"is it?"

"I'm not surprised at this point. I think it's normal even if the bone breaks into two parts at such a speed! It's almost the same as the meteor pace of Achilles in Greek mythology... Well, I seem to be talking about it just now. To Greek mythology?

It's so strange... On the streets of London, pictures of foreign countries pop up in my mind.This is the so-called "being a stranger in a foreign land, and being homesick every festival"? Hahahahaha..." Shakespeare himself made a bad joke.

However, at the moment, no one paid attention to his interest in thinking like a spring of poetry.

"If you say this, it can indeed be explained. After all, that kind of speed does not belong to human beings. If you cross rashly, it will naturally bring about a backlash..."

The backlash effect... Gudazi murmured, and immediately looked at Du Lin in the Lingzi projection, and glared annoyedly.

Her body is really used by her father as a game character, and she doesn't cherish it at all.

'Next time I say no'

Du Lin didn't intend to respond, his eyes stayed on Mordred and Andersen who were on the other side.

One is responsible for physical confinement, and the other is responsible for the magical confinement of Jack's stealth skill as an Assassin class.

Mordred knocked on Jack's head one after another, squatting in front of Jack like a bad girl who walked into elementary school, repeating from time to time "This is the third time you have provoked me to run away", "This is the first time Four times', 'This is the fifth time'...

Her fingers tapped relentlessly, hitting Jack's head like a wooden fish, and the latter was teary-eyed.

Losing the means of escape, 'they' can only wait for death if they stay here, and these hateful adults.

After probably knocking out the number of battles with Jack and being escaping, Mordred stood up and laughed without a ladylike smile: "It's comfortable, the depression these days is all comfortable!"

Andersen turned toward the Lingzi projection with a blank expression, and suddenly asked, "What should we do with her next? Get rid of this kind of guy first? Or keep it?"

Mordred snorted: "It must be the first to kill! Dwarf wax gourd!"

"Yes, I'm a shorty. But it's not up to you, tomboy!"

"Varied……"

"To be precise, the moment you mention her, Assassin's skills can make her escape into a black mist, and it's my skills that keep her in place," Andersen explained.

"Deal with it... If von Hohenheim Paracelsus dies, theoretically she will have no commander. But if she remains in this magic fog, it means that there are masters or others like you. The life form that exists by the magic mist.

Forget it, if there is a master, she will definitely know about this, but if she doesn't recall her, it means she has been abandoned.If not, it exists as neutral..."

"What neutrality? This guy doesn't know how many women have been killed." Mordred heard the potential meaning of Du Lin's mouth, and suddenly became upset.

"There is still a difference between the instigator and the executor... However, her essence does not have the horrible chaotic concept of good and evil, and it is not excuseable. Those who died have died, and the crime has been born."

"No matter what, let's put a stamp on her first! This guy is temporarily in our custody, Lixiang."

Gu Dazi, who was in a daze, cut his finger inexplicably, and then concluded a contract inexplicably.

Jack also raised his head in a daze, and no longer resisted.

She felt the magic power coming from the figure in front of her, a slow feeling of fullness came, and suddenly stopped.

"That's probably the case. If you need magic power, we Chaldea will provide it." Durin said to Jack in the spirit projection.

Gudazi slandered inwardly, and now she is the one who provides the magic power.

Jack's small face was stunned, and then he watched Matthew suddenly forcibly released Andersen's restraint, and immediately prepared to attack: "Let me enter mother's body, Jack will be full!"

"Damn it, you Chaldeas really dare to want such an unstable factor? The evil party is the evil party, and it is not worth saving at all." Mordred snorted unhappily, and raised his brilliant king sword to prepare A chop.

"It's useless to laugh at yourself. King Arthur told me that your nature is not bad... So, instead of dissipating with desire, this follower who has no good or evil, might as well give it to an organization that can be controlled!"

"Your father told me..." Mordred froze when he was about to slash, and she put down the sword awkwardly, and asked in a low voice, "Father really said that?"

"Ah."

"Hmph, you'd better not lie to me. Otherwise, my rebellious knight Mordred will take down these prohibited actions one day in the future!" She put away her sword and snorted disdainfully.

After solving this one problem, Du Lin had to solve the second one.

[Swimsuit saves humanity, please connect with empathy. 】

Gudazi looked at his father, who probably didn't have the option of 'reject' in his eyes.

It's too much, going in and out of her body twice a day.

【agree】

Gu Dazi (Du Lin), who was on his upper body again, walked up to Jack, and put his bloody hand on Jack's head.

Run away, 'we' will be torn apart by the hands of the terrible evil spirits!

Gudazi (Du Lin): "..."

Jack: "..."

"Next, we will provide you with magic power, okay?"

"..."

There was no dialogue at all, just a simple pat on the head.

Writers: "(⊙_⊙)!?"

Mordred opened his mouth: "Really?"

"Don't be stupid, Knights of the Round Table. Look clearly, it's a communication of souls!"

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