Type Moon: I, Mordred, Are So Filial

　　It would be perfect if Mordred could control his mouth a little while assisting him in completing his plan.

　　"No, this is yours."

　　Morgan stretched out a finger and pointed to a pair of armor hanging on the wall.

　　It was a rather ferocious armor - it looked similar to the armor Mordred had worn before.

　　However, compared with the red armor before, Morgan slightly changed its design style.

　　"I thought about it, the red base may not be suitable for your status as a prince - in contrast, it is still more noble than silver."

　　"And these red patterns, in our Celtic culture, are a symbol of blood and glory."

　　Morgan took Mordred's hand and introduced his design philosophy to him with relish.

　　Mordred has reason to suspect that his mother must have been immersed in a game called "Warm Knights".

　　However, because Morgan's rank is relatively high-end.She doesn't need to rely on kryptonite or other means to satisfy her desire to dress up.

　　For a top-level boss like her, if you have any good ideas, you can just rub them with your hands.

　　"Oh, woman."

　　Mordred thought helplessly, and there was a very stiff, very coping smile on his face.

　　"How is it, Mordred, do you think it looks good?"

　　In front of the mirror, Morgan took Mordred's hand to look left and right, as if he had put on a new dress, and he couldn't get enough.

　　"nice."

　　Pretty insincere answer.

　　Even when making this answer, Mordred's eyes did not open.

　　But Mordred's heart is very clear, if he wants to sleep tonight, this answer is already the best choice.

　　If he dared to say "no", his mother would dare to hold his hand and study an all-night clothes style with him.

　　"Having a master craftsman as a mother is also a very annoying thing."

　　Mordred looked at himself in the mirror and felt a little tired.

　　But then again.

　　Although Morgan does have some common problems with those women, in terms of craftsmanship, there is no need to question it.

　　"Item name: Armor that hides infidelity."

　　"Type: Armor."

　　"Rarity: Legend."

　　"Enchantment [-]: Shield (the ability to block detection magic below the level of gods)."

　　"Enchantment [-]: Anti-Magic (Nullifies the magic of chanting less than three verses, even a god-level magic can hardly hurt at all)."

　　Legendary items, even in the system store, are genuinely scarce.

　　But in Morgan's hands, he rubbed it out casually, without any effort at all.

　　"Obviously possessing such talent, but all he wants to do is seek revenge on the father and the king... It's really a waste!"

　　Feeling the powerful power contained in this armor, Mordred silently sighed in his heart for such a wanton waste of his talent.

　　"In addition, if the father and queen can put aside those disputes with the mother and queen, and make good use of this power... maybe she will hit Constantinople by now and become the co-lord of Europe."

　　"At that time, the British island will be entrusted to the mother, and she will become the queen of Britain, fulfilling her little wish... Wouldn't it be beautiful?"

　　He obviously has the strength to compete in the world, but he has to stay on this broken island as a little king, and stage those bloody romance dramas that can't be bloodier?

　　"My vision is still narrow, Father."

　　Mordred thought proudly, and felt complacent that he had surpassed Artoria in all aspects.

　　"That's all, that's all. That unfinished business, let me complete it."

　　"Father, just go on vacation obediently."

　　Even though he has not yet become a prince, Mordred has even arranged for Artoria's retirement.

　　"It will take ten years to gather a new table of Knights of the Round Table - shouldn't it be too much?"

　　……

　　In front of the mirror, Morgan tossed for half an hour before he was satisfied and let go of Mordred, who was already tired.

　　"Then, Mordred, good night."

　　"Good night, mother."

　　Mordred said goodbye to Morgan obediently.

　　However, when he returned to his room and lay on the bed, he found something like this:

　　He couldn't fall asleep no matter what!

　　Is it because he was so tired that his spirit broke through the limit and became excited instead?

　　No, it is not.

　　Looking at the shiny golden card in the system backpack, Mordred knew exactly where the source of this excitement was:

　　He couldn't help it.

　　Or, to put it another way:

　　"It's a weird thing to be able to hold back, right?"

　　Just imagine, if you have a treasure chest in front of you, you can get some extremely rare treasures after opening it...

　　So how many people in this world can control their hands and not open this treasure chest?

　　Don't think about it, there is none.

　　Otherwise, the revenue of Taobao and other e-commerce companies will not hit record highs every year on Double Eleven!

　　"Ding, do you want to use [Character Summoning Card: CC] immediately?"

　　"use!"

　　PS: Thanks for the monthly ticket support of [Call Me Queen] and [Freedom Like the Wind].

　　Ah Lie Lie, do we also have female fans? .

Chapter 18

　　Mordred's order is the password to activate this card.

　　Golden light began to bloom from this card, and a golden gate was condensed in mid-air.

　　A beautiful figure gradually appeared behind the gate.

　　The conspicuous long green hair showed her identity directly.

　　to be frank.

　　As Mordred thinks about it, this color of hair can be perfectly controlled by the woman in front of him, and there will be no sense of disobedience.

　　But, then again.

　　"If it appears in this state...is there really no problem?"

　　Mordred looked at the golden gate floating in mid-air, and at the beautiful figure that was getting closer and closer, and instinctively felt that something was wrong.

　　And in the next instant.

　　When CC with his eyes closed had completely crossed the golden gate and came to Mordred——

　　"Snapped!"

　　There is no doubt about it.

　　The golden door disappeared directly, and CC, which lost its support point, fell directly from the air.

　　"hiss--"

　　Unprepared, CC, who didn't know what happened, took a deep breath.

　　She remembered that she should have been sleeping just now?

　　Is it because he was dishonest when he slept and rolled off the bed and onto the ground?

　　Feeling the cold ground, CC stretched out his right hand in a daze, subconsciously looking for the edge of the bed, trying to complete the difficult task of "returning to the bed with eyes closed".

　　however--

　　"wrong!"

　　After groping for a long time, but still unable to find the support point, CC finally noticed the abnormality of the surrounding environment.

　　This was not the room she was familiar with.

　　And, in this unfamiliar room, there seems to be another person?

　　"I'm... kidnapped?"

　　CC opened her eyes and saw Mordred who was looking at her with a curious look.

　　"Huh? Or a kid?"

　　Facing this unknown situation, CC not only did not have any panic in his heart, but also felt very ridiculous.

　　Anyway, she is the owner of Code, she is immortal in the absolute sense, and she is not afraid of any danger at all.

　　The only thing that made her feel a little surprised was that "I was careless and was attacked by a kid, and the boat capsized in the gutter".

　　However, this is also an impossible thing.

　　After all, apart from the ability to immortalize, she is probably not much different from the average woman.

　　If it was designed with ulterior motives...she probably wouldn't be able to fight back.

　　Of course, there is no need to fight back.