Artoria wants to read people's hearts

"Al, you've eaten enough today." The wife took her hand, then puffed her mouth and tapped her forehead, "You can't eat anything else today, or you'll sleep at night I can't."

"But......."

Arturia still wanted to struggle a little bit, "This food is really delicious."

"no!"

Guinevere shook her head resolutely, then pulled Artoria forward with her hands.

Absolutely can't let my husband stay here anymore, if he eats it again, he will really become a pig!

No way.

She could only cooperate with her wife to leave the food street, otherwise, with Guinevere's little strength, she really couldn't pull her back.

While walking, Her Royal Highness suddenly heard the sound of melodious music coming from a distance.

As soon as she turned her footsteps, she pulled her husband over there.

I saw a group of girls singing melodious folk songs over there, and there were people playing musical instruments around them.

Everyone held hands and danced happily, forming a small circle for a while, like a budding flower bud, and expanding into a large circle for a while, like a flower in full bloom.

Guinevere's eyes were bright, and she couldn't help but sway to the music as she watched such a joyful scene.

"Want to dance together?"

A soft voice suddenly sounded in her ear, and when she turned her head, she saw her husband who was smiling at her under the night light.

Artoria stretched out her hand gracefully to his wife, inviting her.

That look, as if they are in the royal ball now, feels extremely inconsistent.

"puff."

She couldn't help laughing out loud, and the beautiful azure blue pupils, decorated with long eyelashes, seemed to be the two purest blue crystals in the world.

Her eyebrows were clear and bright, and she pursed her lips and smiled like a quiet crescent moon.

"of course."

Her Royal Highness stretched out her hand and placed it in Artoria's palm. "My lord, please take me there."

"Ah."

She held his wife's catkin tightly in her hands, and her smile was dazzling.

The two of them came to the dancing people holding hands, and joined them very naturally.

What everyone is dancing now is the folk dance that Britain often dances when celebrating festivals.

In Artoria's eyes, everyone's dancing postures are pretty much the same.

But only his wife's figure is like a beautiful butterfly, which is intoxicating.

Guinevere's sleeves fluttered, her skirt rolled up.

It was as if countless petals were suddenly floating in the air, falling into the bottom of her heart, softening her eyebrows and eyes.

Chapter 96 Mordred's eyes burn with fire

This is a magical time.

When the Holy Grail appeared above the round table, everyone was stunned.

The sky, which was originally clear and blue, was cloudless, as clear as jasper.

But suddenly, the sky suddenly became overcast, and after a burst of lightning and thunder, a ray of sunshine was revealed in the clouds.

And the pure golden Holy Grail suddenly appeared above the round table in the sunlight.

The Holy Grail circled in mid-air and then disappeared.

This is too much of a coincidence, this feeling is like luring Artoria to set off to find the Holy Grail.

so.......

When the knights present threatened to travel immediately to find the Holy Grail, Artoria shook her head and refused.

"I don't need that kind of thing."

The blond king said in a gentle but firm tone, "Britain also doesn't need the Holy Grail."

"But......."

Lancelot stood up unwillingly, "It is said that it can fulfill any wish, as long as we get it, our national power will definitely be very strong by then."

"Mr. Lancelot, don't you think Britain is not strong enough now?" Arturia asked back.

"Today's British country is safe and peaceful, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. This is a fact that we all have seen, and it is also the result of our continuous efforts."

As she spoke, she tapped the round table with her right fist, "The Holy Grail may indeed be able to grant wishes, but it's just icing on the cake for us."

"But, my king."

Agguiwen said, "Although our national strength is strong, but because of the gradual dissipation of the mystery, Britain has long since lost the rich scene of its predecessors."

Under Arturia's unfazed eyes, he bit the bullet and finished, "I think as long as we have the Holy Grail, we can regain our previous glory."

However, after the Aggression finished speaking, King Arthur just shook his head slightly again.

"Of course I admit that it was a glorious time, but no matter how good the past was, it was just a memorable period in the long river of time."

The king's voice was low and solemn, "The past will eventually be the past. The mysterious disappearance is inevitable. All of us know that it is an unstoppable trend."

"The Holy Grail is also a product of the mysterious side. Using mystery to slow down the dissipation of mystery, this kind of self-deception by drinking poison to quench thirst is completely unnecessary."

What's more, Arturia sighed.

