I rejected Qingmei and got a simulator

Sitting upright on the table, the future that Mary described seemed to be seen by everyone present, and they saw the figure standing on the ground.

"Red Dragon? Is that why you helped that kid Yusher?"

"But as far as I know, Uther has no heir, and Morgan is not his bloodline."

With a light sigh, Vortigern said helplessly.

"He will have it soon, combining the last of the mysteries and all of Camelot, born under the blessing of the red dragon."

While speaking, Meili looked at Liu Yu standing beside her, and suddenly remembered that this guy seemed to be Bailong's heir.

"But I think maybe we can change the future, after all, Ista..."

There was a rare hint of confusion in her purple eyes, but then there was unquestionable tenacity. Facing the appearance of Isbel Pendragon, Meli decided for the first time to resist fate, or to resist the consciousness of the earth and the restraining power of mankind.

"Is, what do you think?"

Turning his gaze to Liu Yu standing aside, Futigeng paused and asked with an expression that Liu Yu had never seen before.

[Faced with Vortigern's question, your choice is: A; I will continue the bloodline of the white dragon and carry the North through to the end. B; Father, perhaps we and King Uther are not enemies, and the white dragons and red dragons of Britain may not be unable to live in harmony. ]

Looking at the choices given by the simulator, Liu Yu thought of the last time he was targeted by the will of the world and regretfully lost to King Arthur.

"I choose B. Who says that the white dragon and the red dragon of Britain must be hostile? What we want is the prosperity of Britain, not the victory of a certain royal family."

Liu Yu took a deep breath and wanted to try a different approach, so he answered Futigeng's question in a high-spirited voice.

"Is it possible that we can't live in harmony?"

tired.

very tired.

very tired.

Having fought all his life, fighting with Uther, enemies, and princes all his life, at this moment Vortigern remembered the close battles he and his brother Uther had when they were young.

At that time they were all young and frivolous, riding horses, going hunting in the forest with other soldiers, drinking and eating meat together at sunset. They fought countless wars and sang together to tell their dreams.

But when did the brothers go their separate ways?

Is it mercy towards the enemy? Or is it persistence towards each other? Or is it fate?

Recalling the departure of those old brothers one by one, as mortals they had limited lifespans and were unwilling to die like this. In order to maintain Britain, Vortigern finally transformed himself into a white dragon, which was both salvation and a curse.

Now that he is the only one left, will he still persist? Or what is the reason for his persistence?

Futigeng's consciousness slowed down, and what suddenly emerged in his mind was the image of Liu Yu's birth that day.

Oh, yes, he remembered! He remembered!

He is Vortigern Pendragon, the White Dragon of Britain, and the last king to reign in this era.

He never wanted any so-called country, and he sneered at wars, struggles, and interests.

What he wanted was simple, that is, the continuation of Britain, and that every child born could grow up healthy and happy like Liu Yu.

In that case, is there any need for him to hesitate in his choice?

"Is..."

He patted Liu Yu's shoulder gently, and his hand, which used to be heavy, now seemed as light as a feather.

"Isbel Pendragon!"

"exist!"

"From this moment on, you are the master of the North. It is up to you to decide whether to make war or peace with Camelot. The future of Britain... is in your hands."

After saying this, Vortigern's originally strong body suddenly lowered down. Although there was no difference in appearance, he felt relieved unexpectedly after letting go of the burden in his heart.

Facing his most outstanding and greatest child, Vortigern suddenly found that his life had found great satisfaction at this moment.

The corners of his mouth lifted up and a smile appeared, a wanton and hearty smile, as if he wanted to laugh out all the hard work that had accumulated in his heart over the years.

It was really strange. He had lived for so long, but at this moment Vortigern suddenly felt that he was truly alive now, just like when they were brothers fighting on the battlefield.

"In my life, I have fought countless battles, eaten countless meats, and drunk countless wines, but the thing I am most proud of is giving birth to a son."

"I...have a good son!"

Looking at Liu Yu with burning eyes, Futigeng's voice spread throughout the entire northern city.

The next day, the pure white knight, Isbel Pendragon, officially inherited the title of Lord of the North, the title - Sun King.

------

------

P.S. This is the seventh update. Please give me some flowers.

Speaking of the second copy, I want to ask you, do you want to see Nero or Miss Souji? My setting is Okita Souji, the sickly swordsman, but it seems that many people like the tyrant as well.

So confused.

Attached: The picture shows Meili, the female version of Merlin is really cute. I kind of understand why the doctor would fall in love online. Even Solomon can't escape the law of true fragrance! .

Chapter 8. King Arthur, the Birth of Altria

Within his field of vision, Liu Yu watched the proud old man once again give up everything for his children. Having experienced this twice, he knew that Futigeng had placed all his hopes on him.

Feeling the weight of his shoulders, he hoped that this time the Sims' life could have a perfect ending.

[You become the master of the North and inherit Vortigern's throne.]

[You returned to Camelot with gifts, Vortigern's letter, Morgan and Merry.]

[Faced with your return, King Uther, who knew your identity, had a complicated expression. After reading Vortigern's letter, he finally spoke after a long silence, "Vortigern... No, how is my brother's health now?"]

[“My father is in good health. He said that he would like to invite you to the North if there is a chance. He wants to wrestle with you.”]

[“Wrestling? Hahaha, this is the only thing I’m better than my brother at.”]

His eyes seemed to be filled with tears as he spoke, and King Uther shook his head as he recalled the past between the two brothers.

"Isbel, from today on, you are Camelot's first minister. Do whatever you want to do..."

[You have gained the recognition of King Uther, and you have obtained the two strongest city-states in Britain, the northern capital of Londinium and the holy city of Chalk, Camelot.]

