Say so.

The British witch couldn't help but sighed slightly.

She doesn't care whether the Age of Gods returns or not.

Unless the world is completely destroyed, as long as the source is not exhausted, no matter whether the Age of Gods declines or not, it will not be able to shake the foundation of a character like Morgan.

The age of the gods and not the age of the gods, to be honest, for magicians of their level, there is no big difference.

The same is true for the body of Su Shu, the ultimate creature.

As long as he is willing to live, the boy will almost have a life as long as the world.

"So, I advise you to stay away from your father, Alvin.

"Only the wrong name, not the wrong nickname—he is a madman who bears the name of "Demon Dragon".

"The usual amiable look, let's put it this way, the only way to speak so softly is when talking to you."

The witch's voice faded like an embers.

Su Shu smiled helplessly.

What the witch in front of her didn't realize was that she would only chatter like this when she was talking to herself.

"Let's put aside such a frustrating topic, I have something important to share with you."

Looking at the serious expression of the silver-haired boy.

The witch's heart couldn't help beating a little.

But she knew that Alvin carved a ring for himself.

The important thing is that he wants

Did you propose to yourself? !

No, no!Alvin, you are so young!And so suddenly!How can this be rejected!

tension.

The heartbeat is racing.

Do you want to do it?Now?right here?

Is the makeup on my face—

"I met the son of the red dragon." Su Shu said.

"I can't help it, so I just reluctantly accept it?! Ah! So it's not like that."

The witch's blushing expression froze for a moment.

Lost and relaxed, she clutched her chest and let out a long breath.

"I thought you were going to—wait, what did you just say?!"

The brain, which was clogged and blocked by random thoughts, finally realized the content of the boy's words.

Morgan's expression suddenly became exciting.

"I saw the son of the red dragon," Su Shu repeated, "it's alive, female."

"You actually met my dear sister, isn't that so?"

His eyes became blurred with the memories, and Morgan's tone seemed a little mixed.

"Because of that guy Merlin's interference, I tried to search for a long time but didn't get any results

"This is by no means a coincidence, is it really because the fighting dragon blood will attract each other?"

You dragon blood, why do you feel like a stand-in messenger.

"That's right, her current name is Artorius, and I saw her disguised as a man in the Essex area to the east. "

"A woman disguised as a man, I understand, it really is the style of that fellow Merlin, who always steals the day."

When Morgan mentioned this scumbag of Britain, he gritted his teeth quite a bit.

When Uther proposed the concept of "artificial king", she saw this damned white hair running around the city of Londinium happily, as if she had found some long-lost joy.

Damn it, Uther and this guy, what did they think of their mother!

However, looking at the silver-haired boy in front of him.

The witch's tightly clenched palms were slightly relieved.

This revenge will be avenged sooner or later.

Undoubtedly, she has proved by her actions that her magic is better than Merlin's, and she has also produced more outstanding works.

Not

Alvin is not a "work".

But a living life.

It is a child created by pouring love into it.

He just thought of the sister who had never met, who took away his throne.

Because of hating Uther's eccentricity.

As a result, Morgan once held a hatred of the house and black towards her.

But during the time spent with Alvin, these hatreds seem to have almost dissipated.

From knowing how to give love, to getting love.

In the end, the witch was able to break free from the vortex of hatred.

At this moment, Morgan's feelings for Artoria are not so much hatred.

——It would be better to say "compassion".

Same as yourself.

It was just regarded as a useful tool, and she never got Uther's love.

thought here.

Morgan couldn't help asking with a complicated expression.

"How is she now?"

"The food is delicious, and they are growing healthily and vigorously."

Su Shu recalled Artoria's bottomless maw, and broke into a cold sweat for the future of Britain.

"Undoubtedly possesses the ability to become a king, but the concept is still too immature."

"Of course, I don't need to use my brain to know what that guy Merlin is teaching her every day,"

The witch let out a sneer,

"It's nothing more than empty and vain kingly words. How ridiculous it is to teach others to be kings when you are not a man yourself."

"Could it be that Merlin is also a dragon?"

This British dragon species is really blooming everywhere.

"Dragon? That guy is a hybrid of Nightmare. He doesn't understand any human feelings at all. Rather, he doesn't have the slightest interest in anything other than having fun."

Understood, the co-author is a happy person who forgets the way.

With such a realization, Su Shu heard the witch add with a sneer.

"If you see him, Alvin, just remember to protect yourself, and don't think about the chance of killing him—what kind of waste is the magician of flowers, only the ability to escape is first-class."

Skillful.

What I am best at is escaping for my life, so this is a match against my opponent.

Morgan gave such a pertinent evaluation to Merlin, and Su Shu also remembered it in his heart.

"What do you think of my sister, Alvin?"

"Son of the Red Dragon?"

Su Shu pondered for a moment.

"I would like to avoid making her an enemy if I could.

"It may be a bit fanciful to say this, but I think this is an excellent opportunity—if the Son of the Red Dragon can change her mind and join our camp, it will be a drastic move for Uther and Merlin. fatal blow."

"Worthy of being my disciple"

The witch is in a good mood

He became more cheerful, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curved.

As expected of Alvin, he came up with such a perfect plan easily!

That's right.

Just defeating the Red Dragon by force is far from enough, and constantly getting up from setbacks is the necessary disposition to become a king.

Killing is nothing more than killing one's heart. To deal a real blow to Uther and Merlin's arrogant heart, there is nothing more insulting than the red dragon's defection to the white dragon's camp!

"But this kind of thing is not easy. How are you going to do it?"

"Human desires, food and sex, this kind of thing is the same for dragons."

The silver-haired boy paused and smiled.

"So, it's simple

"—Just let her fall in love with me."

Morgan:

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Still today.

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"I want to eat you, Alvin"

Chapter 24 I want to eat you, Alvin

"You told Morgan everything you've seen and heard along the way."

"In fact, she has watched most of your journey. If there is any real danger, the witch has already tightened her nerves and is ready to take action at any time."

"On the few days when I met Artoria for the last time, she happened to run away because of embarrassment."

"After listening to your narration about Artoria's recent situation, Morgan's face showed an expression that seemed to be expected, but also somewhat pitiful."

There is no love of any kind.

It is only cultivated as a pure tool.

Heh, no matter whether he treats his sister or his younger sister, Yuther really "treats everyone equally"

This seemingly familiar situation further aroused the witch's indignation towards the father.

In addition, it is almost pity for Altria's sorrow.

That's right.

My younger sister who knows nothing, was born as a vessel of a king, and never had a chance to choose, has a vision full of desire to become a king, so what is there to hate?

The girl named Artoria is like a puppet on a string, suspended by that borrowed ideal.

If he could win him over to his own camp, it would indeed be a perfect revenge for Uther.

But, Rao

Morgan also has a persistence that he cannot back down.

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