Fairy Britain, they all want to raise me?

When the bounty is closed, I will take another screenshot, and then directly subtract the data in the current picture to calculate the word count.

py: Then, because the title of the book written by my roommate and brother has been modified, I recommend it here again. Interested readers can take a look.

Well, it's not the one I've been pushing for several days, but another roommate.

Summary:

After loading the life simulation game, Ron, who in reality was just an ordinary silver-maned iron guard working nine to five, started to explode...

In the simulation, he was Bronya's most loyal guard. In order to prevent Cocolia from destroying Beloberg with the star core as a sacrifice, he sacrificed his body and turned into a meteor in the sky together with the star core;

He is Natasha's most reliable assistant. He worked with her on "Snow and Wind Immunity" to save Beloberg, and when the evil beasts of abundance were raging, he prayed for the blessing of the pharmacist;

He is also the wisest collaborator of the Black Tower. In the face of a crisis that could bring down the star sea, he gathered the hope of the entire star sea into the grand vision of salvation, and wore the crown of the Star God.

He thought it was all just a game, and that he was the only player in the game, until...

He looked at them who had used the [Solemn Agreement, Ron], [Inscription of Salvation, Ron], [Breaking Embers, Ron] and other divine cards in the game, and was dumbfounded:

"So you are not NPCs?"

"——Wait! Who is the player?!"

Chapter 6 The grumpy old sister Mordred

Mordred...So, I am now in the fourth singularity?

Looking at the armor she was wearing, I had seen it countless times in the game, and the face that was exactly the same as Artoria's, and even said that she looked like the flamboyant Artoria, Guinevere I felt a little dazed for a moment.

Having said that, how should the relationship between Artoria Castor and Mordred be calculated?After all, although Custer and the stupid king Artoria are both Artoria, their essence is the same, but because they grew up in different environments, their personalities are completely opposite... ...can’t be counted as one person?

After all, if Custer can be regarded as Mordred's father, wouldn't she be Mordred's mother?

"Hey! You guy! What are you doing? Are you looking for death? Answer my question!"

At this moment, Mordred's angry roar woke Guinevere out of his trance. Seeing that she was so impatient that she reached out to touch the sword beside her, Guinevere quickly raised it Said with his hands:

"Don't be impulsive, sister! I say! I say! Don't be excited yet!"

"hurry up!"

Mordred glared and urged.

"Uh, this..."

After thinking for a moment, and considering that he had not yet been in contact with Artoria and did not know what her current situation was, Guinevere decided not to disclose his relationship with Artoria yet:

"Actually, I am a scholar...and I happen to be very interested in ancient heroic epics and the like, so I conducted various investigations and research, and finally found that the legendary King Arthur was actually a girl, and she Her name should be Artoria..."

"Huh? Why does it sound so unreliable? Are you kidding me? If that's the case, how could you know what my father looks like?!" Mordred's eyes widened and he picked up Guinevere's clothes. Raise your hand to hit.

"Hey! Don't worry! I'm not finished yet!"

At this time, Guinevere felt bitter in his heart. In the past, he relied on his sharp tongue to talk nonsense, and he never leaked anything whether it was with Artoria or Bavanshi. Who knew that he would bump into it? After Mordred, it didn't work at all... There was an indescribable feeling of a scholar meeting a soldier.

"Let me get to the point directly and stop talking nonsense!" Mordred glared, "If I find out that you are lying to me, do you understand the consequences?"

"OK, OK," Guinevere raised his hands in surrender and said, "Then let me continue...As my research and investigation deepened, I accidentally met a girl also named Artoria. Over time, I became friends with her, and I heard that Arturia is the descendant of the legendary King Arthur..."

Although Guinevere originally wanted to deny that he knew Artoria, Mordred did not believe this reason. In order to avoid being beaten for no reason, Guinevere decisively began to change his mind... .It’s a pity that although Mordred has an impatient temper, he is actually one of the hard ones to fool.

"Nonsense!" Mordred said angrily, "My father has no other heirs at all...except me! I am his only heir!"

"Yes, I know," Guinevere said suddenly, "After all, she died after the battle with you at Kamlan, so she had no chance to give birth to any heirs other than you, right? ?Rebellious Knight Mordred?”

"you--"

As if she had been stabbed hard, Mordred's eyes suddenly became ferocious again. She stared at Guinevere, with murderous intent surging in her eyes, and the hand holding the sword tightened again and again. For a moment, Guinevere really thought she would kill him with a sword...but she gave up in the end.

She suddenly let go of the hand that was tightly holding Guinevere's clothes, and then punched the ground next to Guinevere with some annoyance, causing cracks in the stone bricks on the ground, and moved away. The eyes meeting Guinevere's.

