Milo woke up from the sweet atmosphere he had just been immersed in, and stopped his finger movements, turning his head to look at the woman beside him.

"Princess Morgan?"

"Ah, don't worry about me, please continue." Morgan Le Fay said with a smile on his face, "Or I can help you."

"I don't bother you to help me, but if you can call King Arthur to accompany me, I will be very grateful to you."

She licked her fingers and blinked her eyes: "After all, it's lonely at night."

Morgan Le Fay narrowed his eyes, "So you want to find someone you haven't known for a long time to accompany you?"

"Emotions can be cultivated slowly, and no one stipulates that you can't do something happy first and then slowly cultivate your relationship."

Milo observed the expression on Morgan Le Fay's face, as if he understood something, "It's strange, I've never had any interaction with you, let alone threats and the like, that is to say, you are because of King Arthur. Did it happen?"

"A very smart girl." Morgan Le Fay showed a surprised look.

"So, did you leave that hickey on Arthur's body?" Milo suddenly smiled when he said this, "I didn't expect that the daughter of King Uther would do such a thing to King Arthur, you Is he almost ten years older than King Arthur? Why do you like that kind of boy?"

Morgan narrowed his eyes slightly, and calmly looked at the girl in front of him: "You seem very confident."

The other party is indeed a very smart person, otherwise he would not have become the leader at such a young age.

Milo never expected her to appear here, but even so, the other party remained calm.

"Are you angry, Princess Morgan?" Milo kept smiling. "Let me tell you first, I am the leader of the tribe. If I die, you will not be able to explain it to King Arthur."

She picked up the towel at the side and wiped her hands, walked to the window, turned her head to look at Morgan, with a smile on her face: "After all, that king is a very upright person, if he knows that the people around him kill innocent people, even If you don’t dare to say anything, you will have grudges in your heart, right?”

"And if I die, everyone will doubt King Arthur. After all, the rape happened during the day, and I died at night... At that time, the status of the king will also be shaken. You don't want that to happen, do you?"

Morgan still maintained a calm smile: "So?"

"It's better to say that you should help me." Milo leaned against the wall and looked at Morgan. "If I become queen, I will definitely help King Arthur unite all the tribes for his use."

Milo's pupils widened slightly, and there was blood in front of his eyes, which was very eye-catching even in the dark.

"I think you misunderstood one thing from the beginning." Morgan was still smiling, pressing one hand on the wall behind Milo, and moving the other hand under Milo's belly, slowly, as if The same last tease before eating the prey.

She moved her mouth forward and said softly: "If I kill you, I will declare that the people who did it are Scott and Duke Bell. They murdered."

"How is it possible?!" Milo clutched his right arm and stared at Morgan Le Fay, "The Knights of the Round Table won't believe such words, they will definitely investigate and find out!"

Morgan suddenly smiled, "Don't worry, no one will raise objections, because ah..."

"A small half of the Knights of the Round Table are from my side, and King Arthur... will definitely be from my side."

"That kid is kind, so he doesn't like to say hurtful things, but I'm different."

Morgan Le Fay's finger slowly traced down Milo's snow-white neck, and soon drew a fine line of blood, with blood beads overflowing from it.

"I know what you did, but I don't plan to care too much about it. Whether you designed to kill your father, or someone killed your brother, I'm not interested in knowing."

"But don't defile my child with a dirty body, even I have to be careful, why do you dare to kiss him?!"

The nails slashed across Milo's face like sharp knives. Amidst Milo's shrill cry, the smile on Morgan Le Fay's face became more intense.

It wasn't until a long time later that Morgan stopped what he was doing, looked at the girl squatting on the ground covering her face, and sighed softly, "Actually, I really don't like doing this, I have already sworn to be a Gentle big sister, why are there so many ghosts and goblins always approaching him... He really is a lowly slave who can't recognize his identity at all."

She lifted Milo's chin with her toes, and looked down at Milo condescendingly, "I never intended to follow the rules. Killing you is just to gain some favor with him, and recognize the gap between myself and King Arthur." , Next time it won’t be such a simple punishment, cheap slave.”

The scars on Milo's face are gradually healing back to their original appearance, not because of her own ability, but because Morgan used some kind of magic to make Milo's wounds heal quickly.

When Milo raised his head again, there was already a gleam of fear in Morgan Le Fay's eyes.

After all, she is just a girl under twenty years old. Those city government and calculations may be effective in dealing with most people, but in the face of this woman who has experienced so many intrigues, all calculations seem to be like playing tricks childish.

"Oh, that's right, remember to clean up the blood on the ground, and besides... I haven't been here today, you should understand?" Morgan Le Fay squatted down and tried to ask, his tone sounded very friendly, as if he was talking to the other party Same as negotiating.

Milo nodded in despair.

Morgan patted Milo's head, "What a good boy, my sister likes obedient children the most, take a good rest. I'll go find someone else first."

Originally, I wanted that kid from Ageguiwen to help, but it was difficult to go out, so I solved it by the way.

"Take advantage of tonight to get rid of all the traitors."

Chapter 110 Masquerade Ball ([-]rd)

"I've already told you the news, but you didn't seize the opportunity yourself."

In the dark hall, a man stood quietly in the darkness, staring straight at the black figure in front of him, "As agreed, give me what you promised."

The black shadow just snorted coldly, and threw a bottle of bright liquid from his sleeve.

The man hurriedly caught the bottle, even in the dark, the liquid in the bottle exuded a faint radiance.

Greedy eyes appeared in the man's eyes, he opened the cork and sniffed lightly.

"Condensed from the blood essence of three rare monsters, it can strengthen your own bones...I didn't expect you to have such a treasure." He smiled brightly, "Welcome to continue to cooperate next time."

"Next time?" Black Shadow said sullenly, "Are you sure that after this time, King Arthur will be so careless again?"

"It's not easy." The man carefully put the bottle aside, turned his head and said, "But there will always be a way. With me here, I can get the news of King Arthur's actions as soon as possible."

"But I hope you won't come to me again soon." The man continued, "Right now the palace is searching for molesters everywhere, if someone finds that a leader of a foreign race has entered my territory...even you wouldn't want to see it, would you? "

The black shadow stared at the man coldly, "Don't play tricks, if I spread your identity, you should know what the consequences will be."

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