Chapter 501: Times Have Changed
"Please, please!βthis is the only thing that can't be done!, the temple complex that has been rebuilt with great difficulty!," cried out and hugged Mordred's feet, and the most unruly Seth lay on the ground, not caring that his majesty was trampled on.
"No, no, no, people's temples! people's temples, other people's temples, temples that have been rebuilt with great difficulty! can't just be cut down!" Seth's daughter, Anubis, hugged Mordred's waist and wept from her eyes.
"You can't do that, Lord Mordred, Lord Mordred!β" Osiris said with his arms around Mordred's shoulders and neck, equally nervous.
"-Don't you care?" Mordred sneered and looked at the three undisciplined heretical monster gods, "Is there anything else to say? β
"No, no, no, there is definitely some way to remedy it. β
"Help, show mercy-" Although it is a monster or an Egyptian god, now I want humans to show mercy...... It's pretty miserable to be honest.
But in the midst of the twist, Mordred was playing with the three monster girls to be exact. Mordred, who had never been so close to a person, made a stern mistake - she shouldn't have been so unusually intimate with these monster girls.
In an instant, her mask was touched twice by Osiris, who possessed the godhead, and then came down.
The atmosphere was awkward.
What was revealed was not a completely charred face that the three goddesses said they had imagined, but on the contrary, it was a handsome and beautiful face. Hair as brilliant as gold, jewel-like green eyes, and white and flawless skin.
β...... Aha, aha...... Ahahahaha......" Seth laughed dryly, got up from under Mordred, and said, "Uh, dear Cyber, don't you like to play with people so much." You play Mordred, I don't even know you're so good at role-playing, why, you don't want to go south so you swap identities with Mordred......? Well......"
Trying to start the conversation, Seth snatched the helmet from his sister's hand and buckled it to Mordred's head.
How fine she is.
The moment the helmet was taken off, it was obvious that Mordred's smell was abnormal. It smells of Cybertron, but it's definitely not Cybertron himself! I don't know what happened, but I know with my toes that the other person is wearing a mask for a reason! As for the reason, I don't know! I don't want to know.
Although I never imagined that one day I would send someone under the fence, but even the days of being imprisoned, ****, and dismembered have passed, and the "situation" in one step can no longer be miserable. So now for Mordred, their feeling is just two words: sell cute! -- first fool this matter over.
"Don't run. "Mordred grabbed the three goddesses who were going to run away, and as for how to catch the three men with two handsβit was a technical job. The voice was as cold as coming from under the nine abysses, and the three goddesses were thrown three parabolas and landed perfectly on the bed, and they were thrown onto the bed in a sitting position.
"You ...... See them all, right?" Mordred still hadn't put away the saber in his hand, and he hadn't said anything about hurting the three goddesses in front of him just now. But!βdeep down now, these three are constantly smiling bitterly. It seems that today's matter can't be simply over......
"Oh, Brother Cyber, it's annoying. Anubis laughed dryly, and Lori trotted all the way to Mordred, intending to fight for the end! That's right, selling cuteness is fighting, dare to fight to win, and selling cuteness will be popular! Hugging Mordred's thigh, she almost said coquettishly in a sweet voice: "Don't be so joking." β
"I'm Mordred, you all feel it, right?" took off his mask again, Mordred did not hide his murderous aura at all, but said lightly, as if he was just an addict accused of not smoking: "It seems that you have discovered my secret." β
β...... As long as the next sentence is not "I can't leave you behind", I feel that we still have room to maneuver. Anubis raised his hand in surrender: "What about your secrets, so that you think we will keep it a secret for you?" Say, you know that ordinary death cannot threaten us, but it will make us very uncomfortable. β
"Death is nothing, but I can use the power in my hands to make you disappear from the world. Mordred continued his bland tone: "But fortunately, I have been educated more kindly, and I also think that those despicable and lowly conspirators (villains) are not inferior if they are near, and resentful when they are far away. I hope you're not that-"
"We'll give you the green light. Sighing, Osiris said, "What do you want? β
"So, I'm going to introduce myself first. "Mordred also has her own plans, I heard about her own ...... "sister" Ellie, who is not related by blood, and is not related to her father (the clone of the body) Cybertron. But she has the right to inherit the throne - it doesn't matter, as long as she has the cyber throne or something, she has no interest in it at all - this is inherited from her own old lady (clone) style, Nero has always loved the country more than the beauty.
Shouldn't you have some of your own power? This will be the best way to snatch Cybertron in the future! But who will form an alliance with himself, a faceless person? This time, the three in front of him are worth associating with themselves -- maybe, this is also fate.
"My name is Mordred, and you all know that. You may have heard of my full name, but that's ...... Abridged version. My full name is ......" Mordred smiled suddenly, and said in a rather proud tone: "Mordred, Claudius, Drusus, Hellroar, Germanicus, Bourkeso, I am the daughter of the great warrior Cybertron, Hell Roar, Bourkeso. β
β...... cough cough cough cough ...... "I didn't come up in one breath, and I almost didn't suffocate."
It was clear that the three goddesses, who felt they had peeked into the secrets of the royal family, were already gasping for breath. Originally, he was an Egyptian god and controlled the Egyptian royal family. Royal secrets are nothing to them, but ...... Times have changed!