Ambition of the King of Knights

"Are you sure, Morgan is willing to treat Arthur?"

"Why not?"

As soon as Merlin finished speaking, a familiar woman's voice came from outside the house, but if this could be considered a coincidence...

"Mordred, why did you come at this time? Morgan... why, my lord..."

Gao Wen frowned, he even thought, the culprit of Wang's sudden deterioration this time could not be Morgan, right?Mordred, on the other hand, has always been a mysterious guy. Although he suspects that his partner is not good, he never sees people with his true face and has an unknown origin. It is indeed very strange that a guy who comes suddenly at such a critical moment.

"It's true that this little guy came to me in a hurry and begged me to come over. After all, who could be better than my healing magic?" Morgan's mouth had a playful smile, "Ah, but, even if it wasn't Xiao Mo, I I also know that something happened to Arthur, after all, besides this, what else can make you two rush through the palace with solemn faces?"

The atmosphere was silent for a while, Morgan smiled coquettishly, and stroked Knight Wang Junmei's face with his fingers. Just looking at this peaceful sleeping face, it is easy to make people think that he is simply asleep.

"My brother, I know it myself... At any rate, I am also his older sister. He has been like this since he was a child. No matter how serious the injury is, he will cover it lightly, hide behind the posterity and secretly bandage him. No matter how deep the sorrow is, he will always wear it Covering up with a smile, you can only show your most inspiring side, no matter how difficult things are, you will carry them with a smile and shoulder your responsibilities..."

As Morgan spoke, his voice couldn't help lowering, and his fingers moved from Wang's forehead to his eyes, nose, cheeks, lips...

"Although I am very unwilling, I have to admit that you are indeed better than me, and you are a qualified king, aren't you? But your stupidity is..."

"What do you want to do to the king!" Lancelot quickly grabbed Morgan's wrist. At this moment, he didn't care about the offense. After all, Morgan's tone just now was really bad.

"I'm just telling him the reality. His biggest stupidity is that he will put too high a value on you who are boring, and then always think too well of people...for example, me..." Morgan raised the corners of his lips, with a smile in his eyes. Deep malice, "It's like you again."

"!"

"Don't dare to look at me? Lancelot, you and I are just half a catty, just as dirty, aren't we?"

"..."

At this moment, Lancelot did not dare to face Morgan, who was almost the same as him, looking at the king's eyes, that kind of hot eyes would only burn his eyes, and he understood why Morgan had always been so sympathetic to This is just a kind of estrangement she has had for a long time. It is a reminder and a warning...

With holy white light on her hands, Morgan focused on Arthur's face. She always felt that this ability was a mockery of her. However, at this moment, she was grateful for the first time that she had this ability to heal, but this kind of gratitude immediately changed. To hate.

"Why—how could it be?! It shouldn't be, why is it my magic—"

Morgan looked at her hands in disbelief. If her healing technique is fully used, even people on the verge of death can be pulled back. It is enough to compete with death. Why, why did it fail on Arthur? !

"The dying person you rescued was just injured, but Arthur directly paid for his own vitality, or... time? Didn't you find that the time of the king's body has stagnated since he pulled out the sword in the stone? ?"

"...half a year, only half a year." Morgan muttered to himself, then his eyes became firm, and he turned to leave, "I never believe in fate."

"It's a little bit different from what I thought."

Merlin thought that Morgan would find a way to kill Arthur, but he didn't expect it to be like this, he couldn't help but curl his lips, it's so interesting!He's not really omnipotent either.

"Why can you still laugh! Father... Wang clearly respects you so much, and regards you as his beloved teacher!"

The moment Mordred learned that his father's life was not long, his heart collapsed. Seeing Merlin's half-smile expression at this moment, he was even more angry from his heart, and he drew his sword and pointed at Merlin.

"In your words, is there really no way to save the king?!"

"Wait, Mordred, calm down..."

Bedivere was frightened by Mordred's aggressive behavior. In his opinion, Mordred has always been a taciturn but reliable and rational type, and he did not expect to be so stimulated.

"Indeed, you need to calm down a bit." Gao Wen cast his deep gaze on Mordred, "Can you explain why you happened to know that something happened to the king and called Morgan?"

"Because...the king has a talisman I made on his body, I only know it, and the king has always been by his side."

Mordred froze for a moment, and pointed to the talisman on the king's neck, which she heard from the little country girls when she was wandering, that cutting off the hair of relatives and lovers and putting them in the talisman can protect important people legend, so she combined the spell Morgan taught her to do this.

"It really surprised me again." Merlin couldn't hide the excitement and surprise on his face, "I made a prophecy to you and Morgan the first time I saw you—did you know? Morgan is King Arthur's old enemy, And Mordred is the chief culprit who killed the king and destroyed Great Britain... But, you all overturned 100% of my predictions..."

"Nonsense! How could I kill my father!"

"Wait, Mordred, what was your name just now?!"

"Interesting, it's so interesting." Merlin's eyes sparkled, and an indescribable excitement filled the part of him that had always been empty, "Arthur—the King of Knights is my most perfect work—whether as The king, or as a variable that can break my prophecy..."

