To be king and magician

"Well....."

In a certain park, Xia Chuanhu, who had just decided to use this place as the place of summoning, suddenly felt a tingling sensation on the back of his hand, and a red tattoo quietly appeared on the back of his hand.

Command Spell - the symbol of being chosen by the Holy Grail to become the Master.

Looking at the command spell that was almost exactly the same as five years ago, Xia Chuanhu took a deep breath: "Anjielica, have you finished setting up the hidden barrier?"

"The conceptual replacement has been completed, please rest assured."

Leaving aside the lack of affection and the tendency to make Xia Chuan Hudao unstable, Angelica is quite capable as a follower, and she can do whatever she is asked to do, even if she is unable to do it at this stage , she can do it in a day or two.

Using chalk to draw the summoning formation that had been memorized for a long time, Xia Chuanhu came to a bench not far away and sat down after checking the time.

"Anjelica."

"Yes."

"Which servant do you think I can summon?"

The sudden question caused Angelica to fall into deep thought.

She knew that Xia Chuanhu did not prepare the holy relic. Under normal circumstances, if the holy relic is not used, the servant can only be determined by compatibility. With Xia Chuanhu's character, Angelica really can't decide which servant will be with him hit it off.

But it is not entirely true to say that it is a phase call. The Avalon buried in Xia Chuanhu's body can designate and summon King Arthur. Possesses the qualities of an elf and the power of a true ancestor.

"No matter what Lord Xia Chuan summons, I won't find it strange. If I have to say it, I think the possibility of King Arthur is higher."

King Arthur?

Indeed, in terms of probability, she is the most likely to answer the call.But Xia Chuanhu didn't want Artoria to be summoned at this time.

Because he still has Gray by his side.

Although under the influence of Meili and Xia Chuanhu, Gray has no resistance to her own face, but if possible, Xia Chuanhu still hopes that she won't have to become King Arthur so early.She is only nine years old this year, Xia Chuanhu wants her to continue to be carefree for a while.

"You really think very highly of Miss Grey."

"After all, she is my sister. Although there is no blood relationship, I have been with her every day in the past few years, and I have long regarded her as my real family."

family.

This is an unfamiliar word to Angelica.There is no real family in the magician's family. As long as it is for his own purpose, family affection is something that can be discarded at any time. Eindsworth has reached the limit in this regard. The entire family is just for Darius to continue. A tool that exists for dreams.

Even the current Angelica is just a puppet, which can only exist by displacement magic, and has long since lost its real life.

"Angelica, the Holy Grail this time seems to be the Holy Grail that can really make wishes come true." Xia Chuanhu said suddenly, "If, I mean, if the Holy Grail finally fell into our hands, what wish would you make? Woolen cloth?"

"I don't have any wishes to fulfill. Now I am just your servant, and everything is according to your wishes."

"That's it... then, I'll make a wish for you."

Having said that, Xia Chuanhu stood up, ignoring Angelica's changed expression, walked to the summoning formation and raised his hand.

Time is up.

"Silver and iron. The Grand Duke who made a contract with the cornerstone. The color of dedication is "red". Build a wall to block the coming wind. Close the gates of the four directions, start from the crown, and cycle on the three-way road leading to the kingdom. "

Xia Chuanhu had already memorized the spell fluently. It was originally prepared for the fifth Holy Grail War that he might participate in, but he didn't expect to use it now.

"Declaration."

"Your body is entrusted to my command, and my destiny is attached to your sword. Answer the call of the Holy Grail, those who obey this will and reason, answer me."

"I am the one who accomplishes all the good deeds in the world, and I am the one who collects all the evils in the world."

"Seven days of the three spirits of words."

"Cross the Wheel of Repression and emerge, Guardian of the Scales."

While declaring the words, there was a gust of wind, and strong magic power was released from the summoning array itself, causing the atmosphere to surge with its pure quality, and a burst of dazzling brilliance was emitted from the summoning array.

Xia Chuanhu could see that a figure gradually took shape in the light.

"call------!"

The wind dissipated, and the light disappeared.

With the disappearance of the massive movement, Xia Chuanhu and Angelika also saw clearly the servants who appeared in the summoning formation.

It was a short-looking knight whose whole body was covered with steel armor. The silver armor had some red lines, which looked a little ominous. The most prominent thing was undoubtedly the helmet with huge double horns.

"Crack-"

As if the armor was being dismantled, the armor on the head suddenly split into several pieces and shrank behind him, revealing the masked face.

It was a face that Xia Chuanhu was very familiar with.

"Servant, Saber, come in response to the call, you are my Master—"

"Snapped!"

