Looking at the red handle in front of him, gold and silver overlap each other, luxurious and low-key, a sword full of sacred aura.

Aslan inserted it into the scabbard, and then threw it to the girl. The girl hugged the sword, but the weight of the sword was beyond her imagination. It directly bent her down, and even made her kneel on the ground. Landing on the ground, the pain caused by the contact between her knees and the stone ground made the girl gasp involuntarily.

The girl who found that the sword in her hand seemed a bit unusual wanted to put the sword aside temporarily, but found that the sword could not be separated from her body no matter what.

The girl raised her head to ask something, when she saw Aslan's indifferent eyes.

"Don't you want your own knight's sword? Then this sword will last forever! Tight! Sticking to your body, it seems that you are not qualified to bear the weight of this holy sword.

Only the most noble knight who has never committed rape and slippery can take it down, you just pray that there is such a person who can help you take off this sword and let you be free! "

After finishing speaking, Aslan turned his head and left the girl's room. He is not a saint, so let this sword press down on the girl's back forever. Of course, if someone can really pull out the sword, Aslan I won't say much.

Aslan would never have imagined that this sword would fall into the hands of Balin in the distant future, and finally, after Balin died, Merlin would put it on a stone and place it in the river, and it would float to Camelot a few years later. after that.

Just when Aslan was about to return to his room, before turning a corner, Aslan heard a series of furtive footsteps, and even felt the magic power. Subconsciously through his intuition, Aslan directly hid to the shade.

Chapter 25: What's wrong with being a little savage?

Perhaps because of his own blood, Aslan discovered a long time ago that his intuition seems to be extremely accurate. Perhaps this is the intuition from the Pendragon family, ancestral dumb, ancestral intuition.

Fortunately, this inherited ability is not a shortcoming, and it even helped Aslan to a large extent. You must know that in such a dark age, there are still many dangers. If it weren't for this vague intuition, when you escaped The monitoring by those outsiders will not be so smooth, and of course they will not find out that some old bastard who secretly pays attention to him.

Of course, Aslan chose to continue to believe in this intuition that helped him a lot. Although it seems a bit unscientific, the end of science is metaphysics, not to mention that it can become a skill. in accordance with?

Aslan slowed down his breathing as much as possible, allowing himself to completely hide in the darkness. At the same time, he put his hand on the forging hammer. If he wanted to make a move by himself, he could act immediately.

A black figure quickly walked through the corridor in front. Judging from the clothing exposed under the black robe, it was different from nobles and ordinary people. Although Aslan had never seen a magician of this era, this one From time to time, I can be sure through my own intuition that these people should be magicians, and belong to the magicians of this era.

It's just that these magicians are a little different from what I imagined. When did magicians dress up like assassins?The black cloak, close-fitting clothing, and the dagger and various props in his hand, no matter how he looks, it looks like he is about to carry out some assassination activities. These magicians seem to be discussing something while walking .

The thick Roman accent made Aslan not sure what these people said, but it gave Aslan a premonition that as long as he followed along, he could achieve his goal.

Letting the displeasure brought about by the previous lord's daughter be completely forgotten, Aslan waited until these magicians left his sight, and then followed them secretly. Tracking in a way that stays out of the opponent's field of vision all the time.

In another VIP room, Morgan did not let go of her magic. She tapped the table lightly with her fingers, and put the staff aside. Thinking about what she saw today, Morgan made Arthurland the future. King Arthur's thoughts were pressed down. Although it was only the first contact, Morgan also saw that Aslan was indifferent to some things.

If such a person becomes king in the future...

Morgan squeezed the necklace pendant in his hand, and then fell into thought again. Judging from his appearance, the young man's light golden hair, light blue eyes, and dull hair on his head are enough to prove his blood. But this is true, if this young man is not from his own family, how can the necklace in his hand perceive it?

That young man was accompanied by a dragon. As a person who made a contract with the dragon, he was destined to imprint his name in some people's legends. Posture.

