Artoria wants to read people's hearts

"Which blind bastard dares to do such a thing! Don't you know that this behavior is a provocation to the magician?!"

Of course I know, I did it because I knew it.

Arturia blinked her eyes, and then showed a bright smile to the angry Wang Jie.

Chapter 71 The Adventures of Miss Morgan Holmes

The misty and misty trees swayed lightly, and gradually drooped their branches under the washing of drops of raindrops. There was a bit of desolation and sadness in the coldness.

"My dear sister."

"I'm sorry to interrupt your research on magic." Arturia tried her best to look cute and innocent.

"Your sister is in big/trouble right now and desperately wants your help."

The handsome young girl king is clean and dashing, with a graceful appearance.

The green pupils looked at Morgan's eyes earnestly and pleadingly at this moment.

"........"

Accompanied by the cool breeze, Morgan's angry emotions slowly calmed down in the clear lake water of Artoria's eyes.

Taking a deep breath, she helped her forehead helplessly.

"...Don't use this method next time you want to find me, it's easy to get into trouble."

"I will pay attention." Artoria nodded slightly apologetically, and admitted her mistake obediently.

The rain kept falling, and the raindrops hit the calm lake densely, like tears from the sky.

The 'teardrops' became raindrops, dancing slowly in the cold slanting wind.

"So." Morgan stretched out his finger and pointed his cheek, and asked with some doubts, "You are looking for me so eagerly, what happened?"

"It's the scabbard..." Artoria sighed weakly, "Someone stole my scabbard right under my nose."

"Scabbard?"

The princess of Britain raised her eyebrows with great interest, "Are you talking about the scabbard of your sword that promises victory?"

"Yes, that's it."

His Majesty the King is tired of talking about this matter.

"That's really an interesting trouble~~"

Morgan's eyes lit up, and the smile on the corners of her mouth was hooked, and the four words gloating at other people's misfortune were interpreted all over her body.

"Morgan."

Arturia reluctantly called her sister Wang's name, she was a little dissatisfied with her sister's behavior of watching the fun without thinking it was a big deal.

"You know, that scabbard is very important to me."

Seeing Morgan nodded, she continued, "The criminal left a lot of clues at the scene of the crime. I could have found out who the criminal was, but you also know..."

She gave a wry smile.

"I'm leaving for Rome tomorrow, and I don't have enough time to find the prisoner."

"So please help me, sister."

She begged in a low voice, "Help me get back the lost scabbard."

Top beauties have always been gender-neutral.

Because of the gloomy sky and the pouring rain, the front of the magic workshop seemed a bit poorly lit.

The dim sky blurred the outline of the king, she stopped in front of Morgan, with a sense of precipitation beyond the years and history.

Morgan's eyes fixed on Artoria's face, and then he suddenly smiled, "Of course, I will help you."

She took two brisk steps forward past her sister, then half bent and smiled sideways.

The light golden hair slid down to the ears with the movement, revealing a radiance that could compete with the moon.

"My Majesty." The charming witch slightly parted her lips, "Please lead me ahead."

Artoria subconsciously slowed down her breathing. She heard herself dizzy and said in a very soft tone, "Okay, please come with me."

After she finished speaking, she suddenly came back to her senses, and the tips of her ears were uncontrollably stained with a blush.

This is really..., beauty misleads people!

In order to hide her fluctuating heart, she subconsciously raised her face, and then walked forward immediately.

"It's getting late, let's go!"

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"Is it here?"

As Morgan asked, he lifted his foot into the room, and his beautiful eyes were scanning the surroundings agilely.

"Yes, it is here."

Artoria nodded, and answered her question with a serious face.

Morgan turned over the table seriously and looked at the wall.

"The scene is well protected. There is no trace of anyone entering except you. It can be seen that the prisoner is quite cautious."

She folded her arms and placed one hand on her chin in a thoughtful expression.

"Can you tell me about the situation at that time?" Morgan asked in an unfathomable tone.

He looked like a professional detective.

Artoria: "..."

"Stop playing, Morgan."

She looked at her sister speechlessly, "You should be able to feel the flow of magic here, right?"

"The most important thing is to quickly use your magic to find the prisoner."

"cut."

The princess of Britain rolled her eyes very ungraciously, "My stupid sister, you really have no sense of humor."

