Type Moon: I, Mordred, Are So Filial

　　"Do not."

　　While kicking the bones out of the chicken thigh with chopsticks, Arturia answered very seriously:

　　"This is war!"

　　'.

Chapter 219

　　Yes.

　　This is war.

　　Although there is no gunpowder, this kind of confrontation between kings is more thrilling and straightforward.

　　Although everyone knows that these people here are all kings who have achieved some achievements and enjoy a illustrious reputation in history.It should not be so easy to be persuaded.

　　However, as the saying goes, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens.

　　In case one of them can really rely on his own kingly way to completely crush the other two and win this Holy Grail War——

　　"That's a beauty comparable to conquering the world!"

　　Iskandar poured himself a glass of wine and said happily.

　　It is worth mentioning that this wine is a fine wine brewed by fairies.

　　In this world, there are also ideal villages.

　　Although it is not the ideal land that Mordred is familiar with, but with this face, he goes to the ideal land to "get" something by the way, isn't it too much?

　　Of course, when he took things, the expressions of the fairies in the lake were very good-looking.

　　He can see clearly - his evil mother and good mother are messed up in the wind, and it seems that he can't accept this reality.

　　On the other hand, Arturia found a blind spot.

　　"three people?"

　　She looked around and counted, a puzzled look on her face.

　　"Aren't there four of us here?"

　　She looked at Gilgamesh and then at Mordred, wondering who to exclude from this "challenge for the Holy Grail".

　　It can't be her, can it?

　　After hearing this question from Arturia, Mordred immediately moved the chair under his butt towards Arturia, indicating that he would never waver:

　　"I'm on my father's side."

　　"My father's ideal is my ideal."

　　"Father's wish is my wish."

　　"Father's..."

　　Mordred continued to talk, and the brilliance in his eyes was quite sincere.

　　At this moment, he was about to cut out one of his own hearts, and let Arturia take a good look at whether it was her shape.

　　But Artoria didn't want to pay attention to these nonsense words at all.

　　"Stop, don't say anymore~〃!"

　　"Okay, Father."

　　Mordred nodded and, as the host of the banquet, invited everyone to toast together.

　　So far, the wine has passed three tours, and the dishes have passed the five flavors.

　　That's where the king's banquet was, a truly wonderful place.

　　"Let me say it first!"

　　The conquering king Iskadal took the lead and took the initiative to tell everyone about his great dream.

　　"I want a real body!"

　　"I want to conquer this world again!"

　　"My journey is the sea of ​​stars, how can I be trapped in the Hall of Valor and become the kind of old antique that will never change?"

　　He said confidently, his voice was so loud and his momentum was so strong that he was about to lift the ceiling.

　　But Mordred thought of something else.

　　"Trapped in Valhalla, an old antique that will never change?"

　　"Um……"

　　Mordred suddenly realized that the legendary king of conquest should have a lot in common with a magnificent hero trapped in the Land of Shadows.

　　Especially that "old antique".

　　It must be able to arouse a real resonance in her heart, right?

　　"No, such interesting remarks must be heard by the master."

　　"Of course, the master of this world."

　　Thinking of this, Mordred quietly unfolded his resident Noble Phantasm.

　　"This body is Holy Britain!"

　　……

　　Mordred is the child of Arturia and Morgan.

　　The blood of the King of Britain and the King of the Island was integrated into him at the same time, making him a true "Lord of Britain" and a living "will of Britain".

　　On the other hand, Mordred created an empire that spanned the entire world, which was honored by later generations as the [Sun King].

　　This is not the sun king of Louis XIV who "was called the sun king because he played the sun god".

　　But the real righteous king, who is as dazzling as the sun!

　　"Wherever the sun shines, it is the territory of Holy Britain."

　　And this also means that no matter where he is, Mordred, the Holy Emperor of Britain, can enjoy the bonus of local popularity.

　　Even in this extremely remote Far East land, he is equivalent to fighting locally and enjoys various attribute bonuses.

　　This is also the main reason why Mordred's ability value has become so high.

　　Madness + the popularity bonus of local combat directly made his immediate combat power reach the ceiling in the Holy Grail War.

　　However, this is not the main thing.

　　Anyway, his combat power is already the strongest, and it can't be improved much.

　　Here, what really matters.The emergence of this ability has brought a lot of convenience to Mordred.

　　For example, the drinks on the table are because of this ability, he forcibly gave the land under his feet the concept of ".¨Holy Britain", thus opening the secret realm of the ideal land on the island of Britain from a long distance. All the drinks inside were emptied.

　　And now-

　　"Master, master, are you listening?"

　　Although it is a different world, the way to enter the Land of Shadows is similar.

　　Mordred manipulated his own voice, sneaked into Skaha's bedroom, and woke Skaha with a very noisy voice.

　　"who are you?"

　　Hearing this very unfamiliar voice, Skaha, who was still in a state of getting up, instantly frowned.

　　The expression on his face gradually became a little excited.

　　"interesting."

　　She hadn't seen such a "bold" person for a long time.

　　And on the other hand.

　　After confirming that Skaha could hear (no good) the speech here, Mordred took Iskandar's hand and urged him to repeat what he just said.

　　"My wish is to have a real body. What, is there anything wrong with this wish?"

　　Iskandar asked in confusion.

　　He was very surprised by everyone's reaction - such a beautiful wish, why does everyone have a puzzled and confused expression on their faces?

　　As if he had said something unacceptable.

　　And Mordred shook his head:

　　"Not this sentence, the next sentence, my journey is the sentence of the sea of ​​stars."

　　"My journey is the sea of ​​stars, how can I be trapped in the Hall of Valor and become an old antique that will never change and will never change?"

　　Unexplained Iskandar repeated this sentence aloud.

　　Then--

　　"Boom!"

　　The palace of the Kingdom of Shadows exploded. .

Chapter 220

　　Skaha, whose anger was on the rise, forcibly crossed the line between life and death.

　　The Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows, once again reigns in the real world.

　　But this has little to do with Mordred.

　　Because at the moment when Skaha crossed the boundary between life and death, he closed his resident Noble Phantasm and cut off the connection between himself and the British Isle.

　　In this way, even if Skaha's hands and eyes are sky-high, he can lock his position in an instant.