Have You Considered Coming to the Moon to Become a Demon God?

"He's a very good person. Wait, why does your tone sound like you're talking about a matchmaker?"

Mo Yu thought about it carefully, and always felt that La Er's words just now had other meanings.

La Er showed a disdainful smile, as if scoffing at Mo Yu's question.

"Oh, are you questioning Yu?"

"If I was thinking too much, I would say..."

"There is absolutely no need for this, because Yu is just a matchmaker!"

"..."

Mo Yu looked at him speechlessly, La Er still had a faint smile on his face, it was completely impossible to tell whether he was joking or serious.

Just pretend he's joking.

But La Er could see what he was thinking, and the smile on his face grew stronger.

"Yu isn't joking. You changed the subject just now. Yu has no objection, but you have to give a definite answer to Yu's question."

"Nito asked you to ask?"

La Er laughed loudly and said, "How could she have the nerve to ask someone for such a question, and according to her temperament, even if she really has an idea, she will suppress it in her heart, after all, she is considered a half-***."

Mo Yu took a sip of the fruit juice sullenly, feeling completely speechless towards La Er.

"You know it all in your heart, so why bother to ask me, what's the use of telling the impossible."

"Is it impossible for you to change human nature?"

"Generally speaking, the chances of completion are indeed very small."

"But you still did it. Even if a person's ability is limited, even if the difficulties you encounter are unprecedented, you are still like a brave man who has no hesitation, and embarked on a road of no return."

"what do you want to say in the end?"

Mo Yu looked at La Er deeply, he felt that the other party didn't really want to talk about Nito.

"I admire those unusual people the most, especially the pioneers who persevere despite their bleak future."

Speaking of this, La Er put away his smile, and his tone was much calmer than before.

"Old Earth, promise Yu one thing, let Yu witness your success."

"Once it succeeds, the heroic spirits of the old human principles will also disappear. Don't you mind that those people you once met may not know each other again?"

La Er smiled proudly.

"Hmph, of course I don't care, because Yu is an almighty king. Even if human principles change, the honorable name of Ramses II can still leave an indelible mark in history. Yu also has absolute confidence that he can meet them again, Moses will still be Yu's best friend, and Nefertari will still be Yu's favorite."

Mo Yu didn't know what kind of mood La Er had in saying this, but he sincerely admired the calmness and confidence of the king.

This is what he doesn't have and what he wants to have.

"Then, let's get back to the topic, don't worry about Nito, think about it carefully..."

"???"

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On the roof of Camelot, Zhongli sits quietly and watches the moon as usual

After returning from Azrael empty-handed, Chaldea was not too low-key, and the group just slapped Mo Yu in front of Zhongli, making him dumbfounded.

During the days of walking with Chaldea, Zhongli probably figured out the daily topics of the three girls.

It was nothing more than a ghost idea to save humanity, and how he came up with these ghost ideas by the way.

It is not easy to hear evaluations of oneself from other people, but Mo Yu has become accustomed to it.

When he was in Chaldea, he was pointed and discussed privately by countless researchers.

Someone once proposed to dispose of the failed experimental subject Mo Yu in order to save money.

Mo Yu was actually very supportive of this matter at the time. The intravenous injection was much gentler than sending it to the ICU, but it was a pity that it failed.

At this time, everyone in the room was discussing Mo Yu's purpose again.

"Speaking of which, I really don't understand what your brother's purpose is. I always feel that he is training us, but if that's the case, wouldn't it be better to be frank? And from what Sister Hina said, he doesn't seem to really intend to Destroy humanity?

If the purpose of the Demon God Pillar is to incinerate humanity, does that mean that your brother is actually our enemy on the surface, but is actually helping us? "

Zhong Li was speechless when he heard these words. In a sense, Li Xiang's words were fine.

But he has no intention of betraying Getia.

Once the human law correction formula is completed, the distorted human law will be corrected, and the world line they live in will escape the fate of being cut.

As for tempering Chaldea, it's okay.

Matthew's shield will definitely come in handy at critical moments.

Chapter 110 Six I Reject

After Chaldea and his party came to Camelot, there was no daytime running around, and Matthew could finally train with other knights during the daytime.

After the knights were surprised at the beginning by the changed appearance of the 'Galahad', they quickly accepted the setting of the school girl knight who is weak on the outside and strong on the inside.

The old father, Lancelot, saw that his daughter was not defeated in the battle with all the knights, and he was naturally proud of himself. These days, the pride of "Look, this is my daughter" has always been on his face.

"Knight Lancelot, can you please put away that awkward expression? It feels like you have lost the knight's face."

Before he was proud for three seconds, Matthew's innocent and poisonous tongue would pierce his heart, and he would fall to the ground under the roar of laughter from the other round tables.

Zhongli also became more and more sure that the blessings these knights received were definitely not the reverse blackening blessings in the game.

Even Mordred's berserk just took away his mind and turned into the unhappiness of a loyal Lion King.

Zhongli thought about testing the purpose of the Lion King, but it was a pity that it was not worth revealing his identity before the decisive battle with Egypt, so he could only wait quietly for the opportunity.