"... Chasing it is too laborious and costly, and it's really not worth the candle."

Having said that, there is nothing more to say.

Although some knights still had a bit of unwilling expression on their faces, but the king had already said this, so they could only shut up obediently and choose to accept.

then........

This turmoil about the Holy Grail was lightly exposed by Artoria within two hours.

However, right after this meeting, our new Knight of the Round Table, Ms. Aurora, immediately told Morgan what happened today.

She is already a mature twenty-five-year-old. ?

In the dark night, it seems that boundless thick ink is smeared heavily on the sky, even the glimmer of stars is gone.

Mordred cast a magic of invisibility on himself, and came to his mother's room in the middle of the night.

"Mordred, breaking into a lady's boudoir in the middle of the night, I don't remember ever teaching you such a shameful thing."

Morgan looked at Mordred with a smile, his eyes full of mischief.

Her nasty joke made the young knight feel a little ashamed, "Shut up, Morgan."

She glared at her mother angrily, "I came to see you for a serious business."

Mordred's angry expression is like a ferocious little milk dog, and that look can't scare our highness.

I saw her shrugging her shoulders indifferently, and then said with a little distress, "It's really annoying, you are becoming less and less cute now, and I don't know who this temper is like?"

"That goes without saying, the uncute look must be like you!"

Mordred sneered, then gave Morgan an angry look.

"Okay, don't interrupt, I want to talk to you about business."

Having said that, her expression became serious.

"Presumably you should also see that abnormal scene during the day."

"You mean..."

Morgan squinted his eyes, looking at his daughter with meaningful eyes.

"It's the Holy Grail."

She nodded, and continued speaking.

"Just today, the Holy Grail suddenly appeared on the round table, and then suddenly disappeared."

"!!!"

The news caused Morgan's eyes to narrow uncontrollably for a moment, "Is what you said true?"

"Of course, I won't lie to you with this kind of thing."

This is really......

Morgan took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

".......I understand."

"But..." She touched her chin with some hesitation, "Why did you tell me this?"

"I just think this matter may help our two plans."

At this time, Mordred's blue eyes seemed to have flames emerging, burning blazingly in the night.

"After all, if you want to succeed, you must never let go of any possible opportunity."

Mordred's words made Morgan stunned for a moment. She looked into the girl knight's eyes for a few seconds, and then suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"You're right." She nodded in agreement, "We really can't let go of any chance."

"Since I promised you, I will definitely help you to the end."

The candlelight flickered slightly, reflecting on her face and flickering.

"The emergence of the Holy Grail has indeed broken our previous deadlock."

Morgan's voice was low and hoarse, like a seductive witch, "I already have an idea, and the existence of the Holy Grail is essential."

"Then!" Mordred's eyes lit up, and she said impatiently, "I'm going to look for the Holy Grail tomorrow!!"

"Do not."

However, she shook her head and stopped the hot-blooded Mordred, "Your identity is too sensitive, and now you should stay in Camelot honestly, and it's best not to go anywhere. "

"But!"

Mordred retorted somewhat unwillingly, "Who else can find the Holy Grail except me?"

"Don't worry, I already have someone in mind."

Morgan said confidently to the girl knight, "You don't have to worry about this matter."

"...Then what are you going to do after you get the Holy Grail?"

The British princess was silent for a moment, then chuckled.

"first......."

Chapter 97 Seeking the Holy Grail, just for her smile (4600 words, two in one)

Two days later.

Morgan sent for Knight Galahad.

She raised her arms, and the teapot in her hand was lifted high into the air, her eyes were bored watching the brown-red liquid fall from the spout into the cup.

A maid walked in quickly and whispered a report in her ear, "Your Highness, the Galahad knight is here."

"Quite fast." Morgan put down the teapot leisurely, raised his head casually and said to the maid, "Then let him in."

"Of order." The maid replied respectfully, then turned around and backed out.

After a while, Galahad walked towards Morgan with solemn steps.

After he walked in front of Morgan, Galahad gracefully saluted her as a knight.

"His Royal Highness, it is a great honor to be summoned by you." He said to Morgan in a gentle voice, "Excuse me, is there anything you want me to do?"

Morgan looked up at Galahad, and what caught her eyes was a very elegant knight.

He has short white hair, chestnut-like brown eyes, and a knight armor that looks noble and stable.