My Heroic Life

The documents under her feet seemed to have become the most terrifying thing in the world, and Altria looked at the thin paper step by step. She shook her head, showing helplessness and fear on her face.

"Do you think that when he drew the sword in the stone, he stayed with you because he liked it when he traveled through the countries? Heh, that was just because of his duty and he had to do it."

The girl squeezed her hands tightly, her hand armor squeezed and deformed with immense strength, and then pierced her palms to shed blood. The warm scenes in her memory seemed to be shattered.

"Do you think you became king, and when you started the war, he joined the Knights of the Round Table to protect you? That's just because he needs to further evaluate your strength and see if it reaches the planned benchmark value."

Tears swirled in her eyes, and the girl bit her lower lip, but her pale face was still distorted by sadness and fear.

"No, not..."

"Do you think that when I launched a rebellion, he took care of you all the way, and he took care of you because of love? It was just because he didn't want to ruin his long-term plan, and didn't want the hard work to nurture the finished product to be wasted. I have to risk it."

The girl trembled and stretched out her left arm to hug herself. It was a subconscious self-protection in her heart. There was a slight voice at the corner of her mouth: "Don't...say..."

"Altria, you have actually been living in the dreamland he wove for you. In the meticulous design, you have developed love for him, but that is just your wishful dream. In his eyes, you are just an adjustment for many years. , A tool for Britain."

Morgan's words came into his ears, Altria lowered her head, drops of blood flowed down the corners of her mouth, the holy sword in her hand pierced into the ground to make a bursting noise, and the girl roared hoarsely.

"do not talk!"

"But my poor sister, you are no longer qualified as a tool."

Morgan looked at Altria, who was already on the verge of collapse, with pity, and opened his mouth to send her a final farewell.

"The magical tide has begun, and Britain is about to end. Your territory, your people, and your country will all disappear, and the meaning of your existence will soon disappear."

"You have nothing left."

Altria's trembling body stood still, and her whole body was motionless like a beautiful sculpture. She lowered her head, her blond hair covered her face, only a drop of crystal teardrops dripping down the wet ground like crystals.

Is it finally broken?No, almost.

Morgan looked at Altria, who was obviously in chaos and could not help but sigh.

"It's a tough will, but it's enough."

She was not surprised by this. Faced with this life like a lie, and a life like an experimental animal, I am afraid that no one can guard against the truth when they learn the truth, not to mention the crisis of national destruction and family destruction.

Revealing the cruel red light on Demon Ji's chest lit up again, Morgan let go of his hands holding Yin Lan and whispered softly in his ear.

"Go ahead and kill her."

Chapter 61—Mordred

The slow and stiff knight walked towards the king who had sworn allegiance, and raised the blade.

The light spot that Claorente refracted in the sun kept shaking, which was caused by the trembling of the man's body and the will.

However, the facts have proved that only the will and no means can not change the destiny, and the bridge segment in the film and television works of defeating the vicious spell with the will does not happen in reality.

Yin Lan walked in front of Altria in this way, the tall figure obscured the light shining on the girl's body, and her violently shaking body lifted the king sword in her hand like a marionette.

The blade was about to be added, but Altria was still motionless. She lowered her head like this, as if she was disconnected from the outside world.

The Wang Jian held high froze in the air, and the subtle magic power surged on Yin Lan's body. That was his last struggle. I only hope that in the short time he won, Altria can wake up a bit, but this hope is immediately Was interrupted by Demon Ji's shout.

"Do it!"

The red light flashed again, and the repeated superimposed instructions broke all obstacles. In Yin Lan's desperate gaze, Claurent trembled and cut down.

"clang!"

The blade paused, and the metal struck each other.

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Mordred's eyes widened and his mouth opened, feeling his brain throbbing.

This stunned look began when Morgan revealed the truth. In a short time, too much and unbelievable information poured into her mind and she couldn't handle it.

His father, the existence that he once longed for, is now the object of rebellion, that glorious knight king is actually an artificial human designed and manufactured by the former king Youser?

And the knight she trusted and loved the most was the watcher who maintained her stability and deceived her for more than a decade to this day.

These unthinkable facts not only impacted Altria, but also impacted Mordred, leaving her with mixed flavors for a time.

Then she saw it, saw the father and king she had never seen before.

Fragile, helpless, fearful, on the verge of collapse.

Even if it was surrounded by the Ten Thousand Army, even if it was a fantasy species that challenged invincibility, Mordred had never seen a trace of weakness on her face, but now she was in tears.

Looking at Altria, whose heart was still as gray as death, Mordred's heart suddenly moved. It was a heartache that he could not find a reason for, and an uncontrollable anger.

Under Morgan's order, the knight stepped forward, raising the silver king sword, which was about to end Altria's life.

Mordred understood that under this sword, his own rebellion could be declared complete, and the knight king who looked down on himself and did not recognize himself would disappear into the world.

It seems that it’s just fine to watch, just like before, watching her perish without regard to yourself, watching Britain sinking in crisis without having to do anything, you can get the best result.

Is this all right?Is this enough?Can the void in my heart be filled?

"Not good at all! Asshole!"

Steel boots hit the ground, and red and white meteors flashed over the hills.

Then, there was a sound of metal struck, and the two long swords intersected on Altria's head.

Yin Lan held the trembling Clorent in her hand, and underneath was Mordred who was kneeling on one knee holding a common enchanted long sword.

The rebellious knight almost slid between the two in the posture of falling tackles, blocking the shining king sword at the very moment, the sword wind blew by, blowing Altria’s blonde hair, but even though his life just died On the front line, she is still indifferent to changes in the outside world.

"What are you doing? Mordred."

Morgan came with a chilling voice of inquiry. Mordred turned his head to look at Altria, who was now vulnerable, and replied: "Mother, I found something."

"what?"

"Rebellious, you can't execute it under the guise of others."

"..."

Mordred flashed magical light all over her body. She understood that the Fanpin in her hand was not an opponent of Claurent, so she did not choose to slash, but swung the sword up like a blunt weapon, and the huge power provoked the king's sword. Take Yin Lan and fly back together.

She stood up and turned to look at the sculptural Altria.

"Hey, whether it is the bottom seat of the round table following you, or the rebellious knight who rebels, what I am looking forward to, what I want to rebel is not like you, Arthur!"