[You began to work hard and put all your efforts into the prosperity of Britain. ]

[Two years later, you formally proposed to Morgan and Meili. Without knowing when, you found that you could no longer leave this shut-in who only knew how to bicker with you every day and made you so angry that your head hurt.]

[In the same year, under the gears of fate, King Uther, you, Merry, Vortigern, and Morgan combined the last of the Age of Gods, the hope of Britain, and created the future king.]

【Altria Pendragon was born.】

"Altria? Isn't that Arthur?"

Looking at the tiny, adorable little guy in his arms, Liu Yu lifted the cloth that wrapped him up. Yes, after confirming with his eyes, he found that he didn't have a penis.

"This is really Altria."

Feeling that Altria's growth has exceeded his own understanding, Liu Yu thinks this girl should be fine.

[Under your careful training, Altria has grown up. ]

【She is brave, resolute, honest, kind...she has all the good qualities.】

[It's just that this child has become more beautiful as time goes by, attracting a lot of people's attention. ]

"Altria, you did an excellent job in today's training."

In the royal palace of Camelot, looking at the beautiful Altria who had emerged from the water, Liu Yu initially thought, can he really entrust the future of Britain to this girl?

They have been governing the country very seriously. Three years ago, Vortigern and King Uther, who had persisted for a long time, finally passed away. They no longer had any concerns about the world. The most regrettable thing for the two old men before they left was that they did not see the birth of Liu Yu's child.

After this, Liu Yu became the king, but he understood that his throne would be handed over to the Red Dragon of Britain. After everything was accomplished, he could retire with Morgan and Mary and enjoy a happy life.

As for the troublesome matter of governing the country, I'd better ask Altria to take care of it.

Now, Liu Yu is very happy to see Altria growing up and becoming a very outstanding heir.

"Teacher...when did you come?"

He should call Liu Yu brother-in-law, after all, his sister Morgan is his wife, or calling him King is also quite appropriate.

But contrary to everyone's expectations, Altria always called Liu Yu "Teacher", even in formal occasions. This was her...unique name.

[Teacher, this title is unique to me and only I can call you that.]

With a little thought in her heart that no one else knew, she didn't know when it started, but the man was the only one in Altria's sight.

I know the gap between myself and the other person. It’s not about age or status, but a completely hopeless fantasy that makes me unwilling to give up.

Looking at Liu Yu's figure quietly, the girl named Altria Pendragon did not want to become king at this moment. All she wanted was to complete that man's task and become the king he wanted.

"When did I come? Hmm... probably when you swung your sword for the hundredth time."

Looking at Altria, who had already revealed her young appearance, Liu Yu took out a bag from behind him. "I brought some food. You must be hungry, right?"

"Don't tell anyone, especially that girl Meili. She has been pestering me for this little treat for days."

"Really? Doesn't she know to eat less sweets? She has gained two kilograms now."

When thinking of Mary and Morgan, a hint of doting naturally emerged in the depths of his eyes. That was the beauty that belonged to Liu Yu.

“These foods…”

She looked at the snacks that Liu Yu brought with serious and meticulous eyes. These were the things that Altria liked to eat when she was a child.

She remembered that at that time, when she was still a child, she often went to find Liu Yu and secretly ate snacks with Meili.

To the extent that she and Mary had a very good relationship, so good that they both endured Morgan's scolding together.

But the two still enjoy it.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I'm your student, and it's not etiquette for me to eat with you."

Her green eyes were calm and expressionless when she spoke. After understanding her own heart, Altria tried hard to keep a distance from Liu Yu.

She was afraid and terrified. She knew she shouldn't have such inappropriate emotions, but she couldn't control it, so when she grew up, she rarely went to Liu Yu's house.

"You were so cute when you were little, why are you so rigid now that you've grown up?"

Knowing Artoria's personality very well, this girl would be very stubborn when she made up her mind about something. Sighing helplessly, Liu Yu was a little worried. "Artoria, I'm worried about your personality. Grow up quickly."

【I don’t want to grow up! 】

He almost said this subconsciously, but Altria swallowed it back before he could finish his words.

With her eyes lowered, her voice was soft, like the wind blowing through the flowers of the other shore.

"I'm so sorry, Sensei."

------

------

Ps; The picture shows Wang Jie Morgan. Who can resist the temptation of the witch? .

Chapter 9. You Will Become King

[Two years later, Altria, who had grown up, was about to have her coming-of-age ceremony. The day before the ceremony, you summoned her to the palace.]

The crackling sound of the firewood burning in the flames was very crisp. As he waited for the moonlight to come, Liu Yu looked at Altria and smiled; "Altria, you have grown up too."

It has been more than ten years. As the king of Camelot, Liu Yu has trained Artoria for more than ten years. He has long felt tired of this life.

If it weren't for the needs of the British people today, if it weren't for the fact that Altria was not perfect enough, he would have retired to the mountains with Morgan and Merry and enjoyed a good life.

Now, watching the naive little girl grow into the adult she is today, Liu Yu has never concealed his intention to train Altria to be his heir, he just plans to make it clear today.

"I....I'm stupid and still a child, teacher."

Already eighteen years old, a little older than the fifteen-year-old who pulled out the sword from the stone in history, her shoulders trembled slightly. Artoria hesitated slightly, as if she had guessed something, and then said calmly; "I can't do anything, teacher."

"Haha, that won't do."

He smiled calmly. Time had not left any trace on the pure white knight, the current Sun King. The king, who looked about the same age as Altria, patted the girl on the shoulder. "From now on, Britain will be in your hands."

"I can't do anything, Sensei."

Altria still said so.

Heart hurts.

Not daring to imagine what would happen next, Altria didn't know what to do.