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

The gap between the two is too big!

But if it's true...

Recalling the words she said in front of Guinevere, Kai suddenly felt a chill rushing from her spine to the top of her head, and her scalp went numb!

Not only Kai, but also Bedivere, who came to hear the news, was full of disbelief, and even the usually calm Lan Maloch, his eyes were full of obvious consternation.

——Only Lancelot stood aside innocently, after all, he was the only one here who didn't know Morgan Le Fay.

"That is to say, Morgan Le Fay confessed her identity as Guinevere at the banquet tonight, and publicly admitted that you are her younger brother, Your Majesty?" Bedivere pondered for a moment.

"That's right." Yanain, who was sitting on the high-back chair, nodded with a smile.

Hearing Yanain's confession, Kai's face suddenly became extremely stiff.

Bedivere smiled wryly, and put his hand on his forehead: "Sorry, please forgive my ignorance, Your Majesty, please explain it to us yourself, all of us are completely confused now."

Except for Lancelot, everyone nodded in unison and looked at Yanain with piercing eyes.

"Actually, it's not that complicated." Yanain crossed her fingers and placed them in front of her belly, and said with a smile, "Guinevere is indeed Morgan Le Fay. She followed me mainly to see if I have the qualifications to become a king. Fortunately, what happened during this time allowed me to be recognized by her, so she confessed her identity to me."

Yanain didn't say anything about the dual personality. This is Morgan Le Fay's biggest secret. If it is leaked out, it will definitely bring her a lot of trouble.

"You should all know that the biggest obstacle to my succession to the throne at present is my identity. In order to fill this only defect, Morgan and I planned today's party together after discussing it." Yanain He laughed and said, "In this regard, no one can be more authoritative than King Uther's daughter, the eldest princess of Camelot. As long as she admits that I am Uther's child, then no one in this country will dare to jump out. be opposed to."

"No wonder you accepted the invitation without hesitation." Bedivere smiled wryly and sighed, "At first I thought it was you and Morgan who reached a deal, so she agreed to help you."

Yanain's face froze slightly, and he coughed nonchalantly.

"That is to say, the matter of King Uther's child is actually a forgery?" Lan Maloch asked.

"Isn't this obvious?" Kai rolled his eyes and pointed to the portrait of King Uther on the wall, "Look, the teacher and King Uther have no similarities at all, how could it be a father-son relationship .”

Arturia lowered her head slightly. For some reason, when she heard Kai say this, her mood seemed to be a little...joy besides loss?

"If even Morgan is on your side, Your Majesty, then the obstacle to your succession to the throne will be completely gone." Bedivere said excitedly.

"That's not necessarily true." Yanain tapped the armrest lightly, with an ambiguous smile on his lips, "In the most desperate moment, some people may choose to remain silent, but there are also some people who may choose to completely put all one's eggs in one basket."

He looked at Lanmallock: "Tomorrow, send someone secretly to the Church of the Holy Church, find the Archbishop of Cantreber, and say——

"You can start collecting the net."

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Felius stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, staring at the tall palace in the center of the city in the distance, deep confusion appeared in his taupe eyes.

Until now, he could not forget the feeling in his heart when he saw the new king approaching at the city gate that day.

That kind of feeling that is so familiar that it seems to be engraved deep in the soul.

"It's so similar." He didn't know how many times he repeated this sentence.

He is the person who followed King Uther the longest in Camelot, and he is also the person who is most familiar with the former king. He can guarantee that what he had at that time was definitely not an illusion!

That new king definitely has something to do with King Uther!

"But wasn't the girl named Artoria that His Majesty handed over to Merlin to take away? Where did this Yanain come from?" He frowned tightly, puzzled.

dong dong——

There was a knock on the door suddenly, and a servant came in, bowed slightly and said:

"My lord, Sir Huber-Ann, the Chancellor of the Exchequer, is calling."

"Huberan? That money-greedy weasel? Why is he here?" Felius frowned slightly, and after a moment of pondering, he said, "Take him to the study."

"Yes."

Ten minutes later, a nobleman who looked about 10 years old came to Felius' study under the guidance of the servant.

This person was dressed in straight clothes, with a thin body, slender eyebrows and eyes, a pointed chin, and a little cunning light in his small eyes. He looked like a weasel with sly eyebrows and mouse eyes.

He is the Minister of Finance of Camelot, the younger brother of Earl Hugan, Huber Ann.

"It's been a long time, Mr. Felius. I heard that you have been preparing for the ceremony of conferring the king these days. You have been staying at home for several days. It's really hard work."

Hubian showed great enthusiasm as soon as he came up, and stepped forward to shake hands with Felius, but the latter didn't appreciate it at all, and put his hands behind his back, and said indifferently:

"Sorry, Mr. Huber, I still have a lot of things to arrange here, and I don't have time to chat. If you have anything to say, just say it."

Huber'an's outstretched hand froze in mid-air awkwardly, an imperceptible shadow flashed across his gray eyes, and then he took his hand back as if nothing had happened, and said with a nonchalant smile: "Fairus Qing is still the same as before, always putting official duties first."

"I'm just doing what I should do." Felius said lightly.

"Who is not like this?" Hubian smiled. "Before His Majesty died, he entrusted this country to us. Over the years, we have been working hard to maintain this country, isn't it just to be able to hand it over to us in its entirety?" In the hands of the appointed heir?

"But now, a tyrannical bandit has broken in, wanting to take this country that has entrusted our countless efforts and the countless expectations of our ancestors as his own.

"Miss Felius, can you really watch this happen?"

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After listening to Hubian's words, Felius remained calm and calm.

He has long passed that impulsive age, if he could be mobilized with just a few words, then he would not be able to stay in this position for so long.

"I know what to do, of course." Felius walked past Huber'an and walked out of the study, "Sorry, Mr. Huber'an, I still have something to deal with, so I won't see you off."

"Morgan Le Fay has betrayed us."

Felius paused slightly, turned around, and frowned slightly: "What did you say?"

"Last night, Morgan held a banquet." Hubian turned around with obvious resentment on his face, "He actually fabricated a lie in front of all the great nobles in Camelot, saying that the new king was the original The child that King Ceryn gave to Merlin to secretly cultivate!"

Felius' pupils instantly shrank to the size of a needle eye!

"Ferius, you and I are very clear that the little girl named Arturia that His Majesty handed over to Merlin to train was the female knight who is now accompanying the new king." Huber's tone Heavy, "Obviously, he must have used some demagogic method to seize the throne from Arturia, and now, even Morgan has been tricked, and in order to help him sit on the throne, he did not hesitate to tarnish the name of the former king , I absolutely cannot accept this kind of thing!

"In the past 15 years, we have worked hard to maintain this country, pulled it back from the edge of the cliff bit by bit, and let people enjoy the hard-won peace. But look, what did the new king do? As soon as he came up, he destroyed a country without all of us knowing it, and he declared in front of everyone in Camelot that he would launch a counterattack against the northern border within three years, killing us all at once. The efforts of the past 15 years have all come to naught!

"Poor those naive people, they really thought that this was the chosen king who could bring them hope, but he didn't know that this was a military tyrant! His purpose of seizing the throne was to use this country to achieve his own goals. Thirst for war and blood!

"Your Majesty created Camelot at the beginning to allow this country to carry people's hopes and provide a safe haven for people living on this land, not to make it a means for some people to seek benefits and wantonly A plaything that squanders one's own desires!

"Ferius, we can no longer look at it like this. If the new king really ascends to the throne, Camelot will inevitably slide into the abyss step by step. At that time, the mountains and rivers will be broken, and the country will be destroyed. You Say we have no face to see His Majesty!"

Hubian's impassioned words shocked Felius, and after a long silence, he opened his mouth and said:

"So, what are your thoughts?"

"I plan to reveal the truth about the king's election ceremony at the King Conferment Ceremony!" Huber'an said without hesitation.

"Are you crazy!?" Felius strode forward, lion-like fury flashed in his taupe eyes, "Do you know that once the truth of the king selection ceremony is revealed, those commoners and nobles will You will find that all this is just a long-planned scam, the credibility of the royal family will be greatly reduced, the morale of the people will inevitably plummet, and the nobles will be dissatisfied with us. It is bound to be affected!

"I can never agree to such a thing!"

Hubian stared at Felius without flinching: "Of course I know about these things, but the current situation does not allow us to think so much. If the survival of the country cannot be guaranteed, then what you said What's the use? The new king is in full swing, this is already our last chance, if we miss this time, we will have no hope at all!

"If something really goes wrong then, it will be borne by me alone!"

Felius stared at Hubian for a long time, and he sighed wearily:

"Even if you really tell all this, what's the use? Now that Morgan has admitted his identity, as long as the little girl doesn't stand up, we can't expose him."

"That's not necessarily the case." The corner of Huber'an's mouth suddenly curled into a mysterious arc, "In the face of decisive evidence, even Morgan himself will have no effect."

"Evidence?" Felius frowned slightly, "Have you found out the origin of the new king?"

"No, I don't need to prove who he is, I just need to prove that he is not the son of King Uther." Hubian smiled slightly, "It's not difficult to do this kind of thing by magic, All it takes is a drop of King Uther's blood or hair."

"It's been 15 years since His Majesty passed away, so there's still no hair and blood left." Felius said.

"It's true that we don't have any, but I know there is a place where we can definitely find these things." Huber said.

"where?"

"Holy Church." Hubian's voice was calm.

Felius' face suddenly became extremely gloomy: "Do you mean to..."

"That's right." Huberan nodded, "His Majesty's corpse is currently being preserved in the casket of the Holy Church. With their methods, even after hundreds of years, the corpse can still be kept intact."

Felius suddenly grabbed Huber'an by the collar, and an uncontrollable rage appeared on his old face: "You bastard, it's not enough to blaspheme the reputation of the late king, are you planning to disturb the peace of the late king!"

"These are all necessary sacrifices." Hubian looked at Felius seriously, "Besides, as I said before, I am willing to bear any price alone."

Felius was silent for a long time, let go, sat behind the desk, rubbed the center of his brows, and said wearily, "Tell me, what do you want me to do."

Hubian calmly straightened his messy collar, turned around and said, "If I remember correctly, the control of Camelot's magic circle should be in your hands."

"That's right." Felius said lightly, if he didn't hold this bargaining chip in his hand, he would not be able to control such a huge power now.

"Presumably you should also be very clear about how powerful the new king and the knights under him are. If the situation is not good, the new king may choose to put all his eggs in one basket. Therefore, your strength will be whether we can The key to the smooth implementation of this plan." Huber said.

Felius was silent for a moment, then nodded.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Huber'an's mouth, and he bowed gracefully: "Then, I won't bother you anymore, Mr. Felius. For our common ideals, I hope that we can cooperate happily at that time."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked out of the study, closing the door politely.

Felius sat on a high-backed chair, his taupe eyes were full of complexity.

At this time, a chuckle suddenly echoed in his ear.

"With such brilliant words, it would be too condescending to be only a finance minister. It's a pity that his intentions are not right. Otherwise, this king can consider arranging him a post of foreign minister."

Felius was startled, turned his head subconsciously, and saw a black-haired man in pale silver armor sitting on the sofa at some point, with a relaxed appearance, as if the other party had been sitting there, but no one was paying attention That's all.

"You are.......!!"

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Hubian walked out of Felius' residence, and with the help of his servants, boarded the carriage that had been prepared.

Then the servant sat back in front and drove the carriage towards the distance.

In the carriage, a man with a slightly affluent figure was fidgeting on the seat. It was Earl Hugan.