Why is My Second Dimension Weird?

As soon as Morgan Le Fay appeared, his eyes were immediately attracted by the tall figure in front of the throne.

The excitement and relief in her eyes almost overflowed.

Looking at her, it seemed as if she was going to swallow Artoria's whole life.

"Artoria! I'm stupid (sister), do you think I can't find you if you hide here!?"

Morgan Le Fay laughed very wildly, his eyes were full of arrogance, full of coquettish rush.

Xu Ming noticed that when Arturia, who had always seemed calm, saw Morgan Le Fay, her expression finally showed a wave of turmoil.

She frowned slightly.

"Sister Wang."

The faint voice carried a hint of indifference and alienation.

"you……"

Morgan Le Fay wanted to continue to say something, but Mordred suddenly stood up beside him.

"Long time no see, Father."

Forcibly interrupted by the tool man in his eyes, Morgan Le Fay suddenly showed a trace of strong dissatisfaction.

She slowly raised her hand and snapped her fingers.

"Mordred, I don't remember teaching you to be such an impolite child."

The voice was extremely cold.

A large number of blood-red strange patterns immediately appeared on the surface of the silver-white armor on Mordred's body.

But then an accident happened.

I only heard bang!There was a sound like broken glass, and the blood light on Mordred's body suddenly went out as if the electricity was cut off.

Morgan Le Fay's expression changed instantly.

"What did you do...you got rid of my spell!?"

She suddenly realized it, and immediately raised her hand and took out the skull crystal ball, ready to cast a spell.

But Mordred seems to have been prepared.

Swish!

The silvery cold light flashed away, and Morgan Le Fay's arm flew out together with the crystal ball.

"You damn rebellious son! Whoa!"

Morgan Le Fay covered the wound, staggered back, and looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure wearing the horned helmet with resentment on his face.

Mordred turned a deaf ear to her cursing, and directly took two steps forward, piercing the silver-white sword into his mother's heart like lightning!

All of this was developing so fast that Xu Ming and the others who were eating melons were dizzying.

Why didn't they even say a few words before they went straight to internal strife! ?

Is it so exciting~

It seemed that even Artoria didn't expect that things would develop like this, so she couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Morgan Le Fay's eyes were red, and his scarlet and blood-stained palm grabbed his daughter's horned helmet, like a wounded and desperate female beast.

"Rebel! Why did you betray me!?"

A mocking sneer came from the horned helmet.

Mordred didn't seem to bother answering this question at all, or he was expressing the idea of ​​'I betray if I want to betray~'.

"Farewell, Queen Mother."

Following Mordred's indifferent words, she drew her sword.

Blood spewed out, and Morgan Le Fay grabbed Mordred's armor with despair and resentment, and slowly slid down from her body, and then began to turn into purple starlight and slowly dissipate.

At the moment before she disappeared, Morgan Le Fay had been staring at his daughter, staring at...

The resentful, fierce eyes make people shudder.

But as a filial daughter, Mordred turned a blind eye.

Not only did she turn a blind eye, even the figure in black armor they brought was like a statue, motionless.

At this moment, Mordred turned around, faced Artoria, and bowed to her as a knight salute.

"Father, what other orders do you have?"

Arturia's brows seemed to wrinkle even deeper.

"Master Mordred, what were you doing just now?"

Mordred replied naturally:

"As you can see, I'm executing the traitorous Morgan Le Fay."

"Sister Wang is your mother, why do you...?"

No matter which dynasty or country, killing one's father and one's mother is a serious crime, a stain that cannot be washed away in a lifetime.

But Arturia was interrupted by Mordred before she finished speaking.

"But she is also a traitor who betrayed the king. Is it wrong for me to execute her?"

Arturia shook her head, with a hint of disappointment in her eyes.

It was this disappointment that instantly ignited the resentment and anger in Mordred's heart like a fuse.

"Sure enough, no matter what I do, you won't praise me, because you didn't expect anything from me from the beginning, right!? King Arthur!" Artoria looked at Mordred silently , but that calm look made Mordred even more angry.

What makes people most angry is not the other party's scolding and cursing, but that the other party doesn't care about you at all.

Mordred pointed the silver long sword in his hand at Arturia in front of the throne.

"King Arthur, I only ask once!

Will you hand over to me the throne of Great Britain! "

Arturia hardly hesitated.

"I reject!"

"why!?"

Mordred swung the sword in her hand vigorously, and she was almost insane at the moment.

however……

"Because you don't have the stamina of a king."

The cold wind-like tone directly cut off all Mordred's thoughts.

Mordred fell silent all of a sudden, bent over and lowered his head, exuding an aura of depression all over his body, like a walking dead who lost his soul.

After a while, Mordred suddenly raised his head and opened his arms.

Insolent laughter came from the horned helmet.

"I shouldn't have had any illusions about you from the start!

Whether it's the mother queen or the father king you!

Because you have never regarded me as your heir! "

Mordred pointed the tip of his sword at Artoria.

"That's fine! Just kill you! I can inherit your throne! Father!"

Mordred covered his face with an empty hand, talking to himself with emotion.

"Ah~ I should have done this from the beginning!

There should be no illusions about you in the first place!

It's not my fault!It's the father and the queen!

So... go to hell!King Arthur!

This is the evil sword that destroys my royal father, the rebellion against my magnificent father! "

The silver-white long sword in Mordred's hand suddenly burst into incomparably dazzling brilliance.

She raised her sword high and swung it at Arturia.

A thick blood-colored beam of light immediately gushed out from the blade, turning into a torrent of blood-colored light and rushing towards Artoria.

Arturia sighed.

"Have you fallen into madness..."

Then he slowly raised his palm, as if he wanted to block the incoming bright light cannon.

A shocking scene appeared.

I saw a colorful transparent light curtain suddenly appearing in front of Arturia, faintly sprinkled with stardust-like light spots.

This seemingly flashy, extremely fragile barrier forcibly blocked the rushing torrent of bloody light.

The barrier is like a solid reef, firmly blocking Artoria's front.

The all-conquering torrent of light could only helplessly bypass both sides of the barrier.

With Artoria as the arrow, the fan-shaped area behind her has completely become a safe area that cannot be touched by the torrent of light.

Mordred held the sword in his hand vigorously, continuously pouring the energy in his body into the blade.

The momentum of the torrent of light suddenly increased by 2, 30%.

But the iridescent barrier in front of Artoria is like the wall of sighs that mortals cannot touch in mythology.

No matter how Mordred mobilized the energy in his body to increase output, the barrier would remain motionless.

A sense of dejection welled up in Mordred's heart.

'Am I really unworthy to be the successor of my father...? '

Mordred almost drained all the energy in his body, but he still couldn't help but get the rainbow-colored barrier.