Davian Holy Grail War

Ritsuka was not overwhelmed by Mordred's murderous intention. Instead, she asked Mordred why she did this. Unlike the reversed Tristan, Mordred's blessing would not distort her character. ?

When Mordred heard this question, he tapped his shoulder with his Clarent unhappily and then explained the reason:

"You ask why? It's very simple. It's so fun! Hunting heretics is very interesting. Although you are obviously weak, you still have to resist desperately. It's like crushing an ant. Maybe I can understand the Crusaders The feeling of those useless guys~"

【Can not be done! This guy is completely different from the Mordred you met at the London Singularity! Don't be merciful, treat her as an enemy and fight her with all your strength, otherwise you will really be killed! 】

Doctor Roman was already a little anxious. The enemy was the Red Knight Mordred, who also had the blessing given by the Lion King. This was a very difficult opponent.

"Do you want to fight? It's not impossible, but let me explain in advance that the blessing I have been given is to go berserk! I can free the holy sword to my heart's content until my soul burns out. Thousands of troops are the most suitable for me now. Opponents, you are only three people..."

At this moment, Mordred finally began to face the enemy in front of her, but she paused when she saw Bedivere.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey! What's going on! Why are you here? You are the only one who can't be here, right? Isn't that right? What I said is right! Third-rate knight, you are actually with the rebels They got mixed up together, this is really not a funny joke!"

Mordred's tone became more and more dissatisfied, and even sounded cold at the end. Mashu and Ritsuka couldn't help but look at Bedivere behind them. Is there such a big resentment between the two of them?

Bedivere walked forward and drew his sword. He said to Mordred in front of him: "I don't want to say anything to you. You have complaints against me, and so do I. Although seeing the Lion King is my current goal. , but I will forget about this matter for now.

Rebellious knight Mordred, the disloyal person who trampled on the dreams of my king and lords, your tainted holy sword is the terrible reality that is difficult to look at! "

Several others, including Fufu, were shocked. Could Bedivere be the one to say such fierce words? This situation was a little beyond their expectations, and it was a bit scary.

Mordred was even more completely angered by these words. Red lightning-like magic erupted from her body. She clenched Clarent in her hand and rushed towards the crowd. While rushing towards her, she said:

"Huh? What a loud tone! You are a coward who ran away when I captured Camelot! Interesting, let me help you recall the fact that you can't compare to me from head to toe. Bar!"

【coming soon! This is the third battle with the Knights of the Round Table, be careful of their special skills! 】

The doctor reminded several people in the communication to be careful about the blessing of the Knights of the Round Table, but the next moment, the red thunder had hit Matthew's shield. At this moment, Ma Xiu really wished that his strength could be improved again. The impact of this red thunder was too fierce.

But Bedivere immediately seized the gap and stabbed Mordred directly with his long sword.

But Mordred actually used his arm armor and his own strength to deflect Bedivere's attack, and then kicked Bedivere back.

And looking at Bedivere being kicked to the ground, Mordred's offensive became even more intense. She was getting angry now!

Chapter 196 Pecking each other

"Ah! Sure enough, there are only guys who talk a lot but don't have any tricks. After I killed Lord, I made Camelot fall from the inside. You are the fastest runner. A guy like you is actually qualified to witness The end of the king...are you kidding, are you kidding!"

Mordred walked towards Bedivere while talking to herself. At this time, her aura was so strong that both Ritsuka and Mash were frightened. Mordred had never been so strong at the fourth singularity point. murderous intent.

But Bedivere was not overwhelmed by this murderous intention. Instead, he jumped up from the ground and fought with Mordred with his sword.

Clarent and Bedivere's long swords went back and forth, and the two sides were actually at an even level at this time.

Even Mashu on the side couldn't intervene at this time. The battle between these two people was too fierce. It wasn't something she could just step in casually.

"Tsk! Where did this prosthetic leg come from! No wonder you have the confidence to yell at me. You can actually use this kind of thing to resist my Clarent. I don't remember you having such a thing at that time!"

Mordred couldn't help but feel irritated. This unknown prosthetic limb could be used to directly block, grab his own holy sword, or even split his own magic to release it.

If Bedivere had had this thing before he was alive, he wouldn't have run away without even fighting him.