"You, do you actually only regard the king as a work?! Such disrespectful remarks are enough to kill you thousands of times!" Lancelot, who has always been good-tempered, was also angry. Is this person really human?

"Ugh... so noisy..."

In a daze, Arthur heard the chirping, quacking, swearing and quarreling sounds. The owners of the voices seemed to be familiar knights, but he quickly thought it was a dream. The knights in his family were more handsome and elegant than each other. , Demeanor, how could it be possible to chatter like a shrew cursing the street?

"Hehe, it's better than thinking about something you shouldn't have." Merlin suddenly felt that there are actually a lot of interesting things in life, and added fuel to the fire, "Speaking of which, Gawain, you are also the chief knight of the round table after all. Didn’t you even notice the strangeness of the king? Bedivere, you are the king’s most beloved knight..."

"Cough cough cough."

However, Arthur, who continued to close his eyes, heard more and more wrong, this doesn't look like a dream!Moreover, this way of speaking with a mouth full of hatred and reporting black history... Merlin, you are a magician and not an MT, it is not very good to be a DPS, why can't you think about it?

"My king, are you all right?"

Just shrunk to the corner and listened to many secrets, and the boys and girls were vying to be wallflowers to be ignored, but seeing the signs of the king waking up, Salazar suddenly couldn't care less about shrinking the sense of existence, and quickly poured a glass of water, to Arthur's mouth.

"Seeing that you have been coughing, drink some water to moisten your throat."

"Sarah, you are such a good boy."

Arthur was indeed very thirsty, so he drank a whole glass of water unceremoniously, and then touched Salazar's little head happily. How did such a warm-hearted little wizard become so frightening? of the Dark Wizard?

Godric: No, the so-called hot guy mode is just for you...

"Keep arguing, why don't you stop arguing." Arthur said lightly, and then motioned to Salazar to bring him another drink. He needed to calm down, "It's the first time I've seen you guys quarreling like this Talent, huh?"

"..." Merlin restrained his smile and looked back innocently.

"..." The good boy Bedivere lowered his head, not daring to look up.

"..." Mordred gave Merlin a hard look—even though he was wearing a helmet, he couldn't tell, and then looked at Arthur worriedly—even though he was still wearing a helmet.

"..." Gao Wen looked at the sky, looked at the ground, looked at Meilin, looked at Mo Xiaobei, but he didn't look at Wang, feeling guilty.

"My lord, is there anything wrong with you?"

Lancelot was also very embarrassed, but he blamed himself for his carelessness more than this. Seeing that Salazar had already served the king with water, he helped the king to sit up halfway, and was relieved to find that the king did not refuse his touch. .

Arthur sighed softly and said nothing. He wanted to be angry at first, but... In the end, maybe it was his problem.

If I hadn't used Excalibur without restraint, I wouldn't have fallen into the embarrassing situation of short lifespan. If I hadn't thought that I had brought the knights closer, I wouldn't have been so bold to be lazy and found a contradiction. Support the earth by yourself...

"Yes, I'm sorry...I, father, hiccup, don't be angry, please, it's not good for your health." Mordred's choked voice came from under the helmet, "you can beat me, scold me, punish me, don't hold back Are you okay?"

"Sorry, Wang, it's all my negligence..."

"not me……"

"it's me……"

One by one, except for Merlin and a few foreign boys and girls, the knights knelt down and begged the king for forgiveness. Maybe the king's silence just now was because he was disappointed with them?After all, Wang is trying so hard to mediate everyone's relationship, how could they not notice it?

"It's me who should say I'm sorry. Maybe, I'm too self-righteous."

Arthur smiled wryly, motioned Mordred to get closer, and then took off her helmet under her surprised gaze. It is not a good thing to conceal too much, and it is better to be open and honest about many things, so as to avoid misunderstandings in the future.

"Sorry, Xiao Mo didn't get your consent, but I don't know how much time I have, so I can only arrange it as soon as possible."

The blond-haired and blue-eyed little girl appeared in front of everyone without warning, and her face, which was almost like Wang's, gave everyone a huge shock.

"First of all, the first thing I want to say is that Mordred is my daughter, and she is not a suspicious person. You can trust her just like you trust me... Although the throne is because she is too young and immature. I plan to entrust it to Sister Wang, but she is undoubtedly my son."

"...Please wait a moment." Gawain's expression twisted, his charming face twisted into a ball at the moment, "No matter how young Mordred is, he must be at least fifteen or sixteen. You are only 25 years old today. Just 26, you want to tell me that you had a daughter when you were ten years old, or even less than ten years old?!"

"Ah, the reason is more complicated..."

"This is impossible, Wang, you and I have been educated together since the age of five, except for the part of the monarch course, but I believe that you absolutely did not have the energy during that time."

"..."

Ah, who made Gawain his baby boy?Alas, bamboo horses are too smart and familiar to be fooled!

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Xiaobei: The king is worthy of being a king. He can even write in the ancient eastern country.

Wang: Ahaha, well, there is a professor in cultural class (cold sweat)

Gao Wen: Wang... You and I took the cultural class together, this is not the scope of the king's alone teaching.

king:……

Gao Wen: Sigh, you are too harsh on yourself, you must be adding homework without authorization again.

Wang: ...hehe. (Thank you for helping me figure it out)