Zongman: A journey through time starting from the Supreme

As the guards who were cleaning the floor left, Morgan and Saigo were the only ones left in the hall.

After the outsiders were gone, Morgan sighed softly, and with her white jade hands she took off the black veil from her face. Her cold eyes looked at Xixiang with tenderness.

"You just moved your hand around and embarrassed me in front of these fairies."

Morgan said in a gentle tone, a slight smile on his face.

"Then what do you want to do?"

Saigo raised his eyebrows and said in a fake alert tone.

Morgan smiled without saying anything. She leaned her delicate body back on the throne and raised her long legs.

The long boots wrapped around Morgan's legs slowly faded away, revealing a pair of beautiful legs as white as jade and as smooth as cream.

She has snow-white skin, slender and soft feet, her snow-white feet are raised, frivolously touching Xixiang's chin, and she has a faint fragrance like orchid and musk.

Morgan's face was as cold and arrogant as always. She acted as if she was inviting someone into a trap and said to Xixiang seductively:

"...Now I have to fulfill my duties as a wife. Do you also have to fulfill your duties as a husband, my love?"

Saigo looked around. This was the palace where Morgan met his subjects. He raised his eyebrows and smiled, "... right here?"

"Or do you want to change places?"

Morgan said with a smile.

"No, I think this is fine."

Saigo took a step forward and embraced the witch's enchanting body.

Chapter 48 Let Me Please You with My Queen Status

Morgan leaned lazily in Xixiang's arms, her complicated court dress casually thrown under the throne, and her body was only covered with a thin layer of gauze.

Through the translucent gauze, you can see Morgan's flawless white back. Her back forms a perfect arc with a moving curve that makes people's hearts flutter.

Xixiang gently embraced Morgan's soft waist. Her skin was delicate and tender, like a piece of soft jade.

Morgan buried her delicate head in Xixiang's chest. After a long time, she raised her head slightly, with charm in her eyes. Her pair of icy eyes seemed to be brewing a hazy tenderness and looked unfocused.

The platinum-blond bangs were tightly pressed against Her Majesty the Queen’s forehead, and her sweat was dripping, refreshing.

Xixiang couldn't help but raise his hand, gently brushed the hair from her forehead with his fingers, looked into her cold eyes, and smiled gently.

Morgan regained her composure at this time. She exhaled lightly and said with her thin lips: "...After four thousand years, I have finally fulfilled my responsibilities as a wife."

Under the soft tulle, Morgan's straight and long legs were bent with soft curves.

Saigo admired the beauty that only he could see, and enjoyed the pleasure brought by the witch, and said softly: "...You take this responsibility too seriously, that's why you are so tired, Morgan."

"...Why do you have to blame yourself? This is not your fault. Even if there is a fault, it is mine, because for the past four thousand years, it has always been me who has rejected you."

Morgan supported her snow-white chin with both hands. She lay on Xixiang, still like an icy spring in the snowy mountains. She said in a light tone: "...If you refuse, it will only make me feel that I have lost my charm as a woman."

"...If a wife cannot make her husband act on impulse, then she has failed as a wife and it is her responsibility."

Saigo smiled helplessly. He hugged the witch, who was as beautiful as a fairy and deeply in love with him, and rested his chin on her shoulder and said, "...So that's why you learned so many tricks?"

"You are happy and joyful, aren't you?"

Morgan's mouth curled up, as if smiling.

Saigo thought about it carefully and nodded: "...Well, I'm glad that you learned these things to please me."

"...As Britain's Winter Queen, I am extremely happy that His Majesty Morgan can please me."

Morgan couldn't help but burst out laughing when listening to Saigo's exaggerated words. Only when she was in front of Saigo did she have such complex and changeable emotions, and would smile and pout like a woman.

In front of outsiders, she is always the lonely and arrogant queen, a witch who always looks down on everyone with cold eyes that are devoid of much emotion.

"My husband, don't think I don't know what you have been thinking about. It seems that my identity as the Queen of Britain has brought you unimaginable impulses."

