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Of course, in her opinion, the king is naturally perfect.Even if there was a fault, it was because of the instigation of courtiers like Luo Ye, and had nothing to do with the king himself.

After all, our father is so wise and powerful, how could he make a mistake!

Blindly worshiping Arthur, Mordred squinted his eyes and vigilantly guarded the young man in front of him. He wiped out all the food and instantly turned his face away. How could he remember the sumptuous dishes he served just now? .

Luo Ye, who noticed the situation here, was a little helpless. She thought she had finally bought this ignorant girl with a lot of hard work, but she didn't expect her to change her face when she said it.

It seems that not only men are fickle these days, but even women are fickle too.

Shaking her head and sighing softly, Luo Ye narrowed her eyes and said, "If you have anything to say, you can wait until you see the king. Besides, as long as you perform well, you should have no problem joining the Knights of the Round Table. Of course, Might have to compete with a certain knight."

In fact, even if this complicated step was eliminated, Mordred could still easily join this extremely high-threshold group by relying on the fact that he had the blood of Artoria.Even if you are the last one, it is an extremely honorable thing to say it.

Bloodline is not only effective in juvenile comics, but also has a great effect in reality.Sometimes hard work the day after tomorrow is not even as good as casting a good baby. I have to admit that fate is such a good fortune.

"Even if you let the horse come over, no one can defeat me except the king."

Mordred snorted softly, revealing a strong confidence in his words, he just patted Yimapingchuan's chest and boasted on the spot.

Even Luo Ye didn't expect that she would be so conceited, she almost laughed out loud.

Should it be said that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers?

It seems that not only etiquette, this idiot needs to learn a lot.

Xiao Mo, who was ignorant and ignorant, knew that Luo Ye had secretly arranged a future study plan for him.And if she really found out, she might want to cry for a long time without tears.After all, most people will feel repelled by the fact that learning is a thing of the past.

In the reception hall, Lily was chatting with Gawain and Lancelot.Regarding the defection of the lords some time ago, it was not settled until today. It is expected that the next step will be to assign officials, knights and even troops to take over the territory.The tedious work left her with no chance to rest at all, and she turned her attention to Lancelot who had recently come to Britain, hoping to include him in the team.

Although he is a French jazz, Lancelot was raised by the fairies of the lake since he was a child, and his loyalty to the country is not that high.Recently, after he felt that Lily was a qualified monarch worthy of allegiance, he immediately agreed to the invitation to join the Knights of the Round Table.

In order to gain fame and spread influence, Lily will also conduct a sealing ceremony for the knights to set an example to the world.

The three of them naturally noticed the group of Luo Ye who came over, and their eyes turned to the short knight in full armor.

Since this was a private occasion, Luo Ye didn't have to bother to salute, but nodded slightly to show it, and immediately introduced her identity to everyone.

Mordred stood up straight with his head held high, thinking that this imposing aura alone was enough to move others.

But it was obvious that her small calculation failed. The few people present had experienced heavy wind and rain, so how could they be shaken by her, a fledgling rookie.In other words, Mordred seemed like a newcomer to them.On the other hand, these bigwigs are still diving, and they don't show their faces.

"I understand, Sir Lancelot, I will trouble you to have a duel with the Mordred knight. Just click as far as it goes, don't hurt your peace."

Lily secretly made a look to signal Lancelot not to be cruel.Of course, it cannot be said to be too watery.

With a sharp eye, she can see that Mordred is too rebellious now just by taking a glance, and the impetuous spirit on his body must be frustrating, at least let her understand that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people'. Simple truth.

"Hope not to be humiliated."

Probably understanding the king's hint, Lancelot bowed his head respectfully, then turned to smile at Mordred.

The inside of the palace was obviously too tight to use their hands and feet, and the group immediately moved to the spacious and empty courtyard to fight.Gao Wen acted as an arbitrator for the time being, while Luo Ye, Lily, and Guinevere stood aside as spectators and chatted privately.

