Although there may be some problems, Bindu actually feels that Mordred's assessment is indeed quite spiritual, but he is not the spiritual one.
but......
Looking at the sword wrapped with red thunder in his hand, Bindu's expression showed a little gratitude and complexity.
This is a mystery unique to Mordred, a mystery that no one can replicate.
But now, by tearing off part of the magic power and even the spiritual base, Mordred sent him away.
The strength of his spiritual power was steadily increasing, and Bindu could feel it.
The gifts given by Percival and Mordred have been deposited on the spiritual core, creating an almost brand-new spiritual base of their own.
And because they were all Knights of the Round Table, there was no rejection reaction.
They round the table, they are of the same mind, there may have been gaps, there may have been things like Kamran, but——
When they all stand on Britain and Britain faces danger, then the position of all the Knights of the Round Table must be consistent and united.
Therefore, no matter how incompatible the magic power is, it will definitely be integrated into Bindu's spiritual base at this moment and help Bindu become stronger.
Because only by being stronger can we solve the problems facing Britain.
"How do you feel?" Mordred sat next to Bindu and said with a smile, "My magic and mystery are not bad at all."
"Although it is certainly not as good as Holy Swordsmen like my father, Annoqing, Gao Wenqing, or the guy with the Holy Spear like Percival, I personally think this power is quite useful."
She said it quite like a queen selling melons.
"Very strong." Bindu did not deny Mordred's strength. He just clenched his fists and summoned a hint of thunder. "And...it is very much like Mordred."
"...I can understand what you are implying, Uncle Bindu." Mordred was speechless.
She is serious and chivalrous most of the time. Although she is at the bottom of the round table, her reputation as a knight among the people in Britain is not inferior to that of the knights in the previous seats.
However, everyone else on the Knights of the Round Table also knows her true side.
In the presence of strangers and her father, Mordred looked the same.
In front of other familiar people, Mordred looked different.
Switch freely without any gaps.
Gareth, who has a simple personality, has complained about this matter countless times.
"No, that's your style, isn't it? It's fiery." Bindu did not avoid the topic, but just smiled.
He looked at the calm and beautiful lake in front of him, but in fact it was a flood that could bring disaster to the whole of Britain, and sighed softly.
"It feels a little unreal sometimes that we can stand together again like this."
"Isn't that what the Knights of the Round Table are like?" Mordred shrugged, "I heard from Lord Anno, including Matthew who inherited the Galahad Ring, there are ten people at this singularity. All the servants are Knights of the Round Table.”
“Isn’t this the land beneath our feet calling out to us?”
"Since Britain is calling for help, then it stands to reason that we will stand together."
Feeling Mordred's simple and somewhat childish words, Bindu couldn't help but smile.
Although it is a bit naive, it is indeed true.
"But even so, don't do that kind of thing next time." Bindu's eyes became stern.
He was referring to the giant goblin ball.
After Anno dispersed the goblin ball, the bodies of goblins were scattered everywhere. The whole forest was now filled with the smell of blood. Not to mention Robin, even Fujimaru Ritsuka was greatly affected. impact.
Just because she was used to corpses didn't mean she could get used to so many corpses.
Just when we were at the bottom of the mountain, I was held up by Ma Xiu and vomited for a long time.
"Ahaha...I understand, I won't dare next time." Mordred grinned.
"At least don't disappoint your father and Lord Anno, Lord Mordred."
After standing up and rubbing Mordred's head, Bindu turned and walked towards the resting place.
...
"Don't feel bad, Miss Robin." Matthew was currently comforting Robin, "It's up to you, senior, there will be nothing left in your stomach to vomit."
Taking care of two people at the same time, Ma Xiu felt very tired.
"I just hope this crazy girl can stop doing such a shocking job." Now that it was dark, Robin's face was still livid, "It's outrageous!"
"It's not a big problem. I'll probably feel better after a while..." Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled with difficulty.
Annuo looked at the three girls sitting in front of him, well... two girls and one...
How to describe Robin Goodfellow?
Annuo fell into thought.
If you just look at her face, she looks younger than Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu, and because she has fairy blood, she is very petite, so there is no problem in calling her a girl or a child, but...
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For her age, that's quite old.
At least it's in units of "hundreds", and it's not impossible to go up to a thousand.
Fairies just want to live a comfortable life, and they don't have the habit of recording their age.
But this kind of relationship is really missed.
Did Mordred and Gareth feel the same way at the beginning?
A silly girl who is crazy and pretends to be serious, and a quiet and simple over-the-top brave man.
They are all the children of that Morgan woman.
Thinking of Morgan, Annuo couldn't help pinching the bridge of his nose.
Although User never said it, Annuo knew that Morgan was the pain in his best friend's life.
Although she was not his biological daughter, User undoubtedly regarded Morgan le Fay as his biological daughter. But in the end, the eldest princess disappeared and no one could find her. She appeared for the last time At the Royal Court of Britain, it was still on the eve of Agueven reporting his mother to Arturia.
What is her final outcome?
An Nuo didn't know why, but he thought about this problem.
After thinking for a while, Annuo shook his head.
What does it have to do with her? Several children broke up with her and probably committed suicide or died alone in the mountains and forests somewhere.
"I'm going to get Ritsuka something to eat. You two can talk first." Annuo rubbed his shoulders as he stood up and walked out of the hut built by Mordred in his spare time.
"Go ahead, go ahead." Robin waved his hand impatiently and patted his face a few times.
She was a little bit off guard by Mordred today, so she had to quickly adjust her mentality.
but......
That guy, White Knight-chan, is really ruthless.
Hehehe smirked, and Robin felt that he was in a slightly better mood.
