In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

Men have a lot of secrets. Before MI[-] figured out the matter, she didn't want to arouse the other party's bad feelings, so she resumed her serious expression.

"You don't need to be depressed, I will reward you with funds from the royal treasury."

"Neiku? How much is that!" Rosen rekindled hope, there must be a lot of small vaults for the lord of a country!

However, Arturia quickly dashed his hopes, "Five million pounds in cash and a hundred holy spar, this has been my savings for many years."

......

How Rosen hopes that the person sitting opposite is Gilgamesh. Although this guy is arrogant and his demonic laughter is also a headache, others are local tyrants!When you are happy, the rewards are not plucked out in piles.

"That's all?" He gritted his teeth.

"Yes, I guarantee it with the honor of a knight." The girl nodded solemnly, all the money was donated to the treasury to rebuild London, and the Holy Quartz was not needed by the heroic spirit.

"Can you use the treasury?"

"I'm sorry, any funds in the treasury must have a legitimate reason, and according to your request, your record has been hidden." This is also the place where Artoria is most puzzled. She has never seen anyone who has money and doesn't want it. Woolen cloth.

If you think of money as dung, what is this heartbroken expression on your face?

Rosen just wanted to slap himself twice, and the [-]-time ten-line Saint Quartz was in vain. Judging from the character of the King of Knights, it didn't look like a fake public benefit, embezzling the state treasury to pay him wages.

However, what was decisive was that the girl played with her blonde hair because of guilt, and those little white hands were dangling beside the hair, which made people terrified.

You can't force it, if you are forced to change from not plucking a hair to only plucking a hair, it will be life-threatening!

"Okay, [-] yuan is [-] yuan." Rosen said weakly, his heart was ashes now.

"Your Excellency..." The girl felt a little guilty, but unfortunately, her mind was not very flexible, and the way to pay the bills was not limited to money and holy spar.

"Call me Rosen." The man reached out and interrupted, took out a cigarette and lit it, looking extremely serious, "Altoria, please remember, you owe me a favor."

This voice of Artoria is full of confidence, it is brought by thousands of holy spar!

Of course it's okay to owe favors, the girl nodded earnestly and said, "As long as there is anything I can help, I will definitely do my best!"

"I believe you." Rosen relaxed a little, the King of Britain, the heroic spirit standing at the top of the world owes his favor, and it is not a loss in the calculation.

He snuffed out the cigarette butt, raised his head and said, "Let's just forget about the matter between us, let's talk about Mordred next."

Sure enough, a gloom flashed across the girl's face, and she had a headache for Mordred.

If it was in the past, Arturia would treat this rebellious knight as air, and there would not be any waves in her heart, but it has been more than ten years since she came to the world, and combined with the failure of a thousand years ago, of course, the king of knights has also grown. He will simply look at Mordred with the eyes of a king.

The body of a heroic spirit will not die of old age, and there is no need to mention topics such as the king's arrogance.

"The previous decisive battle with Morgan was indeed thanks to Mordred."

Her tone has softened. Originally, the two of them didn't have any deep hatred. To talk about the destruction of Camelot, that Lancelot was the one who made the most of it.

Rosen smiled and asked softly, "Why didn't this matter be resolved after the decisive battle?"

"State affairs are more important." Arturia's face was solemn, not making excuses.

"But without Mordred, there would be no state affairs."

"Of course I understand." The girl involuntarily clenched her fists and lowered her voice: "But this matter is not as simple as you think. What Mordred wants is not the king's recognition of the knight, but—"

"It's the relationship between father and son..." Rosen sighed softly.

The reality is never a fairy tale. The emperor has no family affairs. If Mordred is admitted, the bear child also has the right of inheritance. Lancelot is the first to refuse because of this guy's ability to govern the country.

This bear boy...how bad the relationship is.

Rosen couldn't help shaking his head and smiled bitterly. With her troublesome personality, few people could get along with her.

"But Mordred will not pose any threat to the throne."

"Because you want to save the world?"

"Yes, Chaldea exists to save people, and the world will not participate. In fact, when your affair with Mordred is over, I will leave Britain."

Rosen is very serious. He has had enough time to break the country. Although he cannot escape the title of Knight of the Round Table, it is a pity—

Forgive me for the uninhibited indulgence of love and freedom in this life.

Hearing that Rosen was leaving, Artoria seemed very regretful. Originally, one of her goals today was to win over the strong man, but after thinking about it rationally, it would be better to leave, lest Lancelot and the others demand increased surveillance all day long. .

The king has supreme authority, but at the same time he has to be troubled by the demands of various forces in the country. The girl did not focus on this issue and replied softly:

"I'm fine here, but she..."

"Don't worry about Mordred, although this guy is stinky and hard, but a good boy, you just need to provide a step for her to go down." Rosen smiled, as if he had unlimited confidence in the bear child.

Mordred's arrogant appearance hides a super-father-controlled heart. King Arthur only needs to correct his attitude and promise to make the bear child kneel down and call him father.

Seeing this confident look, Arturia opened her mouth slightly, and she couldn't figure out who was Mordred's father, as if she didn't even know the child.

But since Rosen said so, she didn't say much, nodded and agreed: "Then I will arrange a formal meeting tomorrow, and I will create an opportunity in private."

In addition to his lower emotional intelligence, the king of knights is more reliable in his work. Rosen is too lazy to say much. He drank the black tea, pulled out the stool and stood up.

"See you tomorrow then."

"Rosen, you're leaving now? The supper hasn't been eaten yet." Arturia looked at the table full of food.

"You can eat, I guess Mordred will be back soon, go back and make some preparations." Rosen nodded in greeting, put on his coat and left the coffee shop. There are so many agents outside who are working overtime. Trouble.