kill those singularities

"As my son, you are qualified to inherit the throne. Now temporarily hide your identity and serve the king. Then—in the future, you will defeat the king and replace him."

Morgan had told her so in memory.

Although at the same time this woman as a mother instilled in her more words about King Arthur not caring about her and treating this heir as a stain and so on.But Mordred, who had no rebellious heart at that time, still regarded his father as an unattainable idol, and was immersed in the joy of having the same blood as that man.

—I have her blood on me.

—I am her only heir.

Once, she poured infinite yearning and admiration for that person, and even Morgan's delusion could not stop this yearning and joy.

Until that person rejected her.Rejected Mordred's wish and request to inherit the throne.

So the young man surrounded by anger and disappointment took advantage of his father's expedition to occupy Camelot, and was finally killed by the person he cared about in the Battle of Jianlan.

Such is the life of a rebel knight.

But Mordred has no regrets at all. If she wants to do it again, she will definitely make the same choice again, and ask that person loudly: Am I just hated by you like this?

Did I just make you prefer subjugation to passing on the throne to me?

——This time, I will absolutely show you that I will definitely sit on that throne and govern a country well!

...although maybe you'll get the same unexpected answer.

Now, that person is watching all of this not far away, so let her watch, and see my kingly size——

Compared with the anger and madness mixed with hatred contained in the brilliant Wang Jian, the glory driven by Balmonk is more rational and calm.

Although he appeared in the world as a young man this time, he is still him, the dragon-slaying hero with tolerance and justice, the noble, upright, gentle and humble Siegfried.

As always, there are too many, too many things to protect, because so much has been lost, so everything left is precious.

In the constant fighting, only the belief in my heart is getting firmer and more indestructible - I will definitely guard this final bottom line, if you want to pass me, if you want to hurt my master, then let the sharp blade break it first open my chest.

Two sword qis that were equally powerful enough to overturn mountains and seas collided, and the surroundings instantly became white, and the dazzling brilliance completely filled the mountains and fields.

In the end, the red knight slowly disappeared in the misty golden spirit.

In the end, she glanced this way from a distance.

……

I don’t know how many nearby hills have been flattened, and how many hot spring pits have been added, and corpses are strewn all over the ravine-criss surface.

After a long time, the wind from the wilderness blew by, bringing with it a smell of blood.

"Master, it's a good luck." The young knight returned slowly. He tried his best to keep his back straight, but he couldn't hide the wounds on his body and his tired expression.

At this time Siegfried Lily's situation is quite embarrassing. Although [Armor of Fafnir] (Armor of Fafnir) can resist physical attacks and Noble Phantasms of B+, Mordred is not an ordinary person after all. It's amazing.

Wen Shuo looked distressed, and hurriedly used a healing technique.Even though she is a heroic spirit, she has more and more sadness and guilt of enslaving child labor.

"It's just impeccable," she praised.

A shimmer appeared on the young swordsman's body, he nodded and said, "Master, thank you."

At this moment, Saberalter's cold golden eyes had a soft light, and Siegfried nodded in gratitude. Even now, as a tyrant, she didn't want to have another confrontation with her biological heir.

"Your family's Shura field is really cruel," Wen Shuo couldn't help complaining, "It's the round table photo album season again, do you think your knights will fight for the position of the first knight if you go to Dugu City? Ah, it's a good thing Lancelot isn't here."

Artoria just looked at Wen Shuo when she heard the words, and said calmly, "I'm hungry."

"..."

The soldiers of the Stormcloak were hastily dug a pit and buried, and in the end there were too many and they didn't care.After a short rest, the group continued on their journey.

Wen Shuo disliked the carriage and walking too slowly, so he forcibly snatched two horses, learned how to ride horses by force, and finally rode the horses out of the mountain path by force, almost rushing off the cliff.

The green archer pulled the horse away calmly, "Fortunately, Matthew wasn't with you."

Even the doctor was helpless, and couldn't bear to look directly across the dimension: "Let's save some effort, why don't we walk over honestly..."

Wen Shuo burst into tears as he hugged his rubbed red thigh.

When passing through Mosar City, Roman's tone was a bit vicissitudes: "I said, the concentration of magic power here can no longer be seen. I suspect that this city has been infected."

After a moment of silence, Wen Shuo finally gave the order to move on, "As long as the source is eliminated and the Holy Grail is recovered, then everything will return to normal, whether it is the lord or the rebels, the dragon descendants who died inexplicably, or even those who were killed by us. Eaten dragon. Let's go."

