Chapter 1751：

"Oh, the lion is here, it's time to go."

The Demon Bodhisattva smiled, turned and left.

Mordred showed blank eyes and watched her leave.

Shi Lang came to Mordred's side, squatted down, reached out and touched Mordred's body, and found that there was no shortage of Jin Shaoliang, which was relieved.

Afterwards, he glanced at the back of the Demon Bodhisattva with tight eyebrows, turned his head to look at Mordred, and asked, "What did the killing house do to you?"

"Nothing." Mordred shook his head.

"What did that say to you?" Shirou asked worriedly.

"Yes, didn't say anything." Mordred turned his head, squinting at the diagonal ceiling.

This is obviously something instilled by the Demon Bodhisattva, and I hope it is not something filthy.

Shi Lang was worried, then turned his head and stared at the back of the Demon Bodhisattva, and he still wanted to find a chance to kill this guy.

"Is Altria worrying about me?" Mordred asked.

"Of course." Shi Lang nodded and said.

"I'm so happy." Mordred gave a sunny smile, and then asked: "Will Genieville worry about me?"

Shi Lang was stunned for a moment, speechless.

Mordred smiled, then stretched out his palm, took Shirou's hand on her shoulder, put Shirou's other hand, and said: "I don't need others to worry about it, so Altria Just take care of yourself."

After speaking, she turned around and left bounced.

Looking at Mordred's lonely back, Shirou really didn't know what to say, so he couldn't help but shouted, "Mordred."

"What's the matter, mother?" Mordred turned his head.

Shirou smiled and said, "How about sleeping together tonight?"

If it was Mordred, he would definitely agree, but this time, Mordred shook his head and said with a smile: "I'm not a kid, I want to sleep alone."

Shi Lang was stunned for a moment, then looked at Mordred and turned his head, drifting away in the gloomy corridor.

What's wrong with her?

Are you in a bad mood?

Or is it already discovered?

Shi Lang was suspicious, but that kind of action was not like it.

If Mordred found out that he had tricked her, he would chase him with a knife in a thunderous excitement, how could it be so calm?

After all, what did the Demon Bodhisattva say to Mordred?

"The **** pervert, he actually said something to my Mordred, and kill you sooner or later."

Shilang whispered and returned to his room.

He was lying on the bed, his mind was full of Mordred's business, tossing and turning, it was difficult to fall asleep.

In the dark shadow, he stretched out a hand and gently stroked his forehead, as if a mother comforted her child.

"Don't do this, it's shameful." Shirou covered his forehead and looked at the evil hand, his face full of shame.

"Mum, mum."

The evil mud uttered a grieving sound, and then retracted into the shadow.

Is it normal to be the half of Shirou and comfort the other half of the body? In the end, he was also approved by the other half of the body, so I was wronged.

Although he was ashamed, the evil mud gave Shirou full peace of mind.

"Fortunately, I still have you by my side, my half-length." Shi Lang said gently.

"Mum, mum."

The red and black mud splashes of joy in the shadows.

Shirou smiled at it, but there was a trace of melancholy in his heart. Evil mud is his most reassuring support, but it is about to become his greatest threat.

What to do?

Shirou was lying on the bed, looking at the black ceiling, but he couldn't help thinking of Mordred's lonely back.

Mordred, what's wrong with you?

Is there something that can't be told to me?

Gurneyville...

Of course I am worried about you.

Gradually, I fell asleep.

But the spirit did not sink into the illusory sea of ​​consciousness to rest, instead, due to a strange magic, came to a dark country.

"The art of dreaming..."

Shilang raised his eyebrows as he looked at the dark and lifeless wasteland around him.

He was very familiar with this. When he was a child, Merlin often used the technique of dreaming to send Skaha into his dreamland. Obviously, at this time, someone else performed the dreaming technique on him.

However, with the isolation of [evil], who can invade his dreamland except Meilin, who was rated as a friend by Shirou?

"Shirou..."

Someone is calling him.

Shi Lang turned his head to look, his face was astonished, and he saw two identical women standing in the distance, Skaha and Skatie.

"Teacher, why are you here? Did you enter my dream?"

Shi Lang smiled and walked towards them, but as soon as he arrived in front of them, without saying hello, the bodies of Skhar and Skadi shattered like fine sand and disappeared.

Shi Lang was taken aback for a moment, his eyes opened wide and round, and he quickly reached out to catch it, but all he caught was the fear and panic of fine sand flowing through his fingers.

"Gurneyville." Someone behind him was calling him.

Shi Lang turned his head and saw that it was Altria and Morrigan, Guinevere and Merlin, and the Knights of the Round Table and the warriors who lived and died together.