As for the knights invested by the Linguang family, this is the first time in history that Mordred has been unknown, so even if Mordred was unknown before, this report will have the second most popular position.

——Of course, there is also a part of the reason. Mordred's armor is indeed more eye-catching than the knights of other knight orders.

And as soon as Mordred came on the stage, her eyes scanned everyone present, and before Mobu with a big mouth finished his tricks and named the No. 1 knight, Mordred's The sound has already resounded throughout the arena.

"I am the last of the Knights of the Round Table! 'Rebel Knight' Mordred! The one who overthrew King Arthur's rule!"

"Starting today! I will be above all of you!"

Chapter 127: Fierce Mordred, Destroyer of the Arena

"Oh, oh! What an inspiring statement! The Mordred Knights seem quite confident-although I don't know about King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table, but the Mordred Knights must be ready to fight against all knights It's my plan!"

Of course, Mordred's voice also came to Dazui Mobu, and Dazui Mobu, who is best at mobilizing emotions, said the same thing, and the photographers present were also quite good, and soon the big screen shot Aimed at Mordred.

For a moment, the atmosphere of the whole scene was also mobilized. Facing the knight invested by the Linguang family, many audiences were very concerned, and Mordred's "arrogant" arrogance was also ignited at once. This made everyone cheer or boo.

"...I finally understand why she is a 'rebellious knight'. It is really something that a knight should not do, and she really does everything."

In the stands, Zofia also covered her face helplessly, only feeling that some of her views on ancient knights had changed in her heart.

She thought that the Casimir knights who lost their honor were polluted by capital and businessmen.Then those ancient knights who were still in the feudal dynasty should have a more sense of honor and justice than these businessmen.

However, the appearance of Mordred obviously broke Zofia's fantasy—it turns out that not every knight in this world is as general as the knight novel, of course there are rebellious knights, and Mordred is the representative of them .

"—It seems that you have invested in a very arrogant knight, Whipblade Knight, I hope that your Linguang family will not make a mistake this time."

But all of a sudden, a male voice was heard, and Maria and Zofia Qiqi looked, but they found a knight wearing a very strange plastic light armor inside the arena, holding a bladed sword The semi-automatic crossbow said to Zofia sarcastically.

"Plastic Knight...Serkiak."

And Zofia obviously knew the other party, and her tone was full of disdain, and she said to the other party: "The Linguang family never presses the wrong treasure, you just wait to be beaten and cried by Mordred on the field."

"Oh? You look confident. The last time I saw you like this was the last major, and then you retired."

And Plastic Knight is obviously not very good with Zofia. As opponents in the same major, Plastic Knight and Zofia are competitors with each other, and they often fight each other. The reason why Plastic Knight has such a big opinion of Zofia is that The biggest reason is that he strictly "lost" to Zofia in the battle between him and Zofia.

Although he didn't leave the field immediately, it was also because of Zofia that the subsequent elimination was caused.After this incident, Zofia retired due to injury, which made the plastic knight who wanted to avenge his shame very upset.

"Then let me see how strong the knights supported by your Linguang family are. I hope they are not just empty shells."

"—you'd better be careful, plastic toys."

"Oh, I will."

However, the plastic knight, who didn't care about Zofia's warning, took his own weapon and slowly appeared on the stage under the introduction of Big Mouth Mobu.

"Here we come! Our No.1 Qi! Sponsored by the Whistle Guardian Company, the vanguard of the Whistle Knights who was selected as one of the top [-] knights in the last special tournament! The rebel who is determined to invest with the Linguang family Let the knights fight!"

"Let's welcome this cheap title but mighty competitive knight! Serkiak of 'Plastic'!"

The Plastic Knight has the No.1 aura of this game, and it really wasn't a cover-up. He was greeted with cheers from everyone present just after his debut.But he didn't care about these cheers, but stared at Mordred in front of him.

"...I heard that you are a knight sponsored by the Linguang family, rookie?" The plastic knight said to Mordred in a contemptuous tone.

"Huh? The Linguang family just paid for me to buy the qualifications. I'm fighting for myself."

But Mordred didn't seem to hear the ridicule in the plastic knight's tone, and said in defense of his identity: "I am a knight representing King Arthur! I am representing the Knights of the Round Table!"

"—It doesn't matter." The plastic knight was not interested in Mordred's "nonsense" at all, and said coldly: "No matter what knights of the round table or King Arthur, I will let you lose in this game Exit."

"—You bastard, are you looking down on me?"

At this moment, Mordred finally realized the plastic knight's provocation to him, as well as the contempt and disrespect towards the Knights of the Round Table and King Arthur in that tone.

The consequences of provoking Mordred are very serious, and a severe beating is definitely indispensable, but provoking King Arthur, Mordred can't pretend that he didn't hear.

"Okay, I've decided."

But at this moment, Mordred seemed to have made up her mind. A dangerous smile appeared on her face, and she said to the other eighteen knights present in a provocative tone:

"All of you go together! Within ten seconds, with one move, I will kill all of you!"

