The immortal death knight failed to achieve the ending of the heroic spirit

Chapter 399 VOL. Mordred’s Ambition (Fog)

[In the room, King Arthur was lying quietly under the skin of the animal. Her quiet face seemed to be asleep, but the chest that did not rise and fall showed that she seemed to never wake up again]

[Next to King Arthur, stood a girl, six or seven years old, with the same blond hair. Her childish and familiar face reminded Menechelle of his first meeting with the king. This is Mordred, King Arthur’s only descendant. She only came a moment before Menechelle, but she saw her father for the last time]

The door was opened, and the cold wind that poured into the quiet room made Mordred raise his head, and Menechelle saw the eyes that were holding back tears.

She said: "My father said that after her death and before she is crowned, I will listen to you on all foreign affairs."

"I want to call you master and treat you like a father."

Menechelle stared at Artoria's sleeping face, as if something hot had been transferred from her body to his chest.

Menechelle just nodded slightly and promised:

"I will do whatever it takes to help you become the new king of Britain."

[King Arthur’s body was transported back to Camelot, and the knights of the two factions headed by Menechiel and Kay jointly supported Mordred as the new king, calming down the turmoil in the capital that had become imminent because of King Arthur’s death. some sounds]

[Menechel stayed in Camelot City for seven days until the storm completely subsided. On the night of the seventh day, he temporarily entrusted Mordred to Kai and returned to the North without stopping.]

[On the third day after Menechiel left, the talk about Menechiel's attempt to break the earth and become king became popular again, instigated by thoughtful people. But it only lasted five days. Menechiel, who had dealt with the remnants of the Northland, returned to Camelot immediately. He entrusted the border defense matters to his deputy, and in the next few years, he never went out again. , stay with Mordred to reassure the people]

[If you don’t decide on foreign affairs, ask Menechelle, and if you don’t decide on domestic matters, ask Kay. Mordred always abides by this rule. Until she was eighteen years old, Kay and Menechelle returned the power coefficient to Modred. Germany]

[So on the night of her ascension to the throne, the new king Mordred issued the first order in her life.

"Announcing the first knight, Grand Duke Menechiel of Lihe, to enter the palace as a servant——"]

boom--

The projection of the dream exploded with this muffled sound, and the dream fragments that shattered into countless residues disappeared little by little as they scattered.

Minanako blinked, and she looked at the forcibly terminated Noble Phantasm with regret - this was not because she forcibly terminated the operation of the dream out of consideration for any impact, but because the core of the dream had suffered irreversible damage.

The shattering of Menaiko's Noble Phantasm was as silent as a dream. The muffled sound just now was obviously not caused by the termination of her Noble Phantasm.

At this time, Mordred's head was buried deep into the floor, and above her, the expressionless Arturia Alter moved her slightly numb wrists and slowly sat down.

"Too rough."

Minanako frowned in displeasure. As soon as she raised her hand, the room suddenly lit up with a light red light. The magic followed the guidance of Minanako's fingers to lift Mordred's body, and then flattened the limp Mordred. Throw it on the ground, and the broken floor will heal again: "Cherish other people's things a little bit."

"Sorry, I'll be careful next time I clean up the trash."

"Hey, Black Father!" Mordred jumped up. She pointed one finger at her red-scarred head: "Didn't I agree that it was just a game?"

"Oh, you still know that I am your father." Altria Alter looked contemptuous, her golden eyes glaring away as the pressure hit her face.

"Is this the right thing to do?"

Arturia's voice was low. She remembered that Mordred had proposed to Guinevere. At first, she just regarded the child as an ordinary homosexual, but looking at it now, there might be a big problem!

Artoria narrowed her eyes and made up her mind to leave Mordred to Kai for guidance.

At this time, Mordred showed an extremely confused look on his face: "But am I not the king? Isn't it the king's right to order his ministers?"

"I announce that I have entered the palace late at night, and I have to wait for... um... wait for -" After struggling several times, Artoria still couldn't say the word, and she turned to a more terrifying expression: "Mi Nechel treats you like a daughter. This idea - even in the illusion, is not allowed to exist at all. Do you understand, Sir Mordred."     "Huh?" Mordred listened. Understanding her father's hint, there was no expression of shame on her face. On the contrary, her confusion turned to disgust: "Father, what nonsense are you thinking about?"

"Morgan has returned to the palace. I asked the Menechiel guards to prevent any accidents!"

As he spoke, Mordred looked at him with disdain like "Why is an older single father like this?" and complained that the other party ruined his round.

And while Altria Alter was blushing as Mordred turned her back on defense, and Menaiko also cast her interested eyes over it, April quietly picked it up. Communication gifts.

Since filling up her brother's card, she has rarely used it.

At this moment, Avril picked up again for only one reason.

In the chat box interface, an unread message is displayed.

[Afriel, come to my room and find me]

The sender of the letter was, of course, her brother, Menechiel.

After taking another look around, Avril made sure that no one noticed anything unusual on her side, then she stood up, found an excuse and left the room.

My elder brother came to see her. What's the matter?

She couldn't help but think of what Mordred had revealed. She said that she was sent here by her elder brother, who didn't have time.

Got caught up in the world.

He couldn't borrow it from her just because he ran out of alcohol like before, right?

Avril shook her head, Lancer's brother was not that out of character.

With doubts and excitement, April took out the key card, but before she could put the key card on the sensor, the door opened first.

There was no one behind the door, as if the door opened by itself.

Magic position?

No, it's not. Avril didn't feel the fluctuation of magic power just now.

"Stop standing and come in quickly!"

It was a relatively immature voice, as neutral as a child. Looking along the direction of the voice, Avril caught a small figure from the shadow behind the door.

He was about six or seven years old, and his whole body was covered in a big coat, but the big coat was a bit too big for him, so that the big coat covered his whole body like a quilt. This is also why Avril failed to see each other in the first place just now.

From the familiar clothes and accent, Avril became hesitant. Her gaze went back and forth from the boy's white hair and red pupils.

"Afriel, come in quickly."

The boy spoke again, and this time Avril could finally confirm.

"Brother... my lord?"

　busy busy busy busy busy

　　

　

(End of this chapter)