Of course, this is just Mordred's guess, and it still needs to be verified.
"Hey, Merlin, do you see anything?"
Mordred's way of verification was to ask Merlin. Although he didn't like this old bastard who liked to play tricks, it was undeniable that this guy's eyesight was indeed top-notch, and almost nothing and no one could hide from his eyes.
"Ah, I see. It's a beautiful dance."
Merlin held his chin, tilted his head, and stared with fascination at Semiramis, whose figure was flying like a black butterfly.
"Sure enough, only beautiful women can perform beautiful dances."
"Clam?"
Mordred pulled his eye, and slashed with his sword, scaring Merlin so much that he quickly dodged.
"Woooaaaaaaa, what are you doing?"
"Nothing, I just don't like you."
"There's no need to cut me, it's just an illusion."
"Then why are you hiding?"
"Yeah, why should I hide?" Merlin finally realized, "Sorry, I'm used to it."
Mordred was speechless. Come to think of it, at least half of the Knights of the Round Table wanted to kill him, and quite a few actually did so. If he hadn't dodged quickly enough, he would have been chopped into pieces.
"Forget it, you bastard. Let me ask you - who is fighting with my father?"
"Semiramis, is that even a question?"
"Do you think that vicious woman like my mother would confront my father head-on like this? What's more, she is a magician."
"What's wrong with a magician? Can't a magician fight hand-to-hand?"
Merlin was immediately unhappy when he heard Mordred say that. He stretched out his hand, grasped a sword that appeared out of nowhere, and swung it out with a flash of sword light.
"If I hadn't been stuck in the Tower of Paradise, I would have gone up there myself."
"..." Mordred was speechless again. He almost forgot that, apart from magic, this guy's military strength was also first-class among the Knights of the Round Table.
After playing with the sword for a while to show his fighting ability, Merlin put away his joking expression and said seriously:
"But you are right about one thing. People like Morgan would not confront him head-on like this."
"you mean... "
"There is no doubt that she is Semiramis. Her spiritual base, spiritual nature, and spiritual tools all show this, but it is hard to say about other parts."
"What's the meaning?"
"It's hard for me to explain to you with your intelligence - don't point your sword at me, point your sword there. Whether you understand it or not, what you are going to do will not change, right?"
Mordred snorted coldly. The bastard was right. No matter who it was, she only had one thing to do - defeat the enemy.
After weaving the armor again, the girl picked up the royal sword.
With the infusion of magic power, Wang Jian's posture changed again.
However, it is no longer the red that is tainted by red and black blood, full of hatred and negative emotions, but a bright and beautiful red that symbolizes passion and straightforwardness. It is no longer a twisted and ugly evil sword, but an upright knight's sword.
At this moment, Mordred is no longer the rebellious knight she once was. She is the truly recognized successor to the Knight King, the son of Altria.
"I am the knight Mordred, the son of King Arthur! I will smite my father's enemies with my sword—the son of Arthur!"
The red passion that has never bloomed before and the unprecedented red thunder are released from the new king's sword, adding a new color to the world between kings.
When she called out "t The son of Arther", Shinobi was surprised to find that her Servant Panel had changed.
The basic attribute column of the Noble Phantasm changed from A+ to A++, and the Noble Phantasm panel below also changed accordingly. The old "Rebellion against my father, the Blood Arthur" disappeared, replaced by a new Noble Phantasm.
The son of Arther
Grade: A++ (Original)
Type: Anti-military weapon
Distance: 1~99
Maximum capture: 999 people
Mordred let go of her obsession, completely recognized herself, and the new treasure she obtained after breaking the legend was another sublimation of her short life.
The knight who had been recognized by the "King's Sword of Brilliant Glorification" could finally unleash his full strength, pouring all his emotions and thoughts into the king's sword, and releasing the red passion and straightforward red thunder in one breath, sweeping away all the enemies.
The moment the red lightning burst, Artoria smiled knowingly. The huge magic power she was born with, accelerated by the dragon factor, set off a terrifying storm, and the huge suction force generated by it bound Semiramis tightly, preventing her from escaping the range of the red lightning.
My child worked so hard, how could a father let this effort go to waste? - Even if she was also within the range of the red thunder.
What a beautiful light—Altria exclaimed softly.
The Lion Jie Jie Li also sighed with the same feeling. From beginning to end, his eyes were fixed on his servant, the best partner, no matter whether King Arthur came, Merlin came, or Semiramis showed amazing martial arts contrary to his usual behavior, his eyes never moved away.
He just watched, quietly and silently, watching her change bit by bit, witnessing her struggle and her efforts, and then was completely distracted by her rising figure.
He was the one who understood her best. Even her parents, Altria and Morgan, did not know what those dreams had brought about.
"That's Arthur, the Knight King."
The first encounter when she was young ignited the spark of longing in her heart. For this reason, she was willing to disobey her mother's orders and become the king's sword.
"I am King Arthur's child?"
The incomparable ecstasy after learning the truth and the worry hidden behind the ecstasy.
"Don't you acknowledge that I am your child? Knight King! I only wanted to be your shadow, but you never wanted to look back at me... You, you, everything about you, everything! I will destroy it all, Arthur!"
When you are not recognized, you fall from hope to despair.
"See, King Arthur? Your kingdom is doomed! No matter who wins between you and me, as you can see, it has been completely destroyed! You should have known this long ago. If you had passed the throne to me, this wouldn't have happened. Do you hate me... as Morgan's clone?"
The burning fire of hatred destroyed the country but did not bring her true happiness. It was not until the last moment of her life that she called out the name she had always wanted to call out.
"Father."
From then on, she was called the Rebellious Knight and always played the villain role.
But who knows her original intention, her true meaning? Who knows the beauty hidden behind rebellion and hatred
And now, this beauty has finally broken through the clouds of hatred and darkness.
Lion Jie was intoxicated in the joy that permeated his whole body. He couldn't help but shout out, shouting with all his strength - the feeling was simply exhilarating to the extreme.
"Go ahead, Mordred!!!"
PS: I just realized after reading this chapter that Phineas was not a dragon at that time. Tsk, he could only rely on martial arts, perseverance and equipment. But after killing the dragon, Phineas was really invincible. He himself said that all enemies were weak and were not his opponents at all. Unlike Karna, at least he had Arjuna to fight with him.