I am not a knight, reborn as an old sword

The above are the characteristics of Cang's body and soul, which are unstoppable and irreversible. In addition to these most original characteristics, there are also various miscellaneous strange abilities. In addition to some less obvious and too messy concepts such as various powers, there are only two that can be mastered and manifested now.

Special attack on good and evil: As an existence that is born to be able to control the thunder of divine punishment, when facing excessive extreme good, it can exert powerful power to induce a more vast resonance of the stars with the existence that it believes to be evil. Visions in dreams: As a highest-level weird trait, even if you try your best to control it, the dissipated spirit will involve those who resonate with it in strange dreams.

This is the so-called legendary immortal who grants martial arts abilities through dreams. Even if there are few people who can resonate with it, and the probability is almost impossible, there will occasionally be a few lucky people who encounter it in the heavens and various planes.

This is what is called"fate". What you can get in such a dream of immortals depends on your luck. Cang and Aige met because of such"fate". As for what you get, it depends on Aige's opinion.

Or when you wake up, you will feel regret for not keeping Cang, or you will feel annoyed for sleeping late, or even feel happy or sweet, etc., these are not important.

Cang was born after ten months of pregnancy. According to the time when Aige delayed him for several days, it was actually less than ten months, probably only eight or nine months.

Cang fell into the body when he was still developing and had not yet formed a soul. From that time on, Cang did not make much noise. After seven months of pregnancy, he seemed to be more stable, which made the host mother feel relieved. There was no sickly pale feeling like the first month of pregnancy, as if the body was drained of blood and flesh, leaving only skin, bones and skulls, nor did there appear various discomfort symptoms during normal pregnancy.

On the contrary, she enjoyed everything she ate. After eight or nine months of adjustment, her face and figure became much rounder. It can be imagined that if this was not a world where magic existed, she would have to spend a lot of time to lose weight.

However, speaking of weight loss, looking at the child next to her, who was born in just a few minutes, even less than the time it takes to eat a bowl of rice, Mrs. Igraine felt a little bit of a dreamlike sense of unreality in her heart.

The blonde child had a calm demeanor and a cute face with a profile similar to that of the current King Uther. His eyes narrowed slightly to reveal a faint purple light, which was very faint but clearly visible.

The features that were manifested on the outside were both Cang's own and the profiles of his parents in this life, like water drops falling into the sea and black ink falling on pure water. Even if the difference in quantity was huge, it did not disappear.

These were some of the appearance features left after the essence was purified. They seemed important, but they were only a trivial part.

But after looking at this somewhat familiar, more lovely, and soft child, Igraine's heart could not help but soften.

"What a heartless little fellow, you gave birth to me with so much effort but I got no credit for it."

After scolding with a smile, Iglaine at this moment did not look like a predator ready to die bravely, but rather she looked very girlish and had some qualities of a mother.

In fact, she did not like children very much, and was particularly indifferent to kinship, but there was an exception in front of Cang, because Cang was too cute, good-looking and likable, and naturally likable.

In addition, she was not noisy during pregnancy, so all the joy and fantasy of regaining life fell on Cang.

Also, the delivery was too easy, so Iglaine had enough experience to focus her attention on Cang while retaining her interest. She looked left and right like this, but less than a minute had passed, and when she was about to reach out to pick up the child, a hand suddenly intervened from her mother-in-law who was attending to the delivery.

""Excuse me, Lady Igraine." This is King Uther's order. Compared with the fate of Great Britain, the mood of a woman seems so insignificant.

"I understand."Igraine understood, and after taking one more look at the child, he lowered his gaze and pretended to be calm, as if the joy he had just shown was just an illusion.

Until he said"I'm leaving", he left with the child. With the sound of a door closing, Merlin, who had been quietly standing aside and invisible with an illusion, came out.

"Are you here, the great magician Meilin?"Seemingly aware of the situation, after seeing Meilin's appearance, Igraine seemed to have accepted her fate and had some regrets.

Like a mother who had lost a precious treasure, although Igraine also admitted that her maternal love only came from Cang's good looks and her own ethereal temperament, which made her like to approach him.

It seems quite superficial, but sometimes it's just so strange, the so-called feelings are sometimes so simple

"I want to ask, what will happen to me, no, that child in the future?" A pair of sea-blue eyes were filled with worry and anxiety for the child who was taken away shortly after birth.

Originally a child who was just a tool, Igraine, who was also a tool, actually had some feelings for him. It was different from the beginning, which made Meilin puzzled and faintly yearned for him.

"Later, that child will become the king of Great Britain."If love is the wonderful seasoning, then a little more will not matter.

"His name is Arthur."He said one more word, not knowing whether it was out of pity or something else, but in fact, according to the situation, Merlin's words, from���It was redundant from the beginning, but surprisingly made Igraine feel at ease.

"Arthur, Arthur's king, King Arthur~" Merlin explained that this was agreed upon from the beginning. Thinking about King Uther's poor health and approaching old age, it would be impossible to have a child.

"If that's the case, I'm relieved." Surprisingly happy, he couldn't help but chuckle. Even in this situation, the emotions he showed were even more passionate than when he first approached him.

""Let's begin, Great Magician Meilin." Even at the end, it was Igraine who took the initiative to speak, sensing the change in the other party's emotions. Even though he could see the most subtle changes on her face with his body, he couldn't understand the source of the other party's emotions.

As a mother, the love for her child, even though the child who was once Cang and now called Arthur has little blood relationship with Igraine, the love she showed after accepting him was enough to move people.

""It's really hard for me to understand." Merlin sighed, holding the sapphire in his hand and emitting a faint glow that enveloped Igraine. His eyes, which had lost focus, gradually closed under the dim light and fell into a deep sleep.

"May you have a good dream." The last thing that fell into his ears was Merlin's gentle call, which was like the caress of a spring breeze. He couldn't help but relax his mind and smiled brightly, as if he was dreaming about something interesting. Merlin shook his head.

""Let's go, Cathy Palug." He left another sentence, retracted the staff, and after a soft"Fuwu" call, the white shadow passed by and jumped to Merlin's feet. The pure white animal, which looked like a combination of a rabbit and a cat, swept through the light purple grape-like eyes, and after landing on Merlin's chest, there was a hint of contempt.

Then, it held its head high and chest out again. After a moment of self-satisfaction, the special force field that unfolded enveloped Merlin's figure, flashed, and disappeared in this side hall.

Recalling the performance just now, this little animal called Cathy Palug must be a female.