"Okay, then as you wish."

She shrugged her shoulders, and her expression became a little bored.

She wiped her waist with her hand, and took out a bottle of dark purple potion from nowhere.

Just hearing a "boom~", she opened the bottle of the medicine.

Morgan closed his eyes and began to whisper the magic spell.

While she was chanting, she tilted the purple potion that had been opened in her hand, and the potion followed gravity and slowly fell from the air to the floor.

A very wonderful scene happened.

The dark purple potion exudes a glimmer of light, slowly flowing into a complex geometric figure amidst the sound of magical incantations.

It didn't take long, maybe only three or four minutes later, Morgan opened his eyes.

Artoria hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "How is it? Did you find anything?"

"This is really strange."

Morgan squinted her eyes and looked back and forth in the room, she replied, "I'm sorry, the magic I just prepared is not enough to find the trace of the criminal."

"!!!"

Artoria's eyes widened in shock, she never expected that Sister Wang would give her such an answer.

You know, she has [-]% confidence in her sister's magic level.

"...Then what should we do now?"

Artoria frowned in distress, only feeling that the things she had planned in the first place were slowly getting off track.

"It's nothing, don't worry."

Unexpectedly, Morgan just waved her hand casually, and she said to the bored His Majesty the King in a very relaxed tone.

"I didn't detect any traces, it's just because the magic I just prepared was too low-level."

"Please give me another day and a half, I'm going to prepare some magic materials."

Morgan patted his sister on the shoulder, and promised her solemnly.

"I assure you, the thief who stole the scabbard will definitely be found tomorrow."

The development of this situation has to be said to be dumbfounding. "But I'm leaving tomorrow..." Arturia said helplessly to Morgan, "By the time you find that prisoner, I'm no longer in Camelot."

"Then I have no choice. It took a little longer to prepare this magic trick."

With a completely irresponsible tone, Morgan tilted his head and blinked.

Without doubting him, His Majesty the King sighed dejectedly.

At this moment, Morgan didn't see the corners of Morgan's mouth slightly raised, or the flash of light in his eyes.

Chapter 72 The Roman Emperor's Sao Operation

When arranging the accompanying knights for this expedition, Artoria originally wanted to take Mordred to Rome with her.

However, the child said to her tearfully that he didn't want to go, and said that he was seasick, and even if he didn't die, his skin would peel off every time.

There is no other way, my own children can only be pampered.

She finally let Mordred stay in Camelot, and asked her to help take care of her base camp.

So, the next morning.

King Arthur is off.

The king led the 18 British army and left Camelot for Rome.

They embarked from San Vic (the name of the place is strange), and the whole army sailed across the sea in the battleship to the direction of the Roman Empire.

The seagulls chirped and the waves roared.

The time of sea voyage is always very boring and boring, especially when one has nothing to do, it is easy to look back to the past to pass this boring time.

Artoria stood on the bow of the warship and looked out at the sea, the sea breeze gently brushed her cheeks, and the sound of 'crashing' waves rang in her ears.

She fixed her eyes on the sparkling sea surface, and her emerald green eyes became clearer and brighter with the waves of the sea surface.

The white waves bloomed, reminding her of the flower magician......

When they were about to board the ship, Merlin suddenly appeared in front of Artoria.

"I heard that you are going on an expedition to Rome."

With a gentle smile, the white-haired young man lowered his head and asked the blond king such a question.

Do you have a chance?King Arthur. "

"Isn't it natural?"

As she spoke, she looked at Merlin with a serious and serious expression, "Please trust Britain, we have the best army in the world."

"You look very confident?" He continued to ask beside him.

Artoria nodded, giving an affirmative answer to this.

"Of course I have confidence, and I have to have confidence."

"I've made up my mind a long time ago." She smiled, "It takes more than just dreams to build and maintain a country, it will always have to resort to blood and iron in the end."

Arturia's answer silenced the flower magician for a moment.

"...It looks like you're ready."

After a long time, he raised his head and said with a sigh, "Then please be careful on the road. You must know that the ocean is never calm and obedient. It is more like a roaring tiger, surging and surging, capable of setting off monstrous waves."

Merlin's words seemed to be alluding to something, but unfortunately, Artoria didn't understand at that time.

In fact, until now, she still doesn't quite understand what this sentence refers to.