Hey Timothy Grail

"How long has she been in this state?" The knight king Arturia next to her shrugged.

"I don't know." The French saint shook her head.

"Forget it, just be happy."

"Let's truce first, if you want to fight again in the future, then show the dignity that belongs to the savior of the world!"

"Too many battles have broken out here today, it's too blatant, and when the morning is coming, as the arbiter of the black side, you won't want to break out the Holy Grail War in front of ordinary people, right?"

"No, no, no, no."

"Hmph...I'm just here to beat you alone."

"What do those ants of mere mortals have anything to do with me!!"

Hei Zhen also agreed to a truce. The more attention she attracted, the harder it would be for her to defeat Bai Zhen in all aspects and inherit everything from her French saint.

Besides, the result of today's victory is already big enough. If the opponent is completely defeated in one fell swoop, so that he has no power to resist, Hei Zhen himself has no reason to feel that this is a bit boring. Sure enough, revenge still has to be done step by step, suppressing first and then promoting talent For revenge.

At this moment, Hei Zhen nodded, thinking very thoroughly.

"Then Mr. Fang Han, what are we doing?"

"If you don't dislike it, it's good to have breakfast and talk slowly."

"No... I don't dislike it."

Hei Zhen moved closer to her lips, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her cheeks were slightly hot, she pursed her lips and opened her mouth slightly.

Bai Zhen on the other side wanted to die.

027 Beach, sunbathing, dead reservoir water

The King of Knights and his son "reconciled", and Joan of Arc's fake virtue "reunited after a broken mirror".

Today's victory has exceeded Fang Han's imagination.

then.

Take a big family all the way home.

Fang Han felt that this was indeed a wise move now.

Silent all night.

When El-Melloi II, that is, Kong Ming brought Sima Zhongda, his righteous sister and servant in name, but in fact a creditor and enemy to the clock tower's canteen.

To be honest, he was actually taken aback.

In the restaurant, whether it was the waiters or the magicians who came to dine, they all looked dumbfounded, and Qiqi looked at the girl sitting in the innermost with strange and amazed eyes.

I saw that on the spacious round dining table, there were several piles of dishes that were two feet high, and some freshly served meals were placed in the middle of these dishes.

Two girls who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old were busy eating.

On the left is the Knight King Arturia, and on the right is the rebel knight Mordred.

They seem to be competing, this seems to be a war without gunpowder, but competing for the "king's stomach".

natural.

Responsible for guarding the two sides are their respective masters, young lover Alice Feier, and old father Shizi Jiejieli.

One woman and one man, one charming and charming, one ferocious and terrifying.

It adds a lot of fun to this beautiful landscape.

Even in the magical resort, the clock tower.

The same is true.

"teacher."

"minister."

"My lord."

Along the way, many modern students were greeting Weber Velvet. The young men in suits and leather shoes walked around the dishes. When Kong Ming saw the two "father-son love" servants dressed up, he almost spit blood. out.

At the same time, I finally understood why these onlookers looked at them with amazed eyes.

Compared with the tightly wrapped quilt king Artoria, the young guy next to him doesn’t know where he got the courage to wear. Few girls in the 21st century dare to wear extremely revealing clothes. Costumes sit here.

——The dazzling long hair was randomly tied into a single ponytail, and the jeans with a belt were ripped off by her hips, and the delicate and white thighs were directly exposed to the air, and only the chest area was covered The surrounding upper body received the shots of many hot eyes at the same time.

There is still a red gown on the chair next to her, but judging by her attire, it is clear that she does not plan to wear it often!

Yes.

In this moment, in a sense, the bad boy Mordred wins.

All A King Arturia declared a dismal failure.

Weber and his step-sister Lienice saw at a glance that there was only one pair of shoes that she was wearing properly...

"This is rebellion??"

"Rebellion against the King of Knights??"

"Let me tell you, Saber, can't you use your clothes honestly?"

