Chapter 1627：

The door to the bathroom was pushed open, and Mordred, wearing a bath towel, walked out of the bathroom.

Mordred stood at the door and swept around. He didn't see the girl, and he couldn't help asking, "Is she gone, mother?"

Shirou nodded, "Yeah."

"Great."

Mordred bounced and walked out wet.

"Dry your hair before you come out, Mordred," Shiro reminded.

"It can dry by itself without rubbing it."

Talking and laughing, Mordred shook his head like a little lion, and the water on his long golden hair suddenly fell like raindrops.

"Don't make trouble, Mordred."

Shi Lang dragged her into his arms, and then reached out his hand for a towel and put it on Mordred's head to help Mordred dry his wet hair.

Mordred smiled like a slapped cat.

However, there was a doubt in her heart.

When did the mother's technique become so soft and delicate?

In Mordred's memory, Altria's movements are more carefree. When has it been so gentle and delicate?

Well, it should be the mother who changed a little while living in the present world.

Thinking about this, Mordred smiled again and stopped thinking about it.

…

In the dark night.

The Zu'an city shrouded by the blood moon was empty and weird.

Attila stood in a dark corner, looking at a light in the hotel.

She knew that her friend, Altria Pendragon, was there.

However, she cannot go.

Because she knew in her heart that her state was very unstable, and she might run away with a little carelessness, thus hurting her cherished friend.

Finally, I have a friend who is willing to be close to his heart, and Attila is unwilling to hurt such a friend.

Therefore, she stayed away from the team and stayed alone in the dark looking out.

However, this is fine, at least no one will be injured because of themselves.

Thinking like this, Attila suddenly discovered that besides her, there were some sneaky people and alien creatures hidden around the hotel.

"The system prompts, the flower of evil is here!"

"The item rewards obtained by clearing the purgatory-level novice missions must be very rare item rewards. However, wait a minute, that item reward is mine!"

"After all, it's just a cute new, there should be no means of resistance. And I am a Tier 3 orc, and I should be able to take the Flower of Evil... I just have to hurry up. I heard that a Tier 9 boss came from Sanctuary on purpose. To hunt the flower of evil, we must first act first!"

The people and alien creatures watching the hotel exude malice.

Attila did not intend to blend in.

Just...

The flower of evil?

Is this Altria’s ID?

Are they here on Altria?

…

pS: That's it for today, good night~!

Chapter 39 is here, and the traditional arts are here again!

"Boom!"

There was a thunder in the sky, and Mordred was so scared that Mordred curled up under the covers, and his little white hands hugged Shi Lang's waist tightly.

"What's the matter, Mordred?"

Shi Lang stretched out his hand to prop up his face, and his holy blue eyes stared at the restless Mordred.

"Mom, I'm afraid."

Mordred hugged Shiro's waist with both hands and buried his little head in Shiro's arms, his voice muffled and soft.

"Don't stick so close, Mordred."

Shirou stretched out his index finger, pressed Mordred's head, and pushed her out of his arms.

Pushed away by Shirou a little, Mordred looked at Shirou with tears in his eyes and asked, "Are you hating me, mother? I didn't mean to do things thousands of years ago. I'm sorry, I, I definitely don't Will hurt my mother again. I want to protect my mother."

Hearing this, Shi Lang raised his eyebrows, "Really?"

"Yes. I really don't know what I think when I grew up. I obviously love my mother so much and want to reconcile with her mother. Why wouldn't I say it? I can't bear it, so mother don't hate me." Mordred looked at Shirou with tears in his eyes.

Yes, she wanted to make peace with Altria a long time ago.

It’s just that, maybe I really responded to that sentence. Therefore, she was still unable to face Altria and reconcile with Altria.

However, because she was hit by the gatekeeper NPC successively at this connection point, she was completely young and could no longer endure her inner desire.

She wants to make peace with Altria, and she wants her mother to love her again.

Therefore...

"Huh?"

Seeing that he sat up suddenly, then took out a piece of paper from his arms and painted the knight king, Mordred's holy blue eyes flashed a hint of doubt, and asked: "Mom, What are you doing?"

"Nothing, just recording this beautiful moment. Come on, Mordred, sign here."

Shiro handed the written certificate and pen to Mordred.

Mordred looked down with a puzzled face, and suddenly saw a certificate, which read-"I love my mother at this moment, I love my mother at this moment, not the body, but the soul, so I never Will hurt my mother, and always listen to what my mother says. Signer:—"