Marvel: Super Dimensional Lottery Group

Mordred: Damn it! If I do such a thing, I don’t have the face to live! I am going to commit suicide and apologize! To thank my father!

Aiwen: Wait a minute! You are still such a terrible impatient! If I say that the last new person in the group is your father in another world, she is willing to admit you, would you like to see her?

Mordred: What? There is such a thing? I definitely want to go! No matter it is from that world, I have to personally apologize to my father!

After using the pass card that Aiwen gave her, Mordred immediately saw a completely different father!

She stared in amazement at the female knight holding a big gun, wearing a helmet, and wearing a jet black full-length armor, and there was confusion in her mind:

"This is not my father and king! Her height and body shape are wrong!"

At this moment, the female knight in front of her sighed and took off her helmet.

Seeing that familiar face, Xiao Mo immediately burst into tears!

She couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly threw herself into the arms of the female knight, crying:

"Father! It really is you! I'm sorry! I'm really sorry! I was completely blinded by what my mother said at the time! No! It was all my fault! You beat me and scolded me! Even if I kill me, I will be willing!"

The female knight or black spear gently stroked Xiao Mo's head, and whispered:

"What happened that year was mainly caused by Morgan's instigation. In addition, because you grew up too fast and your mind was immature, you fell in love with her. I don't blame you."

"My blood is indeed flowing in you, so Mordred, you are my child!"

Hearing the confession of "Father King" to him, Xiao Mo was even more moved. The two held together for a long time, never parting.

"Roar, it should be the touching story of father-son/mother-daughter explaining their previous suspicions. But I didn't expect that this wicked chat group can do such kind of good deeds. Maybe it can give me and some yin virtues now. .

Thinking of the end, Aiwen laughed.

Because it is to neutralize the divinity in the body and actively accept the curse of the Holy Grail, the camp of the black guns is still "order and good", which is the same as my king.

However, whether it is the holy spear or the black mud, they have successively strengthened her "inhuman" and "cold and ruthless" sides. Therefore, for the black spear, the kindness in her heart is probably not the same as the "goodness" of ordinary people. Going on.

"Now the strength of the group members is getting stronger day by day, and in a short time, we can also do some more ambitious things. For example, completely conquer a certain world!"

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