"Become… the king?"
Hearing Saber’s words, Mordred’s pupils shrank, her heart trembled violently, and her eyes were filled with surprise.
She thought about how her father would react after she revealed her identity.
In her opinion, her father would definitely be proud of her if he knew that he had such an outstanding child.
She actually guessed it right? Her father actually asked her directly if she wanted to become the king?
Is her father going to give the throne to her directly?
No…it’s impossible. My father is a perfect king. Even if she inherits the throne, she can’t do better than my father.
Then…does my father want to make her the heir first, and then train her to be a new king who is outstanding enough to inherit Britain?
Thinking of this, Mordred became more and more excited.
She held her head high, looked at Saber with shining eyes, and shouted: "Yes 13! Father! I want to be the king, I want to get your approval! Be your pride!"
"Hmm… my pride?"
Looking at Mordred who was full of her eyes, as if she was everything to her, Saber couldn’t help but lose her eyes.
She recalled the battle of Jianlan in her previous life, when she killed Mordred with the Holy Spear and was also severely injured by Mordred with his sword.
At that time, the child’s eyes were full of madness, dissatisfaction, jealousy, rage, hatred, almost all negative emotions.
And now, the child’s eyes are full of gentle attachment, and the strong expectation of the young son for the elders, just like a cute little beast waiting for the master’s mercy.
It seems that I really did something wrong in the past.
If she had treated Mordred well and realized the child’s mood earlier, Britain would have been at least a few years later to face the tragedy of national destruction, right?
King Arthur did not understand human nature, and this sentence seems to be correct…
But… there is still a chance!
Roy has brought her back, so she still has a chance to change her fate!
"Sorry, Mordred, you are not qualified to be king yet!"
Looking directly into the eyes of her cheap daughter, Saber said ruthlessly and decisively.
"This…"
Mordred was instantly sad, although she actually knew that she was not mature enough to become a king and take on the fate of the country.
But she was still very depressed when she was pointed out by her father whom she admired.
However, thinking that her father did not reject her and acquiesced to her identity, but just thought that she was not good enough, Mordred still felt sweet in her heart.
Great! Her father has acknowledged her identity! She is the only legitimate heir to the Knight King!
"Father…"
At this time, Mordred wanted to say something,
ButBefore she could speak, Saber interrupted her and said calmly: "I am going to hand over the throne to your mother Morgan. I think she should be able to do better than me."
"Ah?" Mordred widened his eyes: "Father, what did you say?" (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)
"Didn’t you hear clearly?"
Saber frowned cutely, but still repeated it patiently: "I don’t think I am good enough as a king, so I am going to let your mother, my sister Morgan, succeed to the throne."
"Eh? Eh? Eh? No, no! Absolutely not!"
Confirming that he had heard correctly, Mordred waved his hands in panic: "How can someone like my mother become a king? Father, you are so many times better than my mother!"
"Huh? Why do you say that? My sister is an excellent magician, and also an excellent politician." Saber looked at Mordred in surprise.
"This…"
Mordred was speechless for a moment. Her biological mother Morgan was indeed an outstanding person. Even though she hated her mother, she could not deny this.
But…it was precisely because of this that she absolutely could not let her father hand over the throne to that crazy woman!
"Father!"
Mordred gritted his teeth and said in a high voice: "Mother is a vicious woman. She may be very capable, but now she is full of jealousy and madness. If she becomes the 617th king, she will only bring Britain into the abyss!"
"I don’t think so."
Saber smiled indifferently and said lightly: "It is because I took away the throne that the sister fell into madness and jealousy. As long as I return the throne to her, won’t she become the outstanding woman she used to be?"
"This…"
Mordred was speechless again. She found that what her father said made sense, and she had no position to refute it.
After all, the throne belongs to her father, and the heir is her mother. How can she, a child, have the qualifications to interfere? []
But…. Absolutely not! Who knows if her mother will really become a better person after becoming a king! What if she doesn’t?
The anxious Mordred’s eyes moved rapidly in his eye sockets, trying to think of a solution.
The next second, she was suddenly stunned, staring blankly at the bottom of the throne where Saber sat.
She seemed to have seen a hand touching her father’s ankle just now? .
