I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

The two star cups are the things of the beasts of the Apocalypse.

There is no doubt that this [False Gods Seat] is a ghost made by the beast of the Apocalypse!

The apocalyptic beast still exists!

Shirou clenched the sword tightly, and the uncertainty of pan-human history increased, but the road had to go on.

Shi Lang shook his head, returned to the cave, and was dumbfounded.

"You guys, what are you doing?"

Seeing the witch and Mordred, who were struggling with each other and pinching their faces, Shirou looked dazed.

Chapter 84 The Blond Drill, Astria

"So, what are you doing?" Shilang looked at the two pinched together with a headache.

There was really enough of them. How long did he go out, the two were pinched together again.

"I report, it was your daughter who bullied me first." The witch raised her hand.

Shiro: "..."

Are you a primary school student who gave a small report to the teacher?

What a man...

"Naive." Mordred folded his arms around his chest, contemptuously.

Seeing the two people who were getting together again, Shi Lang separated the two of them and looked at them with some headaches.

Although this witch is very good at dancing, I haven't seen Mordred get along well with Saber.

Are these two instinctively guilty?

"Speaking of which, is your health better, Mordred?"

"I'm still a little dizzy," Mordred added, glancing at the dissatisfied witch, "but it won't be a problem to deal with the despicable villain who is at risk."

"Who do you think is the despicable villain?" The witch opened her anger.

"Whoever admits it will do."

"You—you—"

"What? Are there any rebuttals?"

"Damn it, pause!"

For a while, the witch did not think of anything that could be refuted, and fiercely opened her notes, looking for words that could hurt people, but found sadly that all her notes were all anecdotes about travel, and there were no words that could hurt people at all.

"Okay, don't bother you two." Shi Lang gave them a headache, and then handed the sword in the stone to Mordred, "Since you are already well, this king sword will be returned to you. Up."

Mordred shook his head and said, "This is your sword in the stone. You have created eternity... the dynasty. I will pass it into your hands now, and the thing will return to the original owner. So, you Keep holding it."

Shilang smiled and said, "The King of Eternity has passed away, and your karma is condensed on it. It is already your sword."

"The Eternal King will not die, the Eternal King will always exist, and the dynasty will always exist." Mordred said seriously and solemnly, refusing to take the sword.

Shirou looked at Mordred in surprise, and Mordred, who had reconciled with him, could not expect to insist on the existence of the Eternal King so much. However, considering Mordred's obsession with the Eternal King, it is normal.

Since Mordred was unwilling to take the sword, and considering that Mordred's current physical condition is indeed difficult to move, Shirou first held the king's sword in his hand and returned it to Mordred in the coming day.

However, I really didn't expect it.

The sword in the stone that had already been returned to the Pendragon family, after a twist, returned to his hand.

"As long as the sword in the stone still exists, as long as the eternal king still exists, the eternal dynasty will not die!" Mordred said seriously.

Shi Lang looked at Mordred in surprise, embraced the star cup, and completely relieved Mordred, who was able to face him so calmly.

Shirou was happy about it, but he was also worried about it.

The influence of the Star Cup on Mordred is more than that, right?

However, looking at it now, in addition to a stronger personality, it has a positive effect, and even has a body like a living person.

However, since the Apocalypse behemoth still exists, he will inevitably focus on Mordred who has the star cup.

Shirou will not let the Apocalypse behemoth hurt Mordred, not to mention that he himself has a deep hatred with the Apocalypse behemoth, so he is bound to have a decisive battle with the Apocalypse behemoth. Just in this pan-human history!

However, the current enemies of pan-human history are the eternal empire and the emperor, without other considerations.

"Speaking of which, did Morgan Lefy give you this mythril armor?" Shi Lang pointed to the dark silver dragon armor on Mordred and asked.

He could see that the dark silver dragon armor on Mordred was exactly the same as his armor. It was a magical mithril armor, and it was extremely strong in both solidity and magic resistance. , A conventional armor similar to Gilgamesh's golden armor.

Mordred nodded.

However, the speaker is unintentional, and the listener intends. The witch who was in a good mood at first heard the name "Morgan Leffe", she suddenly remembered her sister of the Holy Apostle, and her mood was a little depressed.

"Morgan Leffe..."

Mutter softly.

The path that gave her fantasy and longing was her sister of the holy apostle, but it was also the sister of the holy apostle who tore her wings with her own hands.

"—Come out!"

Suddenly a fairly familiar voice hovered in the steel forest: "I know you are hiding here, Al!"

The witch's complexion changed abruptly: "Morgan Leffi!"

Shi Lang frowned. It was a wave of unrest. He had just resolved the branch of the [False Gods Seat] that appeared here, but didn't want the Holy Apostle Pendragon to lead his troops to kill again.

No, maybe it was because when the [False Gods Seat] was resolved just now, the wavelength of the release of the treasure was captured by the Holy Apostle of Pendragon, so I heard the wind.

"Don't think about running away, I am already surrounded here! Come out and die, Al!"

The witch clenched her teeth, feeling sad and angry, she was about to rush out of the tree hole, and confronted the Saint Pendragon Saint Apostle, but was pinched by the fast-eyed Shi Lang.

"Calm down, don't be fooled." Shi Lang said.

"She has surrounded here!"

"If she really surrounded this place, she would have already besieged, how would she scare you?"

The witch calmed down and looked at Shirou, whose face had been calm, and couldn't help but said in her heart that this guy, even in this situation, could remain calm.