"Yes! Yes! It was me who killed my father... It was me! It was me who ended her legend... So what? You haven't finished speaking yet, have you?"

Mordred said sternly.

"Yes," Guinevere looked thoughtfully at Mordred, "Just because it was confirmed that King Arthur had no other heirs, there shouldn't be any descendants who could fully inherit his bloodline, so I just decided that she was lying... Her true identity is most likely the same as yours, a heroic spirit who was summoned to reality by some kind of chance."

"——That's it..."

Hearing this, Mordred was stunned for a moment, then suddenly became energetic again, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Guinevere's shoulder:

"Wait, you mean, my father also appeared during this Holy Grail War?!"

Looking at those rather fanatical eyes, Guinevere hesitated and said:

"I didn't say that... First of all, I haven't heard of any Holy Grail War in London in the near future. Moreover, my guess that the person is King Arthur is also because I saw someone who looks exactly like her. You, Mordred, only guessed it later. No matter how much more, I don’t know.”

"Guess..." After hearing this, Mordred seemed a little disappointed, but that disappointment was quickly forgotten by her, "Forget it, never mind! Anyway, take me quickly. Go find the guy who seems to be my father! I want to talk to her—"

When he said this, Mordred suddenly got stuck.

"What do you want with her?"

Sensing the change in Mordred's mentality at this moment, Guinevere asked.

"Do you want to continue the previous battle of Kamlan with her? Or something else?"

"You want to take care of it?! You are asking all kinds of questions. Do you really want to die that much?"

Hearing this, Mordred suddenly became furious again.

"Okay, okay, I won't disturb you, you can think about it slowly."

Guinevere performed the French military salute again. Seeing Mordred beginning to lower his head in thought, Guinevere also began to observe the surrounding situation.

But after he looked around, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

He recognized the familiar street scenes around here... At the end of the nightmare just now, he was rushed here by the turbulent wave, and then swallowed by the black star... .. Now after waking up in reality, he is still here?

And this location always feels familiar to him... Isn't this the center of London?

However, something was wrong. Although after careful identification, it could be seen that this place was indeed the city center... but it was not exactly the same as the city center in his impression. There were several more characters that Guinevere did not recognize. There are several shops that he is familiar with missing. The surrounding street scene has also undergone many subtle changes. There is also a huge stone several meters high in the center of the square. He doesn't know the purpose of putting it there... ....These changes may not be obvious to other people, but Guinevere, who grew up here, can see them clearly.

In addition to the changes in the street scene, Guinevere also noticed that the fog here was now thicker than the fog he had ever seen in London before.

As a result, there was one more thing that confused Guinevere.

The strange guy who kidnapped him, the inexplicable encounter he had just had in the nightmare, the weird script, and the inexplicable beginning of the fourth singularity, these were the problems that troubled him the most at the moment.

And, speaking of that weird nightmare just now...

Guinevere clicked on his system bar. At this moment, at the top of the system bar, a series of dialog boxes were floating:

[It has been detected that the player has completed a special mission: escaping from the depths of Cassiluda’s nightmare, and rewards have been issued to the player. 】

[You have obtained basic durability +1 level, a copy of the play "The King in Yellow", and the sword of Queen Cassilda. 】

In other words, the sword he has obtained now and this strange manuscript are all rewards from the mission, not what he brought out from the dream just now?

However, since the task issued by the system can be completed, that means that the nightmare just now was not just a dream, right?

And speaking of the way he passed the test...is being swallowed by that black star enough to pass it?

Guinevere felt a little confused.

While he was still immersed in his thoughts, an armored hand suddenly stretched out from the side and slapped Guinevere on the shoulder, making him stagger.

Guinevere turned his head and saw Mordred's rather heroic face again:

"I figured it out!"

"Ah?" Guinevere was stunned, "What have you been thinking about...could it be how to get along with your father after meeting her?"

"No, that's not it, and I haven't figured out how to face my father yet," Mordred shook his head and said, "I just thought that no matter what, these things should be done after I see my father. Troubles... So I think I don’t care. In short, you take me to find my father first. If you want to fight then, it depends on how you feel! "

"...Could it be that you are really a genius?" After two seconds of silence, Guinevere couldn't help but complain.

"Ha! Maybe it is!" Mordred even admitted cheerfully without realizing that Guinevere's words were referring to himself.

"...Okay," Guinevere sighed, shook his head and said:

"But, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't directly agree to your request... First of all, I only have an acquaintance relationship with Miss Artoria. In fact, I don't know her very well. Residence...On the other hand, there seem to be a lot of strange changes happening in London, and until these strange changes disappear or are explained, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to help you."

"Huh? What's the use of you..."

