Otaku Prayer

"You actually attacked the ruler, Lancer, what are you thinking?" Black Saber, Brother Fei asked calmly.

"It's just the master's order," Karna chuckled, "however, it doesn't matter if one is two."

"Ruler, it's great that it's okay. In this way, we're two against one, the odds of winning..."

"No, I won't participate in the battle!" Before the master of the black saber could finish speaking, Joan of Arc interrupted him, "Next, it will be a battle between the red and black sides. As the adjudicator, I will not participate, but just stand aside supervision."

"Wait... ruler?! What are you talking about? That lancer wants to kill you! In this case, if we join forces..." the master of the black saber was anxious.

"It has nothing to do with this," Joan of Arc refused coldly, and looked at Lancer Karna and Saber Siegfried, "Whether Lancer wants to kill me or not, the battle between them now is the normal process of the Holy Grail War , then I will not interfere with them! I will not favor any side!"

"Even if Lancer comes to kill you after the battle, it doesn't matter?!"

"That's right!" Joan's tone didn't change.

"..."

What is going on in this ruler's mind, the master of the black saber, Fatty Gold, said that he really can't understand...

687 Taunt value max!

In the middle of the night, when Joan was about to arrive at Tulipas, she met the followers of the red and black parties.

At the same time, the exhausted Mu Xiaoxiao finally arrived in Sighisoara.

After chasing her for a whole day, Mu Xiaoxiao looked at the dark night sky and the dots of stars in the sky, and then at this strange city. She wanted to cry but had no tears, and chased herself all day in the wilderness!All day!From the early morning of last night, until the day, and then I was chased all day, until night!

For a whole day, without any rest, being chased by Hei Joan like this, Mu Xiaoxiao also deeply understood that the other party was serious!

Even now, Joan of Arc did not give up chasing and killing Mu Xiaoxiao, it was just that Mu Xiaoxiao found an opportunity to get rid of the other party.

Wuwuwu, he was really miserable, exhausted physically and mentally, he let out a long sigh, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then took a bite of the meat bun in his hand.

Hey, in this cold and heartless society, only this 'titty' is warm.

While touching the steaming meat bun, Mu Xiaoxiao took another bite, crying.

It's so fucking delicious!

Walking on the dark city streets like this, Mu Xiaoxiao originally thought that she could take a break, but suddenly found two figures...

That's... Red Fang's Saber and her Master!

The city of Sighisoara is the temporary stronghold chosen by Shiji Jieli and Saber.

It is not uncommon for them to appear on the streets at night.

"I absolutely do not agree with her policy!" Red Saber, Mordred said, "My father, if I become king, I will be better than her!"

The arrogant Mordred said such words, of course, if her father was here, if Artoria was here, she might deny it.

Because she had already denied Mordred.

"So, when you participate in the Holy Grail War, your wish is to become king?"

"No... I don't want my wish to come true through the Holy Grail," Mordred shook his head. "What I'm asking for is just a chance."

"Chance?"

"The king-choosing sword...I want to prove myself through that sword!" Mordred squeezed his fists, and then laughed, "After all, it is impossible for me not to draw that sword Where's the sword!"

"If it's you... maybe it's really possible," Lion Jie Jieli smiled.

"Not always."

At this moment, a voice came, making the red saber and the lion Jie Jieli frowned at the same time, and became vigilant in their hearts. When they turned their heads, they saw a figure walking out of the darkness.

"who are you?"

"Humanity?"

It was Mu Xiaoxiao who came out of the darkness. He looked at the red saber and the lion Jie Jieli, and sighed in his heart. He never expected to meet Mordred here.

"Master?!"

Mordred also saw the command spell on the back of Mu Xiaoxiao's hand, his pupils shrank, and he looked around again, "Master? But... there seems to be no other servants around, as a Master, you came here alone and found us, I have to admire your courage."

"Isn't that considered audacious?"

"I'm not the master, I guess you won't believe me if I say that, right? It's just a chance meeting," Mu Xiaoxiao sneered, looking at Mordred and Shishi Jie with indifferent eyes, from the four-dimensional scarf He took out a sword, "Red Saber, the sword you mentioned earlier, but this one?"

"you......"

The moment she saw the gorgeous long sword in Mu Xiaoxiao's hand, her pupils shrank suddenly and she cried out.

"How is this possible?! This sword has been broken! Why did it appear in your hand!!"

The one in Mu Xiaoxiao's hand is naturally the sword of choosing the king, the sword in the stone!

Mordred was terrified, staring at Mu Xiaoxiao, "You... who the hell are you?!"

"Not only this sword in the stone, but also," Mu Xiaoxiao smiled, and took out a somewhat similar ornate long sword from the four-dimensional space, but it was wider than the sword in the stone. She wavered in front of her, "This, I think you should know it too?"

At the same time when he saw the sword, Mordred was already speechless, his whole breath began to become unstable, and when he was about to go berserk, suddenly, everything returned to calm.

"What's the origin of that sword?" Lion Jie Jieli didn't know very well, but judging from his servant's expression, he also knew that they might not be mortal things. Could it be that those two swords...

"Why do you have these two swords?!" Mordred, who regained his composure, looked at Mu Xiaoxiao indifferently and asked.

"You still don't know? It's very simple, because... I am your father! Mordred!"

