Eternal and Infinity War

The heroic spirits who survived the dimensional aggression war have temporarily got rid of the shackles of the "Heroic Seat" with the assistance of the Human Revolutionary Alliance. Even if they returned to the Seat of Heroic Spirits for repair, they did not lose the memory of the war. After reaching a consensus with the planetary consciousness, a large number of heroic spirits have now been integrated into the No.14 backbone fleet and become a permanent combat force, responsible for the monitoring of the parallel universe of the first dimension.

Not long ago, Infinity once again invaded the parallel universe and tore off a piece of debris to escape. The No. 14 backbone fleet stepped up its security work and received supplements from the main fleet that arrived.

It is precisely because of these things that many heroic spirits who understand the origin of this war also understand that the outcome of this war is not only about the safety of their own world. The starry sky evil god who was wiped out in the battle, the entire multiverse will once again be involved in a vast war.

Maybe 'eternity' will once again fulfill its duty to defeat 'infinity', but in the process, how much will the countless creatures of the entire multiverse pay?

No one dares to imagine this. If possible, it is best to let the final battle truly become the final outcome of "Final". In the starry sky evil gods are wiped out in large numbers and "Infinity" itself loses the most powerful force ever. When the body falls into extreme weakness, destroy it completely. Even if you cannot find a way to completely destroy it temporarily, you must not allow Infinity, like a wounded beast, to find a cave where it can heal again.

Even though they have paid extremely heavy losses in the final battle, the coalition forces of order still swear that no matter where the evil gods and infinite rolls go, the coalition forces will fight there to kill all their evil plans, and will never give infinite and surviving Any respite for the Starry Sky Cthulhu!

"We have sworn that as long as the enemies we face are the evil gods of 'Infinity' and the starry sky, we will be obliged to join the battle until they are completely wiped out, and we will die!"

Lancelot, Gawain, Tristan, and Bedivere knelt in front of Arthur and swore together, but only one of them chose to remain silent.

Mordred!

"I'm sorry, I don't have such a deep understanding. I accepted the summon only because it was the king's order, that's all." Under the eyes of everyone, Mordred said calmly without any hesitation.

"Even if I'm not the real king."

"Hmph~ Just like Sir Lancelot said, I am not only loyal to King Arthur, but also to her nobility and ideals, even if it is a fake copy, as long as you are the same as the king, I don't mind, but if not... "

He didn't take off his helmet and didn't have any honorifics. Mordred said something that was completely inconsistent with the atmosphere, or it should be very suitable for the identity of the rebellious knight.

Arthur didn't mean to blame but smiled and said: "I see, thank you for your trust in me, Mordred."

"........."

Mordred didn't answer, just bowed his head slightly.

"Then start assigning each other's work now, Tristan!"

"Please order, Your Majesty." Tristan, the only one among the Knights of the Round Table who had been summoned by the rank of Archer, bowed his head and waited for the king's order.

"You are in charge of staying in Academy City, monitor the movements of Academy City and contact me as soon as possible if you find something abnormal." Arthur specifically ordered at this time: "Don't be too conspicuous and cause unnecessary disturbance. "

Tristan nodded, "The subordinate understands."

Tristan, who has descended from the rank of Archer, has eyesight that far surpasses that of Saber, so it is most suitable to stay in Academy City as a surveillance post.

"Lancelot, Gawain, Bedivere and I are responsible for finding the traces of the dark mistletoe, and we must destroy him before he spreads the power of the evil god."

"Yes! Your orders!"

The three round tables replied in unison.

"Then what about me?" Mordred, who stayed at the end, stared at Arthur as if asking what he should do.

Arthur turned his head and looked in a certain direction before saying, "Mordred, you return to England to guard the safety there."

"Huh~ England?" Under the mask, Mordred looked at Arthur with a strange expression, not knowing why the king issued such an order.

The rest of the Knights of the Round Table are also a bit puzzled. Mordred, who used to be stationed in the rear, launched a rebellion when the king was out on an expedition. As a result, the king had to give up his plan and return to the country, and finally died with him in the Battle of Jianlan, which led to The fall of the kingdom.

Even if it was a fake, it was a perfect copy of Wang Lingji and his memory. It is impossible for the Wang in front of him not to know about it.

"The obsession of the current second princess of England, Carissa, is too strong. Her astonishing obsession is a powerful weapon but also her biggest weakness. This obsession makes her easily bewitched by evil gods."

Arthur commanded Mordred word by word: "Guard that land, and don't let the power of the evil god spread there."

"I understand, but is it really okay for me to be in charge of this task?" Mordred looked at Arthur as if eager for an answer.

"I chose to trust you once, Lord Mordred, just as you chose to answer this call."

After being silent for a while, Mordred finally bowed his head and replied: "I understand, this time I will definitely protect the rear, and I won't let you down again... O king!"

Arthur nodded and shouted to everyone: "Then the task is completed, everyone can start to act."

The Knights of the Round Table nodded, and then everyone disappeared into a spirit body.

