My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

Mordred's words were transmitted along the line of cause and effect.

I agree with you. But what's the reason?

intuition.

Your intuition is really accurate. Okay, it's decided.

Shishi Jie picked up the file containing the information on the table and walked toward the middle hall with his back to the two of them.

Hey, where are you going?

Ah, we can go wherever we want. Luckily for me, it's okay to go alone.

He is known as the best among the seven. In terms of his level and attack power, no matter which one he fights, the probability of defeat is very low.

Hmm, so you don't plan to take a common front?

Aren't the six of them here? Besides, you also said that He is very good, so there should be no problem, right?

After Lion Jie said these words, the atmosphere suddenly became depressing. Mordred's body was shaken. Amidst the crisp sound of armor clashing, she picked up the scarlet king sword and stood behind Lion Jie, looking as fierce and intimidating as a lion.

What's going on here?

Lion Jie thought like this and suddenly sniffed.

In the well-ventilated church, he suddenly smelled the sweet fragrance.

weird smell……

Thinking like this carelessly, Shishi Jie heard the young man in black robe speak.

Since Hong and his master want to leave, we can't force them, right? ▉▉.

What words came out of the young man's mouth? Shishi Jie was thinking vaguely, but then he heard the priest's solemn voice reply:

Then listen to the words of Mr. Shuoyue, ▉▉, Mr. Shishijie, I will provide you with ▉▉ on a regular basis. Originally, ▉▉▉ you ▉▉ side by side, really

Go quickly!

Mordred's tiger body shook, as if he was liberated from some kind of shackles, and he strode out of the church after passing the lion's tribulation.

After leaving the church, Xiao Mo was still not satisfied, so she started to run with Lion Jie on her back. Her speed was comparable to that of a speeding car. Lion Jie, who was still a little confused, had his mouth filled with sober air, and then he recovered from the hangover-like chaos. Recover.

What's wrong with me?

Who knows! the galloping servant replied rudely, Standing there like a stupid goose, there is no response when I call you - but that's right, ordinary people are really not suitable for those two. Just wait for a while, even I can't help but shudder!

Hey, don't talk nonsense. My consciousness is not inferior to yours! The hangover was over, and the excessive bumps came over again. Lion Jie struggled, and finally avoided the danger before reaching the street. A disgraceful ending.

, are there any pursuers behind?

No, but she may become a spirit and follow us. Don't take it lightly. If she dares to attack, I will kill her instantly!

she? Where is Mr. Shuo Yue?

Even if that guy does such a thing, he will not let me go in the end, and will fight me openly! Needless to say, this is Xiao Mo's intuition again.

As for that woman, she is probably Hong. I feel the same aura from her as my mother. It would be okay if she betrayed us. But I always feel that I may not be aware of being betrayed until the end. The fate of being exposed in the wilderness!

Mordred’s mother—it goes without saying that she is King Arthur’s biological sister, Morgan. She is a magician on par with Merlin, and it was she who instigated Mordred to usurp the throne and overthrow King Arthur.

Since she is said to be just like my mother, this person must be an unfathomable conspirator.

Anyway, it's better not to get close to them.

Lion Jie held his hand on the wall for a long time and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

, compared to this...

What? Oh, I'll buy clothes later.

That's not it! Although this is also very important...that, how should I put it. I won't flatter traitors, which makes me feel at ease. Just a little bit? I just feel a little bit more at ease.

Mordred said the words of praise with a slight hesitation. From this point of view, there are still many benefits to rejecting their suggestions, Lion Jie couldn't help but think of it.

Of course, the premise is to trust yourself.

Thank you very much. Next, we are going to Tulifas. In the worst case scenario, we may have to become enemies with everyone. Is that okay?

After hearing what Lion Jie said, he loudly announced:

Leave it to me. I, Mordred, am the only knight who can surpass my father!

So that's it, Lion Tribulation secretly understood. The summons seem to really choose a heroic spirit that is spiritually similar to the summoner. She is indeed very similar to herself.

In particular, overconfidence.

Inside the church.

Hong Ji has left, and there are still three people left in the church.

Standing respectfully in the center are the priest, the empress in black ceremonial dress, and the young man in black robe with his arms resting on the back of the chair, looking cool and confident.

Put away the poison, Queen of Assyria, your poison is of no use to me.

In front of Hong's face, Shuo Yue waved her hand in front of her nose, looking unbearable: And it's too sweet. Unfortunately, I don't like this taste.

Oh? It seems that I need to personally prepare the right flavor for you. The lazy beauty known as the 'Empress of Assyria' covered her lips and chuckled, a faint cold light flashed in the depths of her snake-like pupils.

Next to her, the priest who looked innocent and mature had no smile on his face.

Even in the face of Hong's intimidation, even in the face of the deadly gun blade, there was a calm smile on his face. However, after Shuo Yue said that name, his face lost all expression, as if he had put on a cold mask, or...

Has the hypocritical mask finally been taken off? It was the young man in black robe's turn to smile. He sat with a golden sword, not caring that he was deep in the enemy's base camp, and the fig leaf was peeled off little by little, The loser and violator of the Third Holy Grail War, and the priest of the Holy Church sixty years later, ah, it’s so interesting, after all, I have done this kind of thing.”

Shuo Yue stood up, as if inviting a dance partner, and bowed gracefully to the priest who claimed to be her.

White hair versus white hair, golden eyes versus golden eyes, even the enthusiasm in their eyes are very similar.

Hello, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada.

He smiled and said:

I'm Shuo Yue, please give me some advice.