It has to be said that Mu Xiaoxiao really likes to die, and was chased all day by Hei Jean's side!Now that she met Mordred, Mu Xiaoxiao's desire to die could no longer be controlled.

Ah, it's so uncomfortable not to die!

"you......"

Not only Mordred, but this time, even the lion Jie Jieli was dumbfounded. What did the boy say?Is he Mordred's father?That King Arthur? !

"My dear girl, come quickly," Mu Xiaoxiao waved.

"Stop joking! Do you think I haven't seen my father's face?!" Mordred roared angrily, "How could you be my father?! My father can't be a boy !"

"..."

Lion Jie Jieli looked at his followers in bewilderment, what?Isn't King Arthur a man?

"Okay, okay, I was just joking, I am not your father, but after a while, your father will come out too," Mu Xiaoxiao laughed, looking at the stunned Mo Dredd, "But it's not this Holy Grail War, but another distant Holy Grail War, she will be summoned."

"This..." Mordred trembled in his heart, clenched his fists tightly.

"By the way, Xiao Mo, how about we take a photo together? Show her the photo when the time comes. I don't know what kind of expression Artoria will show? It must be very interesting to think about!"

"...Will she be summoned? What kind of Holy Grail War?!" Mordred's pupils shrank, and he couldn't wait to ask, not because he wanted to see his father, but because he wanted to fight her!

"It's useless to tell you, you won't be summoned anyway..."

"Before that," Shi Jie Jieli suddenly interrupted him. He felt that his followers were being led away by the nose, and said quickly, "Let's not talk about your identity and other Holy Grail Wars." , I really want to know, why do you say that Saber can't draw that sword?"

He was still a little brooding about his previous words being refuted by the young man.

Hearing this, Mordred also came back to his senses, and stared at Mu Xiaoxiao unkindly. She was quite annoyed at being said that.

"What should I say? If you can't do it, you can't do it," Mu Xiaoxiao spread her hands, "In my heart, the person who can pull out that sword, that figure, is only King Arthur. Other than that, no one else can replace him." She, and no one can replace her as the king of Britain!"

"Hey, it turns out he's just an idiot admirer!" Mordred curled his lips in disdain, feeling uneasy for a while, wanting to step forward and chop him off, but he felt a little bit bitter. Wasn't he an admirer of his father back then? Woolen cloth?only......

"I don't think I'm an admirer, well...well, if you insist on a reason," Mu Xiaoxiao thought for a while, then her eyes lit up suddenly, with a wicked smile on her lips, Inserting the sword of vowed victory into the ground, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, looking up at her with indifferent eyes, he said indifferently.

"Because... Mordred, you don't have the capacity to be king!!!"

"pat..."

Lion Jiejie didn't know why, but he heard a trembling voice, turned his head, his follower was pale, and took a few steps back, his face was full of shock and despair, and there was a touch of anger hidden between his brows. anger.

To be precise, he became angry from embarrassment!

"Shut up! Shut up! It's that sentence again! It's the same thing again! You...you and that guy..."

Mordred yelled angrily, as if he had seen the scene where he confronted his father on the sword hill.

"See? King Arthur?! Your country is over! Everything will be destroyed! It's all your fault! If you passed the throne to me, this kind of thing wouldn't happen! Why? Do I, who is Morgan's clone, be hated by you like this?!"

Mordred remembered very well, facing his own growl, his own father, King Arthur's deadpan words.

"I have never hated you. There is only one reason for not passing on the throne to you... You don't have the stamina to be king!"

After hearing this, Mordred became furious, and rushed forward to fight without saying a word.

Now, what is it like to hear that sentence again?In addition to the shock, just like last time, the uncontrollable anger kept rising, almost burning her whole body, staring at Mu Xiaoxiao with hatred.

In this world, the person who can ridicule the most and attract hatred the most is undoubtedly Mu Xiaoxiao.

After Hei Zhen, Mordred undoubtedly had a terrifying killing intent towards Mu Xiaoxiao!

This is not just annoyance, but a real killing intent!No less than his own father's killing intent!

And she did the same.

"Kill you!!!"

No need to talk nonsense, Mordred is such a person, touched her inverse scales, made her unhappy, and killed as soon as he said it.

The body turned into an invisible afterimage, and rushed towards Mu Xiaoxiao, mixed with suffocating magic power.

Ordinary people, even magicians and masters, would be instantly killed by her under such circumstances, but Mu Xiaoxiao...

"Jeanne d'Arc template!"

Mordred's speed was too fast, and it was too late to run with the flying magic carpet. Mu Xiaoxiao could only use the Joan of Arc template first, and the sword of vowed victory in her hand narrowly and dangerously blocked her brilliant king. The sword, and after seeing the sworn victory sword in Mu Xiaoxiao's hand, Mordred was even more stimulated.

"Ahhhhh! Kill you! Absolutely want to kill you!!!!!!!"

It seems that I have caused another trouble?Mu Xiaoxiao was sweating coldly, and suddenly her face changed, she turned her head suddenly, and the figure of Hei Joan appeared behind her!

Shit, Joan of Arc is chasing after her!too fast?I thought it would take a while...

What else are you thinking about, without further ado, run!

The wings of the White Dragon Emperor stretched out, and Mu Xiaoxiao jumped up, flew into the sky, and flew in the direction of Tulipas.

"Don't run!!!"

Mordred and Joan of Arc, follow closely!