"Then... let's start!"

Gao Wen let out a loud shout, and then jumped back a few meters resentfully, so as not to be innocently involved in the flames of war.

Lancelot and Mordred, who were originally separated by more than ten meters, drew their swords out of their sheaths at the end of the countdown, stepped on the ground and charged forward, and the dust was flying, leaving a deep mark on the spot. .

"Clang-"

The blades collided and exploded, sporadic sparks burst and sputtered.

Lancelot's tiger's jaw was aching from the shock, and there was a gleam of surprise in his eyes, obviously he didn't expect such a strong force to burst out from that seemingly thin and short body.

In terms of strength alone, this unknown knight suppressed him abruptly.

Chapter 0171 Little Mo who doesn't follow the routine

Convinced that he had easily suppressed Lancelot in the first round of probing confrontation, Mordred couldn't help but frown upon the corner of his mouth.

What a flower of France, it's nothing more than mediocrity, how can it beat me who has inherited the blood of the king.

She is relatively confident in her fighting skills, and dealing with those ignorant magic dolls in daily training is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.Only powerful elemental giants would make her feel a little distressed, but after finding out the opponent's monotonous mechanical way, she could solve it very simply.

Obviously, in her narrow and simple view of the world, except for the extremely shining father and her own mother, other people are existences that are not worth mentioning, and they cannot be seen at all.

"what--!"

The short memory came to an abrupt end, and he roared loudly in an attempt to put pressure on the opponent, and Mordred began to attack as if he was not forgiving.He thought to himself that he must behave better in front of his father, and it would be best to beat him to pieces after a few face-to-face encounters.

The edge of the sword glowing cold stabbed straight at Lancelot's face, and he dodged the monotonous assault calmly, with a faint expression of helplessness on his face at the same time.

The opponent obviously used all his strength, but he had to restrain himself a little bit under Wang's hint, adhering to the principle of not hurting the peace.

Mordred didn't have time to pay attention to the expression on the other side, or as a militant, she didn't care so much once she started fighting.Seeing that one blow was not enough, he simply did not follow the normal path and threw the sword at Lancelot like a throwing object, and at the same time charged like a cheetah with the momentum of thunder.

This sudden throwing of the sword made everyone present feel a little dazed.

Conscience of heaven and earth, they have never seen a knight throwing his sword and waving his fists!

How can this posture be regarded as an elegant knight, on the contrary, it is better to say that it is a rogue fighting who does not know the rules, only seeking to cause damage to the opponent, and ignoring everything else.

Lancelot was obviously also a little surprised, but immediately narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and used the end of the hilt to sweep away the 'Flying Sword from Heaven', and the blade caught the pair of iron fists straightly.

The fist whizzed and generated wind, and the force of the wind was strong enough to tear through the tent.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that Mordred used the strength of a bull in this blow.

For her, who has the blood of the red dragon circulating in her body, she can release magic power from every part of her body, causing unrivaled destructive power.

"Pong—!"

Even though Lancelot is holding the [Indestructible Lake Light] bestowed by the fairy in the lake, the real tyranny is the inscription engraved on it, and the sharpness can only be said to be average.

After the fierce collision, the pair of iron fists covered by armor were not severed, and the two just took a few steps back.

The opponent's armor covering the whole body is obviously not ordinary, even if it is described as a moving iron bull, it is not too much.

Lancelot quickly made a judgment based on the accumulated rich experience, and quickly formulated corresponding tactics to maximize strengths and avoid weaknesses.

Since the opponent's strength is stronger than your own, then rely on abundant skills to win.

"What? Could it be that you were scared stupid by my uncle's power?"

Seeing him standing still, Mordred, who had gained the upper hand in these rounds, couldn't help but taunted him.

In her interest, she didn't care about being civilized and polite, and took this opportunity to vent her other emotions accumulated recently, and then she sneered again in one breath, speaking so happily.

