The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

He raised his eyes and looked at the night sky above his head through the gap of the leaves.

The last quarter moon is like a hook, but the stars are not visible.

A bit...boring...

I was thinking about going back to the camp to sleep, or simply finding a place to rest and relax for a while, the magical fluctuations that invaded my perception caused me a headache and pressed my forehead.

There are even Saxons who know magic...Huh?This magic fluctuation?!

"The person is there! Chase it!"

Before I had time to think about anything, a magical light suddenly lit up in front of the big tree where I was living, so I could only sigh and jumped up from the tree.

Regardless of any doubts, it is better to retreat safely before talking.

After all, humans cannot be compared with inhuman guardians.

Easily thrown off the group of people who were following, I stopped near the upper reaches of the Gröni Estuary.

Because it is close to the upper reaches, and I also asked Merangote to build a simple embankment to store water, the river in front of me was crystal clear.

Taking a deep breath, I spoke to the surface of the water, "Is it Miss Morgan? Please come out."

A subtle wave of magic power surged, and from the surface of the river, a woman's figure clearly emerged.

Her long black wavy hair, dark green eyes that look like magical eyes, the blue-blue eye-like weird magic pattern on the center of her forehead, even the one that covers her whole body, embroidered with charms with bloody silk The patterned white robe...

The Morgan who appeared in front of me was completely unchanged from what I had seen through the basin in the past.

"Call me out, what can I do? The future princess, Royal Highness Guinevere."

Looking at me with a smirk, Morgan said sarcastically.

"If you remember correctly... Your Excellency should have deliberately signaled where I am to the Saxons, right?"

I raised an eyebrow, and I looked at her with one hand around my chest, "Exposure to the Saxons about the changes in the defensive arrangement in England... Your Excellency Morgan, you really hate Arthur so much, even if you betray your country. Do you want to kill her too?"

Although I have no certainty or even evidence to prove this, my instinct tells me that the change in the Saxon garrison must have something to do with Morgan.

Considering the kind of hatred Morgan showed towards Altria when they first met, it is not very difficult to make such a guess.

"Country or something, what does that kind of thing have to do with me?"

Morgan sneered, "I just can't understand that the kid can accept what I can't get. Are you satisfied with this explanation?"

"My true identity, you should have investigated it clearly, right?"

I shrugged my shoulders incomprehensively, "Although this body is now a humanoid body, can you really handle the union between me and Merlin? That kind of lose-lose situation, I believe no one would like to see it. Right?"

If it were not for Morgan's own thoughts, I believe she would never see me through the projection of water.

As long as there is room for mediation.

Although I never intend to believe this woman, but...the troubles that can be reduced must be reduced as much as possible.

"After all, it's just a running dog on Alaya's side."

With a soft snort, Morgan squinted his eyes and looked at me, "Since you already have an idea you want to talk about, then I can back down here. I will not intervene in this war, but..."

"State your terms."

I am mentally prepared and I have no excuses to disagree.

"Conditions? In a sense, you are the lackey of Merlin, and you are not qualified enough to negotiate conditions with me."

Raising his chin, Morgan's tone was filled with strong disdain, "If you want to talk, let your master, Merlin, come over and talk to me."

"Is that right? I'll actually transfer this sentence. There is nothing else?"

I don't think it is disgusting.

People who are not important, I never care about my evaluation.

Moreover, what Morgan said is true in a sense, so I am not interested in refuting it.

"Huh... you really deserve to be Merlin's lackey."

Obviously, I was mad at my good temper. With a wave of Morgan, the entire image disappeared from the surface of the river.

——It seems to be rejected...

Dislike it, dislike it, it doesn't hurt or itchy anyway.

——Yes, as long as someone doesn’t think so, you won’t react, right?

Wait...you mean someone...who is it?

——Oh, does this person still use me to tell who it is?

I always think you have nothing to say.

——It's no fun to say it.So... keep secret, oh!

Convex =.=|||

Grabbing my chin, I shrugged, turned and walked towards the camp.

Since Morgan has temporary peace talks, I can't let this buffered opportunity disappear, am I?

Besides, this is also the buffer period that Merlin and I need now.

And, anyway, what I should do now, I have already done it.

For the next thing, let Merlin have a headache.

Chapter 26 The Conclusion of Marriage

So I finally fast-forwarded the plot. It's not easy—Little Lanhua, look at how kind my mother is to you, and let you come out so soon.

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——Only people in love can enter into marriage?

——Ghost!

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