The battle between Mordred and Oscar lasted about an hour, and for a while it was deadlocked.

Mordred's unconventional attacking skills, like beast fighting, can often catch opponents off guard when fighting. But today she seems to have hit a wall, just because she ran into Oscar, who is even more crazy in the fight.

"Ahhhhh

The two distanced themselves again, and Mordred clenched the electric sword in his hand.

This time she didn't take advantage of the additional effects of lightning. Although the crimson thunder and lightning surrounding the sword can effectively paralyze and even injure the opponent, it can be called a weapon of war in the era of cold weapons.

But after all, this is a fair duel and not a life-and-death fight, and Mordred's release of thunder and lightning will inevitably lead to truthfulness and make the opponent feel that the victory is not enough. Only by defeating the other party with dignity can you not lose face here in the Knights of Fiona.

Finally, Mordred plans to fight Oscar for the Treasure.

The long sword in his hand was lightning, emitting a fierce crimson light. Mordred wanted to take a gamble.

Judging from the duel with Oscar for so long, it is very likely that the opponent's attack moves are biased towards close combat. Oscar can be called the famous "meat grinder" of the Knights of Fiona, and the tricks of the hole cards are inseparable from large-scale murderous moves. This is indeed very powerful on the battlefield, but if you run into Mordred's light cannon, it is not enough. Cover because the focus of the attack is different.

[Forever grateful to almost everyone in the Knights of the Round Table for their light cannons.] Mordred thought silently, the sword glowing with thunder soaring above his head.

The long experience of fighting made Oscar sober up in an instant. Judging from the huge mana fluctuations escaping from Mordred on the other side, Mordred is about to make a crucial blow to the final showdown.

Oscar's instinct is still quite strong, otherwise he would not be able to release the Noble Phantasm like some berserker who has lost his mind.

Oscar looked nervously at Mordred, who was about to release the treasure, and couldn't help but feel a solemn mood. It was too late for him to stop Mordred from unleashing the Noble Phantasm. The combat experience of his knighthood taught him that Mordred was not something he could resist.

Oscar's Noble Phantasm tended to be a large-scale battleband, and he was not confident that he would be able to take Mordred's attack unharmed.

The sword shone brightly, and Mordred swung it down.

"Roaring thunder and lightning lion!!

The tip of the sword burst out with a thick pillar of thunder, like an angry roaring lion, and attacked Oscar straight at him.

In the short time that Mordred released the treasure, Oscar, who had regained his senses, did not waste it. He held the knife to his chest, a fierce look in his eyes.

"To the savage knight."

Unable to see the form of Oscar's Treasure, the moment Oscar shouted Treasure's true name, he was engulfed by a huge thunderbolt that roared.

The intense light from the release of the Noble Phantasm illuminated the entire hall, brighter than any light source here. Such a spectacular flow of thunder and lightning was not destroyed by the king's palace thanks to the treasures of the prime minister.

He was once taken overseas by Manano, the god of the sea, to the fairy island of youth, and he was deeply attracted by the beauty and happiness of the fairyland, and married the daughter of the god of the sea. After many adventures and tribulations, he returned to Ireland.

This treasure is probably what he obtained during this adventure.

It took a long time for the electric light to gradually weaken. knew that it was completely gone, and only wisps of arcs of electricity were left around the sword.

Oscar's final release barely fended off Mordred's light cannon face. It's just that he doesn't look good. Torn clothes, a fluffy explosion head-like shape. From time to time, there was a small red arc on his body.

He really couldn't fight, and the consequence of being in the thunder and lightning just now was the feeling of paralysis and weakness all over his body.

"This ......" rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and the ink was inked for a long time before King Commark reluctantly announced the result of the battle: "I announce that Oscar, the knight of the Knights of Fiona, has been defeated. The contest ended with Mordred, the last knight from the Knights of the Round Table, winning. ”

Reluctantly put down the knife in his hand, Oscar accepted the fait accompli.

"Haha." He raced up to Mordred and slapped Mordred on the shoulder. This is his expression to the person in his heart: "You can do it!" Very appetizing for me! The end of the round table is so good, I just don't know how strong the other knights are?! ”

"I'm probably a special case." Mordred couldn't bear to let him get hit.

"Oh~" Oscar breathed a sigh of relief and felt better. [Fortunately, I'm afraid that the Knights of the Round Table are monsters!] 】

Oscar loses, but Finn is happy. He has always wanted to find an opportunity to polish his grandson's temperament, and this competition is right in his arms.