Chapter 132: Gao Wenqing
Merlin's healing effect wasn't as bad as Mordred had thought. With a simple spell, the wound on Mordred's left shoulder that had been pierced was basically healed.
"Joke, I'm not a crown candidate." Merlin smiled and patted Mordred, who was sitting up, "Actually, I'm much more proficient in melee enhancements than healing. ”
"......" Mordred was speechless [What do you want to do if you are a mage who is not good at practicing spells, and you are better at melee than me?] 】
"Say it~" Merlin raised his eyebrows, "Mordred Deqing is really not good at hiding what he thinks in his heart~ It's all said, upright Mordred Deqing." ”
"Hmm!" Mordred felt like she was choking. [How the do you know that you still have this attribute?! 】
"But why don't you chant a spell when you cast a spell?" Mordred asked, puzzled.
"Emmmmmm" is really a pot that can't be opened, and Merlin almost exploded. [What can I do, who asked me to accidentally bite my tongue when I chanted a mantra.] 】
I pretended to bite my tongue in front of the two armies before, and now it still hurts.
"Mordred!" Gawain plunged into Merlin's tent without a clue, and he still didn't feel at ease after all.
“WTF! Why don't they say hello one by one! Merlin protested discontentedly.
"Gawain?" Mordred said hello casually.
"Here!"
"Wow!"
The terrier named "Gawain", whom Mordred had a very bad taste, suddenly appeared. Mordred had fought so well on the battlefield just now that she was separated from the dog. After the war, Tristan was too busy taking Mordred back to the camp for treatment, and he didn't have time to find it. is very tenacious, in the chaos of the army, this stupid terrier dog with no combat effectiveness has not turned into dog meat.
Thanks to its agile snout, it follows Mordred's legacy all the way here.
Hearing Mordred call its name, he subconsciously responded.
…………
After a long silence, the atmosphere between Gawain, who was nervous about Mordred's injury, and "Gawain", who cared about the master's situation, and a man and a dog with the same name, became awkward.
Tristan, who served as a background wall next to him, looked at Mordred's joke very undisciplinedly. He had warned Mordred, but Mordred had turned a deaf ear.
"I guess Mordred, we should have a good talk, right?" Gawain's face overflowed with a gentle smile, "Can you please explain to me why your dog has the same name as mine?" ”
"No, I'm not, I don't!" Mordred flatly denied it. How can such a thing be admitted to your face? It's okay to be cool in secret, won't it be over immediately if you really say it?
[Don't look at Gawain's amiable and amiable face on the surface, I'm afraid that I have already figured out how to torture me with carrots!] 】
"Really?" The smile on Gawain's face widened, "Then why is this dog's name also called 'Gawain'?" ”
"This ......" Mordred hesitated for a long time, his eyes covered by his helmet, and he didn't dare to look directly at the bitter lord Gawain.
“…… Well..."
"Mordred, you're here!" When Mordred didn't know how to respond to Gawain's questioning, Galahad saved Mordred's life.
[Good brother! Mordred sighed inwardly.
"Galahadeqing? How did you find here? "It seems that Galahad's mess is tearing away Gawain's attention.
"Ah, I've been looking for you for a long time? Thankfully, there were soldiers on the battlefield who saw the path you showed me. Galahad said.
Mordred, who cut down the Romans' banner in this war, and Gawain, who advanced alone, were eye-openings for Galahad. The exploits of these two people are really dazzling.
"Yo, Galahad. Is there anything you have come here for? Mordred asked.
"Can't I come to see you if there's nothing to do?" Galahad was amused by Mordred.
"Okay." Mordred also knew that she had asked a stupid question.
"Okay, don't make trouble, I'm really here for something important." Galahad straightened his attitude, "Yes my king, she told you to go to her tent if you have no other arrangements. ”