Type Month; My fiancée is a politician

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A little spring color, all arranged by wild flowers and willows; A kind of autumn appearance, always red and white apples.

Unlike the quiet and indifferent scenery, Mordred’s heart was full of shock at this time.

“This… This one is……..”

It is reasonable to say that it is just a painting, which can be completely fake, but looking at the sea of flowers above, looking at Artoria, who is still young, Mordred knows that this is true, this is absolutely true!

As a knight king, as King Arthur, Artoria’s every move has her own charm, and it is impossible to fake Artoria on this portrait at a glance, and Mordred is shocked.

“This is Artoria as a child, when she was 8 years old.

By the way, this is 9 years old, this is 11 years old, this is 15 years old, this is 17 years old. ”

From childhood to adulthood, although the appearance after the age of fifteen has not changed because of the sword in the stone, the maturity between the eyebrows and the determination of the eyes seem to make Mordred see another her.

“Who the hell are you?”

Not daring to look at those portraits again, Mordred knew that he would probably not be able to get out if he looked at it again.

She absolutely did not believe that Yuanliuyuan would be Artoria’s teacher, and she was convinced that Wang’s mentor was only Mei Linqing.

Because, this is what her mother, the fairy Morgan, told her.

“Didn’t I just tell you my identity? Or do you not believe that your mother will lie to you? ”

Seeing the confusion in Mordred’s eyes, Motoyanagi smiled.

“Mordred, have you never wondered why you look so much like Artoria?”

“What is there to think about, my mother is Wang’s sister, and I have a blood relationship with Wang, which seems to be a normal thing.”

Of course, I had doubts about my appearance, but I have a blood relationship with Wang, so it’s normal to look like a little.

Mordred often comforted himself in this way.

“Then why is Artoria so you? Although your ability is not the strongest among the Knights of the Round Table, it is definitely a top-ranked existence, but Artoria has always put you at the end of the Knights of the Round Table, which is not normal. ”

“This……… A little moved by Motoyanagiin’s words, Mordred became suspicious.

“Not only that, why didn’t Morgan let you take off your helmet? Gareth, Gawain they are all children of Morgan, have you ever seen them not take off their helmets?

The so-called clear one cleanses himself, and the turbid one self-turbid, all because of only one.

You—Mordred is Artoria’s daughter, your mother to you!

You think slowly, you think slowly. You taste, taste. ”

He also brought a lot of language with him, but Mordred, who was undergoing major changes in his life at this time, could not listen carefully to Motoyanagiin’s words.

All her thoughts were just that short sentence.

You are King Arthur’s daughter and you are Artoria’s child!

“I am… Wang’s child? ”

The look in the mother’s eyes, there was a hint of sadness in that resentment, the order not to take off the helmet, the king’s expectations and tests for himself…….

It is said that human associations are rich, and girls are even more so, and this sentence is no exception to Mordred’s body.

His eyes were wide open, as was his small mouth, and his heart was so excited that he couldn’t calm down, and Mordred didn’t react until Motoyanagiin on the side stood up and prepared to leave.

“No, no, this guy of yours is trying to fool me, is he trying to fool me, isn’t it!”

Grabbing the man’s collar, obviously there is an absolute gap in height, but Mordred looks like a tigress tiger is super fierce.

“Did I lie to you, you know it yourself.

If you really don’t believe me, just come with me. ”

Sighing, Motoyanagiin’s expression was serious.

“Take a trip? Where to? ”

Blinking, Mordred didn’t want to fight anymore.

“To the dwelling place of the lake spirits, to the so-called Avalon.

It is well known that King Arthur’s sword was given from the spirits of Lake Avalonde, and if Mordred were the son of a true king, then you would naturally be eligible to inherit the holy sword. ”

The setting sun has completely set, replaced by a shining light. The black eyes were like a shining light, looking at Mordred, Motoyanagi sent out an invitation.

“Whether you believe me or not depends on you, the truth of the matter also needs your eyes to see, and if you really want to find the end of everything, then come with me, Mordred.”

I will show you the corridor that belongs to you, the history that belongs to you. ”

The roaring earth, the sea of heaven, the sound of the fantastical wind, the remnants of this Camelot are also entangled in the heart like that trace of doubt.

The touching and delicate appearance was stunned, and unconsciously, the small face did not dare to look directly at the gaze of Yuanliuyuan.

“Well, since you said so, then I’ll go and lie down.

But if I knew you were lying to me, then I…”

The fingers holding the sword tightened, and Mordred didn’t know what to say cruelly.

For a long time, she could only look at Motoyanagiin with a strange look.

“I will definitely not let you go, I must hunt you down, no matter to the ends of the earth.”

In this way, the rebellious knight gave up the boring time, and no longer alone, she boarded a thief’s ship.

The kind that can’t get down again. _

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