I, authentic, little sun

He also stated the rationale for being King Arthur's heir, and everything else.

In the end, Wang declared with his usual indifference:

"So that's how it is—although this is my sister's trick, but you are indeed born of me.

However, I will not identify you as my son and do not intend to pass the throne to you. "

The throne may have been rushed, and it may be too early to think about the heir.

However, the words of not acknowledging that he was his son pierced deeply into Mordred's heart.

When this thought arose, Mordred's eyes were instantly blinded by resentment, and Mordred's face suddenly became ferocious, and he let out an angry roar.

"Father never gave me any chance at all. She obviously hates Morgan and is worried that my identity as a "royal scandal" will be exposed, so she refuses to admit me!"

Mordred wanted Arturia's approval wholeheartedly, so once it came to this aspect, she would become unable to calm down.

In her opinion, after being denied by her father, she has been placed at the bottom of the Knights of the Round Table and lost the chance to prove herself.

Thinking about it carefully, this is also a matter of course. Who would be willing to admit the son that was forcibly created by his enemy Morgan.

For Wang, this is simply a curse-like existence.

Therefore, Mordred naturally only felt that no matter how hard he worked, even if he became better than anyone else.

My own excellence is not recognized, my enthusiasm is alienated, and all my efforts are ignored.

Just because she was Morgan's child, for that reason.

As long as she is the evil son of King Arthur and his sister, she will never be recognized by her father.

Therefore, how could she admit that she did not have the capacity to be a king?

After all—the father hated him so much...

"Hate..." Zhengzong chuckled, and he seemed to be speaking to Mordred, and he seemed to be talking to himself.

"Saber, Arturia, do you really hate you? No, at least as far as I remember, her eyes have always been clear and bright.

No matter how painful the tragedy happened, the one she blamed was always herself..."

Zhengzong took a deep breath of the cigarette, and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, whether it was on the screen in his previous life, or in this life when he met in the fourth Holy Grail War.

What impressed him the most was the moment Artoria was summoned, the sentence "Are you my master?" and the figure reflected by her clear blue eyes.

I don't know how many otaku's hearts have been captured, and since then I have embarked on the road of no return...

The authentic words made Mordred's expression froze. She opened her mouth, but she couldn't find any reason to refute.

Yeah, did Arthur really hate himself?

She recalled that when she had a decisive battle with her on Sword Lane Hill, she finally confronted her father face to face again.

But until the outcome was decided, the king's holy spear pierced her chest.

Arturia only coldly confirmed her death with emerald green eyes, and turned and left after getting the confirmation.

No parting words were said, no tears were shed, not even hatred.

Mordred fell into deep thought for a while, and the rest of the people present were too afraid to breathe because of the sad atmosphere.

I don't know how long it has been, but as if he still doesn't want to believe it, the unwilling Mordred said stiffly:

"Impossible, if that's the case, why is my father not even willing to give me a chance to prove myself..."

Perhaps even Xiao Mo didn't realize that her voice had already started to tremble, and her eyes were not filled with hatred as before, but with uncontrollable wavering instead.

"No, in fact, the opportunity has always been given to you." Zhengzong's tone was a little indifferent, and he spoke coldly like a sharp sword.

"I remember that after your identity was exposed, Arthur asked you to learn from her most trusted knight at the time, Lancelot, who was also the chief of the Knights of the Round Table, right?"

"That's right, but that guy Lancelot didn't teach me martial arts at all, but let me learn those useless..."

Mentioning this Mordred's tone was full of complaints, but in the middle of speaking, she seemed to suddenly realize something, and her face suddenly turned pale.

"What is useless?" Zhengzong asked with a sigh, and this Tie Hanhan finally came to his senses.

"Palace...court etiquette..." Mordred, with dull eyes, answered this question with a hoarse voice.

"Yeah, that's it." Zhengzong snuffed out the last cigarette with his hand, and continued.

"As I said before, every crown prince needs to learn the tedious court etiquette when he is enlightened, and then gradually learn the principles of governing the country.

However, not only do you regard these as useless things, and it’s fine if you don’t study them, but you also fight against your teacher and make troubles. "

The authentic words made Mordred tremble all over, his clenched fists turned white due to excessive force.

However, at this moment, she heard the other party's words mixed with sighs.

"If none of these can explain that Arturia gave you the opportunity, then do you still remember why you had the opportunity to launch a rebellion?

Isn't it because she didn't entrust the important task of protecting the country to Gao Wen when she went on a crusade, and didn't entrust it to her trusted brother, but to you? "

As soon as these words came out, Mordred was stunned as if struck by lightning.

That's right, the reason why I was able to take the opportunity to lead troops to rebel and make those princes and lords who had been misbehaving all along to join me was not precisely because of this reason.

If not, how could she have such a good chance to mess up Britain? !

Realizing this, Mordred lowered his head mockingly.

She suddenly realized that what her father said seemed to be correct. She did not have the capacity to become a king. She not only failed the king's trust, but also destroyed the whole of Great Britain with her own hands...

To be honest, for this result, Zhengzong can only say that both of them were at fault.

Because Xiao Mo is an artificial human, her age is actually less than ten years old, and she is no different from a child in thought.

And Arturia's words are old problems, King Arthur doesn't understand people's hearts, so tell me what you think, if you don't tell others, how will others know!

Chapter 482 Chapter 72 I, Zhengzong, Burn Humanity?

Seeing Mordred's distraught look, Zhengzong naturally didn't want to continue to attack her. He was just about to tell the good news, but Mordred suddenly stood up and stared at himself with burning eyes.

