[comprehensive] my king is here

The black vine wallpaper is classic and exquisite, and the dim light clearly projects the figures of two people. The room is smoky and smells of low-tar smoke.

"Too bad you look like a beggar, it seems our British government has been rejected for the first time."

"It seems you'd love to spend the rest of your life in rehab."

"Does your King Arthur know that you always threaten your brother like this?"

"Fortunately, I'm more trustworthy than a jobless bum with a drug addiction."

……

late at night.

What was once Downing Street is now in ruins.

The guards have been transferred away, the figure of the wizard shuttles among the ruins, the broken stone, rubble, and reinforced concrete are restored to look like buildings, the street lamps stand up again, and the broken glass is put together...

This is the power of a wizard, from being broken to being restored.

Galatea Meles didn't look at the masterpieces of the wizards, that was a matter of course, her eyes fell on the pure white knight princess.

God, her blond hair is not mixed with any color, and her beautiful face seems to be shrouded in a soft light, reminiscent of the weak nobles raised in the depths of the castle, the lake green eyes are always full of vitality and hope, facing the darkness and the unknown The look of eagerness to try, can't make people miss their eyes.

Merlin's fattest boxer pants, is this really the most legendary king in the legend?

"I didn't expect you to come so soon, please accept my sincerest thanks, ma'am."

Arturia performed a standard knight salute, which shocked the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts, "Giving you help is what wizards should do, Merlin's beard, don't be so polite."

Artoria: "..."

Merlin's beard! ?

"You deserve it, please give my regards to the headmaster of Hogwarts and all wizards."

"No problem at all."

Galatea Meles couldn't help being curious, and asked, "Merlin is your court magician, what kind of spell would he use in such a situation?"

"Merlin...he will only watch the excitement. If he has seen enough, he will ask the dwarves to pretend to be humans and rebuild the house."

"what?"

"He has never paid much attention to his practice, and is more interested in having fun. Of course, this is not wrong, but he can become a crown magician with such a lazy attitude. It's just unbelievable."

Just as Christians worship God, wizards have an innate respect for Merlin and the monarch he serves.

Artoria noticed the wizards who were not going to work but listened to their conversations early on, and turned to Galatea Meles with questioning eyes.

"They are all students."

At the beginning, the teachers decided to come out. Later, when the young wizards heard that they could meet the legendary King Arthur, they all applied to come out to improve their posture, ah no, to gain knowledge.

Although the above approved their application, only seventh grade students came out, the only exception...

"This is Tom Riddle, fifth year, the most gifted student I have ever taught, and a Slytherin prefect."

"Hello, Lord Arthur."

The well-mannered teenagers make people feel good, and the height of more than six feet at the age of 16 does not give people a sense of oppression, but is safe and reliable.

He stared at Arturia, not as curious and suspicious as the previous young wizards, his gaze seemed to be that the person in front of him was already a king.

Arturia was naturally very happy, but she did not forget that the last time it was Professor Moriarty, the Napoleon of the criminal world, who made her feel this way.

"If you have any questions, I can answer them for you."

Artoria could tell at a glance that this young man was not as he had shown his longing for King Arthur, so why did he fight for this spot?

Of course there is something to ask for.

"We all know that you are Merlin's student."

"Yes."

"So, what powerful spells have you learned from Merlin?"

After the words fell, not only the little wizards, but even the steady female professor looked over.

Artoria was a little embarrassed. How could she say that she hadn't learned any magic while following the greatest magician of all time?

Huh?Why can't she even believe this truth?

"Perhaps you don't believe me, I learned more about swordsmanship from Merlin."

Wizards: "..."

"...There is also the way of the king. If you are interested, I can lend you my notebook."

Wizards: "..."

Who wants to learn that kind of thing!

The little wizards dispersed in disappointment, and Arturia turned to Galatea and said, "I've let you down."

"No, it's very interesting. Professor Dumbledore is right. It's time for Hogwarts to put sword lessons on the schedule. I'll tell the headmaster when I get back."

Artoria: "..."

I always feel a little sorry for those little wizards, there is an extra course for no reason...

"Merlin should be happy knowing that, he always thinks that wizards who don't know melee combat are not good wizards." Artoria said seriously.

"We have limited teachers in swordsmanship. If we really offer this course in the future, can you please help?"

"Of course, ma'am, I'd love to."

Tom Riddle: "…"

Casually added a compulsory course to be an officer?

But this is not harmful to him, he can feel the terrifying magical power of King Arthur, surpassing any wizard in Hogwarts, such a person did not learn magic - it should be said that Merlin saw such a talented student but did not teach her Magic is simply an impossible thing.

As a purebred Slytherin, suspicious, cautious, and ambitious, he certainly didn't believe a word she said.The young Tom Riddle, the future Dark Lord, has a very pure and unpretentious goal. Apart from fighting for power and profit, he is to become the greatest wizard.

