Whose Xingyue looks like you?

Osmandis held his head and looked at Bai Ming quietly. For some reason, he wanted to follow Bai Ming's wryyyy look, but considering his dignity as a king, Osmandis gave up the idea of ​​following Bai Ming in making a sharp whistle.

"You are an unprecedented warrior who can fight all the way here."

Osmandis said, "As a Master, I think it will be easy for you to resolve this singularity."

However, Bai Ming had no intention of responding and simply said, "I'm here to be the Pharaoh of Egypt."

Osmandis: “……?”

Chapter 124 Three Punches Shattered Mozi's Dream of Reaching His Father

Osmandis did not understand what Bai Ming meant, and Bai Ming had no intention of explaining. The two of them just sat together quietly, had a meal, and chatted casually.

Osmandis's arrogant attitude made Bai Ming feel extremely delicate throughout the whole process, but the title of the Golden King was not exaggerated.

Osmandis, who single-handedly defeated the demon Richard and snatched the Holy Grail, did not do anything with the Holy Grail, but quietly waited for the arrival of Bai Ming, who could tear through the singularity with his bare hands.

In the end, Osmanthus gave Bai Ming a sphinx as a mount, threw the Holy Grail to Bai Ming, and let him leave.

Nitocris, who was knocked back and looked embarrassed, couldn't understand what was happening when she saw Osmandis giving the Holy Grail to Bai Ming.

"Lord Osmandis, what are you doing?"

"How should I put it?" Osmandis closed his eyes and thought, "I feel like this piece of trash and I hit it off right away. The world is a mess, but it will eventually get back on track. It doesn't matter if I do something else."

Osmandis said as he had Nitocris bring out a table. "I've never had the chance to do the things I wanted to do in my life. Now someone... let's call them a human, anyway, is willing to help me restore order. I'm actually very happy."

"So, Lord Osmandis, what are you going to write?"

"Hmm... Let's write the story of Nefertari and Yu."

Osmandis decided to write a memoir about his deceased wife first, and then write something else.

After Bai Ming left

Bai Ming, riding the Sphinx, left the Pharaoh's Palace with mixed feelings. He had originally wanted to be Pharaoh, but Osmanthus had kindly sent him out, even handing him the Holy Grail. He thought to himself: The Mountain People are indigenous, so I definitely can't just attack them directly. But I should learn some assassination techniques from King Hassan. And one of the rumored Kings Aire and Red must be the source of the singularity's failure to correct...

After much deliberation, Bai Ming decided to go to the mountain people to meet Wang Hassan first.

And on the other side

In the huge cretaceous city, Mordred, dressed in silver armor, danced with a holy spear with a silly look on his face, while Agguniwen beside him kept the time in his mind.

"Hey, Agguiwen, why didn't the king like using this gun? Merlin even brought this thing out from the inner sea of ​​​​the stars and threw it to me."

"do not know."

"Really..." Mordred said unhappily, "It's okay that Gareth didn't respond to my call, but why did Gawain and that guy Gaheris ignore me? Even that bastard Tristan didn't contact me."

"Sir Tristan is father's best friend. You should be mindful of your attitude."

Aguguiwen closed his eyes and thought to himself: If you behave better, at least you will get less beaten. Now that both father and mother are here, they must be targeting your unlucky sister.

"what?"

Mordred was puzzled and said, "What? Even if Jocelyn's bastard father appeared in front of me, I would still say that Jocelyn is a bastard. That Magic King is really bored and is just playing with the Holy Grail. I have one Holy Grail here, and that brown ghost has another one over there."

The Holy Lance sent by Merlin, the Holy Grail sent by the Magic King.

The two combined made Mordred feel better than he had ever felt before.

"Believe me, Aguwen, I will succeed in fulfilling my wish this time, even if my mother comes."

"……hope so."

Agguiwen had given up trying to communicate with Mordred. Mordred complained, "What kind of attitude is that? I'm the king now, King Mordred! Back then, Britain was so big, I really couldn't handle it, but now I can handle a city like this with ease. They all praise me as King Red!"

"Judging from the planning and logistics of governing this city, you've done a good job." Aguguiwen paused. "But how can one claim to be king of a city?"

Mordred was furious: "The little king is also a king!"

Agguiwen said nothing, just turned around and left to deal with government affairs. Mordred was the kind of guy who would fall asleep when he saw government affairs. Agguiwen was willing to respond to Mordred's call on the one hand to see his unlucky sister being beaten up by her parents, and on the other hand to prevent Mordred from harming the locals.

Agguiwen had to admit that Mordred's ability to mess things up was much better than his father's - at least his father only messed things up occasionally, but Mordred would mess things up as soon as he found an opportunity.

"According to the time, father should have arrived at this singularity."

Aguguiwen looked into the distance and said, "Father, please come and shatter this silly sister's unrealistic fantasy."

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Aguguiwen's idea was soon realized.

Lao Bai's wish to find Wang Hassan to chat did not come true. After all, Wang Hassan had a little quirk - he liked to dress up as a messenger from the underworld from different places to help others, and Bai Ming had the identity of a god of the underworld since the Qin and Han simulation.

