My Knights of the Round Table

Seeing him like this, Morgan couldn't possibly not let him in.

It's just that I have learned from the failures of the previous few days and nights. Even though I know that Morgan can't bear to see him seriously injured and let him wait outside, I feel uneasy when I don't go in.

'Wow! '

There was a sound of water breaking underwater.

Hearing the familiar voice, Arthur's heart was completely at ease.

In the field of vision of the two, a black object emerged from the bottomless water.

"That is...?"

Medea frowned slightly looking at the black object.

'Whoa! '

The brand-new small wooden boat got out of the water, and the boat floated on the river surface in front of the two without a trace of water, only half a foot away.

"Let's go."

Arthur breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but raise his voice a bit.

Chapter 384 Chapter 80 Do you want a second time?

Medea sat against the hull with Arthur on her lap.

The woman's figure is plump, unlike her slender and petite body when she was a child, she doesn't feel diaphragmatic when she lies on her pillow, but is more comfortable and elastic than any other pillow.

Medea also massaged his temples with skillful techniques.

A touch of magic flowed from Medea's slender fingers into his head through massage, making his painful face slowly relax, and his breathing gradually became even.

The rare comfort and relaxation made Arthur hardly want to move, wanting to sleep on it.

But he knew that if he really fell asleep, Avalon Morgan and Medea would definitely not wake him up no matter how much they fought in a while. Instead, he might care about him and give him a hypnotic magic to make him fall into a deep sleep.

He is comfortable, but Medea and Morgan have problems.

One is a well-known witch from the Greek Age of Gods, and the other is a famous witch from the end of the Celtic God Age.

If two people can chat peacefully, he can cut off his brother.

Definitely going to go wrong!

"Medea."

Arthur had no choice but to pull himself together, opened his eyes, looked at the two groups of objects blocking his view above and Medea's beautiful purple eyes faintly seen, and said.

"Lord Arthur, what's the matter?" Medea asked softly, without stopping her movements.

"I want to ask, what happened to you when you were young?"

Medea froze.

"It's okay if you don't want to say, I'm just asking casually." Arthur said immediately.

"It's nothing, it's not a secret, and even if it's a secret Lord Arthur wants to know, Medea won't hide it." Medea resumed her movements and said softly, "She's just a little young, so she didn't figure it out."

"kindness."

"By the way, Lord Arthur's sister will be there too?"

Medea suddenly changed the subject and asked expectantly.

"Hmm." Arthur thought for a while and said, "Her name is Morgan. She might be a bit weird to strangers, but she's very nice to me. Please work harder."

"It's not hard, it's what I should be."

Medea said with a light smile, her eyes flickering.

A breeze blew past, and the cool breeze on the lake revived Arthur's tired brain.

Arthur sniffed it lightly.

Medea didn't often smell the fragrance of Meili, or the fragrance of flowers brought by the knights and maids in Camelot because they lived near Meili's garden all the year round. smell body fragrance.

"Master Arthur."

Feeling Arthur sniffing, Medea blushed.

"It smells good."

"Ugh..."

Medea was so ashamed that she almost buried her head in her chest.

Just looking at Arthur who was pillowing on her thigh, she still held back her shame and continued to massage him.

Arthur didn't continue to tease this shy woman, he closed his eyes and continued to enjoy Medea's meticulous massage.

After an unknown period of time, the boat stopped slowly.

Such a stimulus made Arthur's drowsy brain tremble violently.

He woke up almost instantly.

Opening his eyes suddenly, he sat up from Medea's lap, and Morgan's figure appeared in front of him without exception.

Looking at him enjoying the massage on Medea's thigh just now, and looking so comfortable that he almost fell asleep, Morgan also had a cold face without exception.

And beside her were two women.

One is a black-haired girl who looks somewhat similar to Morgan. Her expressionless face is like a robot without any emotions. She looks at him carefully with her eyes, but when she looks carefully, she can't see any emotions contained in it.

The other was a blond, buxom beauty he knew so well.

Vivian.

Unlike Morgan's cold face and the expressionless face of the unknown girl, she had a sweet welcome smile as always.

"Morgan." Arthur called her boldly.

"Ah."

Morgan snorted coldly.

Looking at the unhealed injury on his chest and his pale and tired face, he still endured it, and his cold face instantly softened.

This was also the reason why she had not allowed Arthur to come to Avalon some time ago.

She was afraid that when he saw Arthur and his favorite brother, he would make a mistake, no matter what he said, he would agree to it without thinking, and the current situation also proved that this was the case.

She couldn't watch him come to her, and she could ignore him with a cold face.

No matter how seriously he was injured, as long as someone else came, she would not be able to react as expected, and all plans and preparations would be wiped out.

Morgan sighed and walked up resignedly.

"How did you get hurt like this, who did it?"

Morgan squatted in front of Arthur, and gently hugged his body, his eyes were full of fear and anger.

"No big deal."

"Without the protection of the holy sword, you are going to die, and you still say that there is no major event?"

Morgan blamed, gently holding Arthur's arm to help him up.

Medea took Arthur's other arm.

Morgan glanced at her coldly, and then ignored her and continued to pay attention to Arthur. With his free right hand, he stroked the wound on his chest, his face was full of distress, and he stroked his pale and cold face again.

"Arthur!" Morgan's tone became serious.

"kindness?"

Arthur, who was embarrassed to face Morgan, heard her serious tone, looked at her subconsciously, saw her eyes full of serious emotions, and turned his head away from her in shame.

Morgan watched his younger brother's cute movements, sighed helplessly, and his tone softened again.

"I can't control what you want to do, but you are like this... you are not allowed to leave in the future, don't care about the safety of the world, Avalon is isolated from the world, and nothing outside will affect this place. I want a woman here Even the fairies in the lake can let you go, anyway, no matter how much you hate my sister, I won’t let you go unless you kill me.”

"Morgan." Arthur looked back at her helplessly, "It's okay, only this time."

"Do you still want to have a second time? If this happens again, what do you want me to do?"

Morgan's tone raised a few notches.

"Anyway, unless I die, I can't let you out."

"This is Master Arthur's idea, I don't think you should interfere."

Just when Arthur was helpless and didn't know what to do, Medea said suddenly.

The tone was calm and without any hostility, but Arthur felt inexplicably cold and dangerous when he heard it.

Unsurprisingly, Morgan heard the words and looked at Medea, who had been ignoring him before, and his eyes quickly turned cold from the softness he had seen Arthur just now.

"Who are you? I haven't settled with you for causing Arthur to suffer such serious injuries."

"This matter has something to do with me."

Chapter 385 Chapter 81 Don't think too much, she is not your daughter

Medea's face was dark, but she looked at her without any dodge and greeted her.

"It's just a matter of fact. I am also worried about Lord Arthur's safety, but I don't think you have the right to threaten Lord Arthur with your own life. Let Arthur decide the way he wants to go. As his woman , you just need to help him reach the finish line as safely as possible. According to you, even if Master Arthur stays for you, he will not be happy but will only harm him."

Stop talking!

Listening to Medea's non-stop lectures on Morgan in the tone of Zhang, Arthur's already pale face became even whiter because of the bleeding.