I, Morgan, captured hearts

Mordred nodded.

"Really?"

"Alright, then listen to me, Sir Mordred...we..."

Guinevere tells Mordred of her plan.

"What, poisoning?"

Mordred was shocked when she heard this, she just wanted to teach her mother a lesson, but she never thought of poisoning her own mother? !

But seeing Mordred's surprised expression, Guinevere reacted instantly and realized that Mordred might not be willing, so she immediately changed her expression and lied to Mordred:

"Don't worry, Sir Mordred, I won't poison her to death. Besides, do you think human poisons can really work on your mother? She is so powerful, at most she will suffer from a serious illness and die Stay in bed for a few months?"

"But that's good. Only that witch gets a lesson, and I feel a little better."

"This……"

Faced with Guinevere's pleading eyes, Mordred thought for a while, and felt that with his mother's strength, he would not be afraid of ordinary poisons, let alone with Meili by his side, it shouldn't be a big deal, right? ?

So Mordred nodded and agreed to assist Guinevere to complete the plan together.

Guinevere: "Okay, then we will meet at the dance this evening, and Morgan will be there at that time, as long as you present the poisoned wine to her for me. After all, if I do it myself, there is a high probability that Morgan will If you become vigilant, you won’t drink.”

Mordred: "I see, then let me do it. Anyway, what mother did this time is a bit too much."

After discussing the detailed planning steps, Guinevere pushed back Mordred.

As soon as Mordred left, the expression on Guinevere's face immediately became gloomy and cold, and she said through gritted teeth:

"Heh, die tonight, bitch, I will make you pay the price, maybe you never dreamed that you would die under the poison you prepared yourself?"

"And as long as you die, Arthur will be mine alone. I look so similar to you, as long as time passes, I will be regarded as a substitute, but as long as Arthur loves me, I will recognize him too."

.

Morgan was unaware of Guinevere's plans.

In the room, Meluxin, Bawanshi, and Bagster accompanied Morgan as usual, and told Morgan about King Arthur's announcement of the establishment of the Knights of the Round Table in the palace early this morning.

Morgan was not surprised by what Melxin and the others said to him, because Al told her last night when he was doing it on the bed that he would set up a Knights of the Round Table as Camelot's most important order in the future. important political system.

This is something that must have happened in the history of pan-humanity, and she doesn't need to worry about it at all. For her, there is only one thing she cares about, and that is Al's mental state in the hall during the day, is it as good as it was when he received the holy gun yesterday? Impact?

Morgan: "My own perspective cannot be used as a reference, so I need your opinions."

Mei Luxin: "Well, it doesn't seem to be the case, it's the same as usual, what do you think, Bawanxi?"

Bawanxi: "It is true that there is no, should it?"

She was also a little uncertain, because she hadn't paid much attention to King Arthur's mental state at all.

Bagster: "I'm sorry mother, I didn't pay much attention to this matter, but I think, the influence of the Holy Lance is continuous, and the influence of deification may not fade easily."

At this time, Bawanxi seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly leaned over and sniffed Morgan. After a while, she immediately blushed, and said nervously:

"Well, mother, did you have sex with someone last night...is that...? I smell that smell on you? It's a man's..."

Morgan: "Huh?"

Mei Luxin: "What's the matter, Bawanxi, what did you say just now, what man's? What is it?"

However, in the face of everyone's doubts, Morgan didn't want to hide it. He directly told the three of them what happened to him last night, sighed, and said:

"Really, it seems that I will have to take a shower before the ball starts, even you can smell it, let alone some knights who are hostile to me, even Guinevere herself, she You must hate me now, right?"

"So I thought, I'd better leave as soon as possible, so that they don't dislike me, and I'll take one last look at Al at the ball tonight, say goodbye, and then we'll go back to the manor, Meluxin, Bawanxi, and There's Bagster."

"Yes, my lord." ×3

Aldo probably wouldn't keep her by his side openly, unless...

No, she can't think about that possibility, because it's definitely not a decision that Al will make. After all, Al is not a god, and it is impossible not to care about the opinions of people around him.

