The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

At this time, Melangerte opened the door and walked in, holding a stack of documents in his hand, "This is all the information you are going to investigate before. Is it on the table?"

"Well, just put it there. Thanks for your hard work."

Walking back to the table, I quickly flipped through the documents, "By the way, is that guy Gajeres still alive?"

"Puff...huh..."

Melangote seemed to want to laugh but felt so rude. After a light cough, he said seriously, "He is now resting in the infirmary, and when he came down, he heard him complaining that there was no maid serving. He is very uncomfortable. Judging from this situation, he will probably be able to fully recover tomorrow morning."

"Huh, it really is Xiaoqiang."

In fact, when I asked this sentence by the way, I regretted it, and after hearing Meranget’s answer, it could be said that it was "reasonable" to knock someone out of the dark and sap someone and castrate his thoughts. Simply lingering.

"……cockroach?"

Several question marks popped up on Meranget's head.

"...It's a cockroach! Don't you think it looks a lot like the tenacious vitality?"

I raised my eyebrows, selectively ignoring the trembling appearance of Mylangert turning his face and shoulders, and flipping through the data in my hand, "It seems that your intelligence work is doing very well."

"We just did it in the same way that you taught us before. It's great to satisfy you."

With a smile, Merangote stood by my side, and after a slight pause, something touched my hair from behind and rubbed it, "It's winter now, and wet hair may cause headaches. Please also pay more attention to your Highness."

"Well……"

I replied vaguely, because this kind of wiping action triggered a familiar sense of familiarity, and did not stop Meranget's actions, just lowered my head and looked at the file in his hand.

In this document, dozens of large and small forces that have reached the City of London are all listed, and the first record that bears the brunt is about this force headed by King Lotter.

However, there is also a note above. It seems that the relationship between King Ruth and his sons seems to be because of Morgan.

No wonder that when he first arrived in the City of London, the guy Gajeres would say that to me... It seems that this so-called alliance is not monolithic.

To put it bluntly, as long as there is a gap, then it represents an opportunity.

"Your Excellency Myranget."

At this time, a slightly restrained voice came from the corridor outside the room, "Something went wrong outside."

"..."

Stopped his hand, Mylangert's brows were completely twisted, and I waved indifferently, "After all, you are also the nominal principal. Go and see."

"Ok."

After nodding, Meranget put down the numbers and dry cloth in his hand, and left the room backwards.

And I continue to bury my head in research materials.

{Does that kind of thing work?

Xiaobai lay on the bed boredly playing with the ball of thread I threw to it to pass the time, {I really can't put a knife on the neck, I see if those people will agree.

"The so-called human beings are actually very strange creatures. Sometimes they tend to argue for one breath..."

I sighed and rubbed my painful temples, "The alliance reached by the knife holder on the neck is very fragile. If one does not handle it well, the follow-up will be very troublesome."

{No matter what you think, these things are not your turn to worry about?

Rolling his eyes at me, Xiaobai said in a tone of "Hate that iron can't make steel", {Who is the blame for taking such a complicated thing on your body!

"Someone has to do this kind of thing? I can't count on that fellow Merlin. As for Altria..."

Holding my forehead, I took a sip of the juice and sighed, "With her upright character, I really doubt that even if she is sold, she will count the money for others."

{……}

Xiao Bai simply turned his butt towards me, his white tail flicked again and again.

——Actually, if you want me to say, you can’t go anywhere...

Uh?

——Altria someone still wants to sell her anyway.What about you

What happened to me?

——You just post it upside down, right?

Convex =.=|||

"His Royal Highness Guinevere."

Just as I was about to finish reading the information, Myranget knocked on my door again.

"What's the matter?"

"It's a knight who calls himself'Kay', saying that it was Mr. Merlin's order to invite you over."

"...Kay?"

I was stunned for a moment before reacting, and then couldn't help but shook my head, "Merlin guy, really..."

If I were to find him in the past, I would just use messaging magic, and even involve others in it—what is he thinking of?!

"Does your Highness know that person?"

Hearing what Mylangert said, it is obvious that if I really say "I don't know", I'm probably going to sweep Kai out immediately, right?

Although I really wanted to answer like that, but...

Well, who made the other party Merlin, if there is any important thing that I delay because of this, then my guilt will be serious.

"Well, I had a fate before."

I put down the information that I had already looked through, and after a touch of memory, I made sure that I basically remembered it, then stood up and said, "I'll see him."

"His Royal Highness Guinevere..."

Meranget reached out and stopped me, with a dumbfounding look on his face.

"?"

I was puzzled and looked up at him.

"Please pay attention to your appearance..."