Type-Moon: I, Mordred, am so filial.

Seven days later. In the early morning of the Chalk City, the capital of Camelot, the sun had not yet fully risen. The people living in the royal city had already picked up their tools and walked towards the fields outside the royal city.

At the same time, Mordred, who was still sleeping in the luxurious palace, was awakened by a hurried system notification.

"Ugh, really, the pillows here are not comfortable at all……"

He muttered softly, and looked at C who was sleeping soundly beside him..C., but he unceremoniously took one of her arms and put it under his head as a pillow.

"Anyway, she has the code, so it doesn't matter even if the blood circulation of the pillow is not good."

Mordred thought as he closed his eyes.

At the same time, in his mind, a brand new system interface appeared in front of him.

"System upgrade?"

Mordred looked at the optimized system interface and silently savored the taste.

How should I put it?

In Mordred's eyes, such system optimization is probably the same as Xiaomi changing its company's logo from right angles to rounded corners. If you say it looks good, it is definitely better than before - but if you insist that this design is worth 2 million... then Mordred can only laugh.

However, fortunately.

This system update is definitely not just an optimized interface.

"Detecting that the host is about to become the ruler of a country, this system has activated the [Lord] module. Please open the module for details."

The system's voice sounded, and Mordred's remaining sleepiness instantly disappeared!

Last night, he was still worried about how he could adapt to his new identity as soon as possible after becoming the [Crown Prince].

Unexpectedly, this morning, the system helped him solve this big problem.

"Well, this system is pretty good."

"He is only one percent as good as me now."

He thought as he tried to open the new interface of the system.

"Lord Mode... In order to better manage the country, the situation of the country is reflected through data?"

Mordred looked at the data in front of him and gradually fell into deep thought.

The first thing that appeared in front of him was the population of the country.

"The total population of the Kingdom of Camelot is more than 70,000... and the population in the royal capital accounts for three-fifths of the total?"

"That's just over 40,000 people!"

To be honest.

In Mordred's eyes, he who will lead so many people in the future may not be called a true"king" at all.

After all, with such a population size, it may be a bit too much to say that they are a village - but at best, it is just the level of an ordinary small town.

Go back to ancient times and be the mayor?

"Forget it, it's okay."

Mordred thought as he continued to look down.

Two lines of red numbers came into his sight.

"Food: 560,000 (about two months)"

""People's hearts: 20 (low production efficiency)"

When these two data appeared, Mordred was shocked.

To be honest.

After comparing the two, Mordred really couldn't tell which of the two data was worse.

First of all, food.

It was only enough to provide the whole country with food for two months - when Mordred saw this number, his first reaction was"This country is hopeless, wait for death."

He really couldn't understand why his father dared to squeeze this country to such an extreme.

However, in the next moment.

When Mordred saw the"high" 20 people's hearts value, he suddenly understood who gave Altria such courage.

"Logically speaking, a morale score of 20 should mean that the dynasty has reached its end and is on the verge of collapse."

"But although Camelot was poor under my father's rule, no one rebelled... It was as if everyone was lying quietly in a corner, quietly welcoming the arrival of death."

"Hmm, so that's why... Is it because my father used his leadership to maintain the people's hearts in this country?"

Seeing this, Mordred couldn't help but smile bitterly.

In a sense, his father... was really brave!

However, it was also because of this that Mordred understood what problem he should solve first.

"We can find ways to deal with the food problem, but we have to solve the problem of people's hearts."

"Otherwise, with such low production efficiency, they would not be able to cultivate the land."

When people's hearts are scattered, it is difficult to lead the team, which probably means this.

However, the problem now is that when this country has fallen to this point, how can he, the prince of Camelot, revive the people's hearts in this country?

"We have to think of a way to make everyone happy first."

Looking at the glaring red number, Mordred fell into deep thought.

And after a moment.

When he really thought of a good idea and planned to implement it:

"Well, if it's just me... my father won't agree."

"Looks like I need to discuss this with Guinevere."

……

Three hours later.

In the bedroom where Guinevere lived in the Camelot Palace.

She was woken up by Mordred early in the morning. It took her a long time to find her favorite dress and put on her most beautiful makeup.

And a moment later.

When Guinevere, dressed like a fairy, appeared on the wall of the Cretaceous City and showed her presence to the subjects of Camelot, she immediately caused a frenzy of cheers!

People were celebrating the return of the queen.

At this time, Mordred found that the popularity value of the system interface had a small fluctuation.

It rose to about 30 points.

"No wonder Guinevere's arrival has injected new vitality into the kingdom."

On the other hand,

Altria, with an expressionless face, introduced Mordred's existence to everyone as if it were a routine matter.

In the beginning, those who didn't know what was going on expressed that they could not accept it at all.

However, in the next moment, when they really saw Mordred's face that was exactly the same as Altria's, they burst into applause that was even more enthusiastic than when they welcomed Guinevere just now!

How does the saying go?

The emperor has a prince, and the country has hope. When people see the appearance of the prince, it is equivalent to seeing the future of the country.

In their hearts, they also have a goal for their future life.

""Well, if there's nothing else, let's go."

After finishing the process, Altria said indifferently.

She still had a lot of things to do - she didn't want to waste her precious time on such meaningless things.

However, what she never expected was that just when she thought everything was over, Mordred suddenly jumped out and made a suggestion that caught her off guard:

"Father"

"What's wrong?"

"Have you forgotten that today is my birthday?"

"……"

"I want everyone to celebrate my birthday together and make it more lively"

"……"

"Father, you love me the most. You will not reject me, right?"

"……"