Lords of Camelot

The battle began, and it was a very fierce battle.

But no matter how fierce the fight was, Xiao Mo was being suppressed unilaterally.

The gap was too huge, Xiao Mo could feel the difference in swordsmanship level between the two sides.

"It's obviously the same person!"

She swung her sword in dissatisfaction, and the red thunder pushed her faster. However, even so, Jiu Mo could still easily deal with her attack.

"It seems that this sword does not recognize you, which constitutes a decisive difference. How can you defeat King Arthur in this condition?"

Because the battle now was too easy, Old Mo couldn't help but recall his last battle against King Arthur in his lifetime.

With the blessing of Clarent, he improved his physical performance, burned his life to release magic power, and gained the protection of his adoptive father Davidian. It can be said that he was given a lot of BUFFs.

After all the efforts, even though I won in the end, I died before King Arthur. How did I manage to end the life of my king?

"It's so noisy! Shut up!"

Xiao Mo was directly provoked by these words. The idea that she could lose to anyone except herself had occupied her mind. At this time, she could not suppress her fury.

However, such a frenzied attack did not even have the chance to disrupt Old Mo's fighting rhythm. For a moment, he even began to recall the time when he was driven out by Davian and asked to tour Britain.

"It's like hunting magical beasts on the British Isles, such as the magical pigs that rule the forest or the storm wyverns that roam the tops of the mountains."

Such words really came out subconsciously, and Jiu Mo didn't have the habit of spitting trash talk. But it was precisely because it was unintentional that it angered people even more.

Xiao Mo became even angrier.

Then, perhaps because he was bored, Jiu Mo started to get serious.

In an instant, the battlefield pressure that Xiao Mo faced changed.

If before it felt like she was swinging her sword at a wall, now it felt like she was being swept away by a storm.

Xiao Mo's sword power was completely disrupted at this moment, and she even had more difficulty blocking. Just like a rabbit being toyed with by a lion, she felt this kind of horror for the first time.

Then, Old Mo seized the opportunity and punched Little Mo in the abdomen. Because of the severe pain, Little Mo's back arched high like a cooked shrimp.

But Jiu Mo did not kill her. Instead, he just hit Xiao Mo's back hard with the hilt of his sword, causing her to temporarily lose her fighting ability. She could only kneel on the ground and retch after spitting out blood.

At this point, Jiu Mo couldn't help but sigh. He even couldn't help scratching his head, thinking that this was simply a meaningless farce.

"I was like this in the past... No wonder Dad had that look and attitude back then. I finally understand it now."

Jiu Mo recalled the look in his father's eyes and his attitude after he injured Vinal. It turns out that mature people will really behave like this when they see someone they care about showing a useless behavior. I couldn't understand it before.

Ah... now that he thinks about it, in the many years that he worked as the Lord of Camelot, his subordinates never let him down.

"Dad, I now understand your kindness towards me better. All I have received is your full care."

After expressing his feelings about his life in this way, he turned around and prepared to leave. However, before he left, Xiao Mo grabbed her ankle.

"Tell me... did you defeat King Arthur? One on one, fair and square, knocking the king down head-on?"

"Of course, as Lord of Camelot, I fought King Arthur in a final one-on-one duel and successfully defeated him. Isn't that the case with you?"

Jiu Mo's words made Xiao Mo silent, and she loosened her hand. And Jiu Mo just left like that, leaving decisively without any hesitation.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!"

Xiao Mo held his head with both hands and screamed like a beast that was severely injured. It was like a dying cry that made the bright moon in the sky look desolate.

The Lion Jiejie did not show up immediately, so let Xiao Mo vent his emotions now.

Old Mo returned to Fiore's side, and Fiore smiled and said that he had held back. Otherwise, Little Mo would not be kneeling there with all four limbs intact.

"If she hadn't met the Lord and my king, I would probably have sent her back to her seat right now. But since she has met them, it means that the Lord has entrusted me with the task...

But this is indeed a very novel experience. I never thought that I could use my present self to educate my past self. Lord, this is a difficult question. "

Jiu Mo couldn't help but sigh a few times. This was really beyond his thinking. But since the two of them had arranged the course for him, he naturally had no reason to back down. It was better to say that this was exactly what he wanted.

"We have dealt with the rampaging assassin. Let's go, Master. After all, the guy who made the contract with the assassin probably doesn't have the ability to summon a new Servant."

"After all, the Greater Holy Grail has now been taken away by Lord Camelot. He is the ultimate judge of this battle. Since he has already identified the Servants of both camps, he will not give others the opportunity to summon Servants again, right?"

Listening to his master's analysis, Jiu Mo laughed in silence. He praised Fiore's thinking as correct. The Lord of Camelot should behave like this, if there is no special situation...

He carried Fiore and ran back to the castle of Eugene Domirenia. At this moment, another thing happened in the castle.

Siegfried found a young android in the aisle. The boy seemed to have just been released from a culture tank and was still very weak.

But even so, he still resolutely walked forward holding on to the wall until he saw Siegfried and fell down.

But before he fell, he said something to Siegfried.

"help me……"

Just these one sentence awakened Siegfried's heroic instinct. He had been prepared to just serve as a tool and go through this Holy Grail War in a dull manner, but now he was suddenly awakened by this simple cry for help.

Seeing that there was no one around, he rescued the boy directly and began to look for a temporary safe place inside the castle to place this artificial boy.

But simply providing resettlement was not enough, because he himself did not have sufficient knowledge in saving lives, and did not understand the boy's physical condition very well, so he could only go find someone to help.

He called Chiron and Joan of Arc to begin diagnosing the boy's body, but Chiron felt helpless after an examination.

"He can only live like this for another three years. Unfortunately, this is the limit of artificial humans. Everything is set at birth, and even for us it is difficult to change."