Although he was following a dragon, the young man did not follow the court magician Merlin. If the young man was the future king, Merlin would not choose the way of raising it. Dao Beng died.

Moreover, she did not find traces of the King's Choice Sword on this young man's body. It is absolutely impossible for the golden Victory Sword to be stored in the small space on the young man's chest.

I really didn't expect it, I didn't expect that Uther, besides the future King Arthur, actually had another child!How many brothers and sisters did that guy give birth to himself behind his back?Who would have known that after the death of that old Uther guy, he would not be able to keep the evening festival.

If Aslan heard Morgan's thoughts, he would shake his head involuntarily. Why did his father change under the speculation of this nominal cousin?He is the son of the White Dragon, so what does he have to do with Uther?

Morgan stood up and walked around the room twice. After thinking for a while, he put the necklace pendant in his hand on the table and began to inject a lot of magic power into it. This young man did not look like the future King Arthur, since In this way, let's take a look at the people of other bloodlines first. No matter how deep the king hides, he should be able to find it after a comprehensive comparison.

As the entire necklace was infused with magic power, the cloudy gem projected a dim light outwards. Apart from the bright spots around Morgan, she was going to look for other bright lights, so before the entire map completely appeared, Morgan suddenly let go He picked up the pendant in his hand and grabbed his staff.

The next moment, the window in front of Morgan shattered suddenly. One of the magicians from the mainland was holding a staff with flames wrapped around his body, running around like snakes. Finally, these flaming snakes followed the magician's gestures and directly moved towards Morgan. rushed over.

Morgan snorted coldly. She didn't expect that someone would dare to attack her in Great Britain. She didn't know who was going to deal with her. Is it because the so-called King Arthur already has many magicians following him?Or are these guys sent by that old fellow Vortigern to deal with him?

No magician will take the life of another magician for no reason, unless there is a huge conflict between the magic ways between the two people, or they directly steal the family magic. Of course, there will be another situation in later generations, that It's the Holy Grail War.

The black staff in Morgan's hand quickly slid across, and the blazing black flames spread outward, like flying birds. These black flames easily dispersed the flaming snake shot by the magician, and then the blazing black flames covered the entire area. The screams from the magician's body spread throughout the entire castle in the next moment.

And the scream was like a signal to throw a cup, and other magicians rushed out of the darkness, and even one magician directly opened the door of Morgan's room with an ax in his hand.

This is the Middle Ages. To some extent, it is understandable that the magician's actions are a little bit barbaric.

"You are the witch Morgan, right now, you and I have no grievances, but for our future, please die here!"

Morgan raised his hand, then squeezed it together, and the red light was pulled directly from the chest of a magician, as if his heart had been directly crushed, "Big words!"

Chapter 26: Too young after all

The death of two magicians in succession did not make these magicians who came here from the mainland have any fear. It is related to whether they can take root here and continue to study magic. Betting on their own magic career, as a pure old magician, it is of course their long-cherished wish to pursue the ultimate magic.

If there is no way to realize your long-cherished wish... then you might as well die!

Judging from Vortigern's request, Morgan is now the biggest obstacle in the way of these magicians. Of course, they chose to leave the mainland and come to this island after a lot of consideration. If there are other better choices, Why should they leave their homes?

Vaguely, Morgan also felt the strong and firm thoughts of these magicians wanting to kill him, which made Morgan incomprehensible thoughts emerge in his heart, and at the same time, he couldn't help but strengthen the killing intent in his heart. Morgan is not a saint at all, since he chose to attack her, then pay the price with his life!

Swinging the staff in his hand, an attack like a black spear emerged from the void, and then stabbed out directly, inadvertently, directly piercing through the chest of the leading magician.

It's just that these magicians came here and chose to attack Morgan. Of course, they were ready to die, and at the same time, they also had the awareness that even if they died, they would pave the way for those who came later, whether it was the magic inheritance of the family or the magic between master and apprentice. Inheritance, this is all to entrust the long-cherished wish of the magic way that one cannot fulfill to future generations.

