LRAB Chapter 205: Mordred's Ambition
Chapter 205: Mordred's Ambition
The unexpected unity of the black side made Amakusa Shiro Tokisada a little disappointed. At this time, he didn't know that his empress' mentality had collapsed.
"In that case, Assassin!"
As soon as Amakusa gave the order, everyone became vigilant. To be able to build such a huge floating city, the strength is not bad.
So, a second passed.
Two seconds passed.
Five seconds passed.
Ten seconds have passed!
Amakusa frowned, and shouted with the help of the master-slave relationship, "Assassin! Serramis? What's going on......"
"Boom!"
The fire pillar embraced by the five pierced through the sky, broke through the ceiling directly, and drilled a hole for the hanging garden. Mordred descended from the sky like a dragon knight, holding the old witch she was talking about in his hand.
How elegant and noble the former empress was, she is now in a state of embarrassment.
The smooth black hair was loose, and the pretty face was full of fatigue, the exquisite Chinese clothes were torn to pieces, and even the elves' ears drooped down.
That miserable appearance is very pitiful, and any man in the world will feel sad when he sees it.
However, there is no sorrow in Amakusa's heart, only fear, unparalleled fear!
Not for Mordred, but for Jiang Feng!
It was terrifying, the overwhelming dragon power, the divinity as high as the god level, and the god-defying person on the spiritual level, superimposed layer upon layer, Wei Cao felt that he could not breathe.
What kind of monsters are you facing!
"Yo? Isn't this the priest?" Xiao Mo smiled provocatively, "Isn't it the way Zhizhu was holding the last time we met? Why... Are you scared?"
Jiang Feng's eyeballs moved slightly, and he looked at Joan of Arc, neither of them said a word, tacitly allowing Xiao Mo to show off.
He said with his eyes, the child is not very old, he was only ten years old before he died, and he didn't have much chance to make an appearance. After finally facing the final boss, let her pretend for a while.
Joan replied with understanding, it's okay, it's understandable, just opposite is the enemy, you helped a lot this time.
Seeing this, Jiang Feng's eyes lit up, so he should try something else after he goes back?
Seeing this, the Saintess of Orleans blushed slightly, her eyes watered, and she gave him a shy look. If it can be solved, then it's all up to you.
Alright! Jiang Feng was happy, and looked away. At the same time, Joan also suppressed the shyness in her heart and concentrated on facing the battlefield.
At this moment, Amakusa was sweating profusely, he ignored Mordred, but tried his best to signal the red follower with his eyes.
It's a pity that he doesn't know, there is a word called present report!
You just robbed someone's master and played the proud hero like a monkey. If you encounter a strong enemy here, let us help you?
What's the total, dude?
Atalanta bowed his head in thought, Achilles kept pace with the big sister, and pretended to think about life, Karna was even more arrogant, directly looked at Amakusa with a blank expression, and told him with his eyes, are you going? Not to control the overall situation Are you holding the pearl of wisdom? Come on?
Finally, an unexpected person stood up, it was Shakespeare!
His legs trembled and his pupils trembled, but he still approached Jiang Feng step by step, and said in a loud voice, "I am a playwright, I am a playwright!
as it should be and "
I don't know whether he was going all out or what, but his words became more and more sharp, "The time for the performance has come, and there should be thunderous applause here!"
Mordred is not alarmed as she finds out that Shakespeare's Noble Phantasm is for Jiang Feng!
At this moment, she silently slandered in her heart, targeting someone bad, targeting a magician, it was really crazy.
In terms of theater effects and script content alone, Shakespeare is still very good. He found Jiang Feng's most likely demon from many legends, that is Hei Zhen.
Back then when he was fighting against Artoria, Hei Zhen's gender was not concealed, and General Dalk's name was widely spread.
In addition to this, she is also known as the Witch of the Dragon and is considered to be Jiang Feng's lover.
But then Jiang Feng took away the demon concubine Morgan and had several children with her. Shakespeare thought that this was Vortigern's abandonment of love for ambition, which is indeed a classic drama.
Amakusa also praised him in his heart, but he didn't receive the effect until the end of the treasure.
Jiang Feng's dragon face didn't move at all, but the other servants were quite touched, only Mordred had a weird expression, as weird as he wanted.
She kicked Jiang Feng lightly, and asked curiously, "Father bastard, don't you feel sad?"
"Heartache? Why?" Jiang Feng's attitude was leisurely and his tone was relaxed, showing no signs of being affected by the treasure.
However, Mordred immediately made him change color, only to hear the brat say loudly, "What kind of playwright, you are Caster! Let me tell you, what you acted is all wrong, my mother and which woman are huh Woohoo???"
Before everyone could react, Jiang Feng instantly changed back to human form, covered her mouth, and warned her in a low voice, "You little bastard! If you talk about your mother's boudoir fun, I will beat you every day until you leave the stage !!!"
Mordred couldn't speak, and could only show her attitude by moving her eyes up and down. She didn't want to be beaten every day.
After finishing the brat, Jiang Feng regained his elegance. He straightened his hair and said, "...You... really have a few tricks. Although it has nothing to do with historical facts, it still amazes me!"
"Oh! That's right!" As soon as Shakespeare, his old profession, was mentioned, he immediately lost his fear. He beamed and talked and sang, "My playwrights just hope to let the stories of heroes be sung! My generation..."
"That's all right, all right, you can't help, what are you doing here, go up to the side." Mordred waved his hand in disgust, Shakespeare's treasure, Jiang Feng, had already told her, it was useless.
This person can be equivalent to a master of enchanting, who can make the treasures in the play and legends appear to a certain extent, but Mordred is not an ordinary follower, she is completely confident in defeating him, and even possessed him. other enemies.
Shakespeare seemed to be pardoned, and gave Amakusa a self-seeking look, and left under the latter's speechless gaze.
At the same time, Jiang Feng met Joan's eyes, and asked her if this battle is still going on?
Joan of Arc is worthy of being a bull (Li Wang's) brain, and she can't be more stubborn if she is stubborn. She thought about it, and God didn't enlighten her to completely end the Holy Grail War, so as the arbiter, she couldn't shout obstacles.
Thinking of this, she looked at Jiang Feng, who nodded and contacted Mordred with the message rune.
"Do you still want to fight? If I do, I won't help you, otherwise it would be boring."
"Fight! I want to win! I want a body! I also want to play in your country!" Mordred was very firm, if Jiang Hang didn't help, she wished he wouldn't help!
"Okay, that's what you said," Jiang Feng's eyes moved slightly, "I'll tell Artoria if I lose."
"What? I will never lose!" Mordred was extremely confident, but she didn't realize that this confidence came from Jiang Feng.
Regardless of whether he admits it or not, Jiang Feng was able to help her solve any problems since she was a child. This strong sense of security is imprinted in her memory. She doesn't worry about what will be done to her if she fails.
What's more, she is dead!.