"Really? Don't you remember? Isn't it because Lord Mordred's brain capacity is too small that he forgot about this?"

While fighting, Bedivere used words to stimulate Mordred in front of him. Today, his venomous tongue far exceeded what Mashu and Ritsuka had seen before.

Could it be that Beidi also said such things? This is completely inconsistent with his usual gentle and elegant demeanor.

Mordred became increasingly unhappy, and she could only retort:

"Are you trying to say that I'm stupid? No, that's what you said! You've always wanted to say that before! Don't be too proud, you bastard! Bedivere, it's just that he took the extra seat. It’s just that the Lord didn’t take the seat! If the Lord took the seat, it wouldn’t be the turn for people like you to sit at the round table!”

"I became a Knight of the Round Table much earlier than you! Those who come after you have no right to say that to me!"

Bedivere replied harshly, this was indeed the truth. When Mordred sat at the round table, Bedivere had been following King Arthur in his conquests for many years.

"You are just the king's attendant, a soldier in charge! If Lord and my king hadn't appreciated you, you would have been just a soldier trainer and serving tea to King Arthur all your life, and you would never be able to sit at the Round Table! You are not even as good as me. Third-rate knight!”

Mordred knocked Bedivere back several steps with a sword, but Bedivere did not admit defeat. Instead, he rushed over again, wanting to compete with Mordred in front of him!

While waving his sword, he said: "Ah, yes! I am indeed different from others. I do not have the protection of the sun, nor the blessing of elves, nor am I an extraordinary person like Lord Davian. I am just a human being. An ordinary knight, but the king entrusted his final entrustment to me!

In order to repay the king's kindness, I got this arm. It was given to me by the great magician Merlin——"

"Arm of Nuada!" At this point, Bedivere caught a flaw in Mordred's swordsmanship. He raised his silver arm and punched Mordred directly, hitting her helmet. He flew out.

This punch actually sent Mordred flying several meters away, even Mashu and Ritsuka standing next to him were stunned.

The fighting between the two sides stopped at this moment for half a minute, and then Mordred stood up unsteadily. As the helmet deformed, she revealed her face in front of everyone.

The half of her face that had been hit by Bedivere was swollen, and blood was flowing from the corners of her mouth.

But Mordred didn't care about the pain on her face. She just wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth casually and then raised her head and stared at Bedivere in front of her like a wild beast.

"Finally...you said the last thing about the king...you bastard, now you have really angered me! I will kill you now, I will kill you until there is no flesh and blood left!"

I will not report what you are doing here to the Lion King. How can the King entrust his life to a person like you! The boiling wrath of the Broken Star—launched against my father..."

Just when Mordred was about to use all her strength to clear the area with a single shot of her Noble Phantasm, an arrow struck from the air and hit the joints of her arm and shoulder from the side, interrupting her energy storage and forcing her to stop. Got the treasure.

"Who is it! Do you want to die by interrupting my attack?" She looked towards the direction of the arrow. Arash was there with his bow and arrow ready. If Mordred planned to continue, then his attack would be It will keep coming.

"This is a battle, and it's normal for one side to die, especially the guy who ignores his own limits and plans to come forward." Arash continued to aim at Mordred, and Ritsuka and Mashu also felt reassured by his arrival.

Since Arash is here, it means that all the solemn knights brought by Mordred must have been defeated.

Sure enough, Arash smiled and said to several people at this time: "Well done, Mashu, Ritsuka and Bedivere. Thanks to you for delaying the knights of the Round Table, we have all the solemn knights she brought. Knocked down.

But what should I say? This little brother just planned to drag everyone to self-destruct. "

"It's the berserk blessing. Mordred just planned to liberate it and then blow up the whole mountain together." Da Vinci also arrived, and her artificial flying fist was already aimed at Mord. Red.

Now it's four against one, and Mordred has absolutely no chance of winning.

Ritsuka and Mashu happily called Da Vinci, and Da Vinci continued to explain to them what had just happened: "Even if it is a heroic spirit, losing control of its magic power will only lead to self-destruction. At most, it will only increase the power of the Noble Phantasm. .Rampage sounds nice, but in fact it is just the furnace core being overloaded and melting down.

