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"Suggestions?"

Mordred looked at Roy curiously.

Although he felt that Roy looked like a bad uncle who kidnapped little girls, he already knew his true identity…

Well, it’s better to say that it’s because he knows the true identity of this dog man in front of him that he is more like deceiving an ignorant little girl.

Existing in two mythological systems, 90% of the stories are related to the goddesses. She has never seen such a scum in her life.

Rolling his eyes in his heart, Mordred finally nodded to Roy and asked casually: "Tell me, what suggestions?"

"Since your father doesn’t plan to give the throne to you, why don’t you go out and build a country yourself?" Roy chuckled and bewitched.

"Build a country yourself!?" Mordred’s pupils shrank. 02

"That’s right."

Roy nodded.
His voice was gentle, like a devil tempting others to fall:

"Think about it, your father doesn’t think you are good enough, so he doesn’t want to give you the throne. Then you just need to prove that you are much better than she thinks, can’t you get her approval?"

"Father’s approval…"

Mordred clenched her fists, and a trace of excitement flashed in her eyes.

Of course she understood what Roy meant. Isn’t it just to establish a country by herself, and then defeat Britain inherited by her mother, to prove that she is much better than her father thinks?

To be honest, for the Knights of the Round Table, this is really a very rebellious act, a complete rebellion, not to mention that she is still her father’s child.

But… She wanted to rebuke Roy loudly, but Roy’s suggestion really made her feel too moved.

Yes, didn’t her father think that she was not as good as her mother?

Then she just needs to defeat the whole of Britain with her own hands, wouldn’t that be a perfect rebuttal to her father?

"Ha! I see! What a good suggestion! Thank you, it seems that you are not so annoying!"

The previous dejected look disappeared, Mordred stood up on the spot, raised his hand and patted Roy’s shoulder happily.

It was just because she was too short that she had to tiptoe to pat Roy’s shoulder, which made her, who claimed to be the perfect successor to the Knight King, a little embarrassed.

Roy looked at her jokingly: "Is it so simple to say thank you? After all, you are the future king, isn’t it too stingy?"

"Eh? This…" Mordred’s body froze.

She obviously didn’t expect that there would be such a shameless man in the world who would take the initiative to ask for benefits.

Especially Roy, who obviously knew this well, used his identity as the successor to the Knight King to set her up as soon as he opened his mouth.

As the heir of the king, how can I be stingy?

"This… I…"

Mordred hesitatedShe didn’t know what kind of reward she should give Roy. Money? Treasures? Weapons and armor?

She did have these, but who knew if Roy liked them.

Then again, the bastard in front of her was a famous god in mythology. Roy wouldn’t even look at her things, right?

Thinking of this, Mordred couldn’t help but feel a little irritated.

She simply gave up thinking and said impatiently: "Just tell me, what do you want?"

"You can have anything you want?" Roy raised his lips.

"Of course… I have it!"

Mordred curled her lips and muttered in a low voice without confidence.

She wasn’t a super rich person. At most, she could be considered a wealthy noble.

If Roy wanted some personal belongings such as gold, silver, and jewelry, she would have no problem at all. She had everything.

But if Roy wanted more precious treasures, such as the King’s Sword in his father’s treasury, then it would definitely not work.

Of course, Roy didn’t want these. For him, creating an EX-level treasure was just a matter of raising his hand and swiping.

He was always interested in people.

So, Roy moved closer to Mordred and whispered in her ear: "Do you remember what we agreed to fight before?"

"Fight? You mean…"

Mordred was startled at first, and then her face turned red in an instant.

She had a good memory. After being reminded by Roy, she naturally remembered the agreement she made with Roy during the fight yesterday.

She had forgotten what was said specifically, but the general meaning was that if Roy defeated her, he could pursue her.

The result of yesterday’s battle was of course her defeat. She couldn’t even hit half of Roy’s finger.

So… Roy suddenly mentioned this matter because he really wanted to pursue her! ?

Although she didn’t like others treating her as a woman and thought Roy was annoying, looking at this perfect face so close, Mordred felt that it was not completely impossible for Roy to pursue her.

As long as he didn’t do anything to her father and mother… huh?

Mordred’s eyes suddenly widened, and she felt a sense of pressure. In just a moment of distraction, she was actually hugged by Roy’s waist and held in his arms.

Eh? Eh? Eh hey hey! ?

Mordred’s mind was a mess. She blushed as she looked at Roy, who was almost face to face with her, and exclaimed:

"Why did you hug me directly? Didn’t you say you were just pursuing me!?".