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

Mordred's plan made Artoria and Aguiven look at each other in bewilderment.

Living in the Age of Gods, they had received formal knight education since childhood. They could not imagine what kind of environment could create such a vicious heart as Mordred.

Perhaps, for them, poisoning and assassination could already be attributed to"heinous crimes".

But compared with Mordred's vicious plan, even the vicious Assyrian queen was probably as pure as a little white rabbit.

But Mordred was very dissatisfied with the performance of these people.

"Hey, why are you looking at me like that?"

"Please, father, there is nothing we can do about this, okay?"

"Our own soldiers are almost starving to death, how can we have the energy to help them resist the enemy?"

Mordred spread his hands helplessly, expressing great dissatisfaction with Altria's almost"Madonna"-like behavior.

"We just pulled back our defenses a bit - the legs are on those Saxons, I didn't order them to go to other kingdoms."

"If possible, I also want to let those Saxons have a head-on confrontation with us and wipe them out completely!"

Mordred, in a very relaxed tone, revealed the fact that this is not a conspiracy.

It is an open conspiracy that you have to jump forward even if you know there is a pit ahead.

In the face of this"borrowing a knife to kill", these kings, including Artoria, had no choice at all.

Because there was nothing wrong with what Mordred said, the grain reserves of the Kingdom of Camelot had really reached the bottom.

In this case, shrinking the defense line and reorganizing the troops to cultivate the land is indeed the best solution.

Even Artoria, the Knight King who believes in justice, could not find any fault with this approach.

By the way, it is worth mentioning that——

""I still have thirty-five strategies like this."

Mordred said proudly.

Altria was silent and Agguiwen was stunned.

And at the very end.

Merlin, as the temporary recorder, ended the round table decision that was enough to decide the fate of the island with this paragraph:

"As expected of the King and Princess' child."

"At the same time, you inherited the king's murderousness and the princess's cruelty - for other kings, living in the same era as you is really a very unfortunate thing."

Looking at Mordred's face, Merlin sighed and said.

Mordred always felt that the flower magician had something else to say.

But - forget it.

He, Mordred, is destined to be a king, and he still has to be tolerant.

Moreover, Merlin is not wrong.

Living in the same era as him is indeed a great misfortune for those ambitious kings.

But at the end, Mordred wanted to add this sentence——

"However, my existence is also a great blessing for others and even this island."

"In this end of the world, only I can bring them and this island a bright future!"

Mordred said confidently.

His arrogant attitude made Altria very angry.

She wasn't even dead yet, and this rebellious son couldn't wait to succeed to the throne?

"Get out of here!"

Altria said expressionlessly.

Then, of course, the system prompt sounded, and the big fat sheep issued another task.

【Ding, congratulations on triggering the mission: Roll out of the round table hall】

【Mission Reward: Filial Piety Value X500】

"All right, father!"

……

With a relaxed and happy mood, Mordred rolled away.

But the real trouble fell on Aggguiwen.

No matter how sloppy the round table resolution was - but since the round table resolution has been passed, it means that Mordred's plan has reached the point of being implemented.

As a secretary, Aggguiwen must come up with a complete set of plans and announce them to the people of the country and even other countries as soon as possible. To show that under the leadership of Mordred, they are about to enter a new era.

But Mordred, the initiator, didn't care about the formulation and implementation of this plan at all.

Professional matters should be left to professionals, and never let laymen command professionals.

On this point, Mordred still has a strong sense of self-knowledge.

On the road leading to the river in the east of the city.——

"Good morning, Your Majesty Mordred!"

"morning"

"Weren’t you spanked by Wang yesterday?"

"My father loves me so much, how could he bear to hit me?"

"Your Highness, do you have a crush on someone? Would you like me to introduce you to someone?"

""Okay, okay, but she must be pretty, gentle, and preferably with twin tails."

Mordred walked out of the palace and greeted these early risers one by one.

He could feel their enthusiasm for him.

It only took him one night to gain the respect and love that Altria had spent ten years to win.

In addition to this enthusiasm, the popularity of the system interface gave Mordred great comfort.

【Human Heart: 60 (Normal Production Efficiency)]

It must be said that humans are really contradictory creatures.

In most cases, their greed cannot be satisfied. No matter how much you give them, they still want more.

But at some point, their greed is so simple. Even if you just give them a vague hope, they can burst out with a power that even gods would be amazed by.

"Your Highness, this year's birthday party is really not very good - wait until next year, we will give you a decent birthday celebration"

"Your Highness, let's try to make the king vomit back next year."

People smiled and promised Mordred, then said goodbye to him and ran to the farmland outside the city.

Mordred turned and walked towards another road.

At the end of this road, Camelot's slacking knight had been waiting for him for a long time.

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