Dimensional Medicine King

"You idiot!"

Clutching Mordred's wrist with both hands, after pulling it away, Lan Si also put his face in front of him.

"Then do it until the other party is satisfied! Or is what you just said are all lies? If the other party is really a perfect king as you said, then he should know how to 'choose', but the premise is that you must Have the qualifications to let the other party 'choose'!"

As Lansi's voice became louder and louder, the faces of the two got closer and closer, even so close that only Lansi's wide eyes were in Mordred's eyes, and at the same time Lansi's voice It also kept echoing in his mind.

His father is not an ordinary person, the other party is the hero who commands the Knights of the Round Table and the leader of this country.

As the opponent's knight, she should know that once the matter of her 'illegitimate child' is exposed, the shock it will cause will definitely not be small.

It is true that Mordred was very impulsive because of her birth, but that doesn't mean she really has no brains. Once she thinks about it carefully, she can think of these things, but before that, he didn't think about it in his mind , he just kept thinking about 'why the other party doesn't want to admit his identity' but didn't think about 'what will happen once the other party admits his identity'.

As the king who guards Camelot in the hands of countless monsters and pirates, the other side has to consider far more things than himself.

"I'm not qualified to..."

What qualifications do you have for yourself who only considers yourself but not the other party to be recognized by the other party?

"Let me go."

Seeing Mordred's eyes no longer had the previous disappointment and sadness, replaced by ignited fighting spirit.

Lan Si also let go of Mordred's wrist as promised, but at this moment, the other party punched Lan Si in the side face.

If it was in the past, he might have been successfully attacked by the opponent, but now he is holding the opponent's fists with both hands.

"Hmph! Sure enough, I can't beat you with bare hands, but I can't lose with a sword in my hand!"

This time it was Lan Si's turn to let go, and now he felt more and more that the young knight in front of him was a child, and there was no hatred in the opponent's fist just now, maybe it was just unconvinced as the opponent said ?

Mordred, who was let go of his hands by Lan Si, didn't make fun of himself this time, but jumped off the chair directly.

She grabbed the broadsword leaning against the table, and then walked directly towards the door.

But when he reached the door, he suddenly stopped.

"Thank you...these are the money for meals and drinks just now, I will pay back the next time I have a chance, and I won't lose again!"

Looking at Mordred who opened the door and left, Lan Si shook his head involuntarily.

The other party thought he didn't see it, but in fact, Lan Si noticed the excited expression on her face when she left. It was obvious that she was planning to go directly to her 'father', and Lan Si just sighed.

"Looking at this kid, thinking of my past self and being so impulsive... I don't practice enough, but—"

In fact, as he said before, all of this has a premise, that is, 'her father is indeed as wise as she said'.

'Hope everything goes as she wants. '

It is precisely because he has never experienced the warmth of his parents that Lan Si hopes that the other party can experience it, but all he can do is to pray for the other party.

And when Lan Si walked to the cash register and saw a small bag curiously opened, and saw that it was full of gold coins, he also chuckled subconsciously.

'Although he's a bit rude, he's still a good boy at heart...'

Just as Lan Si was cleaning up the dining room, and Mordred was rushing towards the campsite with a firm face, in a large tent on the other side, a 'boy' wearing a crown was sitting on a chair with a sword in both hands Looking at the scabbard of his saber in a daze.

Judging from the other party's appearance, it seems that they have been sitting for a whole night...

Chapter 27 Between People... (5/6)

'King Arthur', who led the Knights to defeat the invaders once again, stayed alone in her own tent as always. The reason for this was because she knew that as long as she was there, her subordinates would not be able to let go, but in fact This change, too, has only recently begun.

But at this moment, she, who was sleepless all night, stared at her scabbard without saying a word, but at this moment, a voice sounded behind her.

"Still thinking about Mordred?"

Accompanied by unrecognizable male and female voices, a figure in a white robe appeared behind her at some unknown time.

"Ah."

An extremely simple word, but it is enough to hear the complexity of the speaker's heart, but the man hiding behind the other party let out a chuckle.

"Do you think he lied to you?"

"Mordred is my knight. I know him very well. He is an excellent young knight. Although he is sometimes impulsive, he follows me from the bottom of his heart. I don't think such a young man will cheat Me, not to mention his face..."

On the smooth scabbard is a face that is [-]% similar to Mordred's. The biggest difference is probably the temperament of the two.

Although she looks very young, it has been more than ten years since she pulled out the 'Sword in the Stone'. She has become more mature in countless battles, and Mordred is more full of energy than her. Vitality and drive give a sense of recklessness.

"In that case, why don't you let me follow along? I'm really curious about who my lovely disciple's wife will be~"

She didn't know whether it was because she was used to the other party's way of speaking, or because she knew that the other party's witticism was to amuse herself, anyway, she chose to ignore it.

"You don't need to guess, I know who it is. After all, it is impossible for me to have an heir. Teacher, you are also very clear about this, right? But there is no doubt that Mordred has my blood, so he can do this. Other than God, the only people who seem impossible are teachers and..."

At the end, Artoria also sighed unconsciously. The two of them were apparently half-siblings, but they were actually sisters, but the other party had been openly opposing her. During the initial period But it caused her a lot of trouble, but through her own efforts and personality charm, she regained almost all the real power lords in Camelot, so naturally there will be no such problems. She thought that the other party had finally given up, but she didn't expect The other party actually arranged such a backup.

There is no doubt that if Mordred knew the identity of the other party on the first day when she came to her, she might let the other party leave without hesitation, but now the other party has followed him for several years, and he believes that the other party What she showed in front of her was definitely not acting, and she also wanted to trust the other party, but the impact of the other party's true identity really made her not know how to react.

'Hope Mordred can be just a knight like before...'

A rush of but familiar footsteps came suddenly at this time, and Arturia also looked at the door of the tent in surprise, and at this time.

"His Majesty……"

"Come in and speak, Lord Mordred."