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Chapter 1253: Mordreds mischief(2/2)

Although I don’t know the exact age, it’s definitely not too old.
Moreover, he is still the king's child.
Unfortunately, she was destined not to become the Crown Prince of Britain because she died on Camlann.
"Okay, Mordred, give him what should be given to Lord Bindu." Sighing, Annuo touched Mordred's hair, just like stroking a child.
"Well, I have already prepared this." Mordred finally regained some of his energy and his expression became more serious, finally looking like a Knight of the Round Table.
Taking out the fragments shown before, Mordred solemnly placed them in Bindu's palm.
"I will transfer this fragment to you, Lord Bindu." She looked at Bindu who was standing opposite her and said seriously, "At the same time, I will also transfer part of my magic power to you.
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"Besides this, the power I will give you to save Britain is this."
Buzz——
boom--!!!
A bolt of red lightning struck beside the two of them.
Bindu was slightly stunned and looked at Mordred who was smiling.
"At least when you move with this spirit base, you can control my red thunder. In this case, your speed will be even greater."
"Take my power and save Britain, Uncle Bindu."
Chapter completed!
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