what Mordred said was also very reasonable, so she nodded reluctantly and said lightly: "Okay..."

After saying that, he also opened his hands.

Mordred squatted down silently and took off his armor so that he would not put it on Lida.

Lida jumped onto Mordred, and Mordred carried Lida on his back, and then ran wildly in the woods at a rapid speed, ready to leave this place that made him feel sad.

In the woods, a strong figure felt Mordred's magic. He showed an extremely bloodthirsty smile, held the red gun in his hand tightly, and rushed to the location where Mordred was at an extremely fast speed. He was like a crazy beast, and the places where he passed would be destroyed, whether it was a tree or anything!

Artoria, who was sitting at home, frowned, and said sorry to Ailian, who was confused, and then used the Moon Spirit Marrow Liquid to control her lower body, and gradually turned into a spot of light and disappeared at the scene.

The two Tokizaki Kurosan's clones also showed a playful and interesting smile. They gradually integrated into the shadow and left here.

Ailian was stunned for a moment, then shrugged and continued to taste the afternoon tea, as if the moon spirit marrow liquid below her waist did not interfere with her little bit.

Mordred also felt a huge magic power rushing towards his place. He frowned and decisively put Lida down from his back, let him hide in the small bushes behind him, instantly summoned out his armor, walked forward for more than ten steps, holding the dazzling king sword in his hand, with red lightning and lightning on his body, looking as if he was waiting for it.

"saber? What happened?" Lida was obviously a little panicked at this time.

"Master, first hide in the small bushes honestly and don't say anything! Hide yourself well, other heroes are coming, hide yourself well, and if you have anything to tell me, just communicate through the spell." Mordred said coldly. The huge magic he felt made him very nervous, because this magic power is very huge, and the master of this magic power is too fast! It is much faster than him! Now, he is about to appear in front of him.

The magical spirit wrapped in red and violent body held a red gun and stabbed at Mordred like a bullet. Mordred also widened his eyes. If he had not been prepared before, he might not be able to react and could not take on this fierce attack.

He waved his treasure and slashed upwards hard. The red lightning and blood-red magic collided together, and then both sides retreated because of recoil.

Mordred jumped backwards directly, while the unknown hero only took a few steps back.

Artoria, who had already arrived, sat on the tree, watching the progress of all this indifferently. She tried her best to hide her breath. She would not come forward, nor would she want anyone to know that she was here, and she would not help Mordred, because this was Mordred's own game, and she was the ruling of the fair presidency of this war.

"It's not bad, little dear."

The blood-red magic power dissipated from the body of the hero, revealing the original appearance of the hero. His body was mainly dark purple and he was wearing dark purple light armor. However, there were spikes after spikes on the light armor. These spikes were very huge and sharp. They were almost all over the limbs of the hero. In other words, if conditions permit, this hero can play with a knee hitting your body and it was the kind of breathable on both sides.

The red spear in his hand also had many barbs. It was precisely because of these spears that Mordred blocked the sprint more easily. If it was a simple spear without any spear, it would be very difficult to block it. However, this does not mean that this weapon is very easy to deal with. On the contrary, the threat of this weapon is very great!

The hero has a long tail, with solid plates and sharp spikes on his tail, and his brown skin and an unknown pattern on his chest.

Blue hair, blood-red eyes full of fighting spirit, a bloodthirsty smile on his face, and his teeth are as scary as sharks.

"Ha, you actually called me a little devil! You don't look much older than me, uncle!"

Mordred smiled with great contempt, but because of tactical ridicule, Mordred would not underestimate his opponent at all.

′The Lord, what is the value of the guy opposite?′

Mordred immediately began to ask about the specific data of the opponent's heroic spirit. Although ordinary masters like Lida have no combat power, they have magic books, which contain a lot of magic tricks that can be used to assist. Although the magic they possess is far inferior to those of masters like Kurosan Toshizaki.

'saber, the value on the opposite side is too high! It's really too high!!'

Lida's tone was obviously a little panicked at this time.

′ Now tell me how much data is on the other side?! Don’t say any nonsense that is useless, you know, it’s in the battle now!!′

Mordred stressed impatiently.

