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It was Morgan's creation, driven by fate.

"Mordred, you are indeed a very good knight and worthy of the king's trust. I will personally inform the queen about this."

Arturia once again realized that she could not afford such a heavy responsibility.

Sister Wang hated King Arthur, and that hatred ruined a life.

"But leave Camelot for the sake of my family, knight. I will give you a long-term travel mission."

If the queen knew the truth, she would lose her smile, and the father would not give him a good look.

Mordred hesitated, but finally nodded and left the court.

Being able to be recognized was enough to completely shock her heart with joy.

Is there anything happier in this world than this?

"What, isn't that still denied?"

Morgan spoke casually, letting out a high-pitched, cold sneer.

The evil witch is not afraid to use the greatest malice to speculate on the object she hates.

"You are useless, Mordred."

Mordred spoke almost bluntly, his voice full of suppressed anger: "It's not like that, he admits himself, I'm his child."

"How naive are you?"

"That cunning king drove you from the court, away from Camelot, and he failed your expectations."

"He won't accept you."

Seeing the face of "son" gradually distorted, Morgan smiled calmly and maniacally.

Ah yes, no one can stop her revenge.

Not even King Arthur.

That arrogant king, he will one day be overthrown and fall into despair of incompetence.

Arturia stayed alone for a long time, with many thoughts in her mind, until she calmed down the anger surging in her chest, she finally made up her mind to find her wife.

"My lord, where did you go? Why don't you come over to eat soon?"

Seeing her husband's figure, the queen smiled from the bottom of her heart, as gentle as the morning mist, hazy but beautiful.

But this beauty is about to be shattered by her own hands.

Artoria thought so.

She suddenly recalled all the past, and then realized that she had hurt her wife countless times.

Wang concealed her gender, Wang tried to go away, and now...she was going to confide the cruel truth to her again.

"Guinevia, I have something to tell you."

If you don't tell her personally, then there is no point.

Arturia reminded herself that she must tear off that gentle and sweet appearance, and expose the bloody abyss to the sun.

The queen heard the seriousness in her husband's voice, and looked at her serious face in surprise: "What's the matter? Tell me."

"You have the right to know, but I hope that I will say it myself." Artoria forced herself to look directly at his wife's face. She had to remember all the hurts she had caused her. She mustered up the courage to speak : "I just learned that... Mordred is my son, Morgan's conspiracy."

Guinevia's relaxed smile suddenly froze on her face, her mind was blank, and she could only stare blankly at her husband.

"You mean... child? Mordred?"

Guinevia doubted her ears for a moment. She tried her best to suppress her panic, and smiled very reluctantly, "Al, what are you talking about? I don't understand."

What absurd thing is this?

"...I'm very sorry, I seem to have misheard something just now, can you repeat that?"

"I don't know exactly how Morgan achieved it, but it is indeed the blood of the red dragon. I'm sorry, Guinivia, Mordred's body is flowing... Although he can't be regarded as me My own child, but it can indeed be counted as my child..." King Arthur closed his eyes in pain, and then opened them again, forcing himself to face the reality, staring stubbornly at his wife's stiff and cold face: "I Betrayed our marriage."

Ahhh, can there be anything more ridiculous than this in the world!

The dish in her hand fell to the ground with a "bang", Guinevia seemed to hear the whisper from the devil.

There was a look of extreme horror in her eyes, her thinking began to froze, and she froze in place, looking at those fragments as if sparks were shot out, burning her soul in an instant, but Guinevia didn't know how to react.

After being silent for a long time, consciousness slowly recovered, and the five senses returned to her body. Guinevia stared at her husband, watching her husband's lips opening and closing, with a bewildered expression, as if she had no idea what she was talking about.

The things her husband told were too sensational, and her voice sounded extraordinarily cold, like ice and snow floating from a high mountain, and the withered spectacle on the cliffs made people shiver with cold.

The noble and awe-inspiring knight king personally made the world where the queen lives turned upside down in an instant.

She became the executioner who hurt his wife.

Suffering a heavy blow, Guinevia seemed flustered and at a loss, but her long-standing trust in her husband told her that this unbelievable thing was true.

Waves of despair sank into her heart, and anger rolled in her chest. The queen could only ask helplessly, "But, how is this possible?"

Yeah, how is this possible?

Artoria also felt that this matter was too absurd, but the facts were clearly in front of her eyes.

Chapter 26

"If it's not a joke, I'll give you a chance to explain."

Unable to pour out harsh words, and unable to resist the cruelty of reality, Guinivia tried her best to force herself to calm down. She must remain calm and not be dazzled by the anger.

"I didn't know it beforehand. It was Mordred who found me and told me about his life experience. As a descendant of the red dragon, his body was cursed and transformed by Morgan. He was obviously less than five years old. The body has grown up."

As soon as this incident was mentioned, the blood of anger would re-ignite in the body. King Arthur never thought that her life would usher in such a turning point, which was simply absurd and made people laugh.

The whole world was occupied by a huge roar. Artoria suppressed the uneasiness in her heart and tried her best to keep her voice steady. The matter was a foregone conclusion and could not be undone. The alienated future is already difficult to face.

Her mind was gradually filled with fear.

However, King Arthur thought so, but if Guinevia really drew a lot of boundaries between them because of this, and turned a blind eye to her from then on, she had absolutely no right to refuse.

----I see.

Fate made a passionate mockery, and the world sounded a crying horn.

Guinevia seemed to be strangled by the throat, and there was a suffocating pain, which made people fall into the abyss.

Transparent teardrops rolled down from her water-colored pupils, and she bit her trembling lips desperately, as if she wanted to kill someone.

"During the ten years of our marriage, I have wronged you too much... this time too, Guinevia, if it is difficult to accept, if you feel pain, then, you just... just hate me--"

Artoria spoke with extreme difficulty.

"Hate you?" Guinivia's tone was weird and subtle, "Artoria, do you really know what you're talking about? I really...I really want to wake you up."

Why does this stupid king always say something ridiculous?

No matter when, no matter what kind of situation he encounters, this noble and merciful king will always be so easy, unconscious, and always want to take on something.

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