The descendants are the continuation of their magic way and long-cherished wish. For the sake of future generations, in order to make their long-cherished wish come true one day, now I am desperately paving the way for the future, and this is also for myself!

These magicians have an unimaginable level of awareness in making their magic way to the ultimate point, even if it is not them who stand in front of the root in the future, but their own descendants or disciples and grandchildren, this is enough to make them feel gratified.

The magician who was pierced through his heart gritted his teeth, sealed his blood with magic power, and let it continue to flow. Although his death was doomed, before he died, consuming the witch in front of him for a second was a profit. of!

The chains made of bones rushed out of the sleeves quickly. These chains pierced through the air, quickly wrapped around Morgan's body, and then quickly retracted.

And Morgan directly burst out his magic power, and the black and blue magic power began to spread rapidly, the chain formed by the bones couldn't support it at all, and a crack appeared, which made the owner of the magic dress spit out a mouthful of blood again , his entire face turned pale, and he had no more time.

"What are you waiting for? Take this opportunity to join us, and don't forget the promise Vortigern made to us!"

Morgan narrowed his eyes, very good, now he knows who is going to attack him, that old guy!I will never let him continue to expand his power! !

A large number of blue magic formations like swords appeared around Morgan, and then they stabbed towards him. Of course, this action aroused the confusion of these mainland magicians, but soon the magic creation that should have penetrated Morgan's body came down. A moment broke out of their bodies, which caused these magicians to lose two members again.

Judging from the present, Morgan's battle against these mainland magicians seems to be crushing.

Another magician jumped into the room from the window, and a large number of butterflies blinded everyone's eyes, but Morgan just raised his staff, and the black tide spread out from under his feet, setting off a huge wave.

All the magicians in the room were hit hard by this blow, only the magician who jumped in from the window was blown out of the window under the protection of his familiar.

When the black tide calmed down again, Morgan's deep blue eyes stared at all the magicians. Looking at the dead, wounded, and wounded magicians, he raised his head indifferently, with an expression that was almost contemptuous. Looking at these intruders with a posture, "Is this the ability?"

As Morgan walked forward, he raised his hand. The black flame kept flickering in his hand, but the magician who was still alive did not dare to relax in the slightest. Grow up and devour them all.

"I'm not dissatisfied with weak and ugly things, it's better to say that it makes me excited, my blood boils with difficulty, and this is the end... No matter when and where, the rebels are not That's enough."

Just when Morgan was about to completely wipe out these rebels, several seriously injured magicians rushed forward and hugged Morgan's legs. Morgan threw the flames subconsciously, but these magicians even It was the flames that landed on his body and quickly turned into coke, but he still didn't let go of his hand.

At the same time, in Morgan's shadow, a figure quickly stood up, holding the dagger full of curse power in his hand, and stabbing towards Morgan's waist, even if Morgan dodged quickly, but because his legs were hugged The reason was that he could barely avoid the fatal point, but the dagger still pierced Morgan's waist.

When the dagger touched the blood, the black and purple light on the entire dagger began to pour into Morgan's body quickly, and words like curses began to hit Morgan's mind the next moment.

Morgan shook her body and covered her cheek with her hand. Could it be the wand in her hand, she might have fallen to the ground at this moment.

After all, Morgan is just an ordinary human born less than a hundred years ago. Although she can have a long lifespan with her own blood and identity, one day she will reach a height that no one can reach, but she is too young.

The last magician pulled out the dagger. Looking at the blood on the dagger, the young magician couldn't help but tremble. It is precisely because he is the inheritor of shadow magic that the seniors gave this fatal blow. The opportunity was given to him, and now at the cost of the lives of his predecessors, he did it himself!

"I.....I did it!"

The young magician looked at Morgan, who was still unconscious, and raised the dagger in his hand again. This time, he wanted to use the dagger to pierce Morgan's heart while she was weak.

"For our future!"

Just as the young magician was about to stab the dagger out, a forging hammer flew in from outside the door and hit him on the head. Aslan frowned looking at everything in front of him. Morgan must not be here What happened here, it seems that the occurrence of this series of events is related to me, and I can't let it go.