After tossing all the way, I finally got close to the destination.

The gate of the majestic Dugu City is wide open, and there is not even a guard. No matter how you look at it, it looks like the urn that invites you into the urn.

"Oh, it's really fair and honest." Green Tea raised the corners of her lips sarcastically, looking at the gate of the most prosperous city in Skyrim Province, "This is a conspiracy, master, do we want to do what they want? ?”

"Since we're here, how can we not show respect for people who have opened the door to invite us?"

Matthew was still a little worried. The group of people had already entered the city through the gate, quite smoothly.

But before they fully entered the city, a mustache dressed in fancy clothes ran over with a lute in his arms, took off his hat, bowed slightly, and said, "You must be guests from other places, right? I don't know." Do I have the honor of playing the latest version of the most popular "Sherwood Song" for the guests?"

No, go away.

Archer refused with a black face: "No need."

What is surprising is that even though the civil war has already started, there is not much tension and panic in the capital city. There are still singing and dancing. It's no different from the old days.

There was even a tall, tall, big-breasted and slender-waisted beautiful girl who walked past them lightly, flirting with the green archers. "Hey, handsome guy, would you like to have a drink with me?" The girl even cast a wink, completely ignoring the Iceberg Beauty Knight King and the pure junior in the team.

"The girl in Solitary City looks fierce just like this city, but the charm that radiates from the inside out is really irresistible..." - From the old orc Ferhada.

This is true, the girls here are much more beautiful than those in other cities, and each has its own style. Wen Shuo hugged Kang Na, watching the beauties while admiring the embarrassing looks of the archers and the young swordsmen, so happy that he couldn't even feel happy. Much better.

"It's too much! It's completely demoralizing! This must be a conspiracy!" Matthew frowned, and asked the doctor with puffy cheeks: "Is there really no illusion here?"

Roman said dryly: "No." The 30-year-old virgin (not) has already been shocked by the hot and romantic girls here.

Matthew was a little discouraged.Such a seemingly normal city, if they launch an attack, won't they become villains?

And the archer who used to be frivolous and flirtatious has been able to turn a blind eye to beautiful girls, especially after the orc offensive in Rift Valley City in this world, probably he will never say that he likes to talk to beauties in the future. class words.

Therefore, the archer remained calm and pulled the brim of his cloak, trying to reduce his sense of presence.

The place where the magical power of Dugu City responds the most is naturally the [Blue Palace] where the monarch lives, and the purpose is very clear.Observing the scene all the way here, I didn't find much sense of disobedience. Finally, when I was approaching the palace, I was stopped by someone.

This is the other side of the Round Table Album - the Round Table Cowherd Group, which has been famous both at home and abroad for thousands of years.

Directly in front of him was not the blond knight Gawain who was rumored to be taking the lead, but a red-haired young man who looked more like a nobleman than a knight. He walked towards the crowd, and two shadow warriors flashed behind him. , with an extraordinary bearing, with a touch of melancholy and mystery in his complexion.

The red-haired young man wore a silver-gray cloak, performed the etiquette of a knight, and first called "King" affectionately.

"It's been a long time," the red-haired knight said modestly and calmly, "As early as a few days ago, I had already heard about the names of Lord Siegfried and Lord Robin Hood. They are indeed heroes and knights, and their reputation has spread all over the street. Alleys, even those who don’t go out very much, I’ve heard of it.”

Archer couldn't help but cast a glance at the idler.

The red-haired knight looked at Wen Shuo with subtle admiration in his eyes.

"In this way, morale is boosted, and the momentum along the way is like a broken bamboo. To be able to formulate such a strategy, your Master is really an amazing person who is well versed in psychological warfare."

"..."

Wen Shuo felt that her face was burning a bit, but she still kept her compliments in her bag, "Thank you, thank you."

At this time, of course, no one came to expose this absurd and funny coincidence, and everyone was engrossed in vigilance, not knowing what kind of medicine this guy was selling in his gourd.

The compassionate red-haired knight sighed slightly, and said: "My name is Tristan, and I am a member of the Knights of the Round Table. You should know this. This time I came here just to invite you into the palace. I think we have to common topics of discussion.”

...Is this different from what you imagined?

Tristan turned and walked towards the palace.

Before leaving, he took a deep look at Arturia, "My lord, please don't keep us waiting..."

Of course, no one followed in. Who knows if the interior of the palace has been arranged into inexplicable workshops, mazes, temples and someone else's treasures.