At this moment, Mordred's voice echoed in the arena again, but in exchange for it was a strange silence, and after the silence, there was even louder noise.

"What is the rebellious knight doing?! He is declaring war like all the knights! Is she planning to face the siege of eighteen knights alone?! And with one move!"

"Is it full of confidence or is it a madman?! I don't know what our audience friends here think! At least I have seen the desperate expression of Miss Whipblade Knight, the investor of our Linguang family!"

But at this moment, the camera locked onto Zofia in a flash, and it happened to meet Zofia's speechless expression of wanting to cry without tears. Mobu's words immediately had a huge effect. Such a match, Let everyone think that Mordred has no chance.

What they didn't know was that the reason why Zofia was so speechless was because she knew that in this match, few people would be able to end safely.

Mordred's reverse scale has been violated - someone has provoked King Arthur.

The others didn't know about this, they didn't know who they were about to face, they still regarded Mordred as an ordinary arrogant knight.

And at this moment, Dazui Mobu's announcement had already begun.

"Then—the match begins!"

"boom!"

As soon as Big Mouth Mobu's words fell, as expected, the eighteen knights who were provoked by Mordred all attacked in Mordred's direction without exception-in fact, it wasn't that they were so angry, after all, the provocation This thing is a common thing, who among the veteran contestants will affect their mentality and performance because of this?

The siege of Mordred was something that had been decided before the game. Both the federation and the organizer hoped that the knights invested by the Linguang family would leave the field as soon as possible, so that the Linguang family would lose face.

Facing the siege of the eighteen knights, from Mordred's perspective, their speed was as slow as a snail, and she could clearly see these knights rushing towards her like a pack of hungry wolves .

But they picked the wrong opponent.Although they were hungry wolves, Mordred was neither a sheep nor a tiger.

If I had to describe her, she was a red dragon, a red dragon with a very strong attack department, and she didn't even know how to restrain her own power!

"—[Magic Power Released]!"

Suddenly, the magic power on Mordred exploded at this moment!At this moment, the crimson magic power swallowed all the enemies around her who attacked her, and they didn't even have a chance to react!

At this moment, all the knights attacking Mordred saw a roaring red dragon attacking them as if in a hallucination!

—and this is the last stop of their consciousness.

"boom--!!!"

The crimson magic power came and went quickly, and at this moment, only a wailing sound was heard, and the eighteen knights flew upside down as if hit by a train, and fell to various places in the arena.

A few knights whose physical condition was not that strong, or whose armor was relatively fragile, were directly thrown out, and hit the wall of the arena.

And at this moment, the audience fell silent again, and everyone didn't even react, the battle was over.

At this moment, Mordred silently picked up his sword blade, looked at the knights who were either dead or crippled, and said in an extremely disdainful tone:

"You're so weak... You guys are worthy of being called knights? You guys want to challenge me, the Knight of the Round Table?"

"The Knight's name is really an insult to you. Is it worthy of provoking me, Mordred, and Arthur?"

"You don't even deserve to have the qualifications to play, miscellaneous fish."

Mordred's voice was not loud, but in the silent arena at this moment, it echoed in everyone's ears like muffled thunder.

And until Mordred left with the blade on his shoulders, few people present reacted.

"...It seems that the arena has ushered in an extremely terrifying existence."

And in a corner of the auditorium, several knights watched everything in the arena, and one of them murmured in disbelief:

"Mordred, the Knights of the Round Table...a title I have never heard of before."

"However, if such a strong man is only the last among the Knights of the Round Table... Then, is it possible for our Red Pine Knights to win against the existence here?"

I'm afraid Mordred doesn't know these few, but they all know Mordred—just last time, their Red Pine Knights wanted to trade with the Blade Helmets to reduce the pressure of the competition, but they were rejected. Mordred unexpectedly disrupted the plan.

But now, the members of the Red Pine Knights saw Mordred again, and this time, the information they got was Mordred's inestimable strength...and terror.

Chapter 128: Mordred, I am a silly child

Mordred left the arena slowly, but the moment he just stepped out of the arena, suddenly a lot of people came from all directions—they were from Casimir's various newspapers who had already squatted outside. reporter.

"Miss Mordred! Can I interview you?!"

"Miss Mordred! Can you please explain what you just said about the Knights of the Round Table?!"

"Miss Rebellious Knight! About the King Arthur you mentioned..."

"Whoa! Shocked me!" Mordred had never received this kind of treatment before. The reporters who surrounded her as if they were some rare creature and all kinds of flashing lights made her unable to adapt. , when even got angry roared:

"Put away your lights! Ask one by one! Otherwise, I'll blow you all out!"

And Mordred's threat was obviously very effective. As soon as he uttered a curse, the reporters fell silent like the best soldiers trained.And Mordred was also very satisfied with their reaction, nodded and said:

"That's right, this is how it looks like an interview, what kind of interview is a mess?"

