Type Moon: I, Mordred, Are So Filial

　　"Yes, cooperation."

　　"The little girl said in the film that she intends to cooperate more deeply with us - food is not a problem."

　　Votigeng said disdainfully.

　　Anyway, she has made up her mind to stop doing that shameful thing without saying anything.

　　She is a dignified White Dragon King, but she cannot be reduced to a tool for war intimidation.

　　It's just that Votigeng was a little surprised.

　　After hearing the news, Mordred's attitude was even more disdainful than her.

　　"She's dreaming."

　　Mordred curled his lips in disdain, rejecting this seemingly beautiful proposal without hesitation.

　　He has no intention of being a knife to others.

　　Not to mention, a unified Frankish kingdom is definitely not in Mordred's, let alone in Britain's interests.

　　It would be fine if he didn't know, since he already knew it, Mordred naturally couldn't let that Clovis build a unified Frankish kingdom as he did in history.

　　For Britain, a chaotic European continent is a good European continent!

　　Mordred decided to write this in the ancestral motto of the Pandoragon family, and let it be passed on to future generations.

　　"Second uncle, please make another trip to France."

　　"Go find those who were defeated by Clovis and tell them that as long as they are willing to provide us with enough food and money, we are willing to form an alliance with them and jointly destroy Clovis' evil rule!"

　　"Tell them that my father is the king of knights appointed by God, who can destroy all evil in the world!"

　　"Ah, holy lord, how can you allow such evil people to exist in the world."

　　As Mordred spoke, he stretched out his hand and made a prayer gesture.

　　But it made Votigeng roll his eyes.

　　She didn't know how thick Mordred's face was in order to say such words with peace of mind.

　　In this world, is there really nothing that can arouse his awe?

　　Votigeng thought in confusion and asked this question.

　　Then--

　　"Of course there is."

　　"I am in awe of my father."

　　Mordred replied with a smile.

　　That smile made the undead creature, Vortigern, feel a shudder.

　　At this moment, Votigeng suddenly felt a little fortunate.

　　Fortunately, Mordred has no reverence for "The Lord".

　　Otherwise... the hell knows what crazy things he'll do.

　　……

　　an hour later.

　　Although full of reluctance, Votigeng, who received the order, left.

　　However, this time, she didn't turn into a bone dragon and fly away.

　　Instead, he took a thousand elite troops stationed in the royal city and left by boat.

　　In the future, they will be active on the European continent as mercenaries and become the strongest shitposters in this era.

　　In the records of later historians, the reason why the Britons are called "Europe", and even "the world", started from this moment.

　　In this regard, Mordred naturally expected this result in advance.

　　But there is no way. If you want to achieve a certain goal, there are some things that you cannot bear.

　　At least, until Mordred completely solves the problem of the unification of the British Isles, he will never allow a grand unification force to appear in Europe.

　　Sometimes, taking the lead is equivalent to taking the lead step by step.

　　Not to mention, sending these soldiers out can greatly reduce the amount of food in the city - even, they can make some money back when they go out.

　　why not?

　　At the same time, on the other hand.

　　Mordred, who has received enough food, is worrying about how to distribute the food.

　　"It's a good thing to have more food... But if it is distributed directly, maybe they will develop the habit of being lazy and waiting for relief food to be distributed."

　　"That won't do."

　　"However, if you don't send it out...the people's hearts will inevitably fluctuate."

　　"CC, how can this be good?" Khan.

Chapter 105

　　Relief for work is a good idea if you want to use relief to boost production in times of famine.

　　As a traveler, Mordred naturally thought of this idea at the first time.

　　But at the same time, Mordred believes that this idea should not be proposed by him.

　　Otherwise, he would be no different from that Artoria who was sitting in the service hall and giving orders, forcibly transforming herself into the will of the country.

　　"The state is the king's state, but at the same time, it's not exactly the king's state."

　　"In it, it also contains the hard work of those courtiers."

　　This is the so-called king industry.

　　It is true that Wang is lonely, but Wang Ye must not be alone, let alone Mordred alone.

　　Instead, it must be the result of a group of like-minded people coming together and working together.

　　Only in this way can we consolidate the foundation of this king's industry and allow this country to prosper for a long time.

　　And this is also the reason why Mordred now has to discuss everything with CC before formulating specific plans.

　　To put it bluntly, CC's suggestion is not really important. What is really important is to make her, as a courtier, feel a real sense of participation.

　　And a kind of ownership of "I have my heart in this project, and I have to work hard to make it happen."

　　This is a very important spirit.

　　Because only it can fill the empty soul of this witch who has lived for more than [-] years and will continue to live, giving her the motivation to continue to embrace this world.

　　however--

　　"It's outside!"

　　"Can you give me a little attention to the prestige that a superior should have?"

　　Looking at Mordred who stretched out his hands and rushed towards him, CC not only did not show any appreciation, but instead pushed him aside with a look of disgust, posing as if he wanted to make a clear distinction with this bear child. The shape of the boundaries.

　　only--

　　"What does it matter?"

　　Facing the weak CC, Mordred easily countered her.

　　Then, in front of everyone's eyes, he wrapped his arms around CC's waist and quickly kissed her cheeks.

　　And at the end, he even took the initiative to stretch out his hands and hold CC up high, showing his trophies to the civilians who were watching the fun and didn't think it was a big deal:

　　A red-faced (bcef) looking for a CC to dig straight into the ground.

　　But it directly triggered the cheers like a tsunami of mountains and tsunamis.

　　These people actually felt that this green-haired woman had an affair with their prince.

　　But unfortunately, before this, there was no real and effective stone hammer in the palace.

　　Ever since Kai, the broken-mouthed knight, resigned from the position of palace minister, the royal family's control of secrets has become more and more strict, so that these commoners have not been able to find new fun for a long time.

　　However, it's fine now.

　　Their Royal Highness Mordred went straight off the stage, and with a strong attitude, made an official announcement to the kingdom and even the entire world.

　　At this moment, the whole city is boiling.

　　People who don't know the truth are eating melons:

　　"Where did that woman come from?"

　　The imaginative masses are working hard to exert their own entrepreneurship spirit:

　　"I don't know, it seems that she came here with His Highness - I suspect that she should have something to do with that secret realm. His Highness seems to trust her very much."

　　There are also people from the Jinchan family who shook their heads and sighed:

　　"Well, it's a pity, I originally wanted to marry the little girl of my family to His Highness, but now it seems that there is no chance."

　　Of course, there are more heartbroken girls who are privately in love with Mordred:

　　"Knife in hand, follow me. Kill CC and grab Mo Bao!"

　　The hustle and bustle of Wangcheng is as lively as a vegetable market, but it finally has a somewhat "prosperous" scene.

　　At the same time, on the other hand.

　　In this noisy environment, CC is surprisingly calm.

　　"Is this revenge?"

　　She asked in a low voice, a voice only she and Mordred could hear.

　　The revenge here naturally refers to the two slaps she gave Mordred yesterday.

　　On the other hand, Mordred had a bright smile on his face: