Artoria wants to read people's hearts

Her fingers were on her chin, and her eyes were long and distant.

Arturia recalled the conversation she had with Mordred during the previous war with the Saxons.

He also recalled the scene where Mordred strongly demanded to stay in Camelot when he was about to go on an expedition to Rome.

All of these were slowly connected by her, and finally pointed to the rebellion launched by Mordred.

All those things that I ignored before, now I think of them all as clues.

The road to the truth is always cruel and thrilling.

Arturia almost laughed out of anger.

dude, I direct dude!

Should I praise it?

That brat Mordred really did a great job.

The blond king narrowed her gorgeous eyes slightly, with flames churning and burning in them.

To be honest, she didn't believe that Mordred rebelled against her because he wanted to be king.

After all, she had told her stupid daughter before that Britain had no future to speak of.

He has already made it clear and told her clearly that anyone who wants to be a king under such circumstances is simply the biggest fool in the world.

"...Mordred, what are you thinking?"

In the dim tent, Arturia half-closed her eyes and muttered to herself.

'Could it be that she also stole his scabbard? ' She couldn't help thinking of the possibility.

But........

While thinking of this, Arturia couldn't help but feel doubts rising again.

You know, the lost scabbard was found the day after she left Camelot, and now the scabbard is in Morgan's hands.

According to Sister Wang's letter to her, the person who stole the scabbard was a little court magician.

It wasn't as she had guessed before: the prisoner was a member of the Knights of the Round Table.

However.........

Looking back now, although it seems that there is no big problem with saying that the prisoner is a court magician, at this moment, she always feels a subtle sense of disobedience.

Is Morgan lying?

She slowed her breathing slightly, a little taken aback by the thought.

Speaking of...

With Morgan's ability, is it true that he has no perception at all when he is trapped in the barrier?

It's so weird.

...... Could it be that she did it on purpose?

Arturia's hands trembled, and the thought just now made her gasp.

If she is really lying, then what is Sister Wang's purpose?

Didn't Morgan actually let go of his hatred?

Then why did she follow me back to Camelot?

Could it be that Morgan is playing tricks on me every day, just waiting for the opportunity to give me a backstab?

If that's the case....

So why did Mordred, who knew the truth about Britain, cooperate with Morgan in this play?

Obviously, she already knew that the profession of king has no future, so why did she launch a rebellion?

What's more, the stupid daughter's respect for her doesn't seem to be fake...

Everything seemed to be back to the original point again, Artoria rubbed her temples with a headache.

Morgan, Mordred.......

Everything was like a mess of wool, which made her unable to think at all.

Forget it, I don't want to.

In the absence of any evidence, at this stage she does not intend to continue thinking about it.

It is really easy to go astray if we continue to reason like this.

"At this stage, returning to Britain as soon as possible is the most important thing."

As for the rest.......

It's not too late to say it after seeing Mordred.

At that time, I really want to come to the surface naturally.

Chapter 74 Acting still needs training

The wind picked up wisps of yellow sand from the battlefield and blew over the charred flag.

In the endless sand and stones, the smoking wood exudes a disgusting stench.

Swords, blood, corpses...  

In the sky above the battlefield, there are even a few vultures that are attracted by the carrion.

Gray clouds and mist lingered in the sky, and the afterglow of the setting sun left a tragic blood red.

Arturia stood on the hill, her eyes reflected the soldiers who had died beside her.

There were still a few arrows stuck in the corpse, but the broken long sword was still in the corpse's hand.

The blood was throbbing crazily in the temples, and the head seemed to be pressed by something, and it was about to burst.

"Mo, de, ray, de!"

She uttered the name of the rebellious knight word by word, her teeth were gritted, and there was an uncontrollable anger flickering in her pupils.

How could this child bear such a bear? !

Arturia was almost driven mad by Mordred.

Sure enough, you're going to have a beating, right?It must be beaten! !

If she didn't beat Mordred to the ground, it would definitely be difficult to dispel her anger at the moment.

Arturia is now so angry that she has no time to care about the reason for that brat's rebellion. She dared to involve so many people, so she must have the consciousness of being hammered to the ground by her father! !

"King Arthur!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded not far away.

"........."

She squinted her eyes, turned her head and looked in the direction of the voice.

I saw the blond girl knight in silver-red armor standing nearby and looking back at her impressively.

"Well......."

The royal father's eyes were so fierce that Mordred shrank his neck involuntarily in fright, and took a step back subconsciously.

But soon, after reacting, she immediately realized that her actions just now were a bit embarrassing.

So, Mordred straightened his chest and forced himself to look up at his father.

She took two steps forward and shouted with a ferocious expression, "King Arthur, you came too late, and now the whole Camelot is in my hands!"

Arturia: "......"

To be honest, Mordred's acting skills are really a bit broken.

Whether it is language or action, her performance is not very good.

But Arturia can still see that she has really worked very hard in order to show ferocious and angry emotions.

How to evaluate it?

On such a serious occasion, her mind couldn't help being distracted for a moment, and she uncontrollably thought of an actress named Yang Baby in her previous life.

In terms of acting skills, it can't be said that they are irrelevant, it can be said that they are exactly the same.

The anger in Artoria's heart also disappeared a little after this battle.

Although she was thinking a thousand times in just a few seconds, Mordred, who was still performing hard at the side, didn't know what her father was thinking at this moment.

Because Artoria's external performance is still expressionless with no emotion on her face.

Standing on the hill, she fixed her obscure eyes on the rebellious knight.

"How? Be afraid! Your country is about to end now, and everything is about to end."

While shouting, she let out a 'wahahaha' laugh, with the appearance of a villainous big devil, and she deserved to be beaten.

Arturia was still silent at this moment, which made Mordred, who had a sore throat from laughing, feel a little embarrassed.

Artoria: "..."

Mordred: "..."

No, can you give some feedback, it will be difficult for me to do this.

No, no!

His rhythm was disrupted by his father, Mordred hurriedly took a deep breath, trying to regain his energy.

So, she raised the magic sword in her hand and pointed it at Arturia, "I advise you to abdicate quickly, King Arthur! I am Mordred, the Lord of Britain's Destiny!!"

She didn't intend to wait for Artoria's reply anymore. After saying this, she stomped her foot hard, and with this strength, she rushed towards her father who was standing on the hill.

The silver-red magic sword was lifted up suddenly, and then was slashed down by the knight, and the moon-white sword light flashed in the air.

Artoria's eyes were fixed, she turned her wrist quickly, and she swung the sword of vowed victory in her hand from bottom to top, and the sharp magic sword was blocked in front of her eyes.

Mordred knew that her father was powerful, and when she saw that the blow was not going to succeed, she immediately changed her moves.

Pausing and turning his footsteps, he slashed at his father's abdomen with his sword light slanted.

An extremely dangerous aura hit Arturia, this was an emergency alarm from her intuition far beyond ordinary people.

"not good!"

Arturia reacted very quickly, she stepped back suddenly, and only then narrowly avoided the blow.

"You bastard!"

Arturia's anger welled up again.

She was almost injured just now, and she didn't expect that Mordred would dare to play tricks on her.

"King Arthur, if you are not serious, you will be killed by me!"

To kill NM, today my mother will let you know that your father is still your father after all! !

"Keng."

A huge magical power came from the sword of vowed victory, and Mordred was caught off guard by this power and took two steps back again and again.

"Mordred, answer me!" Arturia demanded, "Why did you initiate this rebellion?!"

Between the two of you coming and going, Mordred's arrogant voice came, "Is there any need to ask? Of course it is to become the king!"

This answer is false as soon as it sounds, didn't you even make up the reason?

Artoria dodged to the right and continued to ask after avoiding Mordred's stabbing, "Are you stupid? Didn't I tell you that the profession of king has no future?"

"The editor's reason needs to find a better one!"

"Nail, nail, clang, clang..."

The sound of swords colliding with each other kept ringing, and both of them were exerting their full strength at this moment.

"You don't care what my reason is."