"Your father isn't here, but you can see your Uncle Lancelot now." Shaking off Mordred's red hand, Firena pointed to Lancelot, who was standing in a dark corner, and said to her with bared teeth.

In order to divert the attention of the bear child Mordred, Firena, in the spirit of the dead friend and the poor road, decisively moved Lancelot to the table.

Of course, as a veteran master, Firena actually knows better than anyone else about the incompatibility between Lancelot and Mordred.

After all, Mordred can be said to really like her father, that is, Artoria who holds the sword of contract victory, her love has reached the point of blindness, even if she is ordered and used by Arthur's gesture, she also persistently sheds the last drop of blood, such Mordred, Firena once suspected when she played the game before her death, she was not longing for royal power at all, the so-called rebellion and rebellion was just a simple reason to take King Arthur as an example and long, and want to stand on a high platform like her father.

But a mistake is a mistake, and whatever the cause, Mordred was destined to wear the name of rebellion from the moment she swung her sword at her father, a point that even Firena would not deny.

But in Mordred's eyes, whether it was King Arthur's rejection of it or Lancelot's rebellion, which led to the disintegration of the entire Knights of the Round Table, after this series of events, it was undoubtedly a huge blow to Mordred, who had always longed for his father, so deep down, while longing for rebellion, he would also give the fuse of the whole thing, that is, Lancelot, to complete resentment.

However, even if she knew that the meeting between the two would definitely be an unhappy ending, Firena still decided to let the two of them get in touch as soon as possible, knowing that in the future, both of them will be the main force in their own team, and since some things will inevitably happen, it is better to let them release them as soon as possible while the emotions have not accumulated to the maximum, so as to save the future from coming to a critical juncture, and it will be over if they fight inward first.

"Fart, what a bullshit uncle, I don't have such an unchaste elder!" With a cold snort, Mordred looked at Firena with cold eyes, and pointed at Lancelot who was standing in the corner with his left hand and cursed.

"According to Lancelot's relationship with King Arthur, Lancelot can be regarded as your uncle!" Snapping her fingers, Firena said dumbfounded.

"Bullshit, there is no so-called seniority relationship among the Knights of the Round Table, the moment they sit at the Round Table, they are all equal! And master, if that's what you're saying, don't blame me for being rude! Slamming his greatsword into the ground, Mordred looked at Firena with a displeased expression on her face, and her face was coldly menacing.

"Mordred, as soon as you were summoned, did you learn to threaten your master? I don't remember such an item in the Knight's Creed. A breeze blew, and Lancelot's figure appeared in front of Firena, and while faintly protecting her, he also turned his head and smiled at her:

"And Master, I don't mind what Mordred calls me, so you don't have to worry too much."

Lancelot is really not too interested in Master's generational statement, after all, many of the Knights of the Round Table are related by blood, if you really want to follow Firena's statement, Gawain and a large number of Knights of the Round Table are probably calling themselves uncles, thinking about that kind of scene, I can't help but be a little too embarrassed.

Mordred's threat brought the anger of a group of servants towards her, although with Firena on her side, everyone was much more restrained, but under the gaze of a bunch of heroic spirits, the strong coercion brought by it still made people can't help but fall to their knees.

It's a pity who is Mordred? She is a rebellious knight who sums up the legend of King Arthur, and the strong pressure not only did not make her fall, but made her even more bloody, as if she remembered the years of burning passion in her life.

A hideous smile appeared on the bear child's face, and after a violent explosion, the great sword flashing with red thunder and lightning smashed into the ground again, and the overwhelmed marble slabs turned into debris and splashed all around.

Glancing around the servants in the hall, Mordred finally set her eyes on Lancelot who was standing in front of her, looked Lancelot up and down with fierce eyes, and said jokingly:

"Yo, it's been a long time, Lancelot, you still look so angry, if I could, I'd love to punch you in that stinky face."

"Mordred, you have just been summoned, are you planning to stir up trouble in front of the master?" Lancelot frowned slightly, and his face was full of displeasure, as the knight of the lake who was summoned by the sword rank, he had the blood of being keen on justice flowing in his body, so he was also dissatisfied with Mordred's treatment of the master like this.

Mordred was not afraid of Lancelot's displeasure at all, and after shaking off his hair, he said contemptuously: "Hey, I didn't stir up trouble, but it was you, it seems that you want to fight with me!" Well, but it's not impossible to fight, I've never been afraid of anyone about this! ”

"Okay, then let me see how you have grown in another world after thousands of years!" Stepping forward with a light smile, the light of the lake of indestructibility gradually appeared in Lancelot's hand.

Although the coercion unleashed by Mordred was very staggering, Lancelot did not have the slightest fear in his heart, and he was able to beat her to the ground in embarrassment and escape, even if he became a heroic spirit, this would not change in the slightest.

For the tense atmosphere between the two, all the servants did not say anything about it, and even took the initiative to vacate the space for their next competition.

After all, most of the heroic spirits are from ancient times, and the concept of the winner is king has been deeply ingrained in their bone marrow, not to mention that as soon as Mordred came out, he aimed the sword at his master, in the eyes of everyone, this is definitely a big rebellion, unforgivable thing, not turning up to hang her and beat her, this is already considered their very restraint.

After all, the last servant who did this, after being beaten by everyone in turn, has now been governed by the master.

However, just when Shakespeare was a little eager to see the next wonderful duel between the two, Firena, who was standing in front of them, finally spoke.

"That's enough, you two stop it!"