Age of Heroes, I Was Exposed by Alaya

In other words, Father King could completely abandon her and go find Nameless.

Mordred made up her mind silently, she absolutely couldn't let these two meet in secret.

She had to follow them closely!

Thump thump thump~

Just then, hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside.

A large group of people rushed in from outside the Prime Minister's residence, pushing the door open without any politeness.

Kay burst in with a large group, "You guys stop fighting, if you keep fighting like this..."

After watching the video earlier, his first reaction was that these father and son would definitely fight.

To prevent another nation-destroying war from breaking out.

He immediately called the Knights of the Round Table stationed in various places to come and mediate.

"It's a fight... that doesn't kill people... huh?"

When they burst into the Prime Minister's residence, Kay stared blankly at the peaceful scene before him.

What the heck?

Why were these two standing together peacefully, with no signs of fighting at all?

Artoria calmly looked at the many Knights of the Round Table who had barged in, "What, do you want me to abdicate?"

In the Age of Heroes, the Knights of the Round Table were stationed in various parts of Britain.

Unless it was a major festival or a nation-destroying crisis, they would not gather in London.

But now, this group of knights had all assembled!

"Cough, cough, it's nothing, we just missed the King and came back. Please forgive us, Your Majesty!" Kay coughed.

Regardless of the purpose, abandoning their posts without permission was a crime they couldn't escape.

"Since you're all here, let's hold a highest-level press conference to confer the Knights of the Round Table, and I will personally preside over it," Artoria said calmly.

"Is it about Nameless?"

Gawain asked tentatively.

At this moment, only he was qualified to confer the original knights.

"Yes."

The other party replied calmly.

Gawain was very surprised by this, "But, Nameless refused to become a Knight of the Round Table..."

From the very beginning, Nameless had refused to become a Knight of the Round Table, only wishing to be a true Nameless Knight.

"Hmph, he's angry with you because you didn't listen to him and insisted on pulling out the Sword in the Stone!"

Mordred snorted coldly.

This made her incredibly envious and jealous.

If only she had been born a little earlier, she wouldn't have been treated like a child.

"He can refuse, but I cannot!"

King Arthur turned and left, her cloak billowing.

This time, the King did not consult anyone. It was the first time she had used her absolute decision-making power.

However, Among the Knights of the Round Table present, they looked at each other, and not a single one objected.

Besides their worship of the King, And their trust in the King, As well as their loyalty to the King.

Nameless was absolutely qualified to be conferred the title of Knight of the Round Table, more qualified than any knight present!

After King Arthur's figure completely disappeared from sight, Gawain reached out and patted Little Mo's shoulder, "Little Mo, don't be sad. I'll make you some delicious mashed potatoes later!"

"Are you trying to kill me with kindness, you potato spirit?"

Mordred glared at him angrily.

This damned brother was targeting her from beginning to end, it was so infuriating!

Kay, who was beside them, understood the cause and effect of their bet.

He smiled gleefully, "Little Mo, the King's growth is inseparable from Gawain's exclusive secret potato rice! As long as you eat the same amount as the King every day, I guarantee you'll grow too!"

"Really?"

Mordred was a little skeptical.

"Did your brother Gawain ever lie to you?" Kay said with extreme confidence.

Gawain next to him opened his mouth.

This guy truly lived up to his reputation as a notorious sharp-tongued loudmouth, completely unconcerned with his own reputation.

He unhesitatingly threw the blame onto him!

A perfect non-stick pan!

"Then, then I'll try..."

Mordred looked at the circle of Knights of the Round Table and reluctantly nodded.

So many honest, honest Knights of the Round Table, they wouldn't gang up to deceive her, right?

[King Arthur will hold the ceremony to confer titles upon the Knights of the Round Table!]

As one of the most popular Heroic Spirits, this news instantly spread throughout the world.

The discussion was even hotter than Jeanne's previous press conference.

Because this was about conferring titles upon the Knights of the Round Table!

Since the Age of Heroes.

No new Knights of the Round Table had ever been born!

"Wei Gong, hurry up and look, they're conferring titles on the Knights of the Round Table!" Luo Ya said excitedly.

This was a rare event that happened once in a century.

The entire internet had already exploded.

The moment she got home from school, she rushed to the TV, wanting to witness history with her own eyes.

"It'll probably fall to me."

Wei Gong looked at the familiar figure on the screen with a complicated expression.

You're really not that naive girl anymore.

If only you hadn't drawn the Sword in the Stone earlier, you wouldn't have gone through so much...

"Tch, who do you think you are, [Nameless]?"

Luo Ya rolled her eyes.

Right now, a bunch of people online were desperately praying for it to fall on them.

As long as one was personally conferred a title by King Arthur, they would directly be promoted to a quasi-Heroic Spirit.

It was practically a meteoric rise!

On the screen.

King Arthur's voice, as majestic as a god's, resounded—

"Proclaim!"

"Your destiny is beneath me, my destiny rests upon your sword!"

"Respond to my conferment, obey this will, and answer me!"

"Hereby I swear:"

"I am the King of the Knights of the Round Table, I am the one who follows the knight's path!"

"The Knight's Oath shall crown you, accept the conferment, Nameless Knight!"

At this moment, everyone was watching.

The powerful and perfectly poised Heroic Spirits, the moment they appeared, instantly ascended to the world stage.

Countless people were captivated by their beautiful figures and became their most fervent fans.

King Arthur's full power was enough to rival a nation!

Her voice, transmitted through the internet, reached the world.

Around her.

Gawain, Mordred, Kay, and other Knights of the Round Table were all powerful Heroic Spirits well-known in Britain and even the world.

One by one, the knights stood quietly.

After Britain had publicly voted to leave Europe, it had been constantly caught in global turmoil.

But now.

These powerful Knights of the Round Table once again proved to the world that Britain had never declined.

Countless Britons poured out of their homes, forming a massive river of people, cheering fanatically.

"Conferring titles on the Knights of the Round Table, witnessing history once again!"

"My Britain reigns supreme!"

"Now it's completely confirmed that The Perfect King is also real! Who exactly is Alaya?"

"So strong, as powerful as a god. Truly worthy of King Arthur, who stands at the pinnacle of Heroic Spirits!"

"Speaking of which, does this kind of enfeoffment require the other party's acceptance? Will Nameless accept?"

"I have a bad feeling this is a show of force against Your Majesty Joan..."

France, Palace of Versailles.

Paladins and councilors alike were all shielding their Majesty.

"Your Majesty, please calm your anger!"

"If we truly intervene now, it would be tantamount to declaring war on Britain!"

"Nameless will never agree, Your Majesty, please rest assured!"

A group of people were sweating profusely from their foreheads.

Their own noble and great Majesty of France, the Dark Saintess Joan, was staring furiously at the sky-piercing pillar of light.

The pillar of light from the Holy Sword of Stars was so brilliant.

It could be clearly seen even across the strait, hundreds of kilometers away.

"This is definitely a provocation against me!"

Under everyone's extremely tense gaze, Joan sat back down on her throne.

She snorted disdainfully, "What are you looking at? I haven't gone mad yet!"