Chapter 813: Get Rid of It
"Tsk! I'm not going to do such stupid things. Inexplicably familiar guy.,Even as my master, it's too casual.。 Mordred folded her chest in disdain, not glancing at the stove that was gradually burning. Qing shook her head with a smile when she saw this, didn't say anything, and continued the work at hand, after all, Xiao Mo was brought up by herself, what she likes to do, what she doesn't like to do, she naturally understands clearly, the more she wants her to do something, the more she will resist, forcing something to her does not exist at all, it is her nature to chase freedom that cannot be restrained, as a former guardian, how can she not know this.
"Oh, yes. If you don't want to do it, do what you like, but only if you can't leave the room for a while, if you're really bored, you can go and sleep for a while, after all, it's night. As he spoke, he used a projection magic tool to reveal a single bed, placed in the corner, and the pillows and bedding were all available. After doing this, I no longer care about the 'little birds' who like to be free and independent, and the temperature of the stove has begun to rise at this moment, and the form does not allow me to have the energy to take care of too many things.
Mordred raised her eyebrows inexplicably, like she never thought that the other party would be so casual, but anyway, she was in a very unhappy state at the moment, "---- don't think that you can please me if you can guess my mind, this kind of dilapidated place has no fun at all." She didn't choose to rest, nor did she do anything she thought would relieve her boredom, but stood there leaning on her sword.
Qing glanced up at Mordred, then retracted his gaze and continued to work, "Hehehe~ That's really true, this kind of place is really not any fun for you, but for me, this is a very important place, whether it was or is! As he spoke, he took out the sword in the stove with pliers, confirmed that there was no problem with the heating, and then put it back on the stove, and the hydra on the side also tried to pull the bellows, relying on the magic given to it by two divine hairs, which was only enough for it to move for a day or two.
The young knight leaning on the sword pouted and shook her head, seemingly untouched by what had been said to her. However, she soon found the presence of a detached hydra, a hydra whose head had been cut off, as the Hydra was a sea monster in Greek mythology, a creature that Celtic warriors would not normally see. However, as soon as her eyes focused on Hydra, her intentions were seen through by Qing, because that guy was not a thoughtful person, and it was not difficult to see through her.
"I advise you not to fight the Hydra, because although it looks interesting, the plural head is dangling. But it is a highly poisonous creature, and it is a relic of the gods, and its poison is also effective against the Heroic Spirit. So if you don't want to be bored, I think it's better not to try to get in touch. After Qing finished speaking, he controlled the hydra to reveal its sharp fangs, and the transparent venom on the sharp teeth also proved its power by scorching the air.
Mordred had to stop walking towards the Hydra, because of a word that blocked her way, and she didn't know when she had accumulated enough resentment, and walked to the side of the bed in disdignation, and sat down on the bed heavily in her armor. But it's a pity that the bed board is very strong, and the heavy sitting does not give much damage to the projected fake bed." Damn it! Xiao Mo roared aggrievedly and threw the sword out of his hand.
The thrown sword seemed to be heading towards Qing's side, but in fact it was not, and the throwing trajectory of the blade was subtly a few centimeters away from the target, so it was just an act of pure anger, not a deliberate act of harm. Reach out and intercept the long sword that brushes your body, so as to prevent this sharp weapon from smashing the walls of the wooden house, after all, it is a small matter to penetrate the wall, and then it will undoubtedly be more fun to destroy the defensive barrier of the wooden house again----
"What a nostalgic sword, Mordred. I know you're upset right now, but I'd like to forgive me a little bit about the situation. Qing said that he did not return the sword to its owner, but carefully placed it by his side to ensure that the house could escape the fate of destruction. Mordred gritted her teeth, but finally deflated, and Destiny told her that she was no match for the man in front of the stove even if she tried her best, and that she could not win.
"Ahh ~ Well, as my Master, you win. However, you don't pretend to be familiar with me, it feels like a stupid Gawain, which is very unconvincing. Hearing this, Qing adjusted the hand of the stove and paused, turned his head to look at Xiao Mo who was sitting on the bed, a bad premonition spread from the inside out in his heart, and the vague feeling was ---- uncertain, but it was not without a trace.
--- her rude appearance when they first met, the pride and pride of only the registration number, but she was obviously full of anxiety but she was reluctant to confide in her heart---- all of this, she couldn't help but highlight the situation that is extremely likely to be maintained for the sake of maintenance---- but? Does this have to be true? What if it's true? Or is it just a joke on the other side? But she's undoubtedly a similar person who isn't very good at jokes----
Qing was silent for a while, took a deep breath to calm himself down enough, and now he can only try to test it as much as he can---- "Gao Wenqing, it is rumored that he is indeed a very kind knight, but I am indeed a thousand miles behind." After a moment's pause, "Oh, by the way, Mordred, may I ask you what you think of this sword?" After all, it is the existence of a treasure, its provenance, and why did you choose it as a weapon? “
'I'm like this.,It seems that I'm a little too entangled in things that hinder face----' my heart was full of helplessness, but I couldn't say it, because this is really a matter of face, after all, the situation is very special now, and it's really not a good thing to lose face here. Xiao Mo's state gradually calmed down, after all, she has a natural temperament, she is angry quickly, and turning off the fire is just a matter of words.
"Hey, hey! This sword is naturally a weapon given to me by my father, a king's sword based on the sword in the stone! There's no doubt about what you like, but what do you ask for? And it's a pity I don't know----" Mordred said and wanted to rely on the effect of the treasure to recall him, but as soon as the sword body moved, it was settled on the ground by Qing Dali.