Arthur stopped and looked sideways, a boy dressed in a royal knight's costume, holding a sword to block his tracks.

The moment he saw the boy, Arthur's pupils shrank, and his green eyes became deep, and a strong storm was accumulated.

The boy's outfit is entirely that of a royal prince.

"Stand back!" Mordred said coldly, "One step further, watch your head." ”

The boy's crisp voice had a fierce momentum, and for this strange man who had rashly broken into the palace, there was already murderous intent in his eyes.

The knights did not dare to approach with their swords, and ten years later and ten years ago, the knights guarding the palace were no longer the same as before.

They didn't know Arthur, but they were initially shocked by Arthur's momentum and didn't dare to approach him easily.

However, how to look at ...... The prince is a bit like this strange man?

Is it a delusion?

Arthur didn't take the little boy's threat to heart, and his green eyes looked straight at the woman sitting in his seat.

His dear sister.

She actually has a baby!

Heartache, rage, and a desire to slaughter everyone here.

Arthur clasped his hands tightly, held back the anger that welled up in his heart, and said, "Whose child is he?" ”

Mordred has been smart and clever since childhood, and when she heard Arthur's words, she remembered that her mother had said that her father had returned, and a complicated look flashed in her eyes.

"Bold, you dare to be disrespectful to the Queen!" Mordred swung his sword and slashed out.

Arthur dodged Mordred's attack with a slight side, and grabbed Mordred's collar with his backhand, although he was furious in his heart, he had no intention of hurting the child now.

Mordred has undergone rigorous training as a knight and is already an excellent little knight.

Arthur didn't use all his strength to deal with Mordred, he dodged back to avoid Arthur's movements, and stabbed with his sword again, Arthur avoided again, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He didn't have time to delve into why the little boy was so good, he calmed down the distracting thoughts in his heart, and fought with the boy wholeheartedly with the attitude of respecting his opponent.

Pet Ai looked at the scene of father and son 'falling in love and killing each other' not far away, her red lips slightly hooked a smile, and she waved her hand to retreat from the knight.

Mordred, no matter how good he was, was a young boy who had never fought before, and Arthur caught him in less than half a minute when he got serious, and snatched his sword and twisted his hands.

"Let go of me!" Mordred shouted in shame.

The first time she met her rumored father, Mordred had mixed feelings, both love and hate.

Since he was a child, he longed for his father to come back, and his mother said that his father would come back one day, and he was disappointed as the year passed.

Arthur twisted Mordred's arm and brought him to the pet.

"Whose child is he?" Arthur said in a deep voice.

In fact, there was a faint answer in his heart, but he still couldn't believe it, Merlin didn't tell him that she gave birth to a child for him.

All the way to the royal city, he did not inquire carefully about the queen, only listened to the people insulting and shouting slogans to drive the witch out of the royal city.

Pet Ao stood up and walked over, reaching out and touching Mordred's head to soothe his anger.

"What does my brother think? Whose child will he be? ”

Arthur was slightly stunned, and the hand that restrained Mordred unconsciously sent away, and his deep eyes stared at the pet.

"Morgan......" his voice was mixed with a hint of hoarseness.