Artoria's behavior has seriously threatened their interests!

And recently, many nobles were cheated out of a lot of money by a strange white hair, which made the situation in their families even worse.

This forced him to take the risk. If he lost his title of nobleman, other noblemen would probably devour his remaining value like a hungry wolf.

"But the strength..." Mordred was a little annoyed. The King of Knights brought elite Knights of the Round Table and thousands of soldiers. He only had the support of nobles on his side. How could he possibly win?

"Master Mordred, please don't worry about this. We have secretly trained a group of people, just to be able to rely on you, Lord Mordred, at the right time."

The nobleman lied without batting an eyelid, and he did it easily.

"Hahaha...Okay, if it really succeeds, then you will be my assistant officer in the future! You will manage the screening in the country!" Mordred seems to have fantasized about becoming the new king of Great Britain .

"Thank you so much." There was a hint of joy in the nobleman's eyes, but he didn't notice that Mordred looked at him with extremely cold eyes.

After the nobleman retired, Morgan stepped out from behind the throne.

"My lord, is there any secret passage behind the throne? Why do you come out of here every time?"

When Mordred saw Morgan coming out, he couldn't help complaining.

"...Is it arranged with Gareth?" Morgan ignored her teasing.

"Well, some nobles have contacted her, and she should be able to gain trust soon." Mordred's words became a little relaxed.

It's too tiring to pretend all the time, I hope it can end soon...

"That's good..."

"Where do you plan to go after the fall of Great Britain? Utopia?" Morgan asked suspiciously as if thinking of something.

"If possible...I want to be with my father!" Mordred smiled shyly.

For her, her father is everything to her, as long as she can follow her father wherever she goes.

"Is that so... Your father and the sage and I will go to a place far, far away, and we may never see the rest of the Knights of the Round Table again. Can you accept this?"

"Eh? Didn't the father bring the queen with him?" Mordred was a little curious.

"..." Morgan.

It's over, exposed again.

Fortunately, Mo Zai was an idiot, so he quickly forgot about it.

As for the answer, she remained unchanged, even if she went to the ends of the earth, as long as her father did not despise her, she would definitely follow him!

"Your Excellency, Gareth, please consider our proposal carefully! The King of Knights is no longer worthy, even if we don't do this, the people will start to rebel!"

"The best choice is to support Mordred as the new king. If the King of Knights continues to act recklessly, then Great Britain is really not far from extinction!"

The noble persuaded Gareth earnestly.

"...Let's go, let me think about it by myself." Gareth was no longer full of energy as usual, and became a little depressed.

The nobleman left in a sensible manner. Now that he had pried the corner of the wall, he was not afraid that the wall would not fall down. Gareth had already moved, but he hadn't made up his mind yet.

In other words, chivalry has become a shackle that binds her, making her unable to figure it out for the time being.

"My lord, recently there are rumors among the people that there is a sage..." The servant interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"Hey, don't report this kind of thing in the future. Now the main thing is to inform me of the Knight King's itinerary and reputation, and put everything else on hold."

The nobleman waved his hands impatiently. Now is a critical period. Whether his family can prosper in one fell swoop depends on this time.

They have put all their treasures on Mordred, if they fail, they will never recover!How can I care about a sage who suddenly appears.

"...Yes!" The attendant hesitated for a moment, but withdrew.

......

Chapter 70 The Last Show

"Wu~ I'm finally done, the last village!"

Shiro Shadow wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and Merlin collapsed to the ground exhausted.

One month, one month!Do you know how he got here this month? !

It took a lot of hard work to finally get enough gold coins from those idiot nobles, and then worked around the clock to complete the task.

Even as a half succubi, he almost died suddenly because he couldn't catch his breath.

Arturia looked at the hard-working people below from the hill, a little bit of reluctance flashed in her eyes, and finally she was relieved.

There is a magic circle set up by Meilin on the sky, which can integrate a huge amount of magic power in the air of Utopia into the soil, reaching the level that normal people can live.

Moreover, the soil transformed by magic power has extremely strong fertility, and the harvest frequency and output of crops have greatly increased!

This made Bai Ying appreciate him more, and directly exempted him from half of his sentence.

The Knights of the Round Table behind them, including the "disappeared" Tristan, knelt on one knee, silently staring at their king - Artoria Pendragon!

"Let's go, draw a perfect end to this show!"

With a big wave of her hand, Artoria led the Knights of the Round Table away from Avalon.

