Chapter 269 267 Mordred: You Might as Well Come up with Your Sword and Chop Me Directly!

Chapter 269 267. Mordred: You might as well come up with a sword and cut me directly!

That familiar face and eyes, and that attitude and tone that has never changed

Yes

That is my father!

I will never admit my mistake, and I will never ignore it.

Mordred was so sure.

Although I don’t know who summoned my father, just being able to see him is a very heavy "gift".

The big sword in her hand was slightly loose, and she seemed a little at a loss for a moment.

She was clearly in a fighting posture, but she revealed such an unexpected flaw.

Emiya did not attack immediately, but put down the bow.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to attack?"

"As a member of the knight, on the battlefield, you should know what you should do now."

The holy sword was already in his hand, without being covered by the wind barrier.

Witnessing the dazzling light and stern words, Mordred came back to his senses.

My father actually took the initiative to invite a fight!

"Ah, of course I know!"

The relaxed spirit tightened again, and Mordred showed his usual arrogant smile.

Yes, it was my father in front of me, is there anything happier than this?

The previous dissatisfaction, grievance and anger had disappeared when I really saw him.

She would complain when Lion Jie mentioned it before, but now she looked as excited as a child.

"Haaa!"

Swords and swords were pointed at each other.

It seemed that there was no such thing except that period.

But this time Mordred was not as extreme as before.

"Clang!"

The sword was bounced off, the defense was caught in the loophole, and the blade of the holy sword touched himself again and again in several confrontations.

So strong

My father is really strong when he is serious!

Even though she was at a disadvantage, she was still intoxicated and praised the opponent's strength.

The beautiful face reflected in it made Mordred miss the past.

Still like this

There was no hatred or resentment towards herself in her father's eyes.

There is only "indifference" to everything.

Even though she created the end of her life because of herself, the fact that her father could look at her like this really made her feel distressed.

"Father!"

She wanted to know

what kind of expectations the other party had when he joined this war.

She tried hard to push away the holy sword, raised the king's sword in her hand and stabbed forward.

She wanted to ask, and she also wanted to know her father's current ideas.

If it was still like that, she wanted to answer him.

I would pull out the king's sword for her!

The fate of Britain will be inherited by her!

Yes

Why did she want to become a "king"?

At first, Mordred couldn't figure it out, perhaps it was out of his longing for the "king" and the "joy" of knowing his identity.

As a knight of Altria and her "heir", is there a fact that makes Mordred more happy than this?

Isn't it natural for a "son" to inherit and surpass his "father"?

Unfortunately, she did not get the "recognition" she imagined.

After revealing his identity, he got "silence".

That was undoubtedly "rejection" in Mordred's eyes at that time.

That's why she was so crazy.

And until they met again at this time, Mordred was still just pouring out his past feelings.

Just like a child "venting".

"Bang!!"

The king's sword was bounced away by Altria's "sheath", and this scene made Mordred's eyes widen.

"What is it?!"

There is no mistake. As a member of the Knights of the Round Table, Mordred knows very well what it is.

But how could the "thing" that had been lost long ago appear in the hands of this father again?

"Kacha!"

At this moment of daze, Altria had already drawn back the holy sword and made a slash.

"Puchi!"

The traces of cutting the armor were revealed, and at the same time, it also showed the decision of victory or defeat.

"!"

Realizing that he was hit, Mordred came back to his senses and seemed a little disappointed.

He was cut by his father again.

But for some reason, there was no anger or hatred.

Instead, it was full of regret.

"?"

But until her body retreated due to inertia, she realized that she was not injured, only a horrifying cut was made on the armor.

"Why"

"You have grown a lot compared to before, Mordred."

Before she asked the reason, Altria's words interrupted her words.

Her pupils were shaking, and her heart was also rippling.

"As enemies with different positions, I should kill you."

Looking at Mordred in front of her, Altria put away the sheath and held the holy sword in one hand.

What kind of feelings did Altria have towards the appearance of Mordred?

To be honest, she herself might not understand this.

Back then, she was busy with the "king" career, so how could she care about Mordred, the "son" who suddenly appeared.

It is better to say that because of the British affairs, she did not consider the existence of the other party at all.

Britain itself needs to deal with many problems, and Mordred is noisy, and she has no time to deal with it.

Well, afterward, such a "tragedy" happened, but Altria never hated her.

After all, Britain's fate was already doomed.

But now, without the responsibility of a "king" and the mission of continuing prosperity, Arturia can finally face Mordred as a normal person.

To put it bluntly, after "work" is done, you can focus on "family".

"Well"

Mordred even felt inexplicably nervous when he could feel the direct observation.

This was the first time she saw her father looking at her like this.

It is no longer that indifferent attitude that treats everyone equally, but a serious look.

"Ahh!! What on earth do you want to do?!"

Being stared at was a bit unbearable, Mordred blushed and shouted.

Please! You might as well rush up and chop me with a sword! ! !

That way it will be easier for me to accept it. If you suddenly become gentle like this, I will really do it.

"Relax, I'm not a king now, I'm just an ordinary Saber Artoria."

"There is no need to stick to such a heavy past."

Seeing Mordred's uncomfortable look, Artoria just chuckled and told him.

"!"

Upon hearing such words, Mordred was stunned.

This was the first time she had seen her father so relieved.

Every time I saw each other in the past, it was always in that perfect look.

Looks like this are really rare.

"Well!"

"Tell me! Father!!"

"Do you still want to save Britain from ruin?!!"

After pouting and making up his mind, Mordred then opened his mouth and asked loudly.

Although her father seemed to have changed a lot, she still cared about what he thought.

Yes, responding to the invitation to war means that there must be some desire that is desired.

No matter how big or small the "delusion" is, as long as it exists, it will be chosen.

Therefore, Mordred wanted to know

What is my father's wish now?