"Who wants to kowtow to you!" Mordred glared at Shirou, then sat up, scratching his head frantically, "I can't stand it anymore! My head hurts! What are these things! Who can? Come and fight with me?!"

Mordred was clutching his head frantically, feeling that he was about to become a berserker, and his heart was crazy!

As for the reason why she became like this... it was because of the book in front of her.

An ordinary book written in a foreign country.

Mordred never thought that there is something more painful than fighting in this world, that is, reading and studying.

Those dense texts, various arrangements of narratives and statements, as well as the mystery created by the author's deliberate display of literary talent, made Mordred's brain hurt.

"Ah...I can't take it anymore!"

Mordred got up violently, picked up the book on the table, held it up high, and slammed it on the ground with a "pop", then turned around and walked out fiercely.

"Didn't you watch it?" Shi Lang asked.

"Don't look at it! What kind of shit!" Mordred was fierce and angry.

"Don't you want your father's acknowledgment?"

Hearing this, Mordred showed a contemptuous face and said: "I would rather not admit it from my father than to look at this kind of shit."

After speaking, she turned around and left very resolutely.

Shi Lang shook his head, did not speak, just meditated in his heart.

Ten

Nine,

Eight.

...

When Shilang read three silently, Mordred turned and returned, picking up the book with a gloomy expression, and sat back to continue reading.

Well, she still wanted to be recognized by her father.

Shiro was not surprised by this result, because this kind of thing had happened thirteen times since.

This time, Mordred insisted on reading for ten minutes. This has to be said, it is a remarkable progress!

And this result is no less than God sneezed to Kai, Gerant and others. The world has changed drastically!

Of course, this has nothing to do with Shirou. Shiro's original intention to let Mordred read the book was to stop this bear kid from harassing herself~www.NovelMTL.com~Will she make progress? This is simply stupid. How the Servant learns is nothing but a fantasy for the body on the Heroic Seat. When the body of Servant is gone, this dream is over.

However, seeing Mordred, who worked so hard to overcome his stubborn heart, only to get his father's recognition, Shirou really didn't know what to say.

"Ah... so annoying!"

Mordred scratched his head frantically.

Shi Lang sighed, this guy is so noisy next to him, don't think about doing things with peace of mind.

Shi Lang picked up the things in his hand, moved to her side, and sat down.

"What are you doing?" Mordred looked at him suspiciously.

Shi Lang asked: "You don't understand where you are, I will advise you on the staff."

"Here, that's the sentence. It's written in the mist, I'm confused." Mordred said.

Shi Lang glanced at it, and he had a feeling in his heart, and said, "It's normal for you to be confused, because this grammar is Middle Eastern, not British. Although the Holy Grail gives you the ability to read words, you can't understand grammar. You wait. Click—"

Shiro picked up a pen, projected a piece of paper, painted on it, reorganized the grammar, and handed it to Mordred, saying, "Look, it's easy to understand this way."

"Huh huh? Do you understand?" Mordred was surprised.

"If you understand it, that's fine. If you don't understand it later, just ask me, I will teach you, but don't make a ghost call." Shirou said, sitting next to Mordred, starting Up their own business.

"Oh."

Mordred nodded, turned his head to look at Shirou's profile, and looked up and down.

Perceiving Mordred's gaze, Shirou turned his head, looked at her, and asked with a strange expression: "What's the matter? Is there any way to understand it?"

"No, nothing." Mordred shook his head.

"Oh."

Shirou nodded, and then immersed himself in doing his own thing.

Mordred hesitated for a while and said, "You, you are too close."

"Oh."

Shi Lang stretched the distance.

Mordred read the book for a while, uncomfortable, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "You are too far, closer."

"..."

Shirou turned his head and looked at Mordred with a speechless expression. You are deep in the ice!

...

...

Nitocris has been very depressed recently.

She is the last king of the sixth dynasty of ancient Egypt, the magic queen who was once the king despite a short time. The pharaohs of ancient Egypt are regarded as the incarnation of gods, and Nitocris is no exception. She is regarded as the incarnation of the Egyptian sky **** Horus.

However, her throne was only promoted to the throne as a puppet because of the needs of the nobles. At the same time, the central government of ancient Egypt disintegrated completely during her reign, and at the same time declared the collapse of the ancient kingdom.

Therefore, Nitocris would appear quite timid and timid in front of a great pharaoh like Ozmandias.

She felt from the bottom of her heart that she did not deserve Ozmandias as a pharaoh, so she was willing to work hard for Ozmandias and control the city.

Controlling the city made her feel that she still had some usefulness and a sense of presence in front of Ozmandias.

But now, this municipal administration power has also been taken away by Shiro.

In fact, Ozman Dias originally handed over the management of the municipality to Shiro, and Nitocris wanted to see a joke. After all, this King Arthur was very disrespectful to her and Ozmandias as Pharaohs.

The result?

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