"Who is that? It's just you, what do you want to ask?" Mordred looked around, found one that looked pleasing to the eye, and asked, pointing at him.

"Rebellious Knight! I am a reporter from 'Casimir Morning News'!" And the excited female reporter immediately stepped forward and asked:

"Your first victory is simply shocking! May I ask how you feel about your strength and provocation to the other knights of Casimir? Aren't you worried that you will become an existence that the knights of Casimir will attack in groups? ?”

"Huh? If all the miscellaneous fish are at this level, I can easily kill several of them. It's easier than killing ants."

And Mordred obviously didn't know what modesty is, so he chose the answer with the most sales volume to the female reporter: "Let that group of miscellaneous fish challenge me to their heart's content, no matter what place or means, I Don't be afraid of them."

"Anyone else want to ask?"

"—Miss Mordred! I'm a reporter from the 'Red Wine News'!" At this moment, another reporter who seemed very enthusiastic came up and asked Mordred:

"I heard your self-introduction before the battle just now. May I ask Miss Mordred, about the Knights of the Round Table, can you explain to us?"

"Huh? The Knights of the Round Table want me to introduce you? How ignorant are you guys?"

But Mordred was a little unhappy when he heard the words. Although she didn't have a good relationship with most of the Knights of the Round Table, she was still a member of the Knights of the Round Table. To the Knights of the Round Table and her own identity, she Still highly respected.

"The Knights of the Round Table are the strongest knights, and everyone here is the strongest knight of an era. If you don't even know this, I advise you to apologize with death!"

"——Miss Mordred! With your strength, you are actually the last among the knights of the round table. Don't you have any dissatisfaction?"

And the reporter from the Red Wine News had obviously made plans not to be afraid of death for the sake of traffic. Facing the surprised and frightened eyes of other colleagues, he asked this question, which can be said to be taboo for every knight.

The knights are a group of proud existences, especially the powerful knights who have been hidden all the time. Most of them want to go up, and they also want to get honors and more rewards.

But now, the term Knights of the Round Table has just appeared in the sight of Casimir's public. Although they don't know what kind of organization the Knights of the Round Table is, it is conceivable that even the last Mordred has such strength. I don't know how fierce the competition within this organization is.

But in such a situation, it is a sensitive topic to ask a last knight whether he intends to use this to prove his strength and go up. If one is not careful, the people above the knights of the round table can feel that Mordred threatens them status.

However, in fact, they thought too much. Mordred's last status was given by Arturia, and it has not changed since the day he learned of Mordred's identity—it can be said that it is a difference in treatment. It's written on the surface.

"Dissatisfaction... Of course there is dissatisfaction, but it is because of my own lack of strength, so there is nothing to say."

However, Mordred was unexpectedly calm when he heard the words, and he was not dissatisfied with his status as the last knight of the round table.

"Lancelot is the strongest among the knights of the round table. That guy Gawain is more difficult than Lancelot during the daytime. Bullying Bedivere's top student is really boring. I am not the last who is the last?"

Not realizing that he had revealed a lot of information unconsciously, Mordred said as a matter of course: "I am the standard of strength of the Knights of the Round Table. As long as I am stronger than me, I am qualified to become a new Knight of the Round Table."

"—However, I'm not that easy to win."

"Then Miss Mordred..."

"Hey, hey! Get out of the way! This is the knight invested by our Linguang family!"

And just when the reporters were about to ask the third question, Zofia and Maria who came out of the arena finally arrived. After pushing away a bunch of reporters, Mordred saw The second daughter quickly said with a smile on her face:

"Yo, are you two coming too?"

"If we don't come, you will be miserable!" But Zofia was very anxious by Mordred's behavior. The others wished to stay away from these reporters. This guy is so good that he even chatted with reporters up!

I really hope this guy didn't say too much crucial information before they came, or God knows how much trouble will happen.

"I didn't say anything, it's all trivial." Mordred didn't know it at all, and handed the sword in his hand to Zofia, but Maria also pulled it over Mordred's palm, lowered his head and walked out.

Soon, Mordred slowly left the encirclement of the reporters under the protection of Maria and Zofia. However, for some reason, when the reporters looked at the one who was pulled away by Maria, they seemed very nervous. The obedient Mordred showed another fierce look.

Tomorrow's newspaper sales volume - don't worry anymore!

……

"Why are you pulling me? I didn't say anything. Why are you so nervous?"

"Mordred, those reporters can make up a lot of topics that are not good for your reputation, it's better to stay away from them."

And Maria also explained to Mordred that she now felt like she was carrying a "rebellious and arrogant Lily", probably because she had seen Mordred's face. Ya was very fond of Mordred's face.

"Besides, it's not good to stay here for too long. It's easy to be targeted by other contestants."

"Huh? Staring at us? Aren't they always around?"

Mordred replied subconsciously when she heard the words, and then looked around. To her, those people hiding in the dark were no different from being naked.

On the tall building on one side, there are two blue-haired men and women holding bows and arrows in their hands, and they have been looking at her for a long time.

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