Shirai Shadow is in charge of searching to see if there are any people in Great Britain who have not yet been immigrated.

Above the city, a soldier looked at the returning knight king's troops, and immediately lit the beacon, and everyone was ready to fight.

The nobles watched secretly from the sidelines, seeing only the Knights of the Round Table and the King of Knights coming, they were even more delighted, thinking that all the soldiers brought out had been wiped out by the regiment.

"King Mordred, please also order to attack Arthur! As long as you defeat him, then you can replace him and become the new King of Britain!"

There was no emotion in Mordred's eyes, he just looked ahead quietly.

Seeing that the Knight King's troops were getting closer, the nobleman couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

"King Mordred, please hurry up and order Arthur...uh..."

The noble looked at Mordred with cold eyes in disbelief, he never thought that he would end his life in such a way!

"Noisy."

Mordred's move directly shocked the other nobles on the side, making them dare not take a breath.

Why did Mordred, who was obedient to their arrangements a few days ago, suddenly become decisive today, as if he was a different person.

The King of Knights has brought the Knights of the Round Table to the city. There are only 11 of them, but their power is no less than one hundred thousand elite soldiers!

Suddenly, the sword in Artoria's hand shone brightly, and the sword directly opened the city gate!

The women and children in the city were basically transferred away by Shirai Shadow, and the remaining soldiers basically had some rebellious intentions.

King Arthur is no longer popular, and Great Britain needs a new king!

Once this move is successful, they will be the founding fathers, and they will not have to worry about it in the days to come.

With this belief, they resolutely joined the ranks of the rebel army!

"Attack." Mordred just said these two words lightly, and all the soldiers seemed to have been greatly encouraged, rushing forward desperately.

This is thanks to the nobles helping her build momentum, otherwise she would not have such dominance.

Arturia and the Knights of the Round Table rushed into the flock like tigers, and many of them were nailed to the ground by Tristan before they got close.

Even if they got close to them, they didn't have the slightest resistance, and they were directly beheaded by the Knights of the Round Table.

The arrows fired by the archers were so weak that even the armor of the Knights of the Round Table could not penetrate.

Of course, these armors are all enchanted with magic, and it is difficult to leave marks on them even with blades.

A few minutes passed, and thousands of people had nothing to do with the few in the middle.

Only then did the soldiers truly feel the gap between themselves and the Knights of the Round Table!

They are not only a symbol of Great Britain's power, but also a display of strength!

"King Mordred..." The nobleman was a little scared, but wanted her to go up and deal with King Arthur as soon as possible.

Finally, Mordred stood up, shouldered the giant sword, and jumped into the middle of the soldiers.

The ground cracked open, and several soldiers were thrown into the air and died on the spot.

But the soldiers didn't care, and started cheering instead, because the new king they supported was about to make a move!

Mordred swung his sword, and a sword qi slashed out, approaching Arturia.

Galahad rushed forward and raised his shield to block the blow for Artoria, and was knocked away tens of meters before hitting the city wall, losing his fighting power.

(Is it a bit sloppy to send the little eggplant like this)

"King Mordred is mighty!"

Seeing that Mordred killed a person with one blow, the soldier's aura was raised by more than one level again.

He frantically rushed forward to send it off as if he was desperate.

As it turns out, the crowd tactic, while corny, works.

Thousands of people swarmed up, which really put a lot of pressure on them. This kind of fearless style of play also made the Knights of the Round Table tired of coping.

At this time, Gareth also rushed out from the soldiers and fought with Lancelot.

Gareth's is also like a beast out of the cage, fierce and brutal!

He didn't care about the soldiers beside him at all, and his swordsmanship made his family miserable.

A little careless touch is a huge bloodstain.

Gareth became more and more brave as he fought more and more, and even faintly suppressed him.

When Gareth and Lancelot fought each other, Lancelot whispered, "Aren't you on top, fighting so hard?"

Gareth just woke up like a dream, yes, he is acting now!

Seeing Gareth's expression, Lancelot was also ashamed for a while, this melon is easy to hit.

But what Gareth said next made Lancelot want to vomit blood.

"Never mind, let me see how far I am from the first seat of the Knights of the Round Table!"

Then the huge sword in his hand was overwhelmed forward with an unrivaled momentum, and Lancelot was caught off guard and the long sword in his hand was blown away.

Gareth turned his chop into a slap, and a burst of force directly sent Lancelot flying.

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