The Child of Winter of the Moon

As long as he smooths his hair, Mordred is as easy to coax as Arturia who is feeding him, which makes Luo Zhen very happy.

So this heartless king patted his overworked knight on the shoulder:

"Artorius, please."

"……Yes."

The wolf knight fully understood what Luo Zhen meant, and put away his shield with a wry smile.

To imitate Arturia's swordsmanship, of course one must hold the sword in both hands.

Last time, he was beaten with a shield as a sandbag, but this time he put away his shield and played PVP. Artorius really did his best.

Then just leave it to him here, and Luo Zhen's attention has been put to the side.

After Mordred and Artorius got together, Rozen quietly stayed away from them.

Then, Atalanta, who kept in touch with him, sent a message:

"Master, the Master of Red Saber has been found!"

"Good job, here I come."

Luo Zhen ran a parkour and rushed directly to Atalanta's position in the forest!

Mordred also froze at the same time, apparently having received the master's request for help.

she yelled:

"It's too despicable, you little bean! How dare you sneak up on my master—hey black-faced man! Get out of the way! I'm going to save my master!"

"That won't work."

Artorius didn't give Mordred a chance to get away. He blocked her with a high jump and a 720-degree swing, and his tone was still calm:

"I will decide the outcome with you, and my king will also decide the outcome with your master. King against king, general against general, this is the rule of your game, isn't it?"

"That's right, you bastard!"

Mordred laughed angrily!

After a burst of magic power exploded Artorius, Mordred yelled directly at the Master:

"Sorry Master! I can't go there! Unless the other side is also a follower, don't call me with Command Seals! If you lose to that bean, see if I go back and kill you!"

The rebellious knight Mordred, although he completely treats chivalry as shit, but he is the type who will definitely fight back if he is provoked.

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Lion Jie Jieli: "What does this girl think of the Master..."

The Master of Mordred was very tired and let out a long and complicated sigh.

In the end, although Mordred was a rebellious knight, he also had the blood of a king.

At this time, she has to prove herself even if she knows that the Master is killed, she will disappear, but she still prioritizes her dignity.

This is a thought that Shishi Jie, who is a mercenary, cannot understand.

But he won't deny it either.

The magician is an outlier, and he himself is an outlier among the outliers. How can he have the qualifications to evaluate the knight's way of life?

So Shishi Jie just raised his hands and surrendered to Atalanta who was aiming at him on the tree, indicating that he did not intend to fight with the followers.

Then Luo Zhen also rushed over, trotting all the way and still panting.

He cleared his throat, adjusted his breathing, kept a hearty smile and said to him:

"Hello, Master of Mordred. My name is Rozen, and I am one of the three royal families, the descendant of the Einzbern family."

"Hello. I'm a necromancer mercenary, Lion Jie Jieli."

The uncle with dark glasses, with a fierce face, followed Luo Zhen's example and introduced himself, teasingly declaring his identity.

Ordinary aristocratic magicians look down on inferior magicians who use magic as a tool.

Not to mention people like Lion Jie, who use magic to kill people on the battlefield in exchange for money.

But Luo Zhen is not a nobleman.

No, to be precise, although he is a nobleman, he is a real commoner inside. Isn't the deep-fried dough stick soy milk delicious!

So Luo Zhen had no idea about the identity of Lion Jie at all, and just continued:

"I know your identities, and I know that you are not involved with other people in the red team. So, I want to make a proposal."

Luo Zhen raised his finger, full of affinity:

"I will fight with you, and I will not ask my servants to help. If you win, I will assist you in capturing the Holy Grail. If I win, you will help me."

Lion Jie raised his eyebrows: "Huh? Do you want each other to be undercover agents?"

The smart uncle understood Luo Zhen's meaning in an instant.

This is not a fight to the death.

Whether it was Mordred or Lion Jie, Rozen didn't intend to kill them.

No matter which side will win, the other side must be a latent second or fifth boy to exert its greatest value.

And since it is said to be a 'swear', there must be corresponding means.

Sure enough, Luo Zhen took out a parchment contract that he had prepared long ago:

"This is a compulsory contract, you can carefully confirm the content. The effect lasts until the end of the Holy Grail War, or until you want to withdraw voluntarily. If you want to withdraw, you have to give your servant and command spell to the other party. I think this should be right for you. Not bad?"

"It's not a loss, but the only chance, right?"

Lion Jie grinned, without further ado, he bit his finger and wrote his name.

This decisiveness surprised Luo Zhen, this uncle is too easy to talk to.

But Lion Jie can only see clearly.

He had no idea that he and Mordred would be targeted as soon as they arrived.

And in the current situation, Mordred is fighting with the servant who is suspected of Saber (actually not).

And he was stared at by the green tablet Archer.

Atalanta's ears trembled suddenly:

"Master, I suddenly feel very hot. Can I shoot this man's tongue?"

Luo Zhen comforted: "Calm down Atalanta, calm down."

He winked at Lion Jie, indicating that men have the same idea.

……That's it.

Lion Jie is not so arrogant, he thinks he can escape in this kind of encirclement.

So no matter how true or false Luo Zhen's words are, this is his only chance.

After signing, the parchment on which the contract was established was automatically burned to ashes, setting a coercive force in the souls of the two.

Before the 'duel', Lion Jie asked a question:

"Little brother Luo Zhen, you are obviously from Einzbern, but why do you look like a child? I have also carefully investigated the Yusan family. Didn't your family only use ripening artificial humans?"

"Yeah, that's basically the case. I'm a special case who grew up naturally."

Luo Zhen continued:

"However, it's not like there's no way to become an adult."

After Luo Zhen smiled domineeringly, his technique unfolded.

In the astonished sight of Lion Jie, he entered adult mode after a long absence!

It has been a long time since I saw the world from a height of 1.8 meters.

Luo Zhen took a deep breath, smiled and said:

"Come on, uncle. Don't be merciful just because I'm only eight years old."

"This is really... I've got an incredible monster."

I don't know if Romania can find someone who can break the curse.

Uncle Lion Jie's thinking has shifted to a more realistic aspect.

July: It suddenly occurred to me that Luo Zhen is Xiao Mo's godfather, and Shi Shi Jie is equivalent to the godfather.This master-slave pair is a model on the moon

Chapter 19. Don't be afraid of fire to refine Zhenjun Luo!

After Luo Zhen and Uncle Lion Jie had a fierce fight for 20 minutes.

"You win!"

Lion Jie dropped the short-barreled shotgun in his hand, sat down on the ground with a plop.

The surrounding trees became miserable, smeared with mutilated remains and blood.

That was not the person who was killed on the spot, but the ammunition used by Lion Jie as a necromancer.

He had run out of mana, and all the bullets and grenades he carried with him.

He and Luo Zhen's fighting strength is too different after all.

Lion Jie tried his best to fight for it, but in the end he was convinced.

Only the dagger hidden in the boot, soaked in the venom of the Hydra Hydra, remained hidden.

This is not a weapon used against humans.

This most basic humaneness still exists in Lion Tribulation.

On the contrary, Luo Zhen also had a very happy fight.

He withdrew the silver knight sword and shield from his hands, and let out a long sigh of relief:

"Uncle Shishijie, you are really strong. Using magic as a combat technique is really far behind traditional magicians. If you go to assassinate, even a monarch can kill you, right?"