The performance of this part was not obvious in the original plot. In fact, the moment Shishi Jie came to the church, the empress tried to use poison to control his mind and make him surrender to Amakusa. However, Xiao Mo's intuition sensed the crisis. He took the initiative to protect Xiao Mo, and Lion Jie believed that Xiao Mo had acted decisively, so he did not end up like the other red masters.

I changed it so it will be different from the original plot.

Chapter 397 With Shabi around, the BGM is always cheerful

Chapter 398 With Shabi around, the BGM is always cheerful

For the residents of Sighisoara, this may be an ordinary day. They wake up in the bright morning, throw in the firewood, rice, oil and salt, surrounded by the beautiful scenery. When the moon is dim, they lie down in bed and close their eyes. to end counting time.

They would not know that in the church standing silently on the hillside, a meeting that could change the present and the future was taking place.

Are you a follower?

The one with white hair and golden eyes, or rather Amakusa Shiro Tokisada, looked at Sakatsuki and asked seriously.

With Shuo Yue's revelation, his identity is no longer a secret: During the Third Holy Grail War, the Einzbern family had two cheating methods, one was to summon the theoretically most destructive class, and the other was to summon the most destructive class in theory. One is a more tactical class.

In the middle, Einzbern chose the latter, and the one he summoned was the young boy Amakusa Shiro Tokisada in front of him.

As a Servant, Amakusa Shiro is not very powerful, but the ability 'True Name Seeing' given to him by his job agency still gives Aika a great advantage in the intelligence war, and the possibility of victory is also quite high... It's a pity that Senkai The owner of the tree, Danik, led the Nazi invasion and took away the Holy Grail, and the war ended.

However, Amakusa came into contact with the Great Holy Grail before it was taken away, received flesh, and obtained a human body. The supervisor of that battle, Kotomine Rimasa, secretly brought this 'saint' into the Holy Church and became the eighth Priest of the Mysteries. Relying on his position, Amakusa collected holy relics in the Middle East and prepared for the return of the Great Holy Grail for sixty years.

And all this is for his wish——

Looking at Amakusa, Sakuyue did not tell his last secret. The secrets he had told before were all traceable, but Amakusa's wish... was not something that could be stated directly.

Just like putting chips on the scale, Shuo Yue can neither put too little and fail to gain the recognition of the red side, nor go too far and force the red side to face each other.

Balance is the most important thing.

Are you trying to tell me why the 'True Name Seethrough' can't get my detailed information? Sakutsu answered Amakusa's question with a rhetorical question, Just like 'Red Mordred?'

Mordred...a rebellious knight? The woman in black skirt next to Amakusa was startled, but quickly realized after Sakuyue's intentional revelation, So Kurenai is the son of King Arthur, the traitor who overthrew Britain?

Mordred's mother is the enchantress Morgan. I see, so you, like Hong, have the skills to hide information.

Amakusa stared at Shuoyue solemnly, as if thinking about what else he knew, but Shuoyue was prepared to intercept his words.

Don't try to ask me where I'm from or what I know. I'm just a wage earner for the Magic Association. You just need to know that I have only one purpose - to help the Magic Association conquer the Thousand World Tree and win victory.

Throwing so many chips and creating such a tense first encounter, Shuo Yue's intentions, character and behavioral patterns deliberately displayed have been laid out in front of Hong Fang.

And as the secret ‘leader’ of the red side, would Amakusa Shiro Tokisada accept such a person?

Silence slowly flowed in the church, and Amakusa's expression changed. In the end, he sighed and took the lead in giving in.

The red side will not refuse such a powerful servant, but I'm sorry, because of your special origin, we lack the necessary trust. In terms of intelligence...

Ah, I understand. Shuo Yue stood up and shook hands with Amakusa with a smile, I will deal with the intelligence. I don't pay much attention to you on weekdays. Just call me when there is a fight.

Well, it’s a pleasure to work with you, Mr. Shuoyue. By the way, is your job agency?

Yeah, of course.

Then, may I ask you and Hassan...

It was obvious that Amakusa wanted to further communicate with Shuo Yue, but unfortunately, as the door of the church was opened, someone broke in violently.

It was a flashy man, wearing free and easy clothes in medieval European style. While walking staggeringly through the nave, he opened his arms and looked up to the sky and shouted:

a horse! a horse! Trade my kingdom for a horse!

Facing this uninvited man, both Amakusa and the Empress responded with silence. Only the young man in black robe who was recognized raised his lips and spoke happily.

Oh, here it comes! Shakespeare... no, Shakespeare!

Perhaps after getting Amakusa's permission, he no longer had to disguise himself; or perhaps after disengaging from the fighting posture, this was the nature of the person named 'Sakuyue'. I saw the young man in black robe walking forward with a smile, bowing exaggeratedly and comically, and saluting the flashy man in front of him.

Stand back, my lord, and I will help you mount.

Oh, it turns out there are still people who understand me in this era! The flashy man praised in a touching tone, and then took over Shuo Yue's lines with great interest, speaking in a tone like the ugly and arrogant Richard III himself.

Slave! I have already bet my life. I would rather put my life on the line and decide the outcome. I thought there were six Richmonds on the battlefield; I have killed five of them today, but I did not kill him——

At the end, Shuo Yue stood up, smiled at each other with the flashy man, and shouted the last lines together:

A horse! A horse! A horse for my throne!

This on-the-spot and seamless performance was so shocking that the two people watching were stunned for a long time. It was not until the two lunatics laughed and hugged each other as if they had not seen each other for a long time that they came to their senses. Amakusa swallowed and said calmly: