Chapter 181: You Are Camelot's Princess!

The queen's carriage drove out of the palace, which was not uncommon in the eyes of the common people. Europe is not a Celestial Empire, and the ancient atmosphere is very open. In order to express their proximity to the people and buy the hearts of the people, the royal family usually drives in person, and does not bring many escorts with them.

Mordred rode on one side of the frame, and looked at Bedwell on the other side and frowned. The addition of another Knight of the Round Table will undoubtedly cause great variables to her future plans, although Bedwell's skills are not among the top three in the Knights of the Round Table, no one dares to underestimate his existence, even herself.

As the carriage came to the slums of Camelot City amid the gaze of passers-by, C.C in the carriage couldn't help but ask lightly: "Sir Mordred, where are those refugees you did?" ”

Mordred bowed and said respectfully, "Dear Queen, they are now wailing in the slums, for their own stomachs. I think that the queen can only visit them if she gets out of the carriage herself. ”

"Sir Mordred! Your request is a bit rude! Bedwell suddenly snorted coldly for some reason.

Mordred was stunned for a moment, and then said with an unchanged expression: "I don't think it's rude to do this, and Your Majesty has also done the act of personally relieving refugees." Then as a queen who is one heart with His Majesty, it is natural that the same should be the case. ”

C.C hummed noncommittally, then glanced at Bedwell with a hidden look with a hint of displeasure. Bedwell's actions just now were tantamount to reminding Mordred, and even had the intention of saving her. This almost ruined C.C.'s big deal, but fortunately, Mordred didn't react and could simply go ahead.

Bedwell's expression remained unchanged, even in the face of C.C.'s disgruntled eyes, but Mordred was extremely disappointed that he had not been reminded of him, and he seemed to have foreseen the fall of another Knights of the Round Table.

C.C lifted the curtain of the carriage and walked slowly down, and she walked slowly towards the slum with the support of two maids.

Mo De Lei Feng turned over and dismounted, his movements seemed to be a little big, this move was seen by Bedwell, and he couldn't help but jump in his heart.

In a short time, among the dilapidated houses of the slums, there were constantly ragged 'refugees' coming out, and they were screaming towards C. C. C walked away, begging for food in his mouth.

If they hadn't known that this was a conspiracy, C.C. would have been deceived by them, and when the refugees were already approaching the range of the guards, two of them suddenly drew their short swords from their shabby clothes and stabbed at the nearest guard!

'Huh... The blade of the sword sank into the flesh, and the guards were pierced through the throat with a short sword before they could react. As the two guards died, the refugees pulled out their weapons from their disguises and headed towards C.C with hideous expressions.

"Protect the Queen!" Bedwell roared, drew his knight's sword and swirled the blade of his sword with his right hand, killing the two assassins in close proximity in an instant, and then stood in front of C.C., glaring at the Assassins who stepped forward.

At this time, Mordred stepped forward to protect the queen, and the moment he drew his sword, he suddenly slashed at the seemingly defenseless Bedwell.

With a 'bang', the sound of gold and iron resonating surprised Mordred, "You actually ......"

"You're on guard, aren't you?" Bedwell said bitterly, "Sir Mordred, your plot has long been seen through, do you want to make mistakes again and again?" As soon as he whistled, he saw countless footsteps ringing in all directions.

After a while, a knight in silver armor led the knights of the guards beside Rocky to surround the place.

"Deputy Commander of the Knights of the Guards, ...... Lucan" Seeing the person in the lead, Mordred suddenly woke up, looked at the smiling C.C, and couldn't help but say coldly: "It turns out that you have already understood my plan......"

C.C looked at the surrounded Assassins and Mordred, who was surrounded by Lukan and Bedwell, and couldn't help but say with a leisurely expression: "Do you think that no one knows about your plot? You're under my watch all the time. ”

Mordred gritted her teeth, how would she know that C.C had already been on guard against her, and even sent someone to spy on her. Now that the plan has been revealed, she can only fight hard to see if she has a chance to kill C.C.

"Success or failure lies in a fight, kill!" Mordred slashed at Lucan with a sword in her hand, and Lucan staggered back with more power than a man. Then, with a slash of her sword, she slashed through Bedwell's chest.

With a 'bang', Bedwell was evenly matched, but a closer look at their arms showed that Mordred had the upper hand. Mordred didn't move, and Bedwell's hands were already trembling slightly.

Among the Knights of the Round Table, Mordred's strength is firmly in the top three. A sneer rang out from her helmet, and her greatsword slashed hard at Bedwell's resisting blade, slashing her body to the ground.