Arthur did not leave in a hurry but stayed where he was, and said after a while: "Is there anything else? Mordred."

The brilliance of magic reunited again, and Mordred, who thought he had left, reappeared in front of Arthur.

"Yes, I do have some things I want to ask my father, in private..."

Arthur turned his head to stare at Mordred and asked, "What's the problem?"

"You who copied your father's spirit base have indeed inherited your father's personality and memory completely, right?" Different from his previous attitude, Mordred took off his helmet this time and used the same pair of Bi Green eyes stared at Arthur.

Arthur nodded and said without a doubt: "It is indeed a complete copy. The current actions are all actions that have been simulated by Arthur Pendragon's personality, just like the matter of letting you return to England... In addition to worrying about the spread of the evil god's power, privately, I don't want to see the people on that land suffer undue pain."

After getting the answer, Mordred fell silent again, as if he was ashamed to say something.

"You still have the memory of fighting me in another dimension, right?" Arthur was the first to speak at this time.

"Uh~ yes, father!"

Mordred nodded: "Although it feels vague, I do still remember some things. After being summoned, many memories and personalities were forcibly erased, and I became as if I was not myself at all. I can't think normally at all. Some scattered pictures, the picture of me fighting my father is still in my memory."

"So, you want to get an answer from me as a reference, is the last thing I said to you before... or false, right?"

After a moment of silence, Mordred finally nodded his head as if admitting it.

"My answer is, really! At that time, I felt your determination, your belief, even though the figure you were eager to chase was another me in the parallel universe, but I could feel the intensity of this belief, I agree You, Mordred!"

"Is that so?" Mordred said with a hint of self-mockery and redemption in his tone: "Thank you, Father King..."

There was a hint of relief in Arthur's eyes and he patted Mordred on the head. This time it was no longer the king's attitude towards his subjects, but his father said to a child: "I'm really happy to see you in such spirit, at least It's much better than my 'Mordred'. If you were my daughter, I would definitely not allow you to set foot on the battlefield. A princess should look like a princess, not all day Swing the sword with blood and death."

"My father's side...what about me over there?" Mordred asked softly, blushing slightly involuntarily.

Arthur rubbed his forehead as if recalling a lot of bad things and said with an embarrassed smile: "My 'Mordred' is a boy, and it is also the child of my sister who married me with tricks. , but I hate my sister for instilling bad thoughts in him, making him always feel inferior and depressed, which worries me very much.”

"Is that so, I in another world...as a boy, I still have low self-esteem!?" Mordred clasped his hands on his chest, seeming very displeased with his other self.

Arthur smiled and suddenly asked curiously: "By the way, Mordred, my sister in your world...Morgan, why did she become enemies with me as a woman?"

"Is the mother queen? I don't know much about this, why do you ask this?" Mordred also knew very little about his nominal mother.

"I'm just a little curious. After all, if I, as a woman, ascended to the throne, then my sister, who has been longing for women to regain their rights, should be ecstatic even if she does not sit on the throne..."

Mordred was completely shocked: "Ha~ The queen mother wants to let women regain their rights, what is this and what is it!"

"That's a long story."

At this time, the two were walking forward under the night, chatting like a pair of ordinary father and daughter, and there was no trace of the tragic fight between the two of them on the battlefield when they even met each other in history.

Chapter 210 Nine The Queen On The Edge Of Being Played Bad

The speed of action of his hateful elder brother 'eternal' is really fast enough!

Jue, who was connected to the Internet, searched for information about the appearance of a man-eating monster in the sanatorium, but it didn't take long to find the information that the underground gas explosion caused serious damage to the sanatorium.

Gas... Gas again!

Has the multiverse been set up such that any media outlet would use such a poor excuse to cover up anomalies?

Judging from the potholes left at the scene of the 'gas explosion', the speed of his brother's actions directly dug out the entire contaminated area affected by the divine power of the Lord of the Star Sea in the deep space. It hurts, but it's better than letting the cancer continue.

Regarding this incident, the Japanese government agencies have made every effort to block the news, but so many people present can't stand the clutter, and some quietly shot pictures are more or less circulated on the Internet or stored in everyone's computer , This also gave Jue the opportunity to understand the course of the incident.

"So that's it, did you copy Arthur Pendragon's spirit foundation?" After glancing at the handsome blond knight on the screen, Jue understood everything.

Since it has come to this dimension in the form of the legendary King Arthur, the only place that can choose to have a "destiny" when entering this world is that there is no other suitable place except the tomb of King Arthur in the UK .

However, after dealing with this matter, my elder brother will also notice the existence of Ansaki Oumo. If you observe the world line to confirm Ansaki Oumo's actions, then you will definitely suspect Academy City, but now Ansaki Oumo is still there He is fleeing and preparing to spread the power of Hastur in the second area according to the plan. I believe his brother will be busy subduing him first.

Since this is the case, then from Academy City...

"Survey posts should be left behind." Absolutely analyzed all the actions that his brother 'eternal' might take, thinking about how to deal with it.

