Card drawing starts from women's clothing

Chapter 142 Sword Lane Hill (for Subscription)
Chen Ming felt that his body's strength had recovered a bit, and he knew that he had helped her solve a doubt.

"Next, let's talk about what justice is."

Chen Ming looked at the rebellious knights in front of him: "Do you think you are on the side of justice?"

The eyes of the knights and lords dodged, only Mordred looked at him without flinching.

"Did you see it? Your son thinks he is the righteous party! Could it be that he is wrong?"

The voice in my head fell silent.

"So, justice is such a thing. Don't think of it too lowly, and it's not as noble as you think. Justice is just 'me'."

Artoria: "Me?"

Mordred lowered his visor: "Find me at the fence, if you survive."

With that he turned and left, and a handful of knights followed him out of the palace.

The vacancy created by their departure was quickly filled by the lord's soldiers and knights.

"rush!"

After the lord stabbed to death a soldier who was unwilling to charge, all the soldiers gritted their teeth and charged towards the lonely king in the palace.

"Justice depends on what you think. As long as you think you are just, you are just. On this point, only you can convince yourself, and you can only convince yourself."

Chen Ming raised his long sword with both hands, facing the soldiers rushing forward.

"My heart and my actions are as clear as a mirror, and everything I do is righteous! The sword of victory!"

The voice in my head murmured: "My heart and actions are as clear as a mirror, and everything I do is justice."

Another power in hand!
The long sword in Chen Ming's hand was shrouded in light, no, it should be said to be directly transformed into light.

A beam of light like a laser beam was emitted from the front end of the sword that was swung downwards. The huge heat burned and twisted the air. There was no sound. The soldiers in front of them were burned up in the beam and turned into nothing. They even screamed and howled. Can't even send it out.

"This... is too powerful! Is this the power of a divine weapon? I love it. Speaking of which, my card drawing system is also a divine weapon. You have to die when comparing people, and you have to throw it away when comparing goods."

【warn!The host's inappropriate remarks were detected, and the use of the Sword of Oath of Victory skill is specially banned! 】

Seeing the lightsaber in his hand change back to its original appearance, Chen Ming really wanted to cry without tears.

"System, I'm fucking your uncle, you are too stingy!"

Arturia smiled, it can be seen that she is in a good mood after solving the two problems.

"It's useless if you don't get banned. The move just now was cool, but the only magic power in my body was also used. So next, you can only rely on my own physical strength to fight Mordred. "

"Good guy, I'll blow up the king at the beginning!"

Chen Ming had no choice but to pick up the sword in his hand again and walk towards the sword fence that Mordred mentioned.

"Wait! Leon, go, ride me to the fence!"

There are ready-made means of transportation, so it is not in vain.

Artoria: "..."

Leon groaned, but resigned himself to carrying Chen Ming up.

Fortunately, Chen Ming is now in the body of a 15-year-old girl, so sitting on the lion does not seem a bit cumbersome.

Leon's speed is very fast, and it is also a very high-rank monster in Atlanta, which is more than enough to be used as a mount.

Even Leon was a little out of breath after a long run.

With one leap, it landed on a slope of soil, and below the slope, screaming and screaming, was a battlefield where people were fighting.

Artoria: "Those were Lancelot and Gawain. Since that incident, they have never been seen fighting side by side. It seems that they have reconciled."

Chen Ming looked down and saw two burly knights rushing from left to right among the soldiers, hundreds of people could do nothing to them.

The two figures coincided with the image he had in Artoria's memory.

"They should have rushed here after receiving the news that Mordred had usurped the throne. But is it really okay?"

"what?"

"Lancelot will you..."

"You don't know that I am a woman, and Mordred is also my sister who cloned me with magic. And since I pulled out the sword in the stone, I have lost a lot of emotions as a human being. Unfortunately, I didn't take me away. And the ability to regret and be confused."

Chen Ming skillfully pulled the blond hair behind his ears and clamped it: "I see, but Lancelot may not be able to accept your forgiveness to him. In terms of his loyalty to you, your forgiveness is worse than death to him." Forget it."

Artoria: "Just now I wanted to ask, why do I feel that you are no stranger to women's clothing, and even some small movements are decent... You should be a man, right?"

"..."

"It's hard to say. In short, I have the same difficulties as you. But don't worry, I'm definitely not a pervert. I hate women's clothing the most!"

Chen Ming heaved a sigh of relief, trying to prevaricate.

"But what does the [women's clothing boss] on your head mean?"

"..."

"Oh, look, Lancelot and Gawain seem to be unable to hold on."

Sure enough, after hearing these words, Artoria gave up pursuing the title and concentrated on watching the situation on the battlefield.

Chen Ming broke into a cold sweat.

"Should I help them out?"

Although he couldn't see it, Chen Ming felt that Arturia in his mind should be shaking his head.

"On the battlefield, it is an honor for them to die for those who are loyal to them. What's more, if I go off the field, I will face my people. Although I have different positions, I still cannot respect the people I once protected. Those who passed raised their knives. We should get behind them and capture Mordred, and the war will be quelled."

Before she finished speaking, Chen Ming lightly grabbed Leon's mane with his palm, lowered his body, and pointed his fingers in the direction of Lancelot and the others.

"No wonder your knight said you don't understand people's hearts. It is an honor for this country to have you! But—"

Leon turned around, jumped down the slope, and ran towards the direction he pointed.

"For your subordinates who are loyal to you, you are too cold-blooded and harsh! If you want to save them and don't want them to die, just do it!"

Wearing an iconic blue and white battle armor, a long sword, and a familiar lion...

From the moment Chen Ming stepped into the battlefield, everyone on the battlefield stopped what they were doing and cast their eyes on him.

Lancelot and Gawain showed joy on their faces, while the soldiers on the other side were so frightened that they couldn't even lift their knives after seeing the God of War join the battlefield.

"Lancelot, Gawain, hold on, I'm here to save you!"

Although the voice is small, it allows people on the battlefield to hear clearly.

"My lord, he has come to save us."

Lancelot murmured, his tone full of disbelief.

"Do you think this is something Wang did, Gao Wen?"

Gao Wen shook his head: "Absolutely not! The king will go around to the back to find Mordred."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the gap between them became smaller again.

"Do you feel that such a king is a little silly?"

"Indeed, but I don't dislike such a king."

"Me too!"

(End of this chapter)