Seeing this, C.C's expression couldn't help but change slightly, there was nothing wrong with her plan, but she ignored one thing, that is, Mordred's own strength. His strength seems to be something that only Lancelot, Gawain or Tristan can stabilize.

By the time Mordred overwhelmed Bedwell and Lucan, all of her Assassins had been killed, and the Knights of the Guard had surrounded her in the middle, making it impossible for her to escape, and the sound of swords striking shields sounded as a warning and an exhortation.

"Drink!" With a loud shout, Mordred broke the blow of the two of them, and she looked around with her sword in both hands, and she couldn't help but smile on her face that she didn't know whether it was sad or sarcastic, she remembered her mother, the sick mother.

Now that I have reached the end of my path, I hope you will pray for me to fulfill your plan. ’

"Surrender! Mordred, you are only being instigated, and if you are willing to identify that person, I will spare you the death penalty! C.C looked at Mordred and persuaded her that her plan was to get Morgan out. Mordred's words alone were of no use.

"There's no turning back for me, not from the moment I was born!" Mordred sneered with her sword, "Guinevere, you know what? It's all because of you that I'm living that life is worse than death. You're the culprit in all of this! ”

When C.C heard this, his eyes suddenly became cold, "Mordred, all this is just what you and Morgan asked for." ”

"Self-inflicted?" Mordred suddenly let out a crying and laughing voice, "Yes, it was indeed self-inflicted. If it weren't for her crazy love, none of this would have happened, I wouldn't have been born, and I wouldn't have so many things......" As she spoke, she paused and smiled weirdly, "But, now that everything has happened, there is nothing to regret, since it has been done, then it will be more perfect!" ”

The next moment, Mordred's body erupted with fighting energy, and the knight's sword in his hand slashed at Bedwell and Lucan with decisive intent.

The two joined forces to stop the blow, but their bodies flew upside down due to lack of strength. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mordred spun the blade of his sword and dragged a heavy helmet towards C.C., regardless of the added blades around him.

The knight's sword was already in place, Mordred's helmet was not broken, but the armor around him was shattered, revealing his wounded body. However, even so, she gritted her teeth and threw this deadly sword towards C.C.

At this moment, the picture froze, and the frightened eyes of the knights around him and the stunned eyes of C.C all looked at the tip of Mordred's sword.

The next moment, the tip of the sword sank into the flesh, bringing up a string of blood. However, this scene stunned Mordred.

One hand, gripping the blade, blood stained the blade red. When the knights saw the man who had saved the queen, they fell to their knees.

Mordred let go of her sword with a shudder, looking at the man holding the blade, her mouth making an unconscious vibrato.

"Your Majesty......" C.C walked up to him, shook the hand with a look of distress, and threw the clenched sword to the ground.

When the long sword landed on the ground, a crisp sword sound sounded on the ground, and Rocky, who arrived in time, looked directly at Mordred, and suddenly showed a smile, and said: "This exercise is over, go back to your home!" ”

When this sentence fell, everyone was shocked, and C.C looked at him in disbelief and said, "Your Majesty, you ......"

Rocky raised his injured hand and said majestically and lightly: "I said, let her go home!" ”

Mordred's trembling intensified, and as the knights put away their swords, she suddenly shouted hysterically, "Why? Why is that? Why let me go? I'm a sinner! I will assassinate the queen......"

"Because you're my daughter, isn't that enough?" Rocky interrupted her hysteria and uttered something that shocked everyone present. This sentence made Mordred tremble violently, and let out a faint low sob.

Rocky walked up to a trembling Mordred and removed her white claw helmet, revealing a delicate little face that resembled him and was stained with tears. He gently picked it up, wiped away her tears, and said softly: "I took off the helmet you were told never to take off, and from today on, you are my daughter, the princess of Camelot." ”

PS: Canonical History: From the first century AD, Britain was under the oppression of the Roman Empire for a long time. Later, the Saxons, a Germanic group, invaded again, burning and looting, and King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table led the British people to resist, and finally succeeded in repelling the Saxon invasion from the north through twelve battles. Eventually, the Battle of Barton Hill defeated the enemy in one fell swoop, expelling all foreign invaders from Britain. During this time, the Knights of the Round Table became an important part of the kingdom.

In the first century AD, Rome was indeed ruled by Claudius, and Nero did come to power at that time.

The History of the Moon: The story of King Arthur is in the middle of the fourth century, so it is different from the canonical history.

My setting here is the period of the official history, and the character design is the type of month. And Artoria is still maintaining the original setting in the fourth century. Rocky's world can be seen as a parallel world line of the Moon.

Posting these is to get a preventive shot in advance, and everyone in the province is entangled in time. In addition, I recommend and collect a lot of support!