"… As expected, men are like this. I, who have obtained the memory of pan-human history, should have known this a long time ago."

"But I won't be angry, nor will I blame you. You are just satisfying your desires as a man."

"…Four thousand years of companionship, four thousand years of support and help, is a confession that is more believable than any words."

"My husband, I don't care about this so-called throne. If I can use this status as a source of happiness to please you, I am willing to do so."

"…I care about this island and this country called Britain, and now, I care about you too."

"So, please don't make it difficult for me, okay? I don't want to make a painful choice."

At this time, Morgan no longer had the sense of superiority that he had when he looked down upon the goblins and killed them coldly.

Instead, she revealed her fragility and loneliness like a little girl, just like the occasional bitterness she had shown when she was the savior.

Of course, Saigo could understand what Morgan meant.

She was afraid that Saigo would betray her one day and then ask her to choose between the British Isles and Saigo.

That would make her suffer and sad, just like Morgan in pan-human history, and eventually lead to a desperate ending.

A stupid man will force a woman to choose between him and her most important thing in order to verify whether the woman loves him the most.

A smart man will not let a woman make any choices, but will let her get everything she wants.

"I will accompany you along with the land beneath your feet. You are the king of Britain and the lord of the island of Britain."

"…The only thing that won't change is this. No matter what happens in the future, I will support you, just like I did in the past four thousand years!"

Saigo held Morgan's hand, slowly lifted it up and kissed it gently, his voice gentle.

Morgan was a queen after all. She had collected her thoughts by now and said softly, "...I believe in you, my husband. I can only believe in you."

She took a deep breath, stood up from the throne and cleaned up the mess on the floor.

After a while, Morgan was dressed neatly again, her perfect body covered by the complicated court dress.

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However, Morgan did not wear a veil. She just walked back to Saigo and sat next to him, supporting the throne with one hand and looking at the huge hole behind the throne.

Seeing this scene, Saigo sighed: "...Is it really worth it for you to lose your freedom like this in order to fight against the great disasters and self-destruction mechanisms brewed by the evil of the goblins?"

This throne is a magic prop that connects the spiritual veins of the entire Britain and the command seals engraved on the fairies.

Only here can Morgan mobilize the power of the whole of Britain for his own use, and construct these forces into the Immortal Castle of Camelot and those holy spears.

Only here can Morgan suppress the disaster and prevent the birth of the insect.

The price Morgan paid was her freedom. She could not leave the range of the throne, nor could she leave the throne hall.

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It is a great irony that the island saved by Morgan has become the place where those culprit goblins live.

Morgan sacrificed too much for this.

“You know, it’s worth it to me.”

The Queen of Winter withdrew her gaze from the big hole and looked at Xixiang with a cold yet warm gaze.

"Then wait another two thousand years. Wait another two thousand years, and I will definitely let you be free."

Saigo pondered for a moment and spoke slowly.

Two thousand years later, Saigo was able to restore the power of the five great spiritual powers, which was almost half of the combat power of Zoroastrianism except for the gods of good and evil.

By then, there will be no need for this world to exist, and Saigo's goal will have been achieved.

Saigo would certainly help Morgan to pull the British Island out of this world. As for the destruction of the planet and the chain reaction of world crisis that would result, that was none of Saigo's business.

All he cared about was Morgan, that was all.

Morgan has always known that her husband, this seemingly ordinary human magician, is not ordinary at all and he hides too many secrets.

How could an ordinary human magician easily use the spirit particle transfer to return to the past world?

However, Morgan never asked about Saigo's secret. She believed that when the time came, Saigo would tell her everything.

"But after this, there is one thing I need you to do for me."

Morgan spoke up at this time.

"what's up?"

Xixiang asked subconsciously, but after asking, he seemed to be thinking: "...Are you talking about Bawanxi?"

Chapter 49: Save Bawanshi!

Bawanshi, this name is absolutely impossible for Morgan to forget.

That was the only light that Morgan had received in her four thousand years of life as the savior, and the last hope she had for the ugly goblins.

