In other words, the servant just turned into a spiritual body and came out, and there is no one here to guard it.

"This guy's treatment is just an exception, because there is absolutely no useful information to ask," Mordred reached out and grabbed Sidica's clothes and roughly dragged him into the depths of the dungeon, "Hurry up, God knows if the Argonaut guy will suddenly come to interrogate."

"I think in order for you to become a qualified king, you still need to modify your behavior and appearance," Sidica said seriously, who was dragged to the ground.

"Ah~ I'm sorry," Mordred stopped and kicked open the iron door in front of him.

But probably because the bear boy was too strong, the iron door flew out with a roar and was embedded in the opposite wall.

The figure bound by the chains shook violently.

Is this going to kill her directly!

No, finally gave up?

A relieved smile appeared on the face covered by the skeleton mask.

As one of the Hassans, Hassan Tranquility should have committed suicide when she was caught, but she is too weak to even have the right to choose death.

"Well, you knights have really given up on your demeanor," Sidica patted the dust on her body, looked around at the same time, and finally turned her gaze to the silence in the center of the room, bound by chains.

"If you can maintain a country by virtue, this world doesn't need a sword at all." Mordred curled his lips.

"Okay, okay, does Lord Knight plan to rescue the weak who are suffering?" Sidica raised her hands as if surrendering, "Maybe you can save your reputation."

Mordred glanced at the motionless silence and then turned his head away.

"I refuse, that chain will weaken the servant's power, and my intuition tells me that she will definitely attack me the moment I release the chain."

"Yes, rebellious knight, if I have the chance, I will definitely take your life," Jing Jing admitted very simply.

"Let's go," Mordred said with a cold expression.

"Do you try hard, or is this the only thing you have in mind?" Sidika touched her chin, "If you don't get along well with her, your road to becoming a king will be cold."

"Then you go to untie the chain yourself," Mordred twitched the corner of his mouth, "If you don't die, I will consider getting along with her well."

"It's really a headache for the king," Sidika shrugged and walked straight towards the silence.

"Hey! You're really playing!" Mordred was stunned and quickly grabbed the hem of Sidica's clothes.

"Don't worry," Sidica patted Mordred's head.

"Tsk, if I find something wrong, I'll cut it down immediately," Mordred tutted angrily and put his hands around his chest, "Don't forget that you are my magician, and I will be troubled if you die casually. ."

"Understood," Sidica spread her hands and stepped on the chains, but the chains for servants were just slightly hard noodles for him.

Silently watched Sidica step on the chains that bound her one by one.

At the moment when the chain is broken, she will immediately poison Sidica, and maybe she will be killed by Mordred in the next instant, but this is good, not only can end her own life, but also can pull an enemy to death.

This was her last pride as Hassan.

"Crack-"

The last chain was broken. Even if she was subjected to numerous tortures, the assassination instinct engraved on her body would not subside. It would be rather stupid to say that the man in front of her would choose to squat in front of her and untie the last chain.

"Goodbye."

The skeleton-like mask slipped from her face, as if to kiss her lover's face, Jing Jing stretched out her hands to hold Sidica's face and brought her face up.

"Snapped--"

Siddija stretched out his hand and pressed it on the quiet face.

"I'm sorry, I'm not the type to accept kisses after saving people," Sidica said with a serious face.

Mordred, who was about to chop off Quiet with a knife, pouted and put down his sword.

"It's useless, you were already dead the moment you touched me, huh?" Jing Jing was held up by Sidica with a dull face, "Why? Why won't you die?"

"Mordred, do you have any territory that belongs to you? It's too unpleasant to stay in a cell," Sidica looked at Mordred.

"Ah? I was assigned to the wasteland only," Mordred cast a displeased glance at the tranquility in Sidica's arms, "You don't need to hold her, right? The servant is very sturdy."

"Wow~ that's really miserable," Siddija said.

"It's up to you!" Mordred yelled, blushing.

Chapter 11 The invincible Gawain has fallen again

I, Sun Knight Gawain, have the sister sword of the Sword of Contract Victory, the same holy swordsman as King Arthur, I am three times stronger under the sun and I have been given the invincibility that I am invincible as soon as I fight It's just impossible to be defeated by Sidica, after all, that is Sidica!A hero blessed by the sun.

No shame in losing!

but!

"I will not lose for the sake of senior!"

Along with the girl's coquettish voice, there was the sound of the shield breaking through the air.

"Bang-"

The holy sword and the shield collided fiercely, and the strong wind from the collision blew away all the solemn knights who wanted to support Gawain.

The corner of Gawain's mouth twitched, and the power from the shield was gradually getting stronger.

The moment he saw the shield, he already knew who Mash was relying on. Although the shield was different, he would never forget the breath of the person who fought with him in the past, and the configuration of purple hair covering one eye It's too familiar.

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