Chapter 27: One step behind, because of poverty

If he hadn't chosen to leave the forest, then there should be no rumors of a powerful blacksmith in this era. Without such a rumor, the lord's daughter would naturally not hold such a party, and all development would be because of this. It's different, at least in Morgan's own magic workshop, it should have crushing strength.

At that time, even if he is also injured by this dagger, he can immediately use the magic formula of his magic workshop to fight back, and he will definitely not be reduced to the point where he is directly killed by such an unknown junior.

What a joke, how could I let Morgan die here?

Morgan plays an extremely important role in the entire legend of King Arthur. If something happens here, the world will really go to another development. I don't want to live on a branch that may be cut off at any time!

After Morgan felt that the enemy behind her was killed, she looked at the gate with her blurred vision. Although she didn't want to believe others, she finally chose to believe once she saw the familiar color, anyway. Now he has no other choice, does he?

So, after Aslan summoned his forging hammer back, he saw Morgan falling down towards him with his eyes closed. Of course, Aslan couldn't release the heat, Morgan just fell to the ground, so he ran forward quickly After taking a few steps, he quickly supported Morgan, looked at Morgan's still bleeding abdomen, and listened to the sounds from around him. Aslan didn't intend to stay here any longer.

"Meluxin! Come pick me up with our luggage!"

Calling silently in her heart, Meluxin, who was twisting left and right on Aslan's bed in the room, suddenly raised her head, and then directly grabbed the luggage in the room, and instead of going through the door, she kicked He opened the window and ran on the walls of the castle with unimaginable speed and skill.

At the same time, holding Morgan in his arms like a princess, Aslan stepped on the window, and saw a white and blue figure rushing towards him while jumping outwards, Aslan I believe that my own dragon can easily catch me, although it is just a little girl's physical appearance, but the physical fitness has not been reduced in the slightest.

Although seeing a woman in Aslan's arms for the first time made Meluxin very upset, but when she saw Aslan trusting herself so much and jumping directly from the window of the castle, she couldn't help but feel happy.

And she also recognized that the woman in Aslan's arms was the strongest magician she had ever felt before.

Meluxin frowned after coming into contact with Aslan. There was too much bloody smell here, but fortunately, none of the bloody smell had the smell of Aslan, which meant that Aslan had no Injury, this is good news, otherwise she might directly attack the castle, maybe.

Even if she can't use the dragon's body, she can still make this castle disappear from this world.

When the castle fell into chaos, Aslan first took out the anti-bleeding potion given to him by the elf from the luggage, and after stopping Morgan's bleeding, he entered the stable and left the castle on his own horse. He walked away from the carriage of a carriage.

After all, Aslan just stopped Morgan's bleeding. Although the potion was effective, it could not completely heal the wound in one go. If it was simply riding a horse, then Morgan's wound would experience constant bumps and crack again. Open, and then slowly heal under the action of the medicine, such a process repeats itself.

Although I really don't understand why Morgan became such an existence, and I really look down on Morgan's actions in normal human history, but this does not mean that I have to watch Morgan go through the torture of wounds.

I don't like it at all, but after all, Morgan's actions have nothing to do with me, and it's not enough to say that I hate and hate.

Not long after Aslan left by chance, a travel-worn knight rushed here, looked at the chaotic castle and couldn't help scratching his head, and then asked the servants of the castle what happened.

Although the servants don't know what happened, the Wyvern attack during the day is still vivid. Not long ago, it was discovered that there was no one in the VIP room, and a large number of corpses appeared in the place where another VIP lived. This series of things happened in the Among the territories and castles, the prestige of the lord has been regarded as a certain blow.

Fortunately, this matter is indeed beyond the scope of everyone's handling, and it does not have the prestige of attacking the lord so much.

After listening to these servants' explanations, the dusty knight touched his chin. He already understood what happened. He didn't expect so many things to happen during his journey. .

This dusty knight is naturally Bahrain. Compared with Aslan who is riding a horse, he is really poor and can only walk on foot, closely following in Aslan's footsteps, but even so, he came late. half a day.

