Chapter 166 Camelot Housework (25)

Lion Jie Jieli looked at Mordred who was happily humming a ditty beside him, and couldn't help feeling a little funny.

"Hey, Saber, are you so happy to be let off?"

"Huh? What was let off?" Mordred immediately stopped humming, she took two quick steps and quickly passed the lion Jieli, turned around and looked at her Master with dissatisfaction: "Next time we meet, we will definitely I won, I must have won!"

Lion Jie Jieli couldn't bear the yelling from his servants like little girls, so he could only nod his head while responding perfunctorily: "That's right, after all, you are the new king who wants to surpass King Arthur, and you must be stronger than the knight who was defeated by King Arthur." .”

"Well, I don't necessarily have to be better than him, anyway, Menechel will swear allegiance to me after I ascend the throne."

Finally, Shizi Jieli stopped in front of a car, bent his arms and pushed open the window with his elbow, the window made a muffled sound and was knocked out a hole, Shizi Jieli reached in and opened the car door, Mordred also got into the car and sat in the co-pilot's seat with a look of surprise.

Lion robber Jieli sat in the driver's seat. He had just fastened his seat belt and before he started the car, he noticed the scorching gaze from beside him.

"But Master, is it really okay to let you drive? It's so late and you're still wearing sunglasses, shouldn't there be a car accident because you can't see the road?"

"Hey, who do you think caused the delay so late, and it's not because you insisted on finding Black Saber."

After starting the car, in order to dispel the girl's dangerous idea of ​​trying to drive a car, Shishi Jieli had to find another topic that the girl was interested in:
"Why, are you so confident that he will recognize you as the new king? I heard that he is not a character who is willing to be subordinate to others." Through the sunglasses, Shi Jiejie carefully observed Mordred's expression, tentatively The opponent's reaction.

"That's not true! Menechel is Camelot's biggest loyal minister!" As expected, Mordred immediately glared at him dissatisfied. An unfair assessment of Menechel: "If he were a traitor, there would be nothing to prevent him from taking the throne."

This kind of strong trust that emerges without thinking does not need any reason, and Mordred continued with a natural tone: "I, I didn't join the Knights of the Round Table. The rebellion caused by the two years overthrew the rule of my father, let alone Not to mention that fellow Menechel."

"Just for this?"

Listening to Mordred's reply, Lion Jie Li felt a little speechless.He set off a rebellion against his father just to prove that his teacher was not betrayed - he didn't even know how to comment on this family.

"What stupid things are you talking about?"

Mordred looked at the lion Jie Jieli inexplicably, as if wondering why her master would ask such a silly question, she zipped up the zipper of her jacket, put her hands in her pockets and stretched her body vigorously.

Heaving a long sigh of relief, Mordred seemed to expel all the fatigue from the battle just now from his body.

"At the beginning of the rebellion, I was purely trying to avenge Menechel. According to the tests of a low-ranking magician, Menechel went to save King Arthur."

Hearing the incredible content suddenly, Lion Jiejie straightened his body subconsciously. No matter which version of the legend, Menechel appeared as the opposite of King Arthur, but he had never heard of [Loyal Knight] Menechel] and other rumors.

'Since there is [beginning], then there must be [later]'

Thinking of this, the story didn't continue, and Mordred's voice became weaker and weaker, until in the end there was only an unambiguous muttering.Lion Jiejie took a glance at the time, and saw the girl's already petite body curled up into a ball on the co-pilot seat with her hands on her knees, staring blankly at the rapidly receding night scene outside the window, dazed in a daze .

Lion Jie Jieli glanced sideways at Mordred with some concern, seeing that the other party's desire to continue speaking was a bit novel—it could make such a hearty child so hesitant.

Withdrawing his gaze, he did not continue to interrupt the questioning, Shi Shi Jieli stepped on the accelerator and accelerated away from the old city.

……

Menechel yawned, and Gold's body couldn't help shaking. Since he returned to the castle, a series of similar abnormal behaviors of the fat uncle made Minechel feel strange.

He looked at Gold inexplicably, and leaned his body towards his bookcase, but Gold still didn't respond.

Seeing no reason for this, Menechel simply asked himself:

"Hey, Gold, why do you look guilty?"

Gold immediately stuffed a grape into his mouth, flipped over the book in his hand as if unintentionally, and replied vaguely: "How can there be any."

Although he has never been in a relationship, Gold heard that men who quarrel with their girlfriends will feel extremely irritable—not to mention that the man in front of him is a ruthless man who just finished fighting with his girlfriend.

"Alas—" Menechel half-closed his eyes and elongated the tone boredly, before he lay back on the sofa again: "You don't want to say it."

Gold looked up at his follower in disbelief, he was ready to be questioned, but he didn't ask?
His gaze first moved to the book in his hand, making sure that the evaluation of Menechel on it was [unreasonable], and then turned to Menechel again.

'Is this unreasonable? '

"Why are you looking at me like that? Anyway, it's not a big deal. It's just that you feel that you have violated the agreement with me and revealed my whereabouts to your patriarch. Anyway, I plan to come back at that time, and in the You kept your promise not to disturb me throughout the day."

And to a certain extent, Gold's intervention gave Menechel a reason to give in. He couldn't really let his disciple leave the stage on the first day he met, could he?

Menechel turned her head to look at Gold, found the title of the book in the other's hand, and frowned thoughtfully: "It's because of something bad about me that caused you to misunderstand."

"Really, I am right in front of you, what books do you need to read?" Menechel stood up again, and pointed three fingers at Gold: "Anyway, I'm bored now, so what do you think?" Just ask the question, three questions, in exchange for three Command Seals."

This was a completely incomparable transaction, but Gold did not reject his plan to use Command Seals to force orders from the moment he saw Menechel's attitude.

"It's nothing." Gould flipped through a few more pages, and finally put the book down. He also noticed that there was a certain difference between the Menechel depicted in the book and the Saber he had come into contact with.

"I just found out that you are not as described in the book..."

"So unreasonable, isn't it?" Menechel answered the second half of Gold's sentence, and he chuckled: "I must be strong while I am alive, otherwise anyone who has nothing to do all day with a straight face can't wait to be let go. Everyone in the world is afraid of him. After death, I don't have so many worries. If I really want to say it, I am in a relatively relaxed state now."

Gold opened his mouth, he couldn't refute Menechel's argument.

Seeing that Gold was lost in thought and did not speak for a long time, Menechel reminded: "There are two more questions."

For a moment, a lot of questions flashed through Gold's mind, but he still couldn't choose the most suitable one.

"Save it first, I will ask next time."

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  Thanks to Queen Wuyan for the reward

  
 
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