Mordred, do you really understand? The Lion King who gives you blessings treats you as this kind of thing. "

"Bang!" Mordred spat on the ground dissatisfied and then said to several people at the scene, "Ah, you're right! It's just a trick. Anyway, I'm just a hound, as long as I keep hunting. I would be satisfied if the enemy exposed their corpses in the wilderness! That’s why I have to drag you as my backers to die with me!”

After saying that, she actually raised the holy sword and planned to use it so hard that she would be killed along with everyone here. But Arash's arrow arrived much faster than the time it took for her to charge up.

"What is this! Even if I am an enemy, I will still be angry! Just because I lost the battle, I want to blow myself up and destroy everything? There is no dignity as a warrior! I said, you guys, are you still a Knight of the Round Table? Are you the only one? Were you brave at first?”

Mordred was so ashamed by Arash's words that he didn't know how to refute.

But Arash would not take care of his emotions. He continued to speak his words to Mordred: "Listen carefully, if you want to use your life, you should use it for your own dignity or the place that should be protected!

Don’t get us all involved just because you give up on yourself! Although I like taking care of children, I don't want to take care of a brat like you. "

When Mordred was about to say something to refute, a clear chirp came from the sky, and Mordred could only put away his weapon. That guy is here, and it seems that's the end of it this time.

Chapter 197 Ending

The Phoenix fell from the sky at this moment. When the flames dissipated, Davian stood there in his transformed state.

He looked at Mordred first, and then at Arash over there. This is what a mature adult should be like, there is still a bit of a gap between Mordred and Arash.

"Thank you for taking care of our Mordred here. Oh, if she could be as mature as you, then I wouldn't have to worry so much. But after all, she is only in her teens, so I can't say much about it. What."

As Davian spoke, he walked up to Mordred, rubbed her head fiercely, and turned the blond hair she inherited from my king into a chicken nest.

"Stop rubbing my head like that! Lord, this is on the battlefield!" Mordred's words sounded even more like a child's.

But when Mordred was still serving in the First Legion, senior officers older than her liked to tease her like this. Mordred was much cuter then than when he finally went berserk.

However, Davian's revelation of Mordred's dark history aroused the curiosity of the Chaldean group, and Matthew even blurted out: "Hey, Sir Mordred, are you only in your teens?"

"This child is an artificial human created by Morgan using the life essence of King Arthur. Although he looks sixteen years old, he is actually only about ten years old. I remember your name is Matthew Kyrielet, right?

It seems that although you inherited that person's power, you still can't share the memory. Ah... No, he doesn't seem to know about this either. "

Davian tilted his head indifferently and continued to expose Mordred's dark history. Anyway, this kind of thing is frank and there is nothing difficult to face.

After listening to Davian's words, everyone except Arash looked at Mordred with some pity in their eyes.

Even Bedivere didn't know what to say. They all thought of the purpose of Mordred being created. Whether she was alive or now, she was only used as a prop.

She is not even as old as Mashu, and she does not receive the love of her parents like Ritsuka. She was born just as a prop. A tool to rebel against King Arthur, she was used from beginning to end in her life.

"Hey, hey, what's that look? Although the person who brought her into this world had bad intentions, Mordred is definitely an outstanding knight. This kid killed me and seriously injured my king. People. When I said those words to you, I didn’t ask you to insult her with this look."

Davian was very dissatisfied and drew a line on the ground with his unmarked sword, indicating that if everyone looked like that again, he would rush up and fight with these people.

"Lord. Davian, don't you care about those things anymore?" Bedivere asked such words to Davian with a complicated expression. Davian thought for a moment, and then the flames dissipated from his body, and he revealed his body again. True appearance.

"Of course, fifteen hundred years have passed. Our story has become history, even legend. So what else is there to care about? Bedivere, don't you understand what I mean when I say this? ?

This time is really the last time. You are not responsible for anything. Just complete your mission well. Then come to your end and rest well, you've really done enough. "

There is an expression of hope on Davian's face. These are his sincere words. He hopes that the Lion King can regain his former humanity and that Bedivere can get real rest.

Bedivere bit her lip, restraining herself from crying. Of all the people present here, only Davian knows all the truth about him.

Although Davian had angrily accused him thousands of years ago, Davian no longer said anything now, and even told himself that he was not responsible for anything. Just stand tall and do your job.

"It seems that you have listened to my words more or less, that's good. Let's go, Mordred, your mission is completed today."

After Davian said that, he turned around and walked towards the outside of the mountain. He didn't mind getting lost. Anyway, if he really got lost in the mountains, he could fly out.

"Oh...oh! Wait for me, Lord!" Mordred immediately turned around nervously to follow Davian.

But before leaving, she still turned around and said harsh words to everyone in Chaldea, "I lose this time! After all, all the troops I brought were destroyed, and I was almost killed by you. But anyway, sooner or later you will If you want to come to the Holy City again, the outcome will be decided at that time!

This is the price for being let go by you. It is a knight's oath. I will never break my promise! Live well until that day, I will be angry if someone else kills you! "

Davian turned to face her and said, "Hurry up! If you say such cruel words before leaving, I feel that you will probably lose again!"

"Hey, hey, hey! Wait, I'm very strong! There's no point in always saying that others lose!" Mordred smiled and ran all the way to follow Davian, and the two of them walked side by side towards the outside of the mountain. go.

When the two people walked away, Da Vinci let out a long breath. She sat down on the ground and shouted loudly that she was exhausted and that she must take a good rest later.

Several other people also came to her side with a smile, and it was only at this time that Curse Wan showed his figure. Just now, he had been lurking nearby relying on the aura barrier as an assassin, preparing to launch a direct attack once the two sides started fighting again.

"To be honest, I'm really worried to death. Fortunately, this battle is over." Cursed Wrist said to several people.

He had already grasped the flying knife tightly, and if there was any slight disturbance, he would directly attack the weaker Mordred first.

But Arash said to him with a serious face: "Fortunately, you didn't take action, Mr. Curse Wrist. If you had taken action to incite the battle again, everyone here today might be wiped out. That's Kami. The lord of Luo? To be honest, I have no confidence in defeating him."

Everyone couldn't help but nodded, confirming Arash's idea. They really felt this way just now.

Mordred and Davian are like a child just starting out with a weapon, while Davian is a mature adult.

The gap between the two sides is completely different.

"But it would be nice to be able to go through safely this time. We have to find a way to deal with Davian. Otherwise, there is no point even entering the Holy City. The enemy's combat effectiveness completely exceeds ours.

The gap is really too big now and cannot be bridged so easily. It’s so difficult, this time in the Holy Round Table realm. "

Da Vinci-chan felt a headache. Why was this singularity so difficult? All the enemies in the previous five singularities were not as difficult as this time.

Ritsuka recalled the five previous singularities... Indeed, this was the first time they had encountered such a difficult opponent.

The previous enemies were not so difficult to deal with. If King Ozymandias had come to Jerusalem earlier, perhaps things would not have become so troublesome.

Chapter 198 Both sides are moving forward

Davian and Mordred finally walked out of the mountains after a period of walking. I have to say that Mordred's intuition is really sharp.

She didn't remember the route at all and could walk out of the mountains purely by feeling. Davian could only sigh that this boy was worthy of being the cub of those two people, and his talent was really excellent.

But now, Davian turned his head slightly and looked at Mordred's hesitant expression.

It's rare that a person like Mordred, who speaks so eloquently, can be so coquettish and speechless at times, it's really interesting.

Davian competed with Mordred for endurance, but as expected, Mordred couldn't hold it in anymore. She took the lead and asked, "Lord, am I really an excellent knight in your eyes?"

"Of course, I never lie. After Galahad returns to heaven, you and Gareth will be the leaders of the next generation of the Round Table in my mind. It's just a pity that when we know the truth about you, we understand that with your Your lifespan probably won’t be able to support our expectations of you.”

Davian spoke out his thoughts at the time very honestly, and he would not lie about this thought that was already dead.

After hearing Davian's words, Mordred looked sad. This is her own problem and she can't blame anyone else.

She was different from Gareth, who was conceived naturally and was born in ten months. Her lifespan would not be able to support Davian's future of commanding the Round Table after his death.

It's even possible that she died first while Davian was still alive.

"I don't know how Morgan seduced you at that time, and even made you betray the pride and self-esteem of the knights and attack me behind my back. But Mordred, you have to know one thing, you and Gareth are originally our rivals. Hope for the next generation.”