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Looking at Arturia who suddenly appeared in front of him, Mordred smiled instead of anger.

"Ha...really! The dreams I had were really nasty, and you actually ran into my dreams and wanted to kill me like that?"

Speaking, Mordred's eyes showed complex emotions.

"That's it, do you hate me? If that's the case, it's really a dream, it's not real at all! If the king really hates me that much, I might be able to embark on another journey! No... If you think about it like this, this dream will take care of people! Well, I'll accompany you in this monkey play!"

As he kept talking, Mordred's tone also became "two three seven" strange.

Without further ado, Mordred put on his helmet and faced King Arthur!

But for some reason, Luo Yu took off Mordred's helmet directly and forcefully.

The confused Mordred looked at Luo Yu with a hint of astonishment on his face.

"Wait... Master, what are you doing! Bring my helmet here!"

"Why are you wearing this helmet when you're full? Isn't it boring?"

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"You are Mordred, not someone's accessory, let alone what you were born for. There is no need to cover that face, just watch King Arthur fight! You can't avoid it! You can't escape! Just like your first When you told King Arthur about your life experience, you were still afraid to show your face in the face of an impostor who played monkey tricks? Don't you want to be a king? A guy who dares not even show his own face What a king!"

Luo Yu can understand that Mordred still has some complicated feelings about his face.

This is different from Grey's, she is proud of her connection to King Arthur, but also a little angry, and a little dissatisfied...

Pride is a matter of course, the Round Table King Cooking Group is not a joke, even Mordred deeply respects King Arthur, and in the end, he just wanted to overthrow the other country and let King Arthur drop everything.

Anger and resentment are also justified, because King Arthur rejected himself and did not recognize his identity.

However, Luo Yu didn't like the other party like this, because in Luo Yu's opinion, always wearing it like this is no different from escaping.

Hearing this, Mordred was also slightly startled, then turned his head and snorted coldly.

Although there is no answer, but the action has proved everything.

Instead of taking back his helmet, he pointed Wang Jian directly at the opponent.

As if to reflect Mordred's heart, Wang Jian also flashed a little silvery white brilliance.

But soon, the twisted red magic light covered the king sword.

"Come on! I'm going! King Arthur!"

"One by one, your country will be finished like this!"

"Haaaaaaaaaaa!"

With Mordred's stern shout, the red figure rushed towards the opponent without saying a word.

This time, Luo Yu did not intervene in the opponent's battle, but just glanced at the world silently.

This is indeed Mordred's dream, and the dream connection between the Heroic Spirit and the Servant is not impossible.

But... what happened yesterday and today made Luo Yu a little curious.

It's obvious that someone is doing something... As for who...

It's still that guy...

Swords collided with swords constantly, and at the moment when the sparks splashed, the red thunder and the storm were intertwined.

Luo Yu just watched the scene in front of him silently, don't say anything, he didn't even have the idea of ​​assisting.

Because Mordred did not need the hands of others to kill King Arthur, let alone the assistance of others.

Otherwise, this is an insult to the rebellious knight!

Killing the king is her specialty!

Intense collisions continued to occur in this space, and Arturia was obviously powerless.

As Luo Yu and Mordred said, this product is just a fake.

The level of counterfeiting wasn't enough to trouble Mordred.

"If the impostor only has this kind of strength, just lie down for me!"

Mordred declared so loudly, and raised the king sword in his hand.

In the tremor, Mordred's burning magic poured into Wang Jian.

The gorgeous sword that originally bloomed with silver brilliance, along with this liberation, the body of the sword began to be stained with red and black blood, and the shape was also ugly and distorted.

The surging hatred lingered on the sword, turning the king sword into a veritable demon of calamity.

"This is the evil sword that destroyed my father-king one by one"

"'Treason to My Gorgeous Father' (ClarentBloodArthur)!"

Mordred swung down the king's sword and let the red lightning burst out. While evaporating the atmosphere, it turned into a rolling thunderstorm and slammed into Artoria...

