Vol 12 Chapter 55: Is this the commander of the bare pole? [First more]

"What shall we do ?!" Red Rider looked at Zige and asked, "Now we are both."
Zige's eyes were red, thinking of the tragic death of the black rider, and looking at the dustless eyes became very xenophobic, and the blood was dense. "What else can you do, of course, you die, this guy killed me most Good friend, I can't forgive him! "
"You mean ... Alstorfo, right?" Wuchen understood the conflict between the two.
"Although the guy was indeed killed by Atalan, there are certain things that I think need to be clarified."
"First of all..."
Wu Chen cleared his throat and explained, "Alstof was dissatisfied with and dissatisfied with Black's Lancer's order and had no attachment to this Holy Grail war, so he deliberately died on Atalan's hand. "
"........"
Zi Ge heard his eyes flicker, and looked a little surprised.
You killed yourself? !!
He didn't know that.
but...
"You killed him anyway, it's a fact, don't try to quibble." Zieg said with gritted teeth.
"I didn't plan to quibble, so you have to take revenge, but I have to remind you that I can't do anything by you alone, a clone who has been cared for and survived, let alone yours. Even if you have ten lives, do you still want to make a difference? "
Dustless and stern blow, staring at the red square rider with dim eyes.
"You look down on people less often !!!"
Sieg's handsome cheeks were suddenly twisted, and he could not refute, but after all, Dust-free was indeed too strong.
"I'm alone ...? Are you blind? I still have rid ..."
"Well !!!"
A bright red head rolled in front of Zieg, his pupils enlarged instantly, this head was a rider!
At the moment of death, his eyes were still open, full of unwillingness.
Anyway, he is also a hero with high divinity, but ... how to hang it without knowing it, even without the effort of reaction.
One person was killed by dustless spike? !!
"It's okay to be alone now," Wu Chen asked with a smile, Tiancun Yunjian in his hand and blood that hadn't dried up.
One of his eyes became a reincarnation eye. It was just through the power of the heavens that God appeared unconsciously behind the red siderider and beheaded him.
"A mere clone of a human being, can laugh and finally thank you for your luck ... Of course, it's all because of the protagonist aura."
"But ah, you are not satisfied with this. You even want to challenge me. You must bear the cause and effect that you buried yourself."
Dustlessly holding Tian Cong Yun Jian, he slowly walked out, and every time he took one more step, Zige became extremely nervous and couldn't help retreating.
auzw.com "I won't be afraid of you !!!"
There was a loud shout of Zige, and at the same time, a red light burst from his body, and an amazing magic burst out from him.
"Are there such magic?"
Mordred was a little surprised, and it was very unexpected. A clone can have a magic power as great as a spirit, which is considered to be unprecedented.
When that magic was gone, Zige had also undergone an earth-shaking change. He had become the original black saber-Zigefei!
"Let's settle the next thing."
Altria gracefully approached Mordred, who looked at it with disappointment and stared at the face that was close at hand. It was so unreal, but it was all true. Mordred's mind was mixed. .
In the past, Mordred waved a butcher knife at Altria, and the two eventually fell.
Now at the meeting, Mordred had mixed feelings.
"Father!"
The corners of his mouth froze for a while, and Mordred said in a low voice, "Maybe you were right, I'm not a king."
"At the beginning of this holy grail war, I met my lord, the lion, and he was outstanding. He made me understand a lot of things, and I thank him very much."
"Everyone in my life is unsatisfactory. I can fly on the battlefield like a bird and follow the father's back tightly. I'm very satisfied."
"As for becoming king ... this road is too difficult and lonely, and it is not suitable for me."
Mordred seemed to be fully aware, and bowed his head to say the truest thoughts in his heart.
"you..."
Mordred looked at Altria nervously, and asked very timidly, "Father, you should hate me, right?"
It would be normal for Mordred to think so, if it were not for her, Altria would not have died, and Britain would probably not have been destroyed.
Everything is because of her.
only...
"Which father hates his child?"
Altria responded with a smile, and then made a move that made Mordred dazed.
She took a step forward, rubbed Mordred's golden hair with her little hand, and mumbled as she rubbed: "No wonder the dustless guy always likes rubbing other people's heads. It feels good."
"you...."
Mordred was stunned, his eyes widened. Is this still the mature, unsmiling King Arthur?
"Wouldn't it be counterfeit my fake?"
Mordred even had such an idea in her mind, but she quickly shook her head to deny it, even though she was a heroic body, she could feel the feeling of being connected with blood.
Altria in front of her is her father!