Chapter 1281：

Shi Lang really didn't know what to say.

Gilgamesh harassed him in this way a long time ago, and of course he ended up directly beating him to death.

So, do you want to kill Ozmandias now?

"Speaking of which, I also think your eyes are very beautiful, Gurneyville." Jahris said seriously, clutching his broken arm.

Hearing this, Shi Lang looked at Jahris with a black line, sighed helplessly, and said, "Stop talking about my eyes."

At this moment, Mordred also stepped in and asked curiously: "What? You don't like others saying your eyes?"

"That's not the case," Shi Lang scratched his head, and said embarrassingly: "It's just that people always say how the eyes are, a little embarrassed."

Mordred looked at Shirou suspiciously, looking a little unbelievable.

Shi Lang asked strangely: "What's the matter?"

"It turns out that you would show such an embarrassing expression!" Mordred said in disbelief.

"I'm not a monster, I'm a human being, why can't I be embarrassed?" Shi Lang asked suspiciously.

Gahris said: "Mordred was surprised. It should be that King Arthur could express his emotions so normally."

Mordred nodded, and then whispered: "Father... can express emotions normally, that's fine. Even if she hates me and hates me, I feel happy, but the only thing I can't bear Yes, she would not even have the feeling of hating me."

"Your father... You must know her loneliness well, right?" Shi Lang asked.

"Huh?"

"Otherwise, you wouldn't have become so strong." Shi Lang said with a smile.

Mordred was taken aback, was she, she was praised?

And was praised by King Arthur?

No,

Wait!

My mind is down a bit!

Mordred accepted that it couldn't.

The crowd returned to the desert city.

Nitocris greeted them personally.

Of course, only Ozmandias was in her eyes.

"Pharaoh, it's great. You are fine." Nitocris breathed a sigh of relief.

"In this world, is there anything that can hurt the rest?" Ozmandias said arrogantly: "Yu will have a banquet in the evening to celebrate Yu destroying the devil!"

The news that Ozmandias had destroyed the demon and that there was a big banquet spread out, and the people in the city calmed down.

They were worried for a long time when they heard that a demon attacked the city. Now that they saw that the Sun King had destroyed their opponents, they immediately settled down one by one, full of confidence in Ozmandias.

The Sun King is invincible!

Shiro returned to his residence.

Sitting on the seat, slightly lowered his head, looking at his palm, Shi Lang fell silent.

There was a reverie in his heart, and the ending of each reverie made his heart palpitations.

Shirou knew in his heart that what people really fear is usually not the thing itself, but only people's imagination of that thing.

And he, too, can't avoid the vulgarity.

However, he understands better that when everyone has fear, the important thing is whether he can face his fear bravely.

Looking around, Shi Lang was relieved and muttered quietly:

"Why... I always get involved in this kind of thing..."

Sometimes, Shirou also breeds this kind of complaining thoughts.

It's just that when he is in front of people, he always smiles, so that others can't see his thoughts. But after the person, when there is no one, he will remove all the disguise.

He is a lone wolf, only silently licking his scars in the empty darkness.

At this time, Kay walked in with joy.

Shilang looked up at him, and asked, "Is there anything going on, Kay?"

"Genieville, I have to introduce someone to you! He is very capable and is our old acquaintance!" Kai Shen said mysteriously: "Guess who it is?"

"Oh?" Shilang raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Looking at your eyebrow winking look, can it be Bedwell?"

Hearing this, Kay suddenly looked at Shi Lang with a silly face, and looked at Shi Lang in amazement, "You, how did you know?"

"Of course I guessed it, but looking at your expression, it seems that it is indeed Bedwell." Shi Lang said with a smile.

"It's indeed...but, how did you guess him? The Lion King didn't summon Bedwell!" Kai asked with a puzzled look.

Hearing this, Shilang smiled and said: "Your face is all looking at my jokes. This person is definitely not a person who is routinely summoned, and you say that he is our old friend. Then this person is not Bedwell, or Ghalad."

After Kai listened, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he sighed: "I understand why in that Camelot, you are the king, and Al will be a knight. Your brain is more than a pig full of food. Much more flexible."

"You can't let Al hear what you said, otherwise she will definitely say things like'brother, you are insulting me again' with a serious face." Shilang replied with a smile.

Hearing that, Kay nodded and sighed: "These words... have her taste."

"Okay. The desert sun is shining, let Qing Bidwell come in." Shi Lang said.

Kai nodded, and immediately pulled in a young knight who was quite handsome from outside the house.

He has long silver hair curled up, a pair of gentle emerald green eyes, and he looks very handsome. He has long arms and legs, wearing a silver armor and a white cloak.

It's just strange that his right arm is a silver arm.

This is no one else, it is Bedwell.

Looking over Bedwell’s silver arm, Shirou looked at Bedwell with a smile, and said: "You may not know me, and you have been monitoring me before, but I have to say, long time no see, Qingqing Bedwell ."

Bedwell, who wanted to talk about Gui'an, when he heard Shilang's words, he looked at Shilang in surprise and asked, "You, did you find me?"

Shiro nodded.