The plan to take the Star Anchor can only wait until the last moment.

In the evening, Camelot was peaceful under the moonlight, and the knights returned to the barracks to rest after a day of training.

Lancelot and Tristan seem to go to the tavern to drink every night, but Tristan's unfeminine blessing makes him turn into a green leaf beside Lancelot every time he goes to drink, watching Lancelot and Tristan jealously. The wives talked and laughed.

Zhong Li still stayed at the training ground, training with Matthew.

Dangdang

The muffled sound like a collapsing mountain echoed endlessly in the training ground

"That's it for today's training."

Putting away the blade of Chaifeng, Zhongli hugged his shoulders and looked at the girl who was knocked down by him.

Ma Xiuxiang sat down on the ground dripping with sweat, her deep purple eyes were a little dull, she nodded feebly, and she didn't have the strength to say a word.

Since coming to Camelot, Matthew still hasn't let up in the slightest. After training during the day, he will still practice with Zhongli every night.

After these days of tempering, Ma Xiu has made great progress, and now he can stand in a stalemate with Zhong Li for a while, but the victory is still far away.

This is not to blame for Mash. Galahad's spirit foundation power is also limited. Although the ideal shield has strong defensive power, since it has no attack power, then when you put the treasure, just don't attack. Wait for the treasure to work When it was over, Zhongli swung his sword and slashed at it again, but Ma Xiu was still hard to resist.

Zhongli also saw Mashu's weak point. Her defense in normal state is strong, but facing some heroic spirits who are also extremely strong in normal attacks, she will appear weak, and it will be very difficult to resist without deploying the defense of Noble Phantasm.

There is a large vacuum between Mash's normal defense and Noble Phantasm defense. Once the opponent's normal attack is within this vacuum, Mash will struggle to deal with it.

Zhongli's sword skills just happened to be within this vacuum zone, more than enough than the top and not enough compared to the bottom. To deal with Ma Xiu is like a brother beating a sister, crushing the game.

So in these days of training, Zhongli mainly practiced Matthew's normal state defense, reducing her vacuum belt as much as possible.

Lixiang next to him trotted over and handed Matthew a water bottle as intimately as a boyfriend.

"Matthew, you've worked hard, hurry up and add some water."

"Thank you senior."

Matthew obediently took the water bottle, gently covered the mouth of the bottle and took a sip of water. Drinking a lot of water just after strenuous exercise is harmful to the human body, so one should drink lightly and regularly.

For normal people, this kind of harm would be negligible, but for Matthew, maintaining the balance of the body is very important. Although her body is better than Mo Yu, it is only relatively speaking.

With a life expectancy of only 16 years, her physical condition is still not that good.

Lixiang had already learned about these things from Olga Marie and Kazuko, so she would be the first to come up after each battle to express her concern.

"Little Maxiu, although I know that your desire to become stronger is very strong, but you must pay attention to your physical condition."

Mustard Chizi speaks earnestly, she is like an old mother in heaven, she repeats the words go to bed early, take care of your body, and don't catch a cold.

After replenishing the water, Matthew's pale face turned rosy, and she smiled embarrassingly.

"Because this is the last day, so I want to work extra hard, and I can't let down Mr. Zhongli's painstaking teaching."

After speaking, she looked at Zhongli expectantly, wanting to hear his evaluation today.

After training every night, Zhongli would point out her shortcomings like a teacher summing up after class.

"Damn, I really envy you."

Mordred also stepped forward, watching Zhongli fight here has become something she must do every night.

Famous teachers and high apprentices, or one-on-one guidance

This kind of treatment really made Mordred very envious. She was secretly learning Zhongli's swordsmanship, but Zhongli always refused to teach her real swordsmanship.

Seeing that Mash, who was under Galahad, made rapid progress, surpassing the berserk self, the rebellious knight felt very uncomfortable.

Zhongli ignored Mordred's complaints, the brat was not his own, so there was no need to worry about it, he would not refuse Mordred's stealth, but he would not train Mordred like he trained Matthew.

"Today's battle is already very good. Now you can already deal with my sword skills. If you can be more confident and bold at the critical moment, you can often have unexpected effects. As for other aspects, you have mastered the combat thinking, and then you can deal with other differences. Weapons, even if they are at a disadvantage at the beginning, they will gradually equalize later.”

"Yes! Thank you, Mr. Zhongli, I will continue to work hard."

Matthew nodded with joy. Today's evaluation is the best, and it is also an affirmation and summary of her efforts these days.

"It's almost like a brother speaking." Mordred pouted dissatisfiedly.

"It does feel like that." Li Xiang agreed with a smile.

Mashu's fair face was flushed, and she quickly waved her fists to defend herself.

"Knight Mordred, and seniors, don't tease me. How could Mr. Zhongli be my elder brother? Although he does give me the feeling of being as warm as an older brother, an older brother is an older brother, and Mr. Zhongli is a master!"

The little girl barked her teeth and claws, not knowing whether to tell Zhongli or herself.