Sachara Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets, of course he will not give up, but compared with Merlin, the ancestor of wizards, Slytherin is nothing.

Only when King Arthur enters Hogwarts can he find out whether Merlin has left any legacy, can't he?

Artoria didn't know that a big pot had been pinned on her head, and she, who never lied, was not believed even a punctuation mark.

Galatea didn't want to stay in the Muggle territory for too long. After completing her commission, she took the wizards and left. Arturia stood outside the iron gate of Downing Street and watched their leaving backs. There was the sound of Mordred's approaching footsteps.

"From now on, you will not be allowed to release the Noble Phantasm in the city, do you understand?"

"Cut, what do you care about me?"

"I will be your king, I will be your father, and of course I have the right to restrain you." Arturia looked serious.

"What did you say?"

"I said I have constraints..."

"No, last sentence."

"I will be your father..."

"Have you admitted that you are my father?"

Artoria tilted her head, holding two question marks, "Whether I admit it or not, you are my child."

"What, so reluctantly..."

"It's better to say I'm very happy," Artoria smiled, "I'm destined to be a king, and I'm destined to protect the people in a ruthless way. I won't fall in love with anyone, and no one will fall in love with the king, so I won't Even if I have an heir, I will not let my child bear the responsibility of the king."

"——The more the king suffers, the more prosperous the country will be. After me, no one will experience this pain. I am already prepared to have children who are not related to me by blood. So I am quite happy. I will see you during the training." To you, Mordred."

It was difficult for Mordred to describe his feelings at the time—it turned out to be like this, why didn't he say it?Why do you say, "You don't have the stature of a king"?Sure enough, the father and the king are the most annoying!

"I know, our final ending is not good..."

"I betrayed you, I destroyed Great Britain!"

So please stop saying things that shake me, please, hate me.

I trampled on your great cause, brought an end to the legend of King Arthur, and did such an outrageous thing. If you don't even have hatred, it would be the saddest thing for me.

"It's because I didn't do well enough. As a father, I didn't let my child inherit my will, but forced her to go the opposite way. It's my failure."

Mordred hated others saying good things about King Arthur, and also hated people saying bad things about King Arthur. Seeing her take all the faults on herself but was not happy at all, her heart was numb with pain, a piece of cotton was stuffed in her throat, and she couldn't breathe.

"Father, you are different...you are perfect...."

She is too greedy. She admires the perfect King Arthur and expects her to be Mordred's father.

What, the country's internal and external troubles have already overwhelmed the father, who is almost out of breath, and she is still dissatisfied and resentful because she didn't get her father's love.

For example, if the father's child was Galahad, the ending would definitely be different.

It seems... Galahad also likes the father.

"Father, do you like Galahad?"

"……Who is that?"

"……nothing."

That was the guy who everyone admired the first knight Lancelot, only he said "Why is my father so stupid" in disgust.

Kai has been observing secretly (?), he knows that Artoria will definitely be able to handle Mordred, now Artoria is the most perfect knight, she solves problems with her gentle, upright and principled chivalry Time is invincible.

It's not that she was bad later on, it's just that she was the most perfect king at that time, and the way of kingship preceded the way of chivalry, which also meant that she was a king first, and then a knight.

Ask him why he hates the king?Does this need to be asked?It's the king, Arturia who killed me.

He suddenly frowned, took out his mobile phone and clicked on the unread message, and then walked over to Artoria with dissatisfied eyes of "brother Kai, you're eavesdropping on us again".

"Congratulations, your equipment has been stolen again."

As soon as Mordred revealed where Lungomigniad was hiding, Mycroft Holmes's agents surrounded the place and got drunk.

The Holy Lance Lungominiad was actually lying in the broom closet of the public toilet near London Cathedral, in front of the vent above the ceiling.

Agents: "..."

It can't be blamed that they didn't find it, who would think of searching such a weird place!

I have to say, Mordred is really a mudslide in the knight world.

In any case, the result was good, but when the agents transported it back, something went wrong on the way, and it was possible to make such a big moth under the eyes of Mycroft Holmes, except that it had been torn Mordred of the card, there is only Moriarty.

In the black car.

"So, we go to Mr. Moriarty now?"

"No, that person is an expert in consulting crimes. The one who really covets the holy gun is Trask Industries."

Anthea thought that Arturia should have never heard of Trask, so she explained further.

"The founder of Trask Industries is Bolivar Trask. He is committed to researching the Sentinel robot to eliminate mutants. Now the Sentinel has been developed to the second generation and is launching an attack on mutants. I heard..."

"Wait, you mean..."

"The Brotherhood of Mutants and X Academy have united, and they have not been traced in recent days."

Arturia scratched the upholstery into a wrinkle, "Miss Anthea, let's change seats."

Anthea didn't understand, so when she sat in the back seat, Arturia stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped away like an arrow from the string, she realized why she had to change seats.

Is this really the speed her Jaguar xj should be?

#I seem to drive a fake car#