It's not so much a gift as a downright curse

——She has indeed awakened the extraordinary talent of magic, but it is a dark attribute that is completely opposite to the glory of King Uther.

The uncontrollable dark magic power passively caused the crops to decay and the vegetation to wither. The overflowing magic power made Morgan's whole body always shrouded in a deep and flowing shadow, and made her existence like a plague, which was quickly destroyed. caused people's disgust.

So Morgan put on a black veil to cover his face and lived alone in the room, trying hard to control his own power, hoping to be welcomed by everyone one day.

It's a pity that the girl named Morgan Le Fay didn't understand until a long time later:

It's not because you've done something wrong that you're hated.

But because I hate it, everything I do is wrong.

As a stepdaughter, she was not trusted by her father from the beginning.

Thus awakening such a dark talent for magic, Uther's distaste became even more pronounced.

The girl named Morgan Le Fay was never loved.

Because I don't love, it's all wrong.

Trying in vain to get Uther's approval, but was ruthlessly abandoned as a spare tire;

Want to be welcomed by the people, but be denounced as a witch and avoid it;

She obviously doesn't know herself, but just through hearsay, she can know how insidious and cunning a bad woman Morgan Le Fay is.

"The reason why King Uther lost to that humble king, maybe Morgan's insidious witch was behind it?"

what.

what

That being the case.

I will conform to the expectations of these guys, truly become an unknown existence like a witch, and go to assist Vortigern!

just

Is it just that someone is born as an unknown witch?

Will my innocent creations also suffer the same fate as me?

Why.

Looking at the curious attitude of the silver-haired baby looking at him, those iron-gray transparent eyes seemed to be filled with the joy that only belongs to children.

He's really close to himself.

In a trance, Morgan seemed to understand Vortigern's feelings a little bit.

Anger welled up in my heart for a moment.

Then came doubt.

In the end, I was not reconciled.

There is no way to be reconciled.

There is no way to bear the same misfortune again.

Then

"Let me teach him."

The cold voice is like a candle flickering in the twilight.

In this dark basement, the witch of Britain whispered.

"As the son of the Age of Gods, his aptitude can be called an out-and-out monster. In terms of magic attainments, I may be able to give some pointers."

"Okay." Vutigeng nodded, "Thanks for your hard work."

"You trust me so much?"

Vortigern's attitude without thinking made Morgan feel uncomfortable.

"Don't worry, have I taught your good son badly?"

"Teach badly? Hehe"

The burly old man raised his finger and pointed to his face, looking a little bit amused.

"—In this Britannia, is there anyone more evil than the humble king Vortigern?"

"That's what he said."

The faint blue witch laughed along with her self-mockery, she shook her head, walked forward slowly, and took her masterpiece from Vortigern's hands.

The silver-haired baby in the swaddle was still staring at him.

In those iron-gray pupils, Morgan saw his slightly nervous face.

Did he actually get close to such an unknown witch as himself?

It's really not a good thing for you.

"Alvin"

"If no one is expecting your birth.

"Then, let me, an unknown witch, care for you."

In the dim light of the fire.

The witch hugged her own monster tightly.

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Sister Wang is indeed a suitable woman to be my mother.

Chapter 6 Alvin Pendragon

"Under Morgan's teaching and care, you started to grow steadily in the king's castle."

"The talent 'Ultimate Creature' has been awakened: You are the ultimate creation that gathers the blood of the British fantasy species. As you grow older, your various attributes, the quality of the magic circuit, and the magic power will spontaneously continue to increase. Boost. A perfect ultimate creature has no weaknesses, so all special attacks are weakened against you."

"As you grow up, you show a maturity far beyond your peers and amazing intelligence, which surprised even Morgan, who is a magic genius."

"You are like a sponge soaked in water, crazily absorbing the magic knowledge she taught you in the age of gods, and all kinds of wonderful ideas based on modern magic thinking have also benefited Morgan a lot."

"Due to the decline of the Age of Gods, the true ether of the British Isle is gradually being lost. Therefore, in the future, the structure of magic must focus on increasing the income and reducing expenditure of magic power, and seek miniaturization, refinement, and imprinting of magic? Very forward-looking ideas, Alvin"

The luxurious crystal chandeliers are dazzling, and the spliced ​​water tiles are as smooth as a mirror.

In the luxuriously decorated bedroom of the castle, the temperament is still immature, but the appearance is already somewhat handsome. The silver-haired boy stood in front of the witch who covered his face, holding a cloud of flowing shadows in his palm, which was constantly changing. kind of form.

""Magic power released", your attributes have awakened"

Morgan stared blankly at the dark magic in the silver-haired boy's hands.

Such a very visual image.

It was exactly the same as the original self.

"Coincidence?" The witch murmured to herself in a low voice, "It's an unknown 'shadow'."

"Unknown? Why do you say that?"

The silver-haired boy said with great interest.

"In my opinion, there is no difference in the attributes of magic power, only the use of it."

Morgan, who heard the words, just shook his head with a blank expression.

"The same type of magic attribute as mine is not a good thing, Alvin."

Human nature tends towards light and fears shadow.

It's all about fear of the unknown.

Therefore, in the eyes of the public, the shadow that cannot be peeped is a symbol of disaster.

What's the point of explaining that there's no such thing as superior or inferior magic?People vote instinctively.

Every man is not guilty, but he is guilty.

The power to be feared is that it is Heshi's Jade Bi.

She has already proved this kind of thing with her own unfortunate experience.

"Isn't it a good thing?

"However, because you have awakened the same attributes as you, Morgan," the silver-haired boy smiled, "I'm especially happy."

Morgan was taken aback, "Why?"

"Because this kind of darkness makes me feel as if I am close to you all the time."

The voice is exhausted.

The British witch was a little dazed.

The glow of the bright sun at noon just happened to project from the window grille into the high pavilion of the castle, coating the boy's outline with a layer of gorgeous color.

Through the black tulle covering his face, Morgan stared blankly at the gentle smile on the silver-haired boy's face, which was as bright as the warm sunlight in winter.

A witch of darkness, the light never bathed.

strangeness.

it's wired.

Why would someone be so gentle with an unknown witch?

You should distance yourself a bit and communicate with yourself in the most indifferent tone

dislike, resentment, avoidance, defamation

That's right

Incomprehensible.

incomprehensible-

The witch named Morgan Le Fay had never experienced in this life that there would be someone so close to her.

No disgust, contempt or sarcasm could be seen in those clear eyes, only unreserved and sincere sincerity from the heart.

She is a dark witch with an unfathomable sincerity.

My heart beats so fast.

I don't know how to respond to this throbbing.

It seemed as if a strange, sticky liquid was gushing out of his body, which made his chest feel uncomfortable.

Morgan looked away in a panic, not daring to look at the silver-haired boy's face again.

"Today, this is the end of today's teaching, Alvin! I'm going to study the idea of ​​miniaturization of magic that you proposed. Next, you, you can practice hard by yourself, and remember not to be lazy!"

It's almost like running away.

The witch blushed, lowered her head and hurried out of the bedroom, not daring to face her disciple again.

Watching Morgan's messy steps disappear behind the palace gate.

Su Shu clicked his tongue, and slowly withdrew his gaze.

"Tsundere and cute."

She is really a witch who can't resist teasing.

On the contrary, it looks very cute.

Although attributes like Tsundere have faded away in modern times.

But now is the Middle Ages, and it still belongs to the version where Tsundere is the strongest echelon!

So, mo

No. [-] root in the world! ! !

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