Type Month; My fiancée is a politician

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After two days of hurrying, Motoyanagiin and Mordred finally felt near Morgan’s castle before dawn on the third day.

“Hey, why are you going?”

Seeing that Motoyanagi Courtyard walked directly to the territory of the castle, Mordred hurriedly pulled the man back.

“Go find Morgan, or what?”

Looking away from those castles full of gothic dark wind, Motoyanagiin felt that there was really something spooky here, almost exactly like those medieval vampire castles in the movie.

“Just go straight in? You are also too reckless.

Morgan is a very careful person, she usually puts all kinds of traps in the castle, even I dare not step into it easily, and she shows me the way every time I come. ”

“So?”

Looking at Mordred with a smile, Motoyanagi asked.

“So we have to be careful, you follow me.”

With that said, Mordred walked directly towards the castle.

“You girl, don’t hide.”

Pulled Mordred, who had not taken two steps, directly back, and with a soft sound, the defenseless girl crashed directly into the arms of Motoryuin.

“What are you doing!” Mordred blew up on the spot.

“Morgan already knew I was coming with me, and there is another guest here, don’t worry.”

“Anyone else?”

The statement to Motoyanagiin is a little incredible, and Mordred’s little head can’t turn a corner.

Does her mom know she’s back? And knowing that she brought a man back?

Strange, inexplicably a little panicked, what is the situation, and there are other people here besides her and Motoyanagiin?

Please, think about the mother who has never seen the light of day, she thinks it’s incredible.

“Well, it’s a powerful magic, the strongest I’ve ever met in Camelot.”

Dark castle, under the gray sky, broken dead branches swaying with the cold wind.

On the scorched black earth, it is a magic that cannot be cleaned after being stained with blood, and all this represents a person.

A person who can incarnate Britain and once gave great help to Motoyanagiin.

The Humble King – Voltigeng. Dragons!

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Voltigeng the Inferior King. Pandegon, and the unrivaled existence, even King Se could not single-handedly defeat his strongest enemy, Arthur’s uncle, Uther’s white dragon of Britain!

As Britain itself, he/it is Britain itself, and to be an enemy of him/it is to be an enemy of the island of Britain itself, Votigen, desperate by the death of Britain, as a white dragon who devours light, incarnated as the enemy of all life in Britain, only to defend the last mystery.

However, everything is too late, everything is in vain, the mystery has long ended, civilization has quietly arrived, and Britain is dead.

“Foolish brother, Uther, you are in hell with me, watching the scene that you and Merlin have created together, your life’s work has come to naught, and the whole island of Britain has become a hell on earth!

Ha ha…….. Hahahaha…….”

The wanton laughter resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the tear tracks in the corners of the eyes shattered the entire earth.

With endless grievances, the Humble King was defeated, and the legend was ended by King Arthur, who led the twelve Knights of the Round Table.

“The Humble King….. Votti. ”

In the parallel world of Meili before, because of the existence of Yuanliuin, Futigeng chose to give up and gave his heart to Yuanliuin, and he disappeared at the end of the world with expectations for Artoria and expectations for Britain.

“I miss it, my humble king.”

Taking a deep breath, the raging air full of magic entered the chest cavity down his throat, and seemed to squeeze out many unhappiness in his heart.

With black eyes looking at the castle shrouded in enchantment, Motoyanagiin shouted; “The Humble King, and Morgan, are guests!

Prepare tea and food to greet me! ”

“I’ll go!”

Frightened by the nerves of Motoyanagi Courtyard, Mordred, who was still thinking about how to get in, wiped the cold sweat on his head.

“Hey, you guy is too……..”

“Too what?”

Smiling, Motoyanagi pinched Mordred’s cheek without caring.

“Don’t be so serious, Mordred, take it easy.

Cringe is not my personality, and you know, you are the heir of the king! ”

With open arms, Motoyanagiin prepared to enter the castle that belonged to the demon concubine.

On the other side, in Morgan’s castle.

“This man is too rude.”

The influence in the magic mirror is Motoyanagi and Mordred, Morgan said so, but showed a hint of a smile.

“Rudeness is rudeness, but that’s what funny.

Morgan, I forgive you for inviting me over without permission, this man called Motoyanagiin is indeed worth seeing. ”

Next to Morgan, a stout old man was sitting in the seat that originally belonged to Morgan.

Wearing a close-knit power suit, gray hair, and a domineering face, giving people a feeling of being a hero, the humble king Futigeng rarely showed a smile and solemnity.

The smile was because he sensed that Motoyanagiin was funny and no one had dared to talk to him like that for a long time.

As for dignification, the reason is simple.

After seeing the man, his body began to tremble unquestionably.

This trembling does not come from fear or joy, but from a familiarity.

One, the familiarity of the dragon that belongs to the heart of the lowly king of the other world!

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Ps； Originally, today is 5.5 my mother’s birthday, today is going to ask for leave, but in order to avoid any connection with the recent incident, so I stayed up late yesterday night to write this chapter, and sent it out today.

In addition, I wrote a new beginning, pondering Braille hair, should still use this author’s name.

Finally, Huan Ning Dance and Yuanliuyuan, I only wrote the first day of the story for three days, and there were two days of dog food that I didn’t write. So there are many reasons not to worry. _

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