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[And just when you were about to ask why they were sighing, a violent explosion accompanied by mourning sounded from the direction of the service room again. 】

【You can tell that it's still Merlin's voice. 】

【However, a similar thing happened last time. This time, you and the knights of the round table also tacitly pretended that you didn’t hear it, and just continued training like this. 】

[However, the days of peace are always short-lived. In less than two weeks, the Saxon army invaded the British border again, and the news of burning, killing and looting kept coming to your righteous sister's table from afar. . 】

[You quickly assembled your army again and set off towards the area that provoked the war. 】

[It's just that the season for sending troops this time is winter, and the cost of harvest has been bad this year, and your food and grass reserves are not very sufficient. After meeting the Saxon army, both sides have differences The level of damage, and this war against outsiders lasted for nearly a year before you briefly expelled this group of crazy Saxons. 】

[But relatively, the price is also a bit serious. 】

[Because during the process of raising troops, your food and grass have been insufficient, even with the support of Lancelot's territory, it is still a bit difficult.So in desperation, in order to drive away the invaders, your righteous sister Artoria confiscated the remaining food reserves of several villages during the march. 】

[You understand that doing so may bring a short-term victory, but the Saxons will not give up so easily.In this way, the final result is likely to be the enemy's invasion, you attack, but at the same time, in the process, those villages on the edge of the war will be persecuted by the two armies for a while, and your army will also It may slowly lose popularity. 】

[If Britain's food production problem is not resolved, this will be an endless loop. 】

【This matter makes you worried. Even the cheers of the people around you when you return to Camelot can't eliminate the worry in your heart. 】

......

"King! King Arthur! Our great ideal king!"

"Master Gawain! Lord Lancelot, thank you for driving away the invaders!"

"Master En, please look here!"

Enthusiastic cheers sounded all the time, and the people on both sides of the street kept expressing their gratitude to King Arthur and his Knights of the Round Table.

However, including Rin Aozaki, all the knights of the round table were not in the mood of the joy after the victory, but rather a little heavy.

Because they know exactly what price they paid for the victory of this war.What's more, the war is only a temporary pause, far from over.

But even so, they still had smiles on their faces, inspiring the people around them and conveying positive emotions.

Rin Aozaki held the reins and followed behind on a white horse.Because he is wearing a magic mask and a white hood, no one knows what kind of distress is on his face.

Just when he was thinking about how to get Britain out of the vortex of the food problem, so as to reduce the burden on his righteous sister.

At this moment, several exclamations suddenly sounded, a petite figure wearing a black cloak to hide his appearance seemed to be accidentally squeezed out by the crowd, staggered forward a few steps, and fell right under his crotch on the route the horses will travel.

Sensing an extra breath in front of him in an instant, Ao Qi Rin immediately controlled the reins and turned the horse's head, avoiding the figure that fell to the ground.

He comforted the white horse under his crotch, quickly got off the horse and came in front of the opponent, half-kneeling on the ground, stretched out his hand to help the child who was obviously very young judging from his size, and asked worriedly.

"Are you okay, does it hurt anywhere?"

Physically, the girl, who was only about five years old, stared at the boy in front of her who seemed not much older than herself, and was taken aback for some reason.

After a while, the girl seemed to think of something, and stretched out her hand to pull the black hood on her head, covering her long blond hair and that vaguely familiar little face, a pair of embellished A trace of nervousness flashed in Jin Quan's holy blue eyes, and then he fumbled around himself in a panic.

After a long while, the girl took out a flower with a few petals that had been slightly crushed from her body, and handed it to the boy, whispering.

"No, nothing. And... this, for you."

"...Thanks, I'll keep it safe."

Rin Aozaki blinked in surprise, but still accepted the girl's gift with a light smile.After all, this is also a thank you from the people, and he has received similar items many times in the past.

It's just that after confirming that the girl was not injured, just a small fall, when Rin Aozaki was about to get up and leave, the girl suddenly grabbed his cloak and said nervously.

"Please, may I have a look at your face, Father...no, that...Master En?"

The boy was stunned for a moment, but he nodded after a while, and gently took off the mask on his face. His delicate and cute face, though immature but not unreliable, was wearing a pure and gentle look. smiling face.

Ao Qi Rin's unfocused eyes "stared" at the girl, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, and said softly.

"Is this okay? But please don't spread the matter about my appearance, can it be a secret between us?"

The girl stared blankly at the boy's face, until the other party's voice sounded, she nodded quickly and promised.

"Well, well, I won't tell anyone."

"Thank you, and next time, remember to be more careful."

Looking at the distant figure of the boy who got back on his horse, put on his mask, and continued to follow the team, the girl stood there blankly for a long time before she looked away with some reluctance.

But she immediately started to run briskly, shuttled through the crowd with a flexible figure, and she couldn't see the weakness when she was just knocked down at all.

And after passing through the people who were still looking at the Knights of the Round Table, the girl also came to a dark alley where she could just see the entrance of the castle, and threw herself into a man in a black robe, but with a curvy figure. In the arms of the mature beauty who was still hard to hide, she raised her head and said excitedly.

"Queen, I just talked to my lord father!"

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Volume 64: Chapter 061 [-]: Mordred, "The Communion"

"I saw it, Mordred. But remember to be careful next time, it's not time for you to recognize him yet."

Touching the little head of the girl in front of him, Morgan said softly with a smile on his face, it seems that there has been a considerable change compared to a year ago.

