There are speed limits for cars and horses on campus, and Charles naturally has to abide by this, otherwise he will be caught by his grandmother who is the vice-principal to kill the chickens and show the monkeys.

On the way, Charles said to Mordred, "I'll take you to Milan for a few days, and I've already asked for a good leave for you."

There is a vice-principal's grandmother, so asking for leave is naturally a matter of one sentence.

Mordred said excitedly: "Is it fun there?"

Charles said: "It was fun and I was playing a game with a guy who looked a lot like me and I was in town pretending to be him to see if his friends would see through, so don't say Leaking."

Mordred nodded immediately.

Charles asked at this time: "Do you remember things from your childhood, such as your biological father and mother."

Mordred hugged Charles tightly, put his head on his back, and whispered, "I don't remember, I just remember living in a stable when I was a kid."

At this time, the team drove out of the campus and came to the street.

Charles accelerated a little and took the shortest distance toward the roundabout by the sea.

Although Charles has never been racing here, he has heard some rules and habits from Mila.

If you are just taking a girl for a ride, then drive the car aside, and someone will come up to you to drive in the middle of the road.

So Charles said to Mordred, "Hurry up."

Mordred was also experienced, and Mila took her for a drag race, so she hugged Charles' waist firmly.

Charles gently twisted the magic power control valve with his right hand, and the magic crystal energy group at the fuel tank suddenly increased the output, and the magic power entered the wind turbine through the channel. The air intakes on both sides sucked in, then sprayed back violently, pushing the impeller in the engine, and then sprayed out of the exhaust pipe.

The motorcycle accelerated, and suddenly the team behind him was thrown away.

Those students were stunned for a moment, and then they all entered a state of racing.

For a time, those motorcycles burst into colorful light, and some cars even sounded their own BGM.

At this time, Charles pressed two switches with his thumbs. First, the dark orange line on the car lit up with a flame-like light, and then the four front and rear speakers sounded "Soviet March", which is the legendary "Soviet March". Magnificent, blood-boiling music.

This "Soviet March" was copied by Charles last year, and the lyrics were changed, and it quickly became popular in the Rurik kingdom.

And what he is playing now is a slightly adapted version of the chorus by the professionals of the Royal Choir of Rurik Kingdom, which is even more powerful.

Charles is not afraid that someone will tell him to play demon songs in public. His family relies on studying the demon language to eat, and making one or two demon songs is not a problem at all. Others will only say that he is better than someone else. Blue.

On the contrary, there are many of those rebellious students who use demon elements to dress themselves up, and the songs they wrote in the demon language made Artoria want to kill people.

At this time, another racing team appeared in front. Many young girls were sitting in the back seat, holding the driver's waist with one hand and waving the things in their hands with the other. The girl in the lead car even waved her underwear.

For the first time, Charles saw the wild side of young people in this world.

"I'm going to speed up!" Charles said to Mordred.

Mordred gave a "hmm" and signaled that he was ready.

So Charles shifted gears and accelerated, with a loud bang of the car, the motorcycle left a sentence of "all the nations standing here", and then threw it to the light of the taillights of the team's car.

Mordred, who was sitting in the back seat, listened to the sound of the wind in his ears and felt the excitement brought by the speed.

Along the way, Charles showed superb driving skills. With the cooperation of the car's excellent performance, they got rid of all the cars they encountered along the way, including Professor Wolf's van.

The drag racing has an end, and Charles parked the car on the easternmost beach.

When those racing students arrived here to see the most windy car on the island that appeared tonight, Charles had already left with the car and Mordred on Dragon Air.

It was past two in the morning when the dragon flight that Charles and Mordred took arrived at Madame Roseanne's manor. Mordred fell asleep on the seat put down in the pod, drooling a lot.

Somebody pinched Mordred's face a few times and didn't wake up.

He pinched Mordred's nose again and woke up.

Then Charles took out a set of clothes he had just bought in the business district before going to Mordred and handed it to her, and said, "Get up, wait for you to change this dress and come out."

As a result, the confused Mordred stretched out his hands towards Charles and said, "Help me change..."

So Charles woke her up completely with a knife.

When the two of them came to the living room, Arturia was talking to Facchetti, waiting for Charles to bring Mordred.

Young people can still stay up late, but the old lady Roseanne has no energy. She was advised to go to sleep not long after the early morning. Everyone promised that Mordred would wake her up as soon as she arrived.

Mordred, who was wearing a small white dress with an extra-large dark bow tied on the back of his head, saw Arturia in the living room and subconsciously hid behind Charles.

Artoria said to her a little helplessly: "Come here, I'll herd the sheep for you during this time."

After introducing each other, Facchetti smiled and said to Mordred, "This is Mordred, right? It's really similar to that lady."

Mordred noticed that there was an inexplicable expectation in the eyes of the other party looking at him, and then thought of the experiences of some girls in the academy, he grabbed the hem of Charles' clothes and said to Artoria: "Mom, you are going to sell me to him?"

Charles glared at Arturia and said, "How do you usually teach your children?"

Then he pulled Mordred over, touched his head and said, "Worry, if your mother can't afford to sell you, I will sell you first."

"Either you sell your mother first."

Just as Mordred was sticking his tongue out at Arturia and making a face, Charles made a face with her in sync.

Arturia ignored the two of them~lightnovelpub.net~ She said to Facchetti, "Do you want her to try it first?"

She was afraid that if Mordred was not the descendant of that Mrs. Lily, it would be a big blow to Mrs. Roseanne.

"That's fine," Facchetti said.

Only then did Charles realize that they had moved the sword in the stone to the living room, right in front of the fireplace.

So he took Mordred and walked to the sword in the stone, and Facchetti also came and pulled the velvet cloth covering it.

Mordred naturally recognized the sword in this shape. She looked at the three people around her suspiciously, not knowing what the **** they were doing.

Arturia said to her, "Try to pull the sword out of this stone and see."

Mordred asked curiously, "Why do you want me to pull it out?"

Charles said, "You try it out, and I'll take you to buy snacks when it's dawn."

Mordred's eyes lit up, so he stepped forward, stepped on the stone with one foot, held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and then exerted force...