Chapter 447: Father and Son
Shen He was indeed watching from the sidelines, as if he really wouldn't make a move at all.
In fact, there is nothing wrong with him at all.
"Well, this kind of training won't have much effect." Shen He looked at it for a while, but decided to stop, "Gollum, the instructions you gave her are too cumbersome, you only need to give a reminder from the perspective of a bystander in a key place, and decide when to use the treasure." β
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and several mechanical monsters in front of him were directly crushed and crushed.
"I'm so sorry." Gollum has some loss.
"No, no need to apologize, I still say the same thing, you have a lot of command potential." Shen He shook his head.
And at this very time.
Suddenly, a voice appeared in the thick fog.
"When I heard the sound of a battle, I rushed over, and it seemed that I had found an unexpected figure, who was able to destroy dozens of such mechanical monsters with just one blow."
With a sound, a figure stepped out of the thick fog.
He was in white armor, armed with a large sword, and his blond hair was simply tied up behind his head.
Finally appeared.
Mordred!
"Detected a High Devil reaction, Gollum, there's a Servant on your side, ah, damn it, this damn fog has shortened our detection range too little." Olga Marie's somewhat annoyed voice came as she sent messages to the Gollums and monitored them, but the only thing she could do now was to do it.
"Is there an unknown fourth person?" Mordred said with a little vigilance, and then looked at Shen He, "So, are you friends or foes?" β
She said this mainly to Shen He.
It's just a glance at it.
The strength of the other two is not very strong at all, only Shen He, which gives her a mysterious and inscrutable feeling.
What exactly is the Servant? Magician? Or someone else?
It's been a long time since anyone has been able to give her such feelings.
"You're Mordred?" Shen He called out her name in one mouth.
"What ββ!?" Mordred was visibly taken aback, "Although I have no intention of hiding my identity, how do you see it?" I shouldn't be that well-known. β
"No, it's just because I happen to have a servant who is related to you." Shen He kept smiling, "Where did she hear about you?" β
"I see, my old man?" The corners of Mordred's mouth curled into a smile of unknown meaning, "In this case, it is more likely to be an enemy." β
As a well-known betrayal knight, she probably knows what kind of image she is in the hearts of some old people.
And the one who can become a heroic spirit is most likely to be the Knights of the Round Table.
In this way, there is no problem with saying that it is more likely to be an enemy.
"Found it!" At this time, Olga Marie's voice suddenly sounded, "Mordred, is the legendary rebellious knight of King Arthur. β
"It's that Mordred." Gollum also reacted.
As the reserve of the master, you must have a certain knowledge of history and legends.
The knight who betrayed King Arthur, and can even be said to have terminated the legend of King Arthur.
"I'm so famous." Mordred still had a slightly cold smile, then raised the big sword in his hand and pointed at Shen He, "Don't talk nonsense, which one is my old friend in your mouth?" If you are friend or foe, you will know when you come out and meet you. β
"......" Shen He did not speak.
Both Gollum and Matthew's expressions were a little strange.
Matthew even grabbed Gollum and said.
"That's it......"
"Mm-hmm, it must be that."
They had all seen how Shen He had subdued King Arthur and signed a contract with King Arthur.
If this time call out.
The Knight King and the Knight who betrayed her will definitely fight.
But if both are women...... There are many things that I can't understand in the legends.
"If you sincerely want to meet, then meet it." Shen He said unhurriedly, then turned his head and shouted, "Artoria." β
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Upon hearing the name, Mordred's expression froze for a moment.
No, it's impossible!
How could that person be here!
Her father, Arthur!
But in any case, from the dense fog on the other side, there was indeed a figure gradually coming out.
Silver-white armor, blue robes, and a determined gaze.
None other than Artoria.
"It's you, Mordred." Artoria's expression was also a little complicated.
His own daughter, his own knight.
Or even the one who gives himself despair at the end.
"Father...... King. β
Mordred slowly spat out the words from her mouth, her eyes wide as if they were still in disbelief.
However, this reality is so clear in front of our eyes.
Her father, the king, appeared.
"I'm no longer the Knight King now." Artoria said softly, placing her hand on the hilt of her sword, "I am a heroic spirit like you, everything in the past is gone, and the country I swore to protect has finally disappeared from the occasion of history, and now, I am only a servant who guards the master, so-"
She pulled out her invisible.
"βfriend or foe, it's all up to you."
"......," Mordred twitched her lips slightly, before finally muttering, "That is, you...... Have you already let go of everything? Even the will to protect Britain ......"
"I never let go of protecting Britain." Artoria said coldly, "But, Mordred, don't you understand, no matter how much I struggle, it has become an irreparable fact. β
Her country is gone, dead in her hands.
No matter how unwilling.
These are irretrievable facts.
Artoria had learned to keep that struggle in her heart and turn it into remembrance, which was the only thing she could do now.
"So, don't you hate me?" Mordred's expression suddenly became a little hideous, she grabbed her big sword tightly, and shouted loudly, "I ruined everything you love the most, no matter what, you should hate me, shouldn't you fight well at this moment of meeting?" β
β...... Mordred, since you asked. Artoria took a deep breath, "Then I'll just say it, I've always hated only myself!" β
hated himself for not protecting the country, hated himself for taking the wrong path, and even hated himself for pulling out the sword in the stone and becoming a king.
Artoria never laid the blame for the destruction of her nation on Mordred, or any other knight.