Ever since he first met Bavanshi and saw how Bavanshi was tortured by cruel goblins and even had her limbs chopped off in order to help him, Morgan had gone looking for Bavanshi's next-generation reincarnation several times.

However, Britain is a vast land, and Morgan cannot always be active in the same era as the next generation of Bavanshi.

Therefore, the probability of encountering a specific fairy in this vast sea of ​​people is too low.

Although Morgan found Bavanshi several times during this long period of time, she was always one step too late and watched the ever-kind fairy being treated badly by other fairies until she died tragically.

Seeing that even when she was on the verge of death, she still smiled at Morgan and helped her in every way she could, and even felt sad that she could not help Morgan more.

Morgan's heart was moved every time he encountered the goblin.

Morgan rarely shed tears, but in the case of Bawanshi, Morgan once shed his tears for her.

Sometimes Morgan wondered if this was fate, which was why she was always one step behind and never really saved the kind fairy.

"No matter what kind of abuse she encountered, even if everyone hated her, even if everyone tortured her body, even if her limbs were cut off, even if she could only hide in agony in a deserted place and wait for her blood to drain out and she would die."

"…But she never felt resentful. Even for that kind of treatment, she never hated anyone. Instead, she blamed herself and thought that everything was her fault."

Lying on her side on the throne, Morgan no longer had the cold look of the queen in the past. Her expression was as gentle as water, with a hint of nostalgia and heartbreaking regret in her eyes.

"From Bavanshi, I saw what the fairies in pan-human history should be like."

"...So-called fairies are supposed to like to play pranks but have no ill intentions. They are kind and innocent. Otherwise, all the fairies would not have gone to the inner sea of ​​the stars and hid in that courtyard."

Morgan sighed, feeling angry at the ugly goblins of Britain.

The sign "Only the innocent may pass" on the gate of Camelot is a necessary condition for entering Avalon, the paradise of fairies.

In the pan-human history, all fairies finally returned to Avalon, which shows that the fairies in the pan-human history are all innocent.

Those goblins could not be as treacherous and unrepentant as the goblins in the British fairy kingdom.

The fairies there are as gentle and kind as Bawanshi, and they always forgive everyone.

"The saddest thing is that Bawanshi, a kind fairy, lives in this country full of malice."

"...I want to create a brand new country for her where everyone treats her kindly. However, I know that I can't do it. If those fairies knew how to repent, they wouldn't have remained unchanged for twelve thousand years."

"So I can only exploit these fairies and use their lives to pay for the sins they have committed as much as possible."

"...I wanted to continue looking for Bavanshi, hoping that I could catch up with her and save her before she was killed by those fairies."

"But now I no longer have this ability. I must stay on this throne and watch over the whole of Britain. It is impossible for me to leave this tower to look for her."

"…But if I don't find it, it will be my lifelong regret."

Morgan leaned against Xixiang's side, and the faint orchid fragrance filled Xixiang's nose, making Xixiang's heart seem to calm down.

Xixiang gently embraced Morgan's slender body, one hand fell on her white and slender legs, her skin was tender and smooth like milk.

The meaning of Morgan's words was obvious, and Xixiang could certainly hear what she wanted to say.

"Then leave it to me without worry. As the queen, you can't be willful anymore. So leave the willful work to me and let me find Bawanshi for you."

"…Although Britain is huge and has many fairies, you can trust me to find her for you, Morgan."

Saigo played with Morgan's delicate and exquisite feet that looked like works of art, and spoke softly.

"Of course I believe you, but if you find her this time, please tell Bavanshi that she should live a more cruel life. This sinful land of Britain cannot tolerate a kind fairy like her."

"...Only by being cruel, even if it means being hated by everyone, can one survive in this land. I cannot create such an ideal and peaceful country for her. This is my dereliction of duty. All I can do is teach her how to survive."

Morgan closed her beautiful eyes slightly, feeling sad for her own powerlessness.. 0

Even if he possesses powerful strength that can destroy this land called Britain and the countries outside called the Lostbelts.