Sighing helplessly, Weber sat down on the chair next to the two sabers, and said so kindly.

At this time, the military adviser really has the illusion of assisting the faint king.

"What's wrong? I'm not... Goo... I'm wearing clothes?!" Mordred in the girl form swallowed the food in his mouth vigorously, and glanced at the side who was also not to be outdone Arturia, once again fought fiercely with the enemy of life and death.

"Please, your outfit is too advanced, at least 20 years ahead of the fashion industry!"

Weber patted his forehead helplessly. In fact, as one of the 12 tallest people in the clock tower, he should not appear in public places like the cafeteria with his status as a monarch. A hazy sacred meaning shrouded in light and shadow is right.

but--

His position as a monarch, Weber, is so hypocritical!

The fact is that the owner and creditor next to him forcibly forced him to take over the El-Melloi family, which is also the seat of his teacher Kenneth's family, but all of this was temporary. Then return the position of monarch to the maiden.

Therefore, unlike other monarchs, the otherworldly.

He is poor, very poor! !

Therefore, the cafeteria can be described as a place where he often haunts.

Therefore, he also inexplicably won the label of "close to the people".

--Depend on!As a mysterious magician who wants to be close to the people, he is just poor.

It was precisely because of this that when Arturia and Mordred proposed to have breakfast at the same time, Weber Wilwirt, who was a military adviser, resolutely proposed that the cafeteria should solve it by itself.

Swipe the card and report his name as Lord El-Melloi II!

but.

——Who can imagine that their small bodies can hold so much food?

—I shouldn’t go bankrupt, right? ?

Kong Ming had great doubts. He still couldn't afford to raise two dumb furs. A certain leader yesterday boasted that he wanted to raise a litter.

What an exciting scene it should be when the meal is served.

His poor brain can't imagine.

"Hey! What clothes do I wear and how do I wear them? Do I have to be controlled by others?!"

Mordred snorted disdainfully, thanks to her being able to spit out such clear words while eating: "Master of Rider, I heard that you seem to be the teacher here, can you take care of your students and keep their eyes on you?" Get away from me... no, get away from my father!"

"The dignity of the King of Knights does not allow them to desecrate at will!"

"But you have to finish their breakfast!"

"People can't, at least they shouldn't." Some trainee magicians who had been starving all night beside him even started to cry.

Seeing this, Kong Ming felt a bit of a headache, "Are all heroic spirits so unfettered by the world? Really...forget it, I don't want to worry about this anymore, are you full, we have to get out of here quickly gone."

"Why did you leave so quickly, I'm not full yet..." Speaking of eating, the Lord of Great Britain next to him finally came to his senses, blinking and blinking at Weber with big delicate eyes, with a look I don't understand the look.

The filial son Mordred simply put the blank plates aside and piled them up, and reached out to take the menu on the side and handed it to his father who was not yet full, obviously wanting to continue eating.

Naturally, this move of hers also successfully caused a commotion from the surrounding people.

"Wait until you are full? I feel like there is not even a grain of rice left in this restaurant!!"

Kong Ming gave their Master an angry look.

Lion Jieli and Irisviel looked at each other and shook their heads in unison.

"I think it's better to let them eat it."

"Perhaps this is the peculiar way the Knights of the Round Table of Great Britain replenish their magic power."

Lion Jie and Ai Li talked to each other, and the head of the modern magic department was stunned by what he said. That's not right. Why couldn't the rider in the past rely on food to replenish his magic power, but could only choose to drain his body.

Could it be that this is the unique skill of King of Knights - Life Return · King's Stomach EX! !

so amazing? ?

at the same time.

Just when the British father and son team was about to eat up the clock tower.

Taking advantage of the sunny weather, Fang Han took the two newly-acquainted girls to the West Wittering Beach, which is known as the most natural beach in London.

"Fang Han, please tidy up and put away the sunscreen for beach leisure, women's delicate skin needs to be taken care of."