Artoria Pandragorn was born without knowing it.

There are no strange phenomena in the world, no loud drums, just very ordinary people were born as a baby girl.

Then he was secretly sent to a city in Britain by the magician Merlin and Viscount Anno, the lord of the Knights of the British Glory, and was raised by Sir Actor, who was already at home.

King Yuser's body has long been unable to recover, and now he can only barely support himself to fall down on the surface.

Merlin and Anno's horsemanship are both very good, and the horses they ride are said to have the blood of a magic horse, so they will soon send the baby girl named Artoria to their destination.

The two stopped for a short while on the way back at Holy Lake.

Then Anno was fine, Merlin was almost scared to death.

"Whose child is this?" Meilin's face turned red. After holding it in for a long time, she said something.

Anno was calm and composed.

The fairy in the lake was holding Lancelot on the shore with a loving look on her face.

"Picked up on the shore." The fairy in the lake who was teasing the little baby didn't even look at Meilin, and responded to Meilin's questions casually.

Merlin breathed a sigh of relief, but her facial muscles were still a little stiff.

"Fairy, Ri'an." Annuo broke the embarrassment and walked to the fairy in the lake to perform a knight's salute.

"Ri'an, sir." Unlike her attitude towards Merlin, the fairy in the lake treated Annuo with a good attitude, and nodded with a smile.

Meilin also calmed down and came over with a smile: "Tell me what happened."

The fairy in the lake glanced at him and said, "It's very simple to pass. Lancelot is an abandoned baby who was abandoned here by a woman."

Merlin and Anno looked at each other.

Annuo sighed.

The overall economic situation in Britain has been very unstable recently. Two relatively large countries around it have joined forces with several small countries to launch trade sanctions on Britain, and Britain is short of money from top to bottom.

Not to mention the common people, they are the first sacrifices to the country's economic struggle.

In terms of military, Anno and Anno were supported by a group of knights trained by Anno, but in terms of economics, Anno was also a maze.

You can't just take the Knights to fight if you don't trade with me. Britain's military power is still in a low state, and its back is not as hard as that.

What's more, the three giant beasts of Rome, France and Ireland were still lying on the side and staring at them.

In this case, it is easy to understand that the common people do not change their children but simply throw their children by the lake.

"Is it convenient to give me a hug?" Annuo spoke tentatively.

The fairy hesitated for a moment and handed over Lancelot, who was looking at curiously.

After taking the baby, Annuo's eyebrows, which had been twisted together for many years, finally loosened, his expression relaxed a little, and he smiled kindly.

"Ah~ah!" Lancelot chuckled and grabbed Anno's nose with his chubby little hands.

Anno rubbed Lancelot's little hand with his nose, and Lancelot immediately smiled even happier.

Merlin looked at Anno and Lancelot from the side and said with emotion: "It's been a long time since I saw Annoqing so relaxed."

The fairy in the lake nodded in response to the question: "It can be seen that Lancelot likes him very much."

Merlin meant something: "He is a human, and Anno is also a human."

"You mean..."
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