Under the Root

"Who told you to talk to me. And it suddenly became like this." Ai Ge said unreasonably.Give her eye drops at this time, who will you chop if you don't?

"...I'm just transforming for the future." Long Snake said helplessly. "In order not to conflict with that person at this time."

"By the way, so you don't go out and buy eggs for me?" Ai Ge glanced suspiciously at Hydra.

"Hey, there's no such thing. It's just that the snake's posture won't let those pesky things notice it." Lucifer sighed.Why did he choose such a contractor? Although she was quite satisfactory to him in some aspects, her IQ dropped like a cliff when it came to other things, and fell to a horrible level. "Don't forget, I climbed into the Garden of Eden in this posture."

"So, you plan to run with this posture this time?" Ai Ge looked at Lucifer curiously.As if seeing something funny, "Aren't you an arrogant fallen angel?"

"Arrogance does not mean recklessness. You know, the moment you let go last time, we have lost the power to resist the sky." The snake said calmly. "You don't have the strength to be willful anymore. Contractor Sajo Aiga. If you want to continue to be willful, at least you have to get the power of miracles before you talk about it."

Lucifer is really worried about Aige, he clearly knows that although Aige is still strong, Aige is still much weaker than it was in its heyday.

"It's okay, it's okay." But Ai Ge waved his hand indifferently, and then stuck his face firmly on the crystal ball.As if this can quickly end the boring temptation in the crystal ball section. "For strength or something, just enough is enough. Pursuing that is completely pointless."

"That's right, for you, power is completely meaningless." Snake looked at Ai Ge with pity with vertical pupils full of sensibility, and couldn't help complaining.

Then, the iron fist of justice fell from the sky.

"Although I don't know what you're talking about, it's better to fight first." Beside the projection of the mercury snake that shattered like glass, Aige was still full of vitality.

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ps: Promised to push the book "Fake Braves will also work hard to defeat the devil today"

Hey hey hey!! Goddess sister, this is different from what we said!

Didn't you appoint me to be the Demon King? Then why did the Holy Sword choose us to be the hero?? Something must have gone wrong!

As the Demon King, I accidentally pulled out the holy sword, who can play this script! (Fall)

I may be a fake devil...

Chapter 53 "Words Don't Follow"

"It's annoying, it's annoying, it's annoying. Why don't you just stay in the imperial capital and die, Imperial Army. If you cause me trouble like this, I'm going to lose my temper."

With a bang, Mordred hammered his hand heavily on the hard wooden table in front of his chest, quite like gnashing his teeth.

"Do they all want to die early?"

In the map on the wooden table, the red soldiers representing the Imperial Esdes army are moving towards the giant deer at a slow but firm pace every day.

Now that they already know each other's affairs implicitly.The next step is to see who can lose their temper first.That being the case, the Esdes army is also an excellent pawn.

If the holy election is so important, then Artoria will send enough force to defend here.

Li Lin thought so, but Mordred knew nothing about it.

She was very annoyed at the moment that the holy election had side effects when it was drawing to a close.

"Is the news reliable? General Najesta." His wild and tyrannical eyes fixed on the heavily armored general.An astonishing killing intent flowed from between her lips and teeth. "Those stragglers who have lost their backbone, how could they come here to die?"

"The news is reliable, sent by the best scout I know."

"Scout? What kind of scout. Let him come to see me. I need to ask about the situation there face to face." Mordred said.

"Cough, she's here." Najesta coughed awkwardly, then stomped the floor with her feet.

"Come out. Don't play your tricks here, it's rude."

"I know, I know." A crisp answer came from Mordred's chest.With a bang, acrid smoke rose from the room.

Then, orange-red hair was scattered on the wooden table, and a young girl full of youthful vigor replaced the previous position on the map.

"Sorry. Don't blame, don't blame." She waved her hand apologetically, and the energetic girl raised her fingertips and saluted Mordred with a strange military salute.

"Directly under General Artoria of the Revolutionary Army Headquarters, spy Chelsea, see General."

"My father is directly under me?" Mordred looked at her in surprise, besides the round table, did my father form a direct army?Mordred didn't think it was necessary at all.

"Well, just before leaving the headquarters, I was promoted to direct subordinate by the handsome Master Arturia." Chelsea said with some pride, blinking her sparkling eyes. "Because I have to complete a special task. It is inconvenient if I am not directly supervised."

"Special mission, what kind of mission." Mordred raised his eyebrows, and his father sent an unknown guy over without even notifying her.

The girl who was still in the rebellious stage felt a little uncomfortable.

"Well, I'm sorry that this is a secret. The General will let you know when he says it's time for you to know." Cheersie blushed inexplicably, touched her slender waist, and said falteringly.

"Well, really?" Mordred cast a glance at the strange spy, why did she feel that what this guy said was half true and half false.

"Really, really." Chelsea nodded quickly, then took out a spear-shaped necklace from her neck and swore. "If I tell a lie, let the general directly stab me to death with a gun."

The spear remained motionless.

"Forget it, since it is the order of the father, I will forgive you." Seeing this, Mordred clicked his tongue in displeasure, "But is there any other order for me, the father?"

"Yes, Chelsea, is there anything important for General Artoria to tell us this time?" Najesta also asked in a probing tone.

"Yes." This time, Chelsea suddenly became serious, and she looked at the two generals present seriously.The expression is formal and serious. "The general said she needs time. She just needs time."

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The smell of orchids.

Putting the palm on the nose and sniffing gently, Li Lin thought lightly.

In the end, it was still not confirmed whether that person was Artoria.Although there are slight differences in details, the female knight who has the same temperament makes it difficult for Li Lin to associate her with other women.