So, staying in Camelot Palace or something, things like that...

With this in mind, Morgan attended the evening dance, and as usual, Morgan put hint magic on himself.

Only this time, because he planned to leave quietly, Morgan didn't let anyone at the ball find him except Al.

This approach has brought convenience to Morgan himself, but at the same time, it has also brought troubles to some caring people...

Guinevere is one of them.

She was about to implement the plan, but she couldn't find Morgan, which made Guinevere extremely anxious, but there was nothing she could do. Could it be that her plan was going to be ruined like this?

Volume 151 · God's Domain Round Table Britain: Chapter 150 [-] Morgan's Death!

Standing on the edge of the hall, Morgan looked at Arturia on the throne from a distance.

Arturia's face was cold, giving off a strange feeling that was not familiar, but not unfamiliar.

After the death, Guinevere was still by her side as usual, but Artoria, the person involved, seemed to have the right to pretend that she didn't see her, turning a deaf ear to Guinevere's concern and greetings, and being cold...

But it's not disgust, it's indifference.

There is nothing about Guinevere that I need to care about, that's all.

Mei Luxin: "Mom, do you want to say something to her?"

Morgan: "No, there's no need. What should be said and what should be done have been said and done last night. Now we just leave quietly, and then offer our blessings to Al."

Morgan: "The battle with the gods, the battle with oneself, this is a war that only Al himself can do, and no one else can get involved. The only thing we can do is entrust the greatest trust."

Mei Luxin: "But, mother, you actually want to be by her side, right? It's just because the objective facts don't allow it, so you decided to leave."

"..."

Morgan was speechless after hearing this, and turned to leave.

"Let's go."

On stage, Guinevere was still looking for Morgan.

But at this moment, Arturia beside her seemed to notice something, and looked at Morgan and the others who had already walked to the entrance of the main hall.

In an instant, in Artoria's mind, the scene with Morgan last night emerged.

"..."

Artoria didn't speak, and closed her eyes.

After a while, Artoria opened her eyes, got up from the throne, came to the front of the stage under everyone's surprised eyes, and shouted to the empty air:

"Stop, Morgan."

"what?"

King Arthur's sudden name brought an abrupt end to the melodious music at the ball in the hall, and everyone stopped dancing and looked towards the entrance of the hall.

So did Guinevere and the Knights of the Round Table.

"Morgan?"

"King Arthur just said Morgan? Did Morgan come?"

Doorway.

Hearing Artoria's voice, Morgan was taken aback. He didn't expect to be stopped on the spot, and his whole body froze.

"Al?"

Morgan turned away nervously.

Artoria looked at her with the same eyes, neither joy nor sadness, neither strange nor familiar, completely different from last night.

"My God, it's really Morgan!"

"When did she come?"

Seeing Morgan's figure, the nobles discussed one after another. The eyes of the knights, especially Mordred, and Guinevere behind King Arthur on the stage became sharper in an instant.

Guinevere's eyes burned with fire.

"That, Al?"

"Sister Wang."

"No, I should call you Princess now?"

Arturia said the words calmly enough to shock her jaw.

The nobles were extremely surprised, and Guinevere's heart trembled even more!

princess?

No way?What King Arthur wants to do, it must not be what he thinks, right?

On stage, Arturia continued:

"Sister Wang, by the way you look, are you going to leave?"

"This...al..."

"Sister Wang, why don't you stay and work for Camelot? As my divine concubine, you and I have already done it last night anyway. Now, according to human standards, you can be considered my side concubine, right?"

Arturia said flatly as always.

But these plain words caused an uproar in the hall!

What do you mean, what did King Arthur and Morgan do last night?King Arthur still wants to accept Morgan as a princess?

So, as expected, countless voices of opposition rang out in the hall one after another.

"No way, King Arthur, don't be fooled by that witch!"

and so on.

Behind her, Guinevere gritted her teeth.

However, this time, King Arthur's reaction was destined to disappoint them.

Different from the compromise they had expected from King Arthur, this time they ushered in a terrifying coercion!

"what?!"