Whether it's her, or the black nerd, it's just to blame herself.
"......" silence, long silence.
Mordred gripped her sword tightly.
She had known the answer for a long time.
However, not reconciled.
She deserves to be hated, she deserves to be attacked, killed, and then die under that sword!
"But, I hate you!"
With these words like a child's anger, Mordred rushed forward with the great sword in his hand.
Artoria looked serious.
Whether Mordred is going to do meaningless venting, or whether she is going to make up for something even more meaningless.
Just attack.
Then she will protect her master.
The well-known king and prince are about to fight again.
And yetβ
Bang.
Shen He was directly in front of Mordred, and raised his hand to grab her big sword with ease.
"What!?"
Mordred was visibly startled, but no matter how hard she tried, there seemed to be no way to cut it down.
And Artoria also has some obvious grievances.
"I'm supposed to protect you, Master! Even if you don't need my protection. β
"Don't make a fuss, Artoria." Shen He shook his head gently, "It's okay if your daughter is ignorant, you've been following me for so long, don't you still understand me?" I'm the one who can't see each other killing each other for some inexplicable reason, which is simply a human tragedy. β
"......" Artoria fell silent suddenly.
Naturally, it is not entangled in whether what Shen He said about loving each other is correct.
It's because of that human tragedy.
Until the end, her country was not a human tragedy.
It was obviously a very powerful country, but it fell into such civil strife, the soldiers were killed, the people were displaced, and even the knights who had been following her all the time, few of them could end well.
"Forget it." She suddenly put away her sword and glanced at Mordred obliquely, "This kind of servant who can't even win the master's battle really doesn't have to be my shot. β
"What do you sayββ!?"
Mordred was stimulated all at once.
What she couldn't stand the most was her father's disappointed expression.
It's not just disappointment now.
It's contemptuous of good!
"Hey, hey, hey." Shen He looked at Mordred, who seemed to be about to explode in the next moment, and looked at Artoria helplessly, "When did you become so excessive." β
In a word, directly retaliated against two people.
Mordred, who inexplicably wanted to challenge her and then die under her sword to atone for her sins, and herself who didn't give her a chance to protect the Master.
"Didn't you say that? I've been with you for so long, Master. Artoria smiled.
"You've changed, Artoria." Shen He said sadly.
Then with a slight force, he knocked heavily on Mordred's head after the magic exploded.
"You can be quiet for me, too."
This time, all her magic power was directly sealed.
Because I am already familiar with the power of the rules of the Heroic Spirit.
If you seal the Heroic Spirit, you don't need to call Joan of Arc out at all.
The loss of strength, the momentary feeling of weakness even made Mordred almost unsteady on his feet.
Even the big sword couldn't hold it and fell to the ground.
But even so.
She also swooped towards Shen Yun with her teeth and claws, bound to show the spirit of the knight to the end.
Then, he was pressed on the door of his head by Shen Yun.
Constant punching and kicking, but to no avail.
"Enough!" Artoria suddenly scolded angrily.
Although she deliberately provoked Mordred just now, it was still a little unbearable to see her attack her lord so relentlessly at this time.
She strode over.
Suddenly, he slapped Mordred in the face.
Smack-
Don't talk about Mordred, Shen He, Gollum and the others are all confused.
Mordred covered her face and looked at Artoria incredulously.
"What, can't I beat you?" Artoria raised her hand and slapped her again, "You unfilial son, I have already said that you are not suitable to be a king at all, look at the way you just looked, reckless, impulsive, you can't even see the most basic difference in strength, you are not reconciled, what are you unwilling!" If you have the ability, show me the protection of the country, and prove that you can protect the country yourself......"
Shen He and others looked at this scene of domestic violence in amazement.
Not with a great sword, not even with magic.
Artoria continued to teach and punch and kick, and Mordred resisted a few times at first, and then crouched down with her head completely in her hands.
Shen He never thought that it would develop like this.
Finallyβ
Artoria paused, gasping slightly.
"Did you listen?" She looked at Mordred, who was squatting with her head at her feet, "I have made countless mistakes in my life, but one of the mistakes that I blame myself the most is that I failed to discipline you well, since you have the intention of becoming a king, I should have educated you to become a qualified king, but ......"
"Nope! It's not your fault at all, Father! Mordred jerked to her feet and pointed at herself, "It's all my fault!" I lived up to your expectations and did that unforgivable thing, I ......"
"So I'm not teaching you a lesson right now?" Artoria slapped her on the head again.
But after a long silence.
The palm that was placed on Mordred's head gradually turned into a caressing.
"Since we are all at fault, let's stop investigating who is right and who is wrong, the destruction of our country, no matter how we investigate the fault, it cannot be undone."
"Father's ......"
Mordred couldn't help but throw herself into Artoria's arms.
Shen He watched such a scene from the sidelines.
Suddenly realized.
The various methods, all kinds of rhetoric, and all kinds of verbal cannons that I originally prepared were basically not used.
Artoria followed him, and sure enough, she learned a lot.
If it was Artoria in the past, such a thing, such a thing, there was no way to say it anyway.
It's simple and straightforward.
But sometimes it can be very effective.
"Looks like you've gotten back together." Shen Hezi walked over at this time and looked at Mordred, "So, do you want to sign a contract with me and become my servant?" Mordred? In this way, Artoria has been my servant for a long time. β