She had a serious face, as if she had thought of a way to make up for her father, and asked eagerly.

"By the way, since the father participated in the Holy Grail War, he must have a wish to be fulfilled, right? Can you tell me what the father's wish is?!"

Up to now, knowing that her father didn't hate her, and even recognized her long ago, Mordred, who just didn't live up to her expectations, suddenly didn't want to become king as he did at the beginning, proving that he could surpass Arthur.

You may not believe it, but besides remorse, self-blame, and sadness, there is also a little happiness in her heart.

It turns out that my father doesn't hate me... Hehehe...

However, before he could secretly rejoice for a long time, Xiao Mo suddenly remembered that he had destroyed Great Britain. Wouldn't the father hate him? !

Thinking of this, she suddenly panicked again. Fortunately, at this time, her IQ suddenly went online.

Immediately realized that since Zhengzong chose to participate in this Holy Grail War, it meant that he must have unfulfilled wishes.

Since the father is in the same camp as him, it means that they probably didn't win last time.

In this way, if he realizes his father's wish, wouldn't he be making up for it!

After hearing Mordred's question, Zhengzong was shocked, obviously he had already guessed what the other party was thinking.

Let me tell you, isn't this shooting yourself in the foot?

In the last Holy Grail War, he had to work so hard to make Artoria cancel the impossible task of saving Great Britain.

Let her stay with Mrs. Alice Mayfair and live a happy life without shame.

As a result, now Xiao Mo seems to be led astray by himself again, and he is about to walk on Artoria's old path again.

Zhengzong scratched his head depressedly, isn't this embarrassing?

Judging from the level of this Holy Grail War, this number of heroic spirit foundations, plus the magic power accumulated for 60 years on the super spiritual vein far surpassing Fuyuki City.

Maybe it is really possible to open up a parallel time and space of Great Britain alone.

However, don't forget that Great Britain, as the end of the Age of Gods, is destined to have a special meaning.

If you really want to do this, it will definitely have a certain impact on human history, and it is not surprising that it will even form a singularity.

So... I, Zhengzong, burn human rights? !

Thinking about it this way, it seems a bit exciting, do you want to try...

However, the moment such a thought flashed through Zhengzong's mind, he seemed to see a white space.

There are two indescribable little loli in the space, one is laughing on the ground, the other is furious.

And then, a red-haired girl who tore Gaetia's twin ponytails rushed towards her...

Come on, there is a picture in my mind!

Zhengzong took a deep breath, wiped off the cold sweat that didn't exist on his head, and became serious.

Forget it, it doesn't matter who is not. He mainly doesn't want to make a girl so tired.

"This, let you down." Zhengzong replied "extremely sincere".

"Actually, Artoria's wish at the beginning was to save Great Britain, but later she realized that there is no country that lasts forever.

So he let go of the sadness in his heart, got a body like the red ruler Amakusa Shiro Tokisada, and lived in modern times with another friend, Alice Feier. "

"Ah, this..."

Hearing this, Mordred looked very disappointed. Doesn't this mean that he has no way to make up for his mistakes? Will his father always hate him like this?

"However, you don't have to worry too much." Seeing Xiao Mo's pitiful expression, Zhengzong hurriedly said.

"After Artoria realized her mistake, under the influence of Alice Feier, she understood people's hearts much better than before.

She has also realized her shortcomings and mistakes. As long as you apologize properly, I think she will forgive you.

Of course, it doesn't matter even if she still refuses to forgive you. When the time comes, if you act coquettishly to Mrs. Alice Faile, there will definitely be a solution. "

"Really?" Mordred breathed a sigh of relief, "That would be wonderful!

That being the case, then I must win the Holy Grail War, and then make a wish to apologize to my father! "

As he said that, Mordred rekindled his fighting spirit, but that Mrs. Alice Faier is really important in the heart of the king!

Could she really become her own queen mother?No, probably not, the father is not such a person.

It's a pity that Zhengzong, who was congratulating himself for his wit, didn't know what Xiao Mo was thinking, otherwise he would definitely say: No, you are right, Mrs. Irisfield is your queen mother!

After Mordred's problem was resolved, the atmosphere at the scene was no longer as stiff as before.

It should be like this.

But Zhengzong suddenly discovered that this time it was Joan's turn to make trouble.

She just looked at Zhengzong with teary eyes, biting her lip and not speaking, looking full of thoughts.

From the perspective of Joan of Arc and Letitia, Zhengzong cares so much about Mordred, but is so uncertain about Artoria's character.

Even if the two of them are really just friends at the moment, it cannot be denied that Zhengzong has enough affection for him.

How can an ordinary village girl like herself be able to compare with the noble knight king?

With this thought in mind, Joan of Arc and Letitia couldn't help but fall into the mood of worrying about gains and losses.

Regarding this, Zhengzong helplessly covered his forehead, why couldn't he calm down his turbulent heart, and couldn't help but let it slip?

Did he really respond to that line, if becoming stronger is not for pretending, then life would be meaningless?

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Fuyuki - the castle of the Einzbern family.

Artoria, who was handling the food on the table gracefully, suddenly froze, and then looked around subconsciously and vigilantly.

Seeing her abnormal behavior, Irisviel asked suspiciously.

"Leah, what's wrong?"

Arturia shook her head, and said puzzledly, "I don't know why, just now my intuition told me that someone seems to be causing trouble for me again.

But now it seems that it must be an illusion..."

"Hmm... Liya is too sensitive, the Holy Grail War is over." Irisviel said with a light smile.