And if Artoria saw her sister Wang's loving expression at this moment, she would definitely wonder if she was dreaming.

However, the fact is that Morgan's emotions at this moment are completely what he thinks in his heart.

After all, the child in front of her, conceived by her own body, has a slightly special identity.

"I see......"

The girl nodded in frustration, but then looked up in confusion.

"But queen mother, why do I have a 'king father' besides my father?"

"Well, this matter is a bit complicated to say, and you don't need to understand it now."

The smile on Morgan's face froze, remembering a certain unhappy face, she uncovered the topic, and at the same time she whispered to herself.

"...Of course, it would be even better if you could forget about your so-called 'king father'."

Looking at King Arthur who blinked in confusion before him, and who soon turned his attention to the girls in the crowd and the Knights of the Round Table, Morgan couldn't help recalling his experience this year.

To be honest, when Arturia and the boy left her castle, she did think about using this special child in front of her as a "tool of revenge".

But that kind of thought only stayed for a moment, and then disappeared, because she didn't want the boy to hate herself because of it.

But everything has been done, and she can only conceive this child.

Originally, Morgan planned to cultivate this child slowly, unlike her other children who were "cultivated" in the workshop with magic and some goblin blessings, but wanted to conceive with her own body.

But who knows, after the girl was born, she grew up much faster than others, which seemed a little abnormal.

If Morgan didn't know clearly that the girl was conceived by her bit by bit, otherwise she would really doubt whether the other party is an artificial human.

But the unusual growth rate is sometimes not a good thing. Considering that girls may shorten their lifespan due to the growth rate like artificial humans, Morgan was worried about this for a long time.

It wasn't until after a precise inspection that she discovered that it seemed to be only due to the other party's physical problems.

The girl's body is very healthy, and her vitality even surpasses her own.Not only that, it seems that it is derived from the favor of blood, and the girl can quickly learn most of the knowledge.

And such talent and talent, Morgan can imagine with the mashed potatoes made by her "rebellious son", this is by no means a gift from the blood of the red dragon from her idiot sister, but something more noble and unimaginable. thing.

"...You really gave me the same surprise after another, eh."

Morgan murmured softly. After seeing that the masked boy at the end of the returning team had also entered the castle, she took the little hand of the girl in front of her and said with a smile.

"Well, let's go back to Orkney County. Don't worry, when you grow up, you can help your father."

"Ok!"

The girl nodded vigorously, but she seemed to remember something, after hesitating for a while, she asked.

"Then I see 'Father Wang', shall I call her...'washing board' first?"

"Ahem, wait a minute, who taught you this?"

"It's when my mother talks in her sleep, she always calls her 'Father King'."

"Uh, this...let's forget it first."

Two figures, one big and one small, slowly disappeared into the dark alley while they were talking.

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[You have returned to the castle of Camelot, but you did not hold a banquet to celebrate the victory of this war like in the past. 】

[Because you understand that now is not the time to do such extravagant things. 】

[Although the war has temporarily subsided, the problem of food shortages has not been resolved. 】

[And in the harvest season a few months later, letters from all over the world asking for food support quickly filled the desks in the office, which made your righteous sister Artoria feel sad but helpless. 】

[Unable to think of a strategy for a while, your righteous sister Arturia has no choice but to ask you and Merlin to go to the nearest territory to check the land situation, and let Merlin try to use the power of magic to figure out a way, Put it off for a while. 】

【Merlin didn't refuse, but he didn't say much either, as if he had already expected this situation. 】

【Just after arriving at the nearest territory and inspecting the land used to grow food, Merlin quickly shook his head and told you. 】

【"Magic has no way to change this situation, nor can it save Britain."】

【You ask him why.Because you can feel that recently, not only Merlin, but even your righteous sister Arturia seems to have chosen to move forward on the premise of knowing certain things. 】

[You have a hunch that this may be related to Britain's consecutive "disaster years".Under your questioning, Merlin still told you the truth about the Age of Gods after sighing softly. 】

"So Vortigern wanted to keep the Age of Gods on the earth so that everyone in Britain would not starve to death. And my sister decided to sit on the throne for the sake of Britain's surviving future and bear Britain's doomed period of time." history?"

Ao Qi Rin seemed a little unbelievable. He didn't understand why such an important matter had been hidden until now, and the girl had to bear it alone.

But he can indeed understand that if it is because of this reason, his righteous sister will definitely not tell others, and does not want others to feel the same pain as her about this doomed future.

"Then, no matter what you do, is there no way to change the current situation?"

"...I think so. Vortigern indeed failed, but for some reason, the Age of Gods, which was supposed to fade away smoothly, became fiercely resistant at the last moment."

Merlin stared at the boy, even though he would consciously avoid thinking about this question before, but now, he can no longer avoid it.

"To be honest, when the harvest situation was so bad in the past few years, I was thinking, why is this happening? Because according to my estimation, although the final stage of the disappearance of the Age of Gods will also cause this problem, it should not be so serious.

"In the recent period of time, I finally figured out this problem. If the rules of the Age of Gods, which should have died out, were revived again under the traction of some force, and confronted with the rules of the present world, is it It would not lead to the current situation.

"But now that Vortigern has been wiped out long ago, even Artoria with the heart of a red dragon can't be used as a 'medium' of traction, and it's even more impossible for others to do so.

"...But unfortunately, in the end I still found out that there is one person who may be able to trigger this incident unconsciously."