The watch post will definitely stay. After dealing with Ansaki, maybe my hateful brother will come to Academy City in person. At that time, I will become unable to move, and the entire deployment in Academy City will be completely disrupted. More importantly, if the adjustment work of the 'container' is damaged, it is the most troublesome.

"Ansaki Fengma can delay for some time, but it can't be delayed forever. It's better to prepare early to deal with unexpected events."

When thinking of this, Jue tilted his head slightly and connected a contact request: "Are you chasing the soul in Netherland? I'm still thinking about when you plan to contact me."

"It can't be helped. The incident in Academy City is a bit big this time. My old friend has been busy with intelligence operations, so the commission was a little late."

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In the garden of the Tokiwadai Noble Girls' School, it was past the time to turn off the lights in the middle of the night, and in the room of Shokuhou Misaki in the dormitory, the Queen of Tokiwadai was still lying on the bed and playing with her mobile phone.

"Okay, this shot is not bad! Hmm~ I am correcting the details a little bit, just like this... send it to Mr. Dangma."

Wearing a mature black suspender lace underwear, and half-covering her unstoppable plumpness, Shokuhou Misaki shyly showed this photo that would definitely make any boy with a normal sexual orientation sleepless. Sent to Toma through the chat APP software produced by Pioneer Technology (AIM).

After seeing the words "send finished" displayed on the phone, Shokuhou Misaki finally couldn't help but put down the phone and rolled on the bed: "I'm so ashamed, I want to send such a embarrassing photo... to Dang Ma-kun..."

After I bought the S-1 smartphone and added my favorite lover as a friend, Shokuhou Misaki sent some extremely provocative photos to Touma Kamijou from time to time in the middle of the night, which became Toma's recent serious decline in sleep quality The culprit is not that Shokuhou Misaki deliberately did this to make herself look like a shameless H girl, but the threat of the bad boy Abigail, which led to the fear of being pulled back to Salem for torture. The tormented Shokuhou Misaki had to send various H pictures in different ways.

How would Dang Ma-kun think of herself... Dang Ma-kun will definitely think of herself as a very horny girl if this continues.

After tumbling on the bed for a while, Shokuhou Misaki couldn't help but look at his phone. It showed that Touma had accepted it and saved it. Thinking of his embarrassing photos being saved by Touma on his phone and possibly being Taking it out to watch at any time, Shokuhou Misaki felt his head start to overheat.

Although forced by the bad boy Abigail to send these things to Touma, I was embarrassed to ask Touma's opinion, but according to Abigail, Touma seemed to be unable to sleep at night because of the photos she posted.

Thinking of this, Shokuhou Misaki felt shy and inexplicably excited at the same time. It must be that Ma-kun couldn't sleep, it was a shy photo taken by the charming self, as Her Majesty the Queen of Tokiwadai But Touma was the only one who saw these photos, and it was certain that he couldn't sleep because of excitement.

Next time, do you want to deliberately not wear panties to take pictures, or dress up as a maid and lie on the bed with your butt up...

"wrong!"

A Jiling Shokuho Misaki suddenly yelled as if he had woken up and kept patting his cheek: "No~ no~ no! How can I have such obscene thoughts, uh...no, if this continues I will definitely be spoiled by that kid."

After getting up and washing his face with cold water in the bathroom, Shokuhou Misaki felt that his hot body finally calmed down a bit.

From the beginning when Abigail threatened to send those embarrassing photos and videos to Touma, I tried to resist, but then under the coercion, I pulled the collar slightly from the very beginning to reveal a little chest - the bottom line is the bottom line. Slowly being lowered and lowered, until today the bottom line has been reduced to wearing this kind of sultry underwear half naked to take pictures for Toma.

If this continues, I will definitely be turned into a shameless girl bit by bit by the bad boy Abby!

How would Mr. Dang Ma think of himself? Sending so many photos to Mr. Dang Ma will definitely make him feel that he is a very horny girl. Maybe when he is with him that day... he will take himself to the hotel Go in... and then... and do that sort of thing.

"If Dang Ma-kun really wants me, I don't mind..." Shokuhou Misaki, who returned to the bed with a sigh, couldn't help thinking about it again, but it didn't take long for Shokuhou Misaki to stop thinking about herself He denied it: "No! I don't want to do this, even if I want to be Ma Jun, at least on the wedding night... No~ No! What the hell am I thinking..."

Just when Shokuhou Misaki's mind was in a mess, the mobile phone placed aside issued a voice prompt that there was a new message sent from the friend column.

Quickly picked up the phone to check who the sender was, Shokuhou Misaki instantly sat up straight and became nervous: "So there really is such a place."

The sender is Junko Fanfeng, and the subject of the document is the 1692 Salem Witch Trials.

Shokuhou Misaki clicked on the screen with trembling fingers to open the document, and the documents and pictures displayed in front of him showed one thing to Shokuhou Misaki, which happened in 1692 in the town of Salem, Massachusetts, USA. The trial case was indeed true, and the moment the name of Abigail Williams came into view, Shokuhou Misaki's heart almost stopped beating.