Master of Ninja World

"Just talk about it."

Facing Semiramis's malicious eyes, Wuchen said politely.

"You always have to think about my safety. This kid is staring at me. People are afraid. What if she chases me like a mad dog." Semiramis showed weakness. His eyes shrank into a ball, and the delicate little face was also full of panic.

"Who fools about this kind of thing... Tell me well, and find a good reason for nonsense, so that people can't pick the kind of thorn."

Wuchen rolled his eyes, Semiramis's power is self-evident. In the Holy Grail War, there are almost no heroes that can suppress her 100%, and even Mordred almost died in Semira in the original work Mies' hands.

Just saying that, I can be sure that this woman was deliberate.

"I can't beat you and can only join you." Semiramis said abruptly, and Wuchen and Mordred were startled by these words.

"The reason?" Wuchen asked.

"I don't agree!" Mordred said fiercely against it.

From the beginning to the end, she didn't have any good feelings for this poisonous woman. Joining them now, what a joke, even if the sun comes out from the west tomorrow, it will be nothing.

"Do you still need to ask why? The world right now doesn't fit me. Is there anything wrong with finding a suitable home for myself?"

Semiramis sighed in sorrow. Although she was resurrected, it is gratifying, but time has passed. Her empire in the past has collapsed. This is thousands of years later. There is a special emotion called generation gap between her and the current era. Repel.

"We will leave soon. You can conquer this world and build your ideal country." Wuchen offered a suggestion.

It's about to get out, and how Semiramis handles this world has nothing to do with Wuchen.

When a person leaves, no matter what he is flooded with, it has nothing to do with Wuchen.

"What's the point of ruling a group of mortals, compared to..." Semiramis didn't have the slightest interest in it, and there was no wave in his deep eyes.

"On the contrary, I find it more interesting to see a foreign country with you. The creatures in the other world... are really fascinating."

Semiramis looked forward with emotion.

"What if I refuse you." Mordred snorted very unceremoniously.

Wuchen's eyes flickered. If it was just to see a different world, it wouldn't be a big deal. It didn't hurt to take it away. People he encountered before also had this type.

After all, no matter what, as long as it is an intelligent creature, it is full of curiosity about the unknown.

Don't talk about Semiramis at this point, even without dust.

"It doesn't count what you said."

Semiramis glanced at Mordred disdainfully, with an arrogant expression.

"you wanna die!!!"

Mordred's face flushed, and the right hand holding the treasure was shaking violently.

"What Mordred said is not unreasonable. Resurrecting you is within our conditions. There is nothing wrong with it. But taking you away is another matter."

"What good is this for me?" Wuchen asked extremely powerfully.

"Want to be easy to use?"

Semiramis tilted his head a little, and then approached Wuchen with a smile, and said, "I understand what you mean."

"what?!"

Wuchen froze, not sure what the woman was thinking.

"If you agree to my terms..."

At this moment, Semiramis slender fingers swept towards Mordred, and said seriously: "If you promise to bring me in the future, I will be the stepmother of this child."

No dust: "???"

Mordred: "............"

Both of them were confused by Semiramis, especially Mordred, his stepmother, in other words, his father's woman.

In other words...

"You are so brave to grab a man with my mother [Altria]?!"

After regaining his senses, Mordred flew into a rage. This bastard was too presumptuous. Even if he robbed Altria to clean up, he wanted to be his own mother.

Simply outrageous!

"Boom boom boom!!!"

Mordred was full of manic waves of magical power erupting, sweeping across the world, dust-free watching silently, and he didn't mean to intervene.

"This gibberish woman really needs to be trained."

No dust did not stop, he turned his head and left, leaving two people on the battlefield.

Well, it’s fine if you don’t die, the others don’t matter...

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When the others heard about Semiramis's condition, the women were also quite angry. Atalante and Fiore, including Joan of Arc, were extremely dissatisfied with Semiramis.

Because this poisonous woman is so impressive, they have serious grievances.

"Actually, I guess that guy also wanted to use this trip to dilute or even forget the moment Amakusa Shiro Tokisada who throbbed her for a moment."

In the majestic castle, lying lazily on the window, he held a goblet in his hand and shook it gently. The aromatic red wine was swaying in the glass.

"No, that Semiramis is so arrogant and outrageous that he would be tempted by a man thousands of years younger than her?"

Atalanta looked suspicious.

"You don't seem to be qualified to speak of others?"

Fiore glanced at Atalante, isn't Atalante also tempted by Wuchen, even the two of them broke through the boundary and did that kind of thing.

"Is there such a big charm of Shisada Amakusa Shiro?"

Joan also had a very surprised look.

"The ghost knows that the woman's mind is unpredictable."

Wuchen heard this and shrugged, remembering that Semiramis was also drunk-to be Mordred's stepmother. In fact, she simply said to be a dust-free woman, Mordred might react smaller.

The words stepmother deeply irritated Mordred, and Semiramis also deliberately.