Saber - Mordred - hadn't finished speaking, but Xia Chuanhu suddenly stepped forward, and suddenly slashed her head with a hand knife.

Mordred froze for a moment.

And Xia Chuanhu looked at his hand on Mordred's head, and was stunned for a while.

"Damn you, are you looking for a fight?"

The next moment, Mordred's eyes turned fierce. Even if he knew that the guy in front of him was his Master, but he slapped her with a hand knife as soon as he came up, which can be said to be a provocation on her face. !

"No, I definitely didn't do it on purpose, it's just... Well, there is a feeling of [how can this child say such things, it's really outrageous, I have to remind you]."

"Huh? What the hell? Could it be that I have won a crazy master?"

"Snapped!"

Again.

Xia Chuanhu can feel that Arthur's power, which has always only reacted when Shatiao Aige jumped out to die, is now more active than ever before - even more active than when he was dealing with Shatiao Aige !

But this is not your pup!Arthur!

"Hey! How long are you going to put your hands on my head?" Mordred said coldly, "Don't think that you are my master so you can be so frightened, believe it or not, I will do you- —”

Snapped!

Another hand knife.

"You are not allowed to speak in such a tone, and your words and deeds are so rude. Have you returned everything the ceremonial officer taught you? Knights should not treat others with this attitude, Sir Mordred."

Unexpected words came out of Xia Chuanhu's mouth - even he himself couldn't believe that he would say that!He never meant to say that!

(Arthur you——)

"Huh? Are you my queen mother or my father? How dare you preach to me like this! Don't think that just because you are my Master—"

Zheng!

The sword of vowed victory that suddenly appeared in Xia Chuanhu's hand made Mordred freeze in the middle of the sentence.

This.......

"That... In terms of status, I can really be regarded as a quarter of your father."

Xia Chuanhu, who had finally regained the dominance of his body, waved the holy sword in embarrassment.

Mordred: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

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46. ​​Mo Zai: Why am I getting smaller!?

impossible.

This was Mordred's first thought when he saw the holy sword in Xia Chuanhu's hand.

As a Knight of the Round Table under King Arthur, she has seen her father wield the holy sword countless times. She is very familiar with what the holy sword looks like, so she can be sure that the holy sword in Xia Chuanhu's hand is absolutely Not the one she's known for.

Fake—Although he thought so in his heart, Mordred was unable to yell like that for a long time.

Even though the appearance was different, she could feel that Xia Chuanhu was indeed holding the sword of the vowed victory in his hand, and it was impossible for her to recognize the unique aura of the holy sword.

Moreover, this breath... seems to be stronger than her father's.

"Speaking of which, I haven't introduced myself yet."

Xia Chuanhu imitated Artoria, standing on the spot with his sword in both hands.

"I am Xia Chuanhu, your master. For some reason, I have fused the spirit base of the male King Arthur from the parallel world and become a sub-servant. You can treat me as half of King Arthur."

"Parallel world? Male King Arthur?"

Mordred is not stupid, let alone what Xia Chuanhu said is straightforward enough.

"So, is this the holy sword of the father from the parallel world?"

"Well. But I'm a sub-servant, but I can't use Arthur's power casually." Xia Chuanhu said, "After all, unlike your father, the power of Arthur I fused is very powerful. It is enough to repel all evil. As a personal power, it is too strong, so it will not be active at ordinary times, and it will only respond to me when someone wants to jump out."

Sha Tiao Love Song: Tch!

"It's probably because I summoned you this time. As a father, that guy wants to see the situation of another [son], so he woke up on his own initiative."

"Who is his son, don't treat me like a man!"

"The daughter?"

Chong——!

The holy sword collided with the magic sword in Mordred's hand, and gave Xia Chuanhu a fierce look, and Mordred withdrew the sword: "Don't treat me like a woman!"

Why is this child so rebellious? Xia Chuanhu could feel Arthur's strength conveying such thoughts.

To be honest, he thought the same thing himself.

"Then, how should we treat you? If you are neither a man nor a woman, what kind of existence are you?"

"Of course I am me, the knight who rebelled against King Arthur, the knight who is destined to inherit the throne, Mordred!" At this point, Mordred suddenly smiled, "Speaking of which, this time is also a good opportunity. "

"What good opportunity?"

"I want to make a wish to the Holy Grail again." Mordred said, "The sword of the king, you must know what you said? It is said that whoever pulls out that sword will become the king of Britain. My wish is To challenge it, to prove my father wrong, I am more than enough to be king."

This is the purpose of Mordred's answer to the Grail's call.

previous purpose.