During the few days when he came to Hampshire, Xiao Mo learned a lot of vulgar language from the people he met along the way.

And she couldn't remember how many times she said that sentence before, anyway, everyone who saw her power would be shocked without exception.

As soon as the crazy words came out, Luo Ye didn't feel anything. It's normal to say some trash talk to affect the opponent during the battle.But Lily frowned slightly, and a gleam of displeasure flashed in her eyes, obviously she didn't like this rascally character very much.

Noticing this scene, Luo Ye rubbed her temples, secretly feeling sympathy for what Xiao Mo might face in the future.

This time, even if she wanted to say a few good words for her in front of Lily, it might not help.Such a barbaric little girl will definitely be forced to accept a series of etiquette education.

after all……

If you want to become a king, it is not enough just to know how to fight.

They really have the idea of ​​training this girl as the future king of Britain.

The two had discussed in private that if Lily was infertile because of the blood of the red dragon or because her body stayed at the age of 15, it would be fine to choose Mordred as the heir.

So naturally, she should also look like a king.

Fortunately, there is still a lot of time for education, so I am not in a hurry, and I can always correct her problems one by one.

Luo Ye patted Lily on the shoulder to signal her to be calm, and Xiao Mo must be given a certain amount of time and space to grow up.

On the other hand, facing the public ridicule, Lancelot was not annoyed, but discovered Mordred's intentions - she took advantage of the opportunity of speaking, and ran over to pick up the stick stuck in the ground. sword.

Good guy, he can still play tricks.

However, he found it a bit interesting, so he didn't stop him at all. Instead, he just sat and watched Mordred pick up the sword and put on a fighting stance again, and then nodded to indicate that he wanted to attack.

Mordred didn't think there was anything wrong with this behavior at all. In the words of his mother Morgan, he could use any trick as long as he could win.There is no need to pay attention to the quality of civilization on the battlefield, winning is the kingly way.

only……

The fight that followed took a very different turn.

Facing Mordred's open and closed offensive, Lancelot not only didn't dodge any more, but instead used his strength to defuse the brute force attack with ease.

This time, it made Mordred feel like she was stuck in a quagmire, and the suffocating rhythm made her exhausted, who had never been exposed to this kind of warfare.From the advantage at the beginning to the disadvantage all of a sudden, no matter how hard you try, you can't touch a single hair of the opponent.On the other hand, Lancelot made a good sword, leaving traces of different shades on her armor in just 5 minutes, suppressing to the point that Xiao Mo couldn't fight back at all.

It is true that it is an eternal and rude truth to break all laws with strength, but it is also based on having absolute strength.And Mordred is not much stronger than Lancelot in terms of strength, but in terms of skills, the two are as different as clouds and mud.One is a seasoned knight who has experienced many battles, and the other is a rookie who has not been born for more than a month. The gap is vividly reflected in this competition.If Lancelot loses, then he just doesn't have to mess around anymore.

Chapter 0172 father, father king

Ever since he fell into a disadvantage, all Mordred felt was aggrieved and angry.She clearly knew that her loss to Lancelot was not due to lack of strength, but simply being suppressed by the opponent in terms of skill and experience.

The stormy offensive made it impossible to make an effective counterattack at all.Even if the magic power bursts out, it will be easily dispelled by him.This powerful feeling of hitting the water was like a small stone inexplicably added to the shoe, which made her very uncomfortable.

"That's it, Sir Lancelot has hit the Mordred knight fifty times."

Seeing that the situation was one-sided, Gao Wen, who was the arbitrator, quickly stood up and called a halt to the competition, and at the same time he was secretly startled.

The simple and rough attack method of this unknown knight is actually quite similar to when he is usually blessed with triple power.

For the most part, it does seem to be possible to get by.But if they really meet an opponent like Lancelot who is superb in martial arts and knows how to use strength to fight, he will probably fall into a hard fight without exception.And once the stalemate is too long and the physical strength is exhausted, the defeat is almost predictable.

Although Gao Wen was always impulsive and passionate, he still had the vision that he should have after so many years of wandering around. After a little thought, he realized his shortcomings and reckoned that he had to correct them, but he was definitely not satisfied with it.

"What about me? How many times did I hit him?"

On the other side, before he finished speaking, Mordred asked eagerly, full of hope, his impulsive tone was like a child eager to ask for credit in front of his parents after the exam.

During the fight just now, she didn't even bother to remember how many times she hit Lancelot, but there must be something missing.

"This is... zero."

Gao Wen paused for a moment, but reported the facts relatively straightforwardly. He could probably guess that Wang wanted to dampen the arrogance of this man, so he didn't make any embellishments, and just said what he said.

Hearing this, Mordred's lips covered by the armor trembled slightly.She gritted her teeth and clenched her hands into fists unwillingly. Looking at Lancelot's eyes, a gleam of sullenness flashed across her eyes, and her competitive and unwillingness to admit defeat was secretly haunting her heart.

If you give me some more time, I can definitely defeat this guy!

"The competition between the two talents just now was really wonderful, especially Sir Lancelot. There is no one without a reputation, and it is no accident that your reputation can spread to Britain."

Lily was the first to applaud and nodded to the young knight to show her appreciation. Her gentle words made people feel as comfortable as a spring breeze.

"Wang Yan is serious."

Lancelot was naturally very happy to hear the praise from the king himself, but he still had to be modest on the surface, and he bowed his hands and said humbly.

"In three days, I will announce to the world the establishment of the Knights of the Round Table. Before that, please trouble Sir Lancelot to prepare. Then, you and Gao Wenqing will retire first. I have something else to discuss with Mordred Knight Discuss."

As Lily said that, she glanced at Xiao Mo who was silent over there a few more times, and her unwavering and calm gaze made the ignorant girl's heart sink to the bottom of the valley all of a sudden.

She seemed to make up her self-contained brain into the blame of "Son, you have let my father down too much", and she lowered her head that had been held up all the time, and she was a little speechless.

If you lose, you lose. It's useless to think of so many reasons to explain.

"Subordinates obey."

Lancelot didn't think too much about it, it was normal for the king to give a lecture to the new knight.

Well, since I'm free, I have to meet the lovely Mash-chan again.Hey hey hey...

As soon as he finished speaking, he hurried out, all his thoughts were on the lovely daughter who had no blood relationship but was better than blood relationship, hoping to help her as much as he could, completely forgetting that he was possessed by her. Her Galahad was actually not liked by him at all in the future.

So, boys and girls are really different. Should the difference in treatment be so obvious?

Luo Ye felt an inexplicable similarity from him, smiled and then motioned for her nephew Gao Wen to follow immediately.

Leaving aside other things, the ghost father Lancelot must not be allowed to succeed.

How could such scandalous and unethical things happen to Lily!

Gawain still wanted to get back the Holy Sword of the Sun that was recently used as the core of the furnace, so he could only agree with a wry smile and nodded, and quickly followed Lancelot's footsteps that seemed to be blown by the wind.

"What happened to them both?"

Guinevere, who noticed the situation over there, was a little puzzled. She couldn't figure out what happened to these two knights who usually wanted to stick to the king's side all the time. Could it be that they took the wrong medicine?

Compared to her bewilderment and bewilderment, Mordred's heart was beating fast at this time.Feeling ashamed of his previous defeat, he dared not look directly at the king himself.However, he couldn't resist the longing, and raised his head tremblingly, secretly peeping at the real face of the king, his breathing was almost stagnant.

He was more heroic than she had imagined, he was the real king bathed in the sun...

Time seemed to stop at this moment, Xiao Mo forgot everything, only the person he was thinking about day and night in his eyes.