That's the case. In fact, my mother had long wanted to reconcile with me, but she never knew what my attitude was. After all, I was killed by my mother.

This should be the way my mother used to determine my mind.

Really, he even wrote a certificate. In fact, my mother is also a child.

Without much doubt, Mordred signed his name with the person who signed it, and pressed his small handprint in a definite event.

"Here, mother."

"What a good boy."

The Knight King accepted the certificate, and gently stroked Mordred's little head, then turned his head to roll up the certificate little by little, and put it carefully into his pocket.

Looking at the knight king who turned his back, his shoulders trembling, Mordred thought to himself that his mother must be very happy.

Because she was sure of her thoughts, the ice-like barrier between her mother and her would definitely melt away.

Just...

Why do you suddenly feel so cold behind your back?

Is the window left open?

Mordred shivered.

"Mom, I'm so cold."

"Then go to sleep together, good boy."

"But I can't sleep. I want to hear my mother tell me stories."

"What a wayward child. Well, I will tell you a very old and interesting story. It is said that a long time ago, there was a temple on the mountain, and there was an old monk and a young monk in the temple. One day, the old monk. Say to the little monk..."

"What did the old monk say, mother?" Mordred asked curiously.

"The old monk said, a long time ago, there was a temple on the mountain, and there was an old monk and a little monk in the temple..."

Mordred: "..."

...

"Don't come here!"

A scream, accompanied by a sharp piercing sound, sounded in this dark night.

Then blood splattered.

A dead body slowly fell to the ground.

"Boom--!"

There was a thunder in the sky, briefly illuminating the darkness of the night.

Outside the hotel, above the corpse in a place, Attila held the sword of the **** of war without expression on his face, looking up at the blood moon in the night sky.

After realizing that these people were plotting against Shilang, Attila turned into a top predator and slaughtered these people to death in the dark.

Of course, this is also related to the low level of these people.

Moreover, it is very inaccurate to use slaughter.

After being slaughtered by Attila, these people quickly resurrected from the resurrection point not far away, and then turned around in horror when they saw Attila.

However, in the brief exchanges between these people before, Attila knew one thing.

It seems that because of the clearing of the purgatory-level novice quest and the unique item, the brain of the gods, many people are eyeing Shirou.

These are just the vanguards of the low class, as well as the high play of the high class, and even the ninth-class gods from the sanctuary.

Attila doesn't know the game "Beauty Under the Moon", but because she has studied Morrigan's game strategy beforehand, she knows some of the composition of "Beauty Under the Moon".

Sanctuary, this is the top-level map where the ninth-tier gods are rampant.

At the same time, in the background of the game, the main force against the universe emperor Fulisha.

Now these low-level players are easy to deal with, but if you run into the top players in the sanctuary, Attila has no way to stop them from hunting Shilang.

What to do?

We can only understand first why they would look at the Knight King.

With this in mind, Attila entered the resurrection point and caught the last player who was resurrected.

"Hero, the flower of evil is for you. Please let me go, my resurrection is running out." The player was full of fear.

What he fears is not death, but in a sense, the death penalty of reverse growth that is more terrifying than death.

"Why do you know that the flower of evil is here?" Attila asked blankly.

Her heart is actually quite gentle, but she, who cannot express her emotions, looks quite scary in the eyes of others, especially in the eyes of this player.

"Yes, it's a message from the system... Hero, didn't you receive it?"

"No," Attila replied.

"No, I shouldn't. Adventurers from all over the continent should receive the system's news!"

While this player was talking, he showed system messages towards Attila.

[System: Players The Flower of Evil has appeared in the Dark Night Capital·Zuan, a hotel at coordinates 7441.14, please go and sniper. After successfully killing the player's Flower of Evil, there will be a high probability of dropping a unique item for the entire server...] After seeing this system information, Attila realized that it was the system that exposed their location!

However, why didn't she, who is also a player, received this system message?

Did she consciously screen her out?

Attila didn't know, but she realized the seriousness of the matter.

"How many people are you here?" Attila looked at the player seriously.

"I don't have a guild or a fixed team. I am a casual adventurer. I don't know how many adventurers Zu'an has, but I heard that a ninth-tier **** has entered Zu'an and is preparing to form a group to hunt the flowers of evil. We came here so eagerly. Hero, please let me go!" The player begged bitterly.

Attila did not expect that Zuan had already come to the top players of the ninth tier, ready to organize a team to hunt them down.

If it is a normal law of reality, Attila can use the treasure to fight.

But this South American connection point is quite strange. The laws of reality have been completely revised. She cannot exert her normal power and can only fight according to the rules of the game.

"Take me to the place where they organized the group, and I will let you go." Attila thought for a while and said.

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