Type Moon: I, Mordred, Are So Filial

　　Don't forget, in terms of qualifications, she is the first king chef in the world, the real head chef.

　　It's just that the problem is...

　　"Can't you change your hands?"

　　Guinevere said sullenly.

　　After all, this Liao Dekuan Kingdom is her hometown where she grew up.

　　If Mordred insists on causing an unprecedented diplomatic incident with this place, it will definitely bring unprecedented psychological pressure to her father.

　　"My father is very old-"

　　Guinevere didn't say it all, but Mordred understood what she meant.

　　"Do not worry."

　　Looking at Guinevere with a worried face, Mordred took the initiative to hold her hand and comforted:

　　"I won't do it myself."

　　"I'll give them a "reasonable" way to die that won't embarrass your father too much."

　　As Mordred said, he raised Frostmourne in his hand.

　　Just now, through the soul contract in it, he contacted Vortigern who was far away in France and had officially started his life as a mercenary.

　　"Since they don't read my father's favor, I can only ask them to recall the fear that was once dominated by my second uncle."

　　"I don't know, facing the Wings of Despair who returned from hell... Who should they pray to this time?"

　　"The omnipotent God?".

Chapter 123

　　Liao Dekuan Palace, afternoon.

　　In order to prevent Mordred, the arrogant child, from having a whim, what kind of moth came up.Guinevere directly confined him to the back garden of the palace.

　　Speaking of which, this garden is not very large.

　　Not to mention the Welsh forest where Mordred lived in seclusion before, even the garden in the Camelot Palace is much more prosperous than the plants here.

　　However, when Guinevere returned to this garden, she was like a butterfly, shuttling in front of those flowers and plants.

　　"Look, there's a swing here--my father and I were playing together."

　　Guinevere led Mordred and introduced him to the place where she was born and raised.

　　For the former Guinevere, this small garden was her whole world.

　　Beside Guinevere, Mordred listened carefully to the story of Guinevere's past, with a bright smile on his face.

　　"This is a warehouse... Well, there's actually nothing to see in it, it's just something that's about to rot."

　　"This is the Queen Mother's Palace... But I haven't been here since Mother Queen 12 passed away."

　　"This is where I go to school...well, those teachers are too strict. They have to work very late every day to sleep."

　　"In the end, the things they taught me didn't work either."

　　Guinevere whispered - she didn't know whether it was her luck or the country's misfortune.

　　However, it was at this moment that the sound of hurried footsteps suddenly sounded from outside the wall.

　　"His Royal Highness, the king would like to ask if you have time?"

　　"If you have time, please take the prince to the study to find him."

　　King Liao Dekuan's bodyguards stopped outside the wall in the back garden, called loudly towards the wall, and did their best to take on the function of reporting the news.

　　Then again - since the princess died and Guinevere got married.There was not even a single maid in the palace of King Liao Dekuan.

　　So much so that when Guinevere returned home, she even had to find a subordinate with a loud voice to call from a distance through the wall.

　　This is interesting, but also inexplicably sad.

　　For the king's sake... it's really not as good as an ordinary rich man.

　　"What kind of mood does the current King Liao Dekuan have when he is the king?"

　　"Waiting to die?"

　　Mordred's thoughts continued to diverge, and he didn't know where to go.

　　Guinevere, on the other hand, was a little flustered.

　　"Ah, please wait."

　　She answered quickly - and then quickly stabbed Mordred's waist with her fingers, and there was a hint of pleading in her eyes.

　　She didn't say anything more.

　　Because what she wanted to say has been completely written on her face:

　　"I beg you."

　　"Don't give me any more bullshit."

　　……

　　Ten minutes later.

　　Under the leadership of Guinevere, Mordred came to the so-called "study".

　　This is a small study on the third floor. It is not big, but it has a very bright window.

　　Outside the window, there is a viewing platform, from which you can overlook the scenery of the entire King Liao Dekuan City.

　　When Mordred walked into the study, he found that the old King Liao Dekuan was sitting on the observation deck outside, saying nothing, completely intoxicated, as if he was admiring something beautiful. .

　　"Father, are you looking for me?"

　　Guinevere asked in a low voice, her voice trembling.

　　She didn't know why King Liao Dekuan was looking for her - was the relationship between her and Mordred exposed?Or because of dissatisfaction with what happened at the ceremony this morning?

　　But Guinevere knew that no matter what it was, it was a big disadvantage to her.

　　Therefore, now she can only stand obediently in the corner like a child who knows she has made a mistake, bowing her head, waiting for her parents' scolding.

　　From here, you can also see the difference between bear children and normal children.

　　If it was Mordred, even if he knew he was wrong, he would definitely hold his head high and put on a "wrong is wrong, I will admit it if I want to fight or punish, but I will dare next time". Come.

　　And now-

　　"You are here."

　　The aged King Liao Dekuan turned around, but did not look at his daughter,

　　Instead, he put his eyes on Mordred, looked at him carefully for a long time, and was silent for a long time.

　　Then, he opened his mouth and asked:

　　"When are you going to start?"

　　"!!!"

　　……

　　Camelot Palace, in the study.

　　Following King Liao Dekuan's words, the atmosphere in the room instantly froze.

　　At the same time, Guinevere's eyes widened, trying to make a final rebuttal.

　　"Father, Father."

　　"What are you talking about..."

　　She looked at King Liao Dekuan with a harmless expression, and her acting skills were quite superb.

　　If it wasn't for someone who knew her deeply, she would definitely be deceived by her performance.

　　Unfortunately, at this moment, the two men standing in this room are definitely the men who know her best in this world.

　　However, King Liao Dekuan did not expose his daughter's tricks.

　　"sit down."

　　He stretched out his hand and pointed to the stools placed in the room, indicating that everyone can feel free.

　　In this regard, Mordred is not polite at all.

　　"I think I'm going to take back my prejudice against you."

　　"The observation is so meticulous, and he has such a scheming, what a wonderful king!"

　　Mordred clapped and laughed, without any intention of concealing it at all.

　　Because he has realized that even among such a group of idiots, there are smart people.

　　In front of a real smart person, such a clumsy disguise has no meaning at all.

　　Instead, it only adds to the jokes.

　　A self-deprecating smile appeared on King Liao Dekuan's face:

　　"If I don't even have this ability, how can I be a wallflower for a lifetime?"

　　Seeing the wind and rudder, this is a necessary skill for the grass.

　　There is no doubt that King Liao Dekuan, who was able to maintain his own country in such a chaotic Britain, who had not fallen after [-] years of rule, had already reached the full level of this skill.

　　"So, what are you going to do next?"

　　"Are you going back to Camelot to retire with us?"

　　"Or are you going to... be buried for this old era that is about to end?".