For Wang Hassan, this meant that Lao Bai was causing trouble for him.

Unable to see King Hassan, Lao Bai decided to torture the good-for-nothing daughter of the man who claimed to be King Red.

So, in the Cretaceous City where Mordred had set up most of the restrictions on Bai Ming, Mordred was kicked into a bunch of traps by Bai Ming who flew into the city on clouds.

The trap tied Mordred into a big letter shape, and various restrictive magic arrays restricted Mordred's movements.

"Rumor has it that King Red possesses an arm so powerful it can tear the universe apart."

Without Bai Ming saying anything, Agguiwen brought out a chair for Bai Ming. Bai Ming sat on the chair and looked at the ashamed and angry Mordred: "Now, my dear daughter..."

Before Bai Ming finished speaking, Mordred spoke up, "Foolish father, I've become king. Call me King Red! Do you think I've arranged this level of magic? Reversal spell, activate!"

All the magic that had originally bound Mordred was instantly attached to Bai Ming. Mordred laughed uncontrollably: "Father, how do you feel? How do you feel?! Hahahaha, today is 1273 AD! I, King Red, will finally fulfill my dream!"

Agguiwen closed his eyes. Namo San, could this silly sister of his actually have such a brain? It seemed that as a brother, he had underestimated her, but...why did she think this thing could trap our father?

"Ugh--"

Bai Ming sighed, and Mordred became even happier: "You have no choice! Father! I have wanted to possess you for a long time..."

Before Mordred could finish her words, she saw the magic spells disappear in an instant, and Bai Ming's fist had already landed on her head.

With the first punch, Red King fell to the ground.

King Red quickly stood up with the help of the Holy Grail, but before he could stand firmly, he took Bai Ming's second punch with his face, and Bai Ming took away the Holy Spear.

King Red fought again and again after being defeated, but was directly embedded into the ground by Bai Ming's third punch and the Holy Grail was taken away.

Mordred lay on the ground with his eyes blank.

Lao Bai shattered Mo Zai's dream of becoming his father with three punches.

King Mordred's ambition was shattered.

Agguiwen thoughtfully offered his old father a glass of water. After Bai Ming finished drinking it, he said, "Your magic was taught by Morgan, and it's all outdated. Morgan and I treat this as a hobby, so why do you treat it as a weapon to subdue me?"

Chapter 125: King Red’s dream was shattered three times, and it was all Merlin’s fault!

Mordred didn't answer, and Bai Ming didn't ask any more questions.

But, Mordred's dream will never end.

"I want to be strong...I want to be strong!"

After being hung up and beaten by his merciless old father, Mordred learned his lesson.

Since my father wants to take over his position, I must have a chance to take revenge, so I will start by learning how to mix the elixir of love.

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is very ugly.

When Bai Ming just started reading the book about the Elixir of Love, he kicked open the door of Mordred's room.

Mordred was startled. "You...what are you doing! I'm an adult now, I should have my own space and secrets!"

"Huh? Like?"

Lao Bai's words left Mordred speechless for a long time.

Bai Ming didn't care what Mordred was thinking. He just asked, "How many Holy Grails are there in this era?"

"I only know that I have one and Pharaoh has one, but since you asked, there must be more than two. I was so focused on raping you that I didn't care about anything else."

"Come to think of it, Morgan once warned me to be careful of the trap you've laid..."

"Ahahahahaha——" Mordred looked to the other side guiltily. Bai Ming grabbed Mordred, whose eyes were wandering.

"Tell me the truth, what's wrong?"

"Just...um..."

Mordred took a deep breath and said, "In the name of my father... I did a few things... well, a few things that were not very proper."

"For example?"

"Father, your Jocelyn's spiritual base is gone. I have tampered with the realm record tape through some means. When Jocelyn Brando is summoned, I, Mordred Jo Brando, will appear in the realm."

Bai Ming let go of Mordred, "And then? When I summoned you?"

"Then it's definitely me, Mordred, who's making an appearance." Mordred suddenly became proud. "Father, I'm very much like you in terms of getting into trouble. To use the words in your hometown, I'm a 'naughty monkey'. Even Mother says I have your talent for stirring up trouble."

Bai Ming didn't react much after hearing what Mordred said. Mordred clenched his fists and stared at the black-haired man. Bai Ming's always calm look made Mordred both envious and annoyed.

"Are you some kind of idiot?"

After Bai Ming said this without any joy or sadness, the door closed.

Mordred lay in bed, feeling pain all over his body.

There is no doubt that she was beaten by Bai Ming.

Red King’s dream of becoming his father was shattered twice in a short period of time.

But what hurts more than the physical pain is the inner frustration.

"Why...why is it always like this..."

Was it because I wasn't working hard enough? I've already become the king! Compared to before, when I would just handle government affairs for seven days and then run away, I've made great progress! Even when it comes to making things work, I'm much better than before.

Why do I never get praise from my father? Is it because I'm openly trying to force myself on him?

Damn it, I can’t stand it anymore. How can I, King Red, just let this beating stop?

Mordred immediately stood up and left the room.

At this moment, in the dark room, Aguguiwen and Bai Ming sat opposite each other.

"Father, you beat Mordred again."