My Heroic Life

"Indeed, it seems that everything is still under your control."

No, it's already derailed.

Yin Lan had trouble speaking, so she could only ask blankly: "What did Morgan do before? I didn't even notice it? How was the army?"

"Has Lan Qing heard the story of the piper?"

"...Is it the kid who kidnapped the kid? Could it be..."

"Morgan used a similar magic. The sound of the flute can only be transmitted to the ears of the less mysterious apostles. I also noticed that their dreams were affected."

"This kind of magic should be time-effective."

"Yes, in fact the technique has been solved now."

"Is that so." Yin Lan's expression relaxed slightly: "Then we just have to wait for reinforcements..."

"I'm afraid there will be no reinforcements for the time being."

Merlin interrupted Yin Lan and said with a serious face: "Maybe Morgan has reached an agreement with Votigeng, and the army of the humble king is overwhelmed."

"What? We just defeated them..."

"Indeed, the eleventh monster border war was won not long ago." Merlin put down his staff, sat on the petals all over the floor, raised an eyebrow and said, "So, this is the twelfth time."

"..."

Yin Lan was taken aback for a moment, then closed her eyes and thought about it.

Hmm...co-authored the countable drama of King Arthur's legend. Was it performed together today?

The war with the humble king, Lancelot's escape, Mordred's rebellion, the three major incidents all happened together, and Britain, which was directly hit by a set of combined punches, was dizzy.

"This is too crooked."

Recalling the history of the previous life, Yin Lan held his forehead and hurriedly strengthened his ideological construction. He sighed and assured Merlin: "There will be nothing wrong with Lily, and I won't let Morgan succeed."

"Oh, this is really reliable."

The simple promise made Merlin sigh with emotion. He looked at the slightly serious man in front of him, knowing that there were probably not many people left in Britain who could truly understand this sentence.

"So, two generations of people have not seen Lan Qing, have you really made a move?"

"..."

The knight remained silent. He raised his eyes and looked at the smiling half-dreamer. Gold threads appeared in his black pupils, revealing the vicissitudes and majesty of the years.

"Before the final battle, I won't make another move."

"I understand, I understand, it's about the success or failure of the plan, I understand."

Merlin responded, knowing what it means for the young man in front of him to really shoot with all his strength.

He looked at this man who suddenly appeared in the great rout more than 30 years ago. It did not exist on the file. It was regarded as the imagination of veterans by today's people. He thought that the man called the shadow of Uther might be the only one in Britain. The variable is him.

There is no him in the clairvoyance field of vision. He is wrapped in a mystery that is difficult to see through. He has lived almost desperately for many years, but he always carries an incomprehensible worry.

Lan Qing, what are you looking for?

"I will summon the round table knights from all over the demon realm to quell the rebellion. Before that, Lan Qing and the king will walk freely. As long as the other knights arrive, the crisis will naturally be solved."

Mei Lin finished thinking and gave a fairly reliable opinion, while Yin Lan had other concerns.

"I am a little worried about our plan now. Morgan has been rebellious as an important part. Do you have any way to save it?"

Yin Lan watched Mei Lin, eager for the latter to give some constructive answers, but the result disappointed him.

"There is an old saying in the East that there is a specialization in the art industry. I am not good at Morgan's research on artificial humans, so in terms of conclusions, I can only adapt to changes."

Mei Lin seemed to be smiling and scratching his head in distress, but Yin Lan, who was familiar with him, knew that he was probably enjoying it.

"Hey, this is the so-called sage? It's really useless. Your talent is all about online fraud, right?"

Yin Lan relentlessly complained about her collaborators, while Mei Li-chan, who was behind the scenes of the virtual idol magical girl Mei Lijiang, was not ashamed.

"Lan Qing, things are almost done, I think it's better for you to go back quickly."

"What do you mean?"

"I've met Altria before you, Morgan aside, Mordred's rebellion seems to have affected her a bit."

"...It's just self-inflicted."

"Hey? This is really harsh."

Yin Lan looked at Merlin and frowned and said: "Lily refuses to let Mordred become the heir to the throne. It’s okay. In her opinion, Mordred still lacks too much, but she didn’t give any explanation. She just denied everything and lost everything. It's no wonder that the hopeful Mordred will rebel."

"She only knows to make the right decision, but she doesn't know the explanation, comfort and flexibility. She ignores the hearts of the people, and as her teacher, the responsibility lies with you, Merlin!"

Merlin's hair was scratched and curled up. He stood up a little embarrassed, picked up the staff on the ground, and shook the petals off his body.

"Lan Qing, you always show that you don't care about anything, but when you talk about the king, you are very serious."

"...Our plan requires a deep understanding of her."

"Hey? Well, that's it..."

The sage smiled playfully, watching his companions until Yin Lan turned his head uncomfortably and looked at the distant sea of ​​flowers.

"I've said everything that should be said, and I might not be able to help but beat you when I look at your face and leave."

Yin Lan left these words and turned and walked into the distance. Her body gradually disappeared in the sea of ​​flowers. Seeing him leaving in a hurry, Mei Lin laughed as if he was funny.

"Obviously, I just severely reprimanded her, but now he is rushing to her side without stopping? He is inconsistent with words and deeds, what a funny man."

The magician of the flower smiled, and suddenly felt that he was not so embarrassed. He thought for a while. Although the two are fleeing, they are also in a world of two people with rare opportunities after many years. Their relationship must have changed. .

"It's really exciting... But if you know your identity, the king will be very painful." The white-haired sage's eyes were gleaming, as if he had seen the future that no one knew.

"I hope everything goes well."

With the words, his body turned into petals. After a while, Mei Lin disappeared in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers.

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ps: I’m tired at work, I’m tired from working overtime, I’m so tired even thinking about code words.

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