He asked the servants about the whereabouts of the blacksmith, and when he heard the words that the blacksmith was gone, Balin covered his cheeks with his hands, sat down slowly against the wall, and hurriedly moved his feet non-stop. Running here, I was still a step too slow... Now I don't have the strength to catch up again, let's see if I can ask the lord here for a fast horse tomorrow morning.

The knight is poor, there is no way.

Balin thumped his legs and did not go deep into the castle. Instead, he asked the maid directly about where ordinary guests lived. The fate between him and the red sword had not yet come.

The carriage on the other side continued to move forward. After pulling a certain distance, Aslan slowed down the speed of the carriage. No matter what, he put a shackle on the lord's daughter. The boss gave a curse. Although the lord seems to be a good person, he must be a daughter-in-law to raise such a daughter.

Don't try to reason in front of your daughter-in-law. If your daughter-in-law stands in front of your own daughter, you will lose all your wisdom and reason.

If I put such a curse and shackles on the lord's daughter, even if the lord is usually so wise and mighty, I'm afraid he will feel disgusted with him. In order to avoid such a lord directly issuing orders to attack him, he decided to run. Farther is better.

At this time, the injured Morgan also gradually regained her consciousness. After all, she was in a dangerous situation before she fell into a coma. Let yourself wake up as soon as possible.

Chapter 28: When did I change my father?

Morgan covered his waist with his hands. Although the bleeding had stopped at the place where the dagger penetrated, and the outside had begun to heal, the pain was still so unforgettable. Not only that, but the annoying voice in his head was also constantly torturing myself.

It can't go on like this!

Morgan clenched her teeth, thinking in those cold eyes, the torture in her mind made her unable to think calmly, she must find a way to slowly fade away that annoying voice Okay, otherwise, what is the difference between being like this and dying?

Although I really don't want to, I can only use special means to alleviate the current situation.

I hope nothing will happen to me during this time.

Morgan first applied healing magic to his abdomen to speed up the recovery of his wounds. After confirming that the wound on his waist was no longer fatal, he put his hand on his forehead again, and the next step was the key Yes, create a simulated personality and temporarily place your original personality in the depths of your soul.

As long as there is no stimulation or life-threatening danger, one's personality consciousness and soul can slowly wear away the curse. I hope it won't take too long for the curse to wear off, but even if you use this state to fight against the curse , One day or two days is several times the effect of the usual hard fight.

Of course, Morgan didn't come up with such an idea casually. She also considered it comprehensively. First of all, since she was saved, it represented her current self, and her life was not in danger. I don't have any too hostile thoughts.

And that child... well, no matter what the purpose is, the current self is safe.

What's more, after creating a simulated personality, although there may be some mistakes in some common-sense questions, and the personality will be different from the current self, then it should be possible to distinguish who is kind and who is hostile to me from.

After simulating a personality, it doesn't mean that all of your strength will decline. On the contrary, judging from the current situation, let the simulated personality act instead of yourself, and your thoughts and consciousness will not be tortured by the curse. Next, it will only be stronger than the current self.

Just let her trust this boy who may have a relationship with her in name.

At least following such a person is far more reassuring than letting the simulated personality act alone.

The magic formation enveloped Morgan's entire head, as if writing a program, a large number of goblin characters flashed across the magic formation, and the simulated personality began to be shaped. It didn't take long for a simple simulated personality to be created. Created on top of Morgan's own soul and consciousness.

This personality is Morgan but not Morgan. It is more like a robot with torture and shadows. It has no self, and only has the basic ability to think based on the way of thinking given by Morgan.

The originally melancholy and helpless eyes suddenly became colder and even duller.

"Ah, are you awake?"

Mei Luxin entered the carriage with breakfast in her hand, and when she looked up, she saw a woman in black sitting in the carriage, with long pale golden hair hanging around her body, and she looked at herself coldly with slightly dull eyes, who looked like a woman on the contrary. It's a fine doll.

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