Comprehensive comic: Get the lazy template at the beginning

The feast ended in the end, ignoring a few minor issues, and everyone except Gilgamesh signed a non-aggression pact, agreeing to give Medea enough time to summon the Holy Grail.

Although not all the servants agreed, there were also four riders who were united, which was more than half of the number of people in the Holy Grail War.

Not counting Gilgamesh, who has a volatile attitude, the rest of the Assassin and Lancer are useless even if they don't agree.

Under the difference in the number of terrorists, those who dare to oppose it directly beat them with a righteous group to kill them.

Overall, everyone was satisfied, except for Artoria.

She is really in pain again in emo now, and she is really unlucky enough to drink cold water and stuff her teeth.

"Artoria, are you alright?

After sending everyone away, Alice Phil hurried back to comfort her lovely and poor Saber.

"No, it's okay, I'm not that fragile yet, I can still withstand it, but congratulations, so Alice Phil doesn't have to become a container for the Holy Grail.

Artoria looked at Alice Fell and said sincerely, she was genuinely happy for her.

Although her wish could not be realized, it could save Alice Phil's life, and to be honest, in addition to the huge loss, she also had some happiness in her heart.

During the time she spent with Alice Phil, Artoria's feelings for her had reached a very high level.

Her heart had always been full of tangles and struggles, but now it was all over.

Although the Holy Grail War has only begun for a few days, it is almost the same as the end for her, and for the rest of the time, her goal is no longer the Holy Grail, but to protect Alice Phil.

As a knight, she will never lose her words at this point, and if she says that she will protect her, she will definitely not let anyone hurt her.

"Artoria, you don't have to care so much, didn't Berserker just say it, they never resent you, in their hearts you are the most perfect king.

What's more, even if you really realize your wish and change someone to be the king, do you think that he will definitely be better than you?

Artoria, history is moving forward, let's not stop in the past, good, don't be sad.

Seeing that Artoria seemed to have eased up a little, Alice Phil hurriedly gave her a few sips of "chicken soup".

It wasn't something she said casually, she really thought it in her heart, and it seemed to her that Artoria had tried hard enough.

This matter is completely the trend of the times, if you change someone, you may still be far inferior to Artoria, her own Saber is so good, who else can compare to her?!

"Mordred..."

Hearing Alice Phil's words, Artoria muttered, and there was some relief in her voice.

Although she did not feel worthy of this title in her heart, Mordred's words undoubtedly warmed her heart.

And Mordred said that they didn't resent her, which was a big part of the reason why she could recover quickly from the blow.

After all, she had always thought that she had killed them, and they must have been full of resentment in their hearts.

Now that she has the forgiveness of her subordinates Mordred, and knows that they don't resent her, the pain and obsession in her heart have dissipated a lot.

......

"I'm so angry, I should have tied up that bastard at Lancelot and slapped him a few big mouths in the first place. Mordred

sat on the sofa with an angry face, a pillow on her white and smooth thigh.

At the moment, she was using her little fist, constantly pounding the pillow, as if she was thinking of someone.

"Tsk, just look at other people's mistakes, you can't see your own mistakes, right?"

Outside the bathroom, Lin Hao just walked out, and couldn't help smacking his tongue when he saw this scene, and his heart was quite funny.

But Mordred's next move surprised him, and he didn't care to laugh at her.

"Smack!" A

crisp slap sounded from the hall, and a bright red slap print slowly appeared on Mordred's delicate face, and even a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

"Hey, Xiao Mo, what are you doing here!"

Seeing that she still had a tendency to continue to move, Lin Hao hurriedly stepped forward to control her hand.

"Let go of me!!I'm going to slap myself to death, I, I really know it's wrong, I don't know that my father has suffered so much, woo woo~ it's all because of me, woo woo woo ~ "

Mordred first shouted angrily, and then tears couldn't stop flowing.

Artoria had always been calm and majestic in her heart, and she never knew that she was carrying so much pain in her heart.

Claiming to be her child, she pushed her into greater pain step by step, she really hates it now, she hates why she was so ignorant at that time.

"Be good~ Don't be sad, didn't your father forgive you?"

Holding Mordred into his arms, Lin Hao gently stroked her head, hoping to bring her a trace of relief.

Think about the unruly appearance of summoning the other party at the beginning, and then look at her now, the gap is really big, obviously only a few days have passed.

"Woo~ It's not like that, my father forgave me before, it must be because she thinks she can change the past with the Holy Grail, but now she can't do it, she must still hate me very much, woo woo wow~"

At the mention of this stubble, Mordred cried even more fiercely, originally thought that the relationship with his father had really improved, but he didn't expect it to be all fake?! How could she accept it!

Looking at Mordred, who was crying miserably in his arms, Lin Hao felt that his head had become bigger.

Persuade others, is this the job he should do? Oh, it seems that alas, isn't he a master of persuasion...

Anyway, where did Medea go, her own servant cried like this, why don't you care about yourself, the person is gone?!

... Alas~ No matter what, the servants of their own servants are rounded off and are also their own servants, and it is okay to comfort and comfort themselves.

So now, Lin Persuasion Master Hao is online again!

"Xiao Mo, do you think your father is a person whose words don't count?!"

Lin Hao said in a deep voice, and the action of stroking her with his hand did not stop, this is called the dual persuasion of words and movements.

"Fart, my father is the most honest, woo~ Don't say bad things about her, woo~"

Mordred said with a crying voice, and the movements of his hands did not stop, and pinched Lin Hao's waist.

... Three black lines suddenly appeared on Lin Hao's head, how could he bear this loss, his little hand slipped dishonestly, and he also gently pinched Mordred's waist.

"Ah~"

Mordred suddenly snorted, but before she could react, Lin Hao continued.

"Then why do you think your father has not forgiven you?