The green tea who surveyed the terrain and the enemy's situation came back, shook his head at Wenshuo with a leaf in his mouth, "Although this city is filled with a strong atmosphere of magic power, there are no signs of magic being performed in the city, and there are no signs of brainwashing among the residents. The only suspicious thing is The only thing left is this palace in front of me." He apprehensively looked at the ordinary-looking gorgeous building.

"How is it possible...their lord has changed and no one noticed something wrong?" Siegfried wondered.

It's so weird.

"Doctor, Da Vinci, please help analyze this palace. Maybe the lord's body is hidden in the basement of the palace."

"Senior, your expression is terrifying when you say this."

Connor raised her paw for second.

Wen Shuo complained: "This kind of courtesy first and soldiers later is really shameless, what about going directly to hurt each other as agreed?"

The doctor took the time to say: "No one can say that..."

Things quickly made new progress - it wasn't that Chaldea's side had investigated anything, but that Miss Knight Wang held her sword silently and walked casually to the gate of the blue palace with a very tyrannical aura.

Arturia blasted open the door with a sword, and said coldly in the smoke and dust: "Gao Wen, come out."

Show the demeanor of a tyrant.

In the stunned silence, there was a chuckle and the sound of "da, da, da" footsteps.Then a blond man appeared in front of everyone.

It is not the blond, blue-eyed, gentle and handsome Prince Charming as imagined. On the contrary, the boundless indifference and deep malicious aura rushes over the sky, and the tall and straight figure is like a peerless magic weapon out of its scabbard. Cover up its edge.

Those golden eyes, which should have been as gentle as lake water, or as tolerant as the sky, were filled with eternal ice and snow, reflecting a cold and merciless luster.

So, he should be—

Gawain alter.

Not as the Sun Knight itself, but as the Knights of the Round Table distorted by the Holy Grail. When he appeared in the world, because of his inner selfish desire and persistence, Artoria was also able to appear in the world, hoping not only to welcome back the perfect and glorious king , but also eager to reproduce the style of Camelot in this otherworldly land.

The most persistent knight ever.

Judging from Gao Wen alter's clothes, this guy actually doesn't understand people's hearts.

In a certain timeline, Joan of Arc once said to Siegfried: "You should show your flesh. Show more flesh." Although it is a role-playing game with a strange campus setting, there is no doubt that she What you said is right.

In the same way, the same is true of the knights nicknamed the Cowherds of the Round Table.

——Are you spending the winter collectively by wearing so many clothes? !Is your fur collar standard?

"Tsk." For some reason, Wen Shuo felt a little upset, but when she turned her head and saw Robin Hood, she inexplicably calmed down.

At least the green archer was wearing a tight green combat uniform, with a section of arm exposed under the cloak, and his figure was not bad.

Look at Matthew, who is also wearing tights and has been shamed by doctors, and the young dragon-slaying swordsman with his chest exposed, it is really pleasing to the eye.

Maintaining this strange sense of joy and pride, Wen Shuo even curled the corners of his lips, but at this moment, the expression in the other party's eyes could probably be called a beating.

Not understanding what was going on with his master's weird mood, Archer chose to ignore it, and he said softly through the contract link: "Master, I will temporarily work behind the scenes."

"Go."

Gawain Alter turned a blind eye to the green archer's sudden spiritual transformation. The perfect knight has great confidence in himself. In his opinion, a righteous thief who can only sneak around is completely unworthy of attention.

His eyes were firmly locked on his own king who also had golden hair and golden eyes.

After a long time, he trembled and said, "My lord, I finally see you again..."

Gawain Alter knelt down on one knee, humbly and silently declaring his loyalty in the posture of a knight swearing allegiance. He raised his head, pursed his thin lips tightly, and a pair of golden eyes burst out with fiery gaze.

But this time his king did not express his opinion immediately, and did not show a gentle and vigorous smile.

"My loyal knight, so this time, what do you want to offer me?" Artoria looked down at Gawain, her cold attitude was clear at a glance. After looking at the Sun Knight for a while, she still didn't Step forward.

Dark and deep anger burst out from the knight's eyes.

Such a knight can no longer be called a sun knight, even though his hair color and eye color are closer to the color of the sun than before.

Then we probably call it the Black Sun Knight (.

The black knight straightened up, squinted his eyes slightly, raised the corners of his lips calmly, and said happily: "Of course it's the whole world."

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