′Pubic force A, durability A, agility A+, magic C++, lucky D, treasure A! I was really sorry that I didn’t understand the situation before and kept delaying time!!′

Lida was obviously a little anxious at this time. She was even clearly using the spell to communicate, but her tone actually felt a little crying.

′ Actually, there is no need for you to apologize, I just emphasize to you again... Forget it! It's my fault! I'm so damn impatient!!′

When Mordred heard the look of his master crying, his impatient mood was leaking out and he began to blame himself.

'sorry......'

′Don’t be sorry anymore! Calm down and keep calm on the battlefield! Do you understand?!′

When Mordred's impatient attitude began to apologize again when he heard Lida start to apologize again.

′Sorry...′

′Okay, I beg you! Don’t say sorry, okay?!!′

Mordred's mentality was a little broken, but he was still so ready in front of Cuchulin.

However, after all the trouble, Mordred's alertness to the hero in front of him has increased a lot. Look at that panel, what kind of hanging panel is it! The muscle strength, durability and agility are all A, agility or A+! Are you cheating?!

By the way, let's mention Mordred's panel.

B+, durability, agility, magic B, lucky D, treasure A...

"If you like to call this, just call this, I don't care anyway."

The hero said in an extremely plain tone, and even had the leisure to play with a gun, and put his gun full of sharp thorns on his back.

"Is that?" Mordred smiled casually. He looked at the strange red gun in the hand of the hero, and asked in a tentative tone: "This gun...you are Lancer, right?"

"No, I'm berserker." The hero seriously revealed his true rank.

The real Lancer is biting his fingers...

"Berserker? I really didn't expect that you, the Berserker, would actually speak?" Mordred said in a joking tone, but no matter how ridiculed he was, he knew that the guy in front of him would not lie to him.

Berserker's expression became more impatient and unkind. The reason was naturally not because of what Mordred said. He would not be affected by Mordred. He was truly impatient and was his own master.

′berserker! Why do you tell others about your position!′

′It doesn’t matter to tell him this little thing, please don’t talk about this little thing here all the time. I’m not interested in the Holy Grail. The real reason why I will be in this world is just to experience the battle. As long as you don’t betray me, I won’t attack you. Women, and I don’t know another idea of ​​why I have the pleasure of experiencing the battle. It’s really meaningless.′

′You! Forget it, you should solve the saber now!′

′Are you impatient so soon? Very good! Actually, I am a little impatient! I have wanted to fight him well! Start fighting early, end early, and go back early.′

′......′

′You weirdo...′

′After all, I am a berserker!′

The corners of berserker's mouth raised, and the bloodthirsty smile appeared again. He pointed the tip of his gun directly at Mordred and said coldly: "Then... start killing!"

′The next one is definitely a tough battle!′

Mordred sighed, but he did not retreat at all! He is Mordred, the legal orthodox heir of the Knight King! If he did not have the courage to face a strong enemy, how could he be called a rebellious knight who dared to rebel against his father!!

'saber...'

′My Lord! Do you know? In the battle between servants, you must not just look at the difference in the panel. Don’t forget that the skills between heroes are also very powerful!!′

Mordred looked at berserker who was pricking him and smiled confidently and freely. The armor on his body instantly turned into the handsome appearance of his eyes. The sword in his hand and berserker's gun met again, and a powerful wave of air blew everything around him.

"Berserker...beserker is chopped over like a fish!"

"Then let me see if you have such qualifications!!"

The smile on berserker's face became even more violent, and his movements became faster. Every downward slash and thrust were used with all his strength, and the attack interval was quite fast.

This made Mordred obviously a little difficult to resist his attack, mainly at a disadvantage, and was in a state of resistance most of the time, and he would retreat even if he didn't block the attack.

′Tsk! Agility A+ is a problem! You must never continue to fight hand-to-hand combat like this!′

A trace of firmness flashed in Mordred's eyes. He found the right position and blocked berserker's attack again. He found the position to let his sword get stuck on berserker's gun, and began to stalemate.