Nora closed her eyes.
He is the little prince, Noel Labrol.
but
He is also an evil and ugly monster, and he is the experimental subject Arnold No. 1.
"Huh, this must be the first time I actively want to be like this."
"Although it is power, it is an ominous power, and Noerla knows it." Arnold's eyes were closed tightly, but there was something other than childish in his tone.
"Everyone encouraged me, everyone encouraged me."
"Even if my own blood reminds me of hatred, I know very well that it is just unnecessary anger."
"Even if you are sad, you should turn your sadness into motivation and keep moving forward. This is what everyone does."
"No one is exceptional."
Nora said so.
"Everyone is moving forward with a heavy burden."
Nora closed her eyes and saw the scenery that only he could see.
In front of him, someone was walking, walking firmly and without hesitation.
A knight in white armor, an artist in a gorgeous dress, a warrior with two swords on his waist, a tall and bold hero, a general leading a white horse, and a young man with yellow hair.
Only six figures, broad or not, were left, which seemed to be drifting away in front of Noerla's eyes.
"Some of us are strong, and some of us are not."
"Norra"
"We definitely can't stay here."
"You may not be able to get rid of the fears of the past, but everyone has to endure all kinds of things and still have to move forward. Noerla likes everyone, but she doesn't want to lose to everyone."
"The reason why we came to this singularity is because Nora wants to be like other differentiated individuals."
"Even if she failed to move forward during her lifetime, even if Nourla was just a disgusting monster in her lifetime, Noerla still wants to prove herself."
"absolute"
"Won't lose to anyone"
Shell inner shell replacement
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh"
The cute outer shell began to be recycled, and the terrifying and ferocious inner shell once again appeared in this city as reality.
Just like in 1795, but this time the appearance of the monster no longer simply wants to destroy the city and take revenge on the world that gave birth to it, but mixes sanity with chaos and adds madness. target.
But to destroy the enemy who covets human rights.
But I might also cause some damage by the way, so it shouldn’t be a big problem.
boom
boom
boom
Arnold No. 1's giant claws made of rocks and magic slapped on the ground, and fine cracks appeared throughout the entire block centered on Arnold No. 1.
When Nursery Rhyme heard the roar and the sound of the ground being destroyed, she very consciously moved closer to Lawrence.
"Well" Nikola Tesla suddenly felt something was wrong.
Several of the opponent's breaths disappeared. One of them should have gone to deal with Babbage, and the other two
Suddenly, he felt the hairs on his head rising and rolled on the spot.
Peng
Mordred's sword Clarent hit the ground, causing rubble to explode. Tesla narrowly avoided Mordred's slashes.
"You look like a knight in your attire. Could it be that knights can also sneak attacks?" Tesla felt a little annoyed. Although he really wanted to be sent back to the Hall of Valor as soon as possible, this did not stop him from wanting to be treated with a little more dignity. Send it back.
"One of our fellow Knights of the Round Table happens to be an expert in this field, but he still became a member of the Knights of the Round Table." Mordred raised Clarence with a smile on his lips, "In a formal duel , this kind of behavior is called bad, but if it is to save the world, what is the use of caring so much.”
"Don't think of the people of our time too rigidly."
Tesla was startled, then laughed, "Hahaha, you're right."
"Mr. Manlio, please go back first. Your frontal combat effectiveness is very weak. Since the sneak attack failed, the only thing left is frontal combat. Just leave it to me." Mordred faced the lightning in the fog. He raised his sword and said, "What do you want, unknown servant?"
"Then, come on," Tesla responded with a handsome expression. Mordred slashed him with his sword, but Tesla almost couldn't resist and was knocked out.
Lawrence and Nursery Rhymes, as well as the expressions of Manlio who had just returned, all became funny.
Mordred's expression was also quite excited. No one could see me now due to the thick fog, so I no longer had to look as sullen as the teacher.
Mordred, the last seat of the Round Table, although he was not the latest to enter the Round Table, he was indeed the youngest among the Knights of the Round Table.
His personality is a bit flamboyant and childish, but due to the hard work of the king he serves and his teacher, he is able to restrain his true personality most of the time, and he is active in Camelot as a qualified knight at that time.
Therefore, in the eyes of the Knights of the Round Table who know Mordred’s true identity, this respectable knight is an out-and-out naughty kid.
"Matthew, go help and resolve the battle as soon as possible." Fujimaru Ritsuka gave the order to Matthew beside him, "With Miss Lawrence by my side, and Nora also going to deal with the servants on the other side, there is no need to worry about my safety. "
When Mordred heard that Fujimaru Ritsuka wanted Mashu to come over and help her, she twitched her lips and quickly said, "Leave it to me if there's no problem. Just leave it to me. I can solve it. Well, I can solve it."
"Alas!" Mashu, who had just been about to respond to Fujimaru Ritsuka's order and go to the battlefield to support Mordred, stood there, a little at a loss.
"Now it's a one-on-one duel. Just let me deal with him. There are still objects to deal with. Matthew, go and deal with that one." Mordred's face returned to seriousness.
Nikola Tesla
It's a duel, but why do I feel like it's not a fair duel?
Boom boom boom
However, Tesla didn't just sit there and do nothing. He activated his ability and blasted a thick thunder beam towards Mordred.
He is the genius who brought the miracle of Zeus back to earth. One of the great star pioneers in human history. The man who cut off the stars.
Thunder and lightning covered his whole body, making him look like a real god.
The eyes radiated white lightning, bright and dazzling.
"Witness it, the thunder and lightning that belongs only to the gods is here."
"bring it on"
"That's interesting." Mordred's eyes narrowed, "Do you want to ignore the power gap and use the Noble Phantasm as the final resistance?"
"Knight of the Round Table Mordred accepts the challenge"
"This sword is the supreme reward from my father King Duanli, the sword that cuts off evil shining on Kamlan."
Her eyes also lit up, flashing with red thunder, and she held Clarent high.
" tart "bnk"
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