Humans Are in Britain, the Noble Phantasm God's Key

A little complicated appeared in Yanain's eyes.

If there is anything worthy of his fear in this era, then the dutiful son Mordred is definitely one of them, even if she hasn't been born yet.

The rebellious knight who ended the British dynasty, if she was born successfully, who knows if history will repeat itself again?

But listening to Morgan's words and looking at the hope in her eyes, Yanain couldn't say the rejection no matter what.

Perhaps sensing the confusion in Yanain's heart, Judas, who was hung around his neck in the form of a necklace, suddenly trembled slightly, sending a picture to his mind.

That was the scene of Judas unfolding the zeroth rated power—the enchantment of divine grace in the kingdom of the Norse gods, breaking the confinement of the Holy Grail.

Yanain looked up at the ceiling and let out a long breath slowly.

Really, what the hell am I doing? I am not even afraid of Vortigern who holds the Holy Grail, but now I am afraid of a child who has not yet been born. It is so embarrassing... His face There was a self-deprecating smile on his face, and he nodded slightly: "Yes, I promise you, Sister Wang."

"Really!?" Morgan raised his head instantly, his pale gold eyes filled with unconcealable joy.

"but!"

Yanain looked at Morgan seriously: "You must promise me a few conditions."

"Uh, you said..."

"First, this child cannot be like Gao Wen and the others. She must be allowed to grow up from infancy; second, there must be no slack in this child's education, especially in terms of ideology and morality; third, she must be made to feel to the love from those around her; fourth, her identity cannot be concealed."

"The first three points are easy to talk about, but the fourth point, if you don't conceal her identity, might cause you trouble." Morgan worried.

"Don't worry, if anyone dares to gossip at that time, the king will tear his mouth!" Yanaen snorted coldly.

"Then... Nid Hogg's side..."

"Don't worry, she won't care about such things. Rather, she might be very happy." Yanain patted Morgan on the shoulder.

"Alright then." Morgan nodded in agreement.

Leaving behind a tube of his own blood, Yanain left Morgan's magic studio, returned to his room, and immediately found Merlin.

"Alala, it's rare for His Majesty to come to me for something. Could it be because of that child named Mordred?" The Magician of Flowers laughed.

I knew you bastard was peeking!

Yanain cursed secretly in his heart, and said expressionlessly: "I want you to use clairvoyance to help me find something."

"Your Majesty, it's not that I'm humble. Although my eyes can see all over [the present], it's just 'seeing'. It's really difficult for me to find things. Why don't you ask someone else to be wise?" " Merlin said helplessly.

Yanain didn't say a word, just stared at Merlin, his dark pupils were as deep as an abyss.

"......what."

"A blessing sword used for canonization and celebration, the name is Clarent."

Various colors flashed in Merlin's eyes. Two or three hours later, he rubbed the center of his brows wearily, and said, "It is a family treasure in the hands of a Gaul lord named King Frent."

"The family heirloom..." Yanain murmured in a low voice, "That is to say, if I want to exchange it by trading, the possibility of success will be very low, right?"

"It's not very low, but not at all." Merlin shrugged, "This sword was given to his family by a monarch of the ancient Roman Empire. It is a symbol of family glory. He regards this sword more than his own life. It's still heavy."

"So that's the case, I understand." Yanain nodded slightly.

He let Merlin retreat, and then found Yulina and Slude.

"Master, what do you want us to do?"

Yanain sat on the high-backed chair, with his elbows on the table, his fingers clenched against his chin, and he said in an unprecedentedly cautious tone: "Now there is a very important task that needs to be entrusted to you to complete."

Yulina and Slude's eyes lit up immediately, and they scrambled to say: "What mission?"

"Go to Gaul to find a guy named King Frent. He has a sword named Clarent in his hand, which is his heirloom. Your mission is to destroy this sword." Yanain looked serious. road. "at all costs!"

Yulina and Slude looked at each other. Judging from the master's tone and demeanor, this matter might indeed be very important to him.

The two women said firmly: "Yes, we promise to complete the task!"

With a wave of Yanain's hand, two runes merged into Yulina and Slude's bodies.

"If you encounter trouble, activate this rune, and I will help you." He said in a low tone, "Okay, let's go."

After Slude and Yulina left the room, Yanain leaned back in the chair and let out a long breath: "It should be all right now."

A golden battle spear floated unsteadily in front of him, conveying a wave of thought.

"Hey! What do you mean I'm cowardly? I'm obviously avoiding risks, okay, you know what!"

......

......

Three months later, Yulina and Slude reported good news that Clarent had been successfully eliminated.

Yanain was a little relieved, without the cheating sword, he didn't have to worry about suddenly appearing from the corner [rebelling against my gorgeous father].

Half a year later, Mordred was successfully born. According to Yanann's request, Morgan did not deliberately conceal the child's identity, which caused quite a commotion in Camelot.

However, there are not many gossips here, and most of them are happy because of the fact that [the king finally has an heir].

This little princess who has inherited the power of the Lord of the Island, the Desperate Black Dragon and the Red Dragon has been loved by everyone since she was born. Needless to say, Artoria and Morgan, Ned Hogg can't wait to stay here every day. Beside the children, although Yanain is usually very busy, he will take a look at it after work every day.

Every time he saw the little guy lying quietly in the cradle, the corner of his mouth always unconsciously evoked a smile.

A year later, when Gawain and the others had accumulated enough prestige in the Knights Order, Yanain decisively launched reforms, cleared all the ministers, and then pushed Gawain and the others to form a new round table meeting.

The original ministers were naturally full of dissatisfaction, but in front of Yanain now, they dared not have any objections at all, so they could only leave in despair.

Under Yanain's suggestion, Felius also resigned from his position as the Minister of Internal Affairs, found a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and went to retire with peace of mind.

With the help of the Knights of the Round Table, the burden on Yanain's shoulders has been reduced a lot, and he can finally free up his hands to do things that he didn't have time to do before.

Chapter 173 Chapter 46 Hidden's Teacher

Early morning, Tyler Bill, Ector Manor.

"Mom, I'm going out~"

A boy who looked about fourteen or fifteen years old walked out of the manor with a basket on his back. He had short, smooth flaxen hair, handsome facial features, and dark pupils that seemed to gather all the spirituality in the world. its attractive.

"Remember to come back early, Hidden."

"Okay, Mom."

The peasant woman stood at the door, her eyes tenderly watching the back of her son going away.

"Hey hey hey~"

The boy trotted along the country road, all the way to the town.

"Good morning ~ Grandpa Norrison, your bones are still as strong as before."

"It's Hidden, have you come to help the manor with shopping again? What a good boy."

"Good morning ~ Sister Dean, the flowers you raised are getting more and more beautiful, as beautiful as my sister."

"Hehe, you kid, your mouth is still so sweet, here, this rose is for you."

"Ah! It's Uncle Qiao Sen. Your business is really booming today. Please bring me two fish."

"So it's Hidden, here, I just caught these two fish this morning, and I kept them specially for you."

The young man warmly greeted his acquaintances on the street. His smile seemed to have magic power, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

[As expected of a child blessed by the Chosen King, such a clear and pure heart is like a spotless lake. ]

People sighed from the bottom of their hearts.

"Well~ I've bought the fish, the meat, vegetables and bread, as well as the pipe that Uncle Hector asked for, the sachet that Sister Molina asked for, and the ink that Brother Cohen asked for..."

While walking on the street, Hidden recalled the supplies that needed to be purchased, when a scream suddenly came from his ear.

"Someone is stealing something!"

He turned his head and saw a lean man running towards him, holding a bulging bag in one hand and a dagger in the other, with a crazy look on his face.

"Get out of here!" The robber frantically waved the dagger in his hand, and the passers-by hurriedly avoided, only Hidden stood motionless.

"Stay out of the way, brat!" Looking at Hidden who was standing in front of him, a stern look flashed in the robber's eyes, and he swung the dagger in his hand and stabbed forward fiercely.

Hidden leaned forward slightly, and then hit the bandit's stomach with a straight fist from bottom to top. The latter's eyes suddenly popped out, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth. He rolled his eyes and passed out.

"Oops, I shouldn't use too much strength."

A bit of panic appeared on Hidden's face, he snorted quickly, and heaved a sigh of relief: "Huh, luckily he didn't die."

A young woman rushed in, looked at the robber lying on the ground, sheaved a sigh of relief, turned her head to look at the young man, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Hidden, if it weren't for you, I might have let this guy run away. "

Hidden scratched his head, with a shy smile on his face: "You're welcome, after all, I'm a man who wants to be a hero. These are the things I should do."

Hearing this, the crowded crowd burst into laughter.

"As expected of Hidden, the ambition is really great."

"If it's Hidden, he will definitely become a great hero in Britain in the future!"

"That's right, I also believe that Hidden will definitely become a great hero!"

It was approaching noon in a blink of an eye, and after purchasing all the supplies, Hidden embarked on the road back to the manor.

Back at the manor, just as he put down the basket, a servant came over.

"Master Hidden, the master wants you to go to the study."

"Uncle Hector?" Hidden was slightly taken aback, then nodded, "Okay, I see, I'll be there right away."

Two minutes later, he came to Hector's study and knocked lightly on the door.

"come in."

"Excuse me, Uncle Hector."

Hidden pushed open the door and went in, and found that besides Hector, there was a man with black hair and black eyes in the study, his facial features were as sharp as a sculpture, he was wearing a silver armor, and his whole body was full of noble and elegant temperament , as majestic as a god descending from the sky.

"Are you Hidden?" The man looked at him with a smile.

"I am." The boy nodded, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Excuse me, are you King Arthur?"

"How do you know it's me?" There was a little surprise in the man's eyes.