Hearing this, Mordred was furious, but just as she was halfway angry, she seemed to suddenly remember something, and suddenly turned off the fire again, touching her chin and muttering:

"Oh no, I almost forgot. I woke you up before because I suddenly appeared in the world and was confused about the situation, so I wanted to grab a random person and ask about the situation, but I ended up going off topic while chatting... ...Co-author, you don’t know what’s going on here now?”

"..."

Mordred's soliloquy was immediately put to Guinevere's mind.

Just, how should I say it?

Is it because all the children brought out by Morgan are not very smart?After actual contact, Guinevere discovered that Xiao Mo's character was very carefree and didn't pay much attention to details... But in a sense, wasn't he quite similar to Bavanshi?There is a kind of beauty that is not very smart...

With a "swish" sound, a chill and a slight sting came from Guinevere's neck. Mordred suddenly put the big sword in his hand against Guinevere's neck, frightening his body. Stiffened suddenly.

"I always feel like you are thinking about something very rude. Are you saying bad things about me in your heart? Do you want to die?"

"..."

The corners of Guinevere's eyes twitched slightly.

This attitude of killing someone if they don't agree with each other... Xiao Mo looks more like Bavanshi now.

It seems that my previous guess is correct... It seems that Queen Morgan, whether it is Pan-Human History or British, is the same, she can't take care of children...

And while Guinevere was madly complaining about Mordred's behavior in his heart, Mordred was also looking at Guinevere.

——He is a very strange guy and a very suspicious guy.

Mordred judged this.

First of all, what this guy just said is complete nonsense.

Mordred can be sure that at least the heartfelt sense of relief in this man's eyes when he first woke up and saw him was definitely not false. It was like a soldier dragging his scarred body back from the war. The feeling of peace of mind when seeing my wife at home...that is definitely not something that can be explained by an ordinary "knowing" relationship.

As for the rest of what he said, it was complete nonsense. Every word that could be trusted was a lie to fools... She had never seen such a scholar who carried a sharp sword with him when he went out.

Although because he does not have a Command Seal, it is certain that he is not his father's master... but the relationship between the man in front of him and his father is definitely very close, and he may even be a new one formed by his father in modern times. A member of the Knights of the Round Table or something.

Mordred narrowed his eyes slightly and analyzed calmly.

Although it feels like he seems to regard himself as a fool now... If he is unhappy, then Mordred must feel it in his heart, but by the way, he takes this opportunity to lower the other party's vigilance towards him, in order to try to trick him out. The relationship between him and his father, and even his current location is not a bad thing.

Many people have underestimated her too much and judged her as unintelligent based on her carefree and carefree style... But that's just because she thinks the details are too troublesome and is too lazy to pay attention to them. In fact, she is not stupid at all. , It should even be said that he is quite clever, right?

If not, how could she have the ability to secretly instigate so many knights when her father was not in Camelot, so that she could even compete with her father for a time?

All in all, she had made up her mind to temporarily follow the mysterious man in front of her until she figured out his relationship with her father and his whereabouts.

However, at this moment, she suddenly turned her head away and looked towards the fog in the distance.

She was keenly aware that something was peering towards them in the depths of the mist.

"Hey, you, stay here for now, don't move around, I'll be right back."

After saying these words, regardless of Guinevere's reaction, Mordred quickly picked up his sword and ran towards the depths of the thick fog.

"Hey, wait a minute-"

Although Guinevere still wanted to speak out to persuade him to stay, Mordred seemed not to have heard him and had disappeared into the thick fog in the distance.

"...it went really fast," Guinevere sighed, feeling a little helpless.

However, if this place has become the fourth singularity... doesn't it mean that it is quite dangerous for me to be exposed to the thick fog now?

Almost at the same time that this thought arose in Guinevere's mind, he heard slight footsteps approaching slowly from behind.

wdnmd... I'm really afraid of whatever comes next.

Guinevere's heart sank slightly.

Now, I can only tell whether it is an enemy or a friend. If it is an enemy, it is just an ordinary automaton. I might be able to deal with it, but if it is a servant or something beyond the standard, Then I probably have to——

Just when Guinevere turned around with this thought, he saw a little girl wearing a tattered cloak slowly emerging from the thick fog.

She has a very petite figure, and her height only reaches Guinevere's chest. Under the tattered cloak is a highly exposed cloth armor, and there are two tattoos engraved on her small face under her short snow-white hair. There were deep scars on his face, and his big, ignorant and innocent eyes stared straight at Guinevere, which made me feel pity for him.

But Guinevere couldn't sympathize with him at all now... On the contrary, he wanted to sympathize with himself.

Just taking two steps on the street, you can encounter Jack the Ripper, and it happens to be when Mordred leaves. How unlucky is he?

And just Lucky D can already be so unlucky. So if he didn't temporarily adjust the entries in this simulation, would it really be a good idea to run the simulation with Lucky E?