Type Moon: I, Mordred, Are So Filial

　　Its own time is constantly reset, and even if it is fatally injured, there will never be the slightest problem.

　　This is the source of the ability of [Scabbard Avalon].

　　And now, although the little box is small.But it contains the same power as that scabbard.

　　"The space in it is applicable to the rules of the ideal land, so even if it is a special thing like root residue. As long as it is stored here, there is no need to worry about the loss of energy."

　　Vivian said so, and opened the box with both hands.

　　Inside the box, the colorful root residues emit bursts of dazzling light.

　　And Mordred was a little disappointed.

　　"Ah, is there only so little?"

　　Mordred fiddled with these root residues with his hands - its current number is only half of the volume of this small box.

　　It is still far from the "at least as much as a sack" expected by Mordred.

　　only--

　　"A sack?"

　　"Do you think this thing is like a potato, and it can grow out of it casually, as many as you want?"

　　Hearing Mordred's story, Vivian's face showed an expression of surprise and disdain:

　　"There's really enough of this root residue."

　　"In fact, if it weren't for the fact that they couldn't be re-melded... maybe even a new god could be made out of them."

　　Having said that, Vivian's eyes also showed a trace of regret.

　　The legendary god.

　　As a magician of the Age of Gods... I want to see it with my own eyes!

　　,.

Chapter 143

　　"Are these things so precious?"

　　Mordred looked at the root residue in this small box and let out a sigh of admiration.

　　He had long known that this thing was extraordinary - but he never imagined that these little things could be so extraordinary.

　　"Then if that's the case, I seem to be able to do something with these little things."

　　As Mordred spoke, he "took" the small box from Vivian's hand.

　　But it was a black line that made Vivian angry.

　　To be honest, although Vivian doesn't believe Mordred can really use these roots residues to fuse the real root beard.

　　But out of curiosity about this bear child, she still wanted to see what the hell child was trying to do.

　　But unfortunately, Mordred did not plan to show her talent in person.

　　"The mother, you rest first, I'll go first!"

　　Before he finished speaking, Mordred, who was holding the small box, ran out of the room in a very hasty manner and disappeared from Vivian's field of vision.

　　And because of the restraint of a magician and the stability that a mother should have, Vivian couldn't brazenly follow Mordred out.

　　She could only lie quietly on the bed, put on a very leisurely posture, and then silently laughed at the whims of the bear child in her heart.

　　But, the question is... is this really just whimsical?

　　Vivian couldn't help but think.

　　I don't know why, but she always felt that that arrogant child really seemed to be able to use those residues to do something quite remarkable.

　　……

　　Camelot Palace, in the back garden.

　　Mordred, looking left and right, found a quiet and remote corner.

　　He also doesn't know why he made such a choice - he can obviously do what he wants to do in this garden more openly.

　　Anyway, Arturia never came here, here, he is the uncrowned king in the true sense.

　　However, after some careful thinking, Mordred still chose this sneaky way to conduct this [Root Residue Fusion Test].

　　"It turns out that the reason why the bear child makes trouble is not because it does not know the catastrophic consequences after making trouble."

　　"Even, on the contrary. Even if they know that there is danger, the bear child will continue to try under the drive of curiosity."

　　Mordred thought with a self-deprecating laugh, and found a reasonable-sounding logic for his actions.

　　At the same time, Mordred's movements were not slow.

　　He first opened the system store and tried to find an item that could fuse these root residues together.

　　Of course, he still remembered the [Super Fusion] card that could fuse everything - but Mordred's reason told him that with this little bit of root residue, it was not the turn of a big boss card of that level to appear.

　　Sure enough, after a serious search, Mordred did find the item he wanted in the system store.

　　[Item name: Taishang Laojun's gossip furnace. 】

　　[Rarity: Rare. 】

　　[Proper source: "Dragon Ball". 】

　　[Item price: 10000 points. 】

　　[Prop introduction: The alchemy furnace for decoration may be able to make something interesting. 】

　　A commodity worth [-] points of filial piety is a little expensive.

　　Even the current Mordred had to think for a long time before he could grit his teeth and buy him.

　　Honestly.

　　When Mordred saw this gossip furnace, his first reaction was stunned.

　　He reacted for a long time before finally remembering who this "Tai Shang Lao Jun" was.

　　"Is that the woman who has lived for tens of thousands of years, but only has more than [-] combat power?!"

　　In the animated version of "Dragon Ball", she is the manager of the gossip furnace, and once destroyed the wedding of Sun Wukong and Qiqi because of the omission of the gossip furnace.

　　And the so-called gossip fire is the only key for ghosts to the underworld.

　　Those ghosts who have just died will go to the underworld through the mist rising from the gossip fire.

　　This is also an important reason why the system says that this gossip stove is actually an ornament.

　　As it turns out, in the world of Dragon Ball.The role of those gossip furnaces is far greater than the role of the gossip furnace itself.

　　And now-

　　"Is this thing reliable..."

　　Although Mordred trusts the things produced by the system, the adjective [for decoration] still makes Mordred a little flustered.

　　After thinking for a while, he simply divided the root residues in the small box into three parts of about the same weight - and then poured one of them into the gossip furnace, intending to see the effect first.

　　"Well, does it even have an automatic heating function... It saved me the trouble of igniting."

　　Mordred, who poured the ingredients into the furnace, closed the lid - then, there was a slight cracking sound from the alchemy furnace.

　　The crackling sound lasted for about three minutes. During this time, the stove seemed to vibrate slightly due to the excessively violent energy.

　　Still, it's fine.

　　The quality of the products produced by the system store is still guaranteed.

　　At the very least, there is absolutely no danger of frying.

　　And at the end of the last.

　　When the gossip furnace gradually stabilized, the heat in it gradually dissipated.

　　"This is... done?"

　　Looking at the gossip furnace that had remained motionless for a long time, Mordred waited for a long time before opening the lid hesitantly.

　　According to the introduction of the system, this should be done.

　　It's just... why isn't there such a "weather"?

　　According to those fantasy novels, or the mode of immortality novels.If there is really something good, it shouldn't be the golden light from the sky, the purple energy coming [-] miles from the east, or something...

　　"Could it be that a piece of garbage was made out of it?"

　　The lid opened, and Mordred tried to stick his head out and look inside.