In less than a year since the "birth" of the android (?), it was the former Roman tyrant who educated Mordred, the Roman empress who taught Mordred, the first citizen who corrected Mordred's three views, and even the mad scientist Fran who instilled the android not so much with Cybertron as with this Miss Nero.

Of course, Nero knew that it was rare that she was really able to introspect herself for the first time, and noticed that the other party was more like herself.

But...... It's unacceptable!

Pandaragon - that is, Nero entangled her eyes to see Mordred who looked exactly like herself, the artificial human she created with her own hands - or her daughter. and Cybertron carved out of a mold with herself, and she personally snatched the spouse in her hands.

This family is messy, but in fact, it doesn't have much ethical relationship. At best, replicants are more contrary to scientific ethics - but let's not mess with them......

Looks already illustrate a qiē problem.

"I ...... I always thought that this kind of thing would only happen in Roman times. Unexpectedly, three thousand years have passed and it is really amazingly similar, this history ...... I'm a little tired. ”

Didn't say anything, because there was nothing more to say. That's what that bastard said? If you want to live, you have to be a little green on your head? Your sister, it depends on who is green—— what is the matter if you are green by yourself! The empress of Rome is very entangled and her heart is beyond words.

So nothing was expressed.

There's no reason to talk about it here anymore - go back and find someone who can be reasonable!

- There is a reason in this world?——

London did not disappoint in October, and the weather was a ...... Disgusting people. I once saw one of Shakespeare's works, one of the biggest reasons why girls who don't want to marry in England are: the weather in London, where people live? God, it's clearly a pig's nest—— which shows that since Shakespeare's time, at least the British have begun to blacken themselves.

It's already night back in London, torches have been lit on both sides of the renovated royal palace streets, the trees of the sky are planted more than ten meters high, and the misty air is full of London's fresh breath that makes people feel a little suddenly open - London in autumn is also very unhappy - since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, not to mention Cybertron's mood at the moment.

It was already two o'clock in the morning when they returned to the avenue in front of the palace, and the soldiers patrolling the street stood aside and watched with respect and amazement as Cybertron and his party rode on a tall horse—the first one-meter-six boy with a sad face, of course, was the legendary Prince who had been away from the kingdom for a long time. The wide view of the palace avenue, the torches were still bright, and only the sound of horses' hooves and armor trembling made the night sound a little noisy.

The cold wind blew fiercely through the streets of London, unscrupulously into everyone's clothes—causing some to shrink their necks unconsciously.

The exception is the Burkeso, a fighting people.

"Alas......" let the cold air of the night enter his lungs deeply, fresh and somewhat cold pungent, Cybertron looked at the palace not far away and muttered, "What should I do...... What should I do......"

"Your Excellency, please cheer up—"

Beside Cybertron, the squire who belonged to the close ministers whispered to Cybertron on his horse, "Although...... Can't help you with anything else, it's an internal matter of the royal family. But when you deal with things, please show your own demeanor—"

"Personable?—— I think the washboard suits me well. The king bowed his head, his golden hair still shining like a searchlight in the night. But now the eyes of this beautiful young man are very dim, and the handsome young man said like an old man of seventy or eighty: "You...... It's not like I haven't seen Alice Phil. Otherwise, which of you will accompany me to meet her?—— and I will promote him to an official and make a fortune, what do you think? Baron to Earl, Count to Marquis!"

"Throat! Throat ——"

"Throat ——"

A group of knights suddenly tightened the reins of their horses, and the horses stopped in a panic, and these knights all turned green as if they had taken rat medicine.

“...... What are you doing, do you have a stomachache?" Cybertron was one last to stop the horse, and with a slight squeeze on the horse's belly, the white horse turning its head. His face was gloomy, and he looked at his knights, vassals, and even the feudal lords with great displeasure.

"Uh...... My lord...... We...... We escort you into the royal palace. Gawain's face was now as if he was going to die, he was the biggest official here, the king of the forest elf kingdom in the southwest - in fact, it was a dukedom in the official ranks. Humans call it the Duke of Cornwall. An official of his size has to be windy and rainy in his own one-third of an acre, so that whoever dies will not be able to live, and he belongs to the real ruling class. But...... Now his face was very pale.

Sneering, he said: "As for the internal problems of the royal family, we don't deserve ......"

"You are not worthy, who is worthy?—— reward for returning home this time is certain! You will be the new great nobles. Cybertron said unhappily: "-Don't make fun of the royal family!"

"Your Excellency, you will spare us—Queen Alicefield...... What a queen. Your wife is not something we can afford to mess with, and it is either Northern Ireland or Northern Scotland to say the wrong thing. The wall fell down and everyone pushed it, breaking the bones and hammering ten thousand people, not to mention that it was he who mentioned it just now - the waiter of the palace was pushed to the front row by everyone again, and the red-haired young man wanted to cry without tears at the moment, and he was talking nonsense.

"You are the Prince, and Mrs. Alice Field's favorite is you—you see, you are the number one warrior in the country, you ...... What's wrong with you?"

"I ...... I'm scared too. Cybertron's voice suddenly took on a crying tone, and he himself was startled. grinned and wiped the heroic tears from the corners of his eyes - the already somewhat weak appearance was even more pitiful - but all the close ministers were in a trance, and immediately soaked themselves in a pee, and the photos were no longer wise.

Cybertron hurriedly coughed lightly and shook his throat, it was really a little cold in the temperature of minus fifteen degrees: "Alas...... I am really making my own sins now, and I am paying for them...... I ......"

"My lord, you secretly only let a few of us come back with you this time...... I also do not participate in the ceremony of entering the city. Lancelot hesitated for a moment, feeling that this was the time to express himself: "I think you have a reason to do this. ”

"Oh?—— "I don't know what I'm doing, I'm just scared, so I'm pulling you on my back - Cybertron likes this kind of subordinate the most, so he asked excitedly, "...... Let's talk about it. ”

"I don't know why you're so scared—" nonsense, almost everyone knew about it, or vaguely felt something. Lancelot swallowed, and it seemed that everyone's faces were not good, and he seemed to hesitate: "You...... You can cry, or just say yourself...... Hurt, or whatever else willing. All in all, Mrs. Alice Fell loves you more than a qiē – and that's a lot easier. And...... It's not a big deal, why are you so scared?"