Chapter 4 The Good Knight of the New Era Is Me

"Not surprisingly, this is the knight who can be honored as a knight of the round table." The purple-haired knight did not hesitate to praise: "To date, he has defeated more than 30 challengers. What a brilliant trick. ”

Wang also deliberately glanced at Mordred a few more times, "Where is the limit, you can give it a try." ”

"My pleasure, King." With that, he walked briskly out of the stands.

Mordred was slashing people, "killing all sides" and shouting: "Not enough, that's all you can do?" Let's go together! The knight on the opposite side had already been killed, and he retreated with a strange scream.

Mordred was just about to pursue when a shiny knight dressed in purple suddenly walked up on the field. "There's a guy who can't do anything, don't come and harass me." But his winning blow was blocked by the knight's sword, and it didn't seem to be very difficult.

"He's a guy who can make me real, and let you see the power of a real knight." The knight's words made Mordred very upset: "Red Thunder!!" Summoning a roaring thunder lion, Mordred attacked again.

Looking at the battlefield of lightning, a young man with a woman-like beauty behind the king spoke: "It is really not to be underestimated to be able to fight with Lancelot Qing in this situation. This ability, red electric light. King, have you decided to draw him into the round table? ”

"Stop, warriors in the audience!" The king's words caused the two knights to stop fighting, and the spectators, including those in the stands, all looked at King Arthur. In the eyes of everyone, King Arthur slowly walked down the stands and stood in front of Mordred. "I recognize your prowess and skill to rival that of Lancelot. Well, please tell me your name. ”

"Mordred, call me Mordred." Mordred got down on one knee and gave her name. At that moment, Mordred seemed to see a trace of jealousy flash in King Arthur's eyes, but it quickly covered up the past. What is she afraid of, what does she know? Mordred was scared, but no one could see the expression hidden under the mask.

"From this day forward, Mordred will be the last seat of the Knights of the Round Table." The Sword of Victory of the Oath slammed on Mordred's shoulder, completing the ceremony. "You're a member of the Knights of the Round Table from this day forward."

Looking at King Arthur's still indifferent face, Mordred was convinced that the jealousy she saw in her eyes was anything but untargeted. But she still admits that she is a Knight of the Round Table, and it seems that she doesn't know much. [There is still salvation!] Mordred thought.

"Knight Mordred, don't you take off your helmet? Let's see your face. The other knight behind the king, with blond hair and blue eyes but a somewhat comical face, spoke up. Or is there something you're hiding, huh? ”

Then Galahad came up and said, "Do you think everyone is like you, Dagonit!" You yelling and screaming clown, you will only flatter. ”

"Galahad, you!" Dagonit's face turned green with anger, but he couldn't afford to be provoked when he saw Lancelot beside Mordred endure it again.

[It's good to have a capable father! But my dad is even better, but who knows I'm her child. After sighing in his heart for a while, Mordred finally spoke: "For some reason, my face has become invisible, and I ask for my king's understanding." ”

"It doesn't matter." King Arthur turned around and said, "It's not a big deal, no one will blame you." There's a feast tonight to celebrate your joining the round table, so go clean up. Galahad, you and Mordred seem to have a good relationship, so you can lead him around. ”

"Yes (thanksgiving), my king." Galahad and Mordred saluted.

[From today onwards, I, Mordred, will be a good knight and never let fate repeat itself!] Looking at King Arthur's distant back, Mordred thought and said to Galahad, who was looking confused, "So, where are we going to play?" ”