Artoria raised her sword, and the golden brilliance greeted the lightning storm in front of her.

Without the slightest surprise, Artoria in front of her was completely swallowed by the opponent.

The earth was ploughed over and over again, leaving indelible marks under the storm of magic.

Looking at the figure that had begun to collapse in front of him, Mordred snorted coldly.

"I won one by one for the first time, in Kamran Hill! What! It's just that, it's not as refreshing as I imagined. After all, it's not even a real father, I'm an undead of this level. You won't lose!"

"...Mr. Mordred..."

For the first time, the figure that began to collapse in front of him spoke up.

"Ah! What a mess! Why are you still alive!"

Mordred was also taken aback, and he planned to cut it again.

But to Mordred's surprise, what the figure in front of him said.

"Well done, sir Mordred!"

"……What did you say?"

Mordred's movements stagnated slightly and frowned.

"As expected of my son, only you are qualified to inherit my legacy. I hope you inherit my throne. Only you are worthy of being my successor!"

Luo Yu raised his brows slightly, this has already been exposed, no matter when it was, Arturia would never have said such a thing to Mordred, yes, Lily wouldn't say that either!

Sure enough, Mordred waved the king sword in his hand expressionlessly, and with one sword, completely shattered the opponent's spiritual foundation!

"Nonsense! "As expected of my son"? "Only you are qualified to inherit my legacy"?No kidding, even fakes have a limit! "

"Father King! How is it possible! You said that to me!"

While saying that, Mordred beat his chest irritably.

Looking at this scene, Luo Yu's mouth twitched slightly. He clearly wanted to get the approval of his father, but now he heard it and said how could his father say this to him!

You have such an awkward personality...

Noticing the strangeness on his Master's face, Mordred looked over with dangerous eyes.

"Master, do you want to say something?

"Cough cough... nothing..."

Luo Yu's words made Mordred nodded with satisfaction and patted Luo Yu's shoulder.

It was like saying, "You're very nice, lad".

However, this dream is not over yet! .

Chapter [-] Lily & Mordred, the King and the Rebel ([-])

"is this okay?"

Luo Yu smiled, stared at Mordred in front of him, and asked him just like that.

Mordred snorted coldly, his face full of disdain.

"That's alright. After all, a guy like that will never be a father... But all in all, my father and I can be like this at the moment, and there is such a father-son relationship in this world!"

To tell the truth, Luo Yu is really curious, why she just refuses to admit that she is a woman?

Maybe it's because of her mother Morgan's relationship... Luo Yu knew that the other party hated Morgan.

I have to say that Morgan is really miserable. How many children she gave birth to listen to her?

Argo Specs?Mordred?Gawain?Gareth?

No no no... None of these people listened, and they even became Knights of the Round Table!

When the voice fell, the wind and sand rolled up, and Mordred's face changed suddenly, and he quickly protected Luo Yu's side.

"This is—!? Master, watch out!"

The majestic sandstorm even covered the eyes of Luo Yu and Mordred.

For a while, both Luo Yu and Mordred, there was only darkness in front of them.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed Luo Yu's hand, which made Luo Yu couldn't help but startled slightly.

Subconsciously glanced at Mordred in front of him, and the corner of Luo Yu's mouth rose slightly.

Although he was touching the cold armor, Luo 25yu still held the opponent's hand tightly.

Gradually, with the passage of time, the wind and sand in front of them finally dissipated, and light pierced into the eyes of the two of them.

The two slowly opened their eyes, and a familiar scene came into their eyes.

Here, without a doubt, is the stage where the sword of choice is drawn.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Mordred snorted coldly.

"...Looks like it's finally here? It's really bothersome today!"

"Oh, one by one! You are here..."

The sudden voice made Luo Yu and Mordred look over subconsciously.

It was a magician in a gorgeous white robe, with silver-white messy hair, and a magic wand in his hand. He looked like a young man in his twenties, and he also felt like a The gentle big brother next door, but the presence is vague, giving people a subtle feeling.

--The Magician of Flowers Merlin!