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Chapter 1123 The Horror Palace

Morgan did not speak. The fingers of his right hand placed on the armrest were raised and lowered one by one, which served as his response to the ministers.

The ministers began to report as usual. The Eternal Kingdom became more powerful and wealthy due to the efforts of foreigners. Although there were some complaints from the city-states that were included in the map of the Eternal Kingdom, it was only because they had surrendered for too short a time.

Snapped--

Morgan's little finger fell, and she stopped tapping the armrest. Instead, she supported her head with this hand, very frivolously, leaning back on the throne as if she was blaspheming the throne. Her icy blue lips opened slightly, and she exhaled a chill that made the ministers feel cold on their backs.

"You guys want to talk about the Holy Grail, right?"

"...Yes, yes, the man with the Holy Grail tattoo appears again."

"FUCK!"

It was a cold roar that concealed anger. The ministers hurriedly lowered their heads, cold sweat broke out on their faces, and they checked their bodies, fearing that the unknown words Morgan uttered might be some kind of vicious curse.

Morgan stared at the group of ministers in front of him with cold eyes. He was frightened to death and almost lost control of his bladder.

Yes, she is a terrible and despicable poisonous woman, a witch who is good at curses and magic, and even a fallen fairy in the lake, but she is nothing at only level 1.

She was there when the damned Holy Grail waters flooded Camelot. To put it nicely, she was rejuvenated, to put it bluntly, she was washed clean, with no power left.

In contrast, the people of Camelot who were immersed in the water of the Holy Grail transformed into the people of the lake, or the lake elves.

Simply put, they are no longer human, and any lake fairy can easily tear her into pieces.

How could someone as vicious as her occupy this chair that had obsessed her and desired her for her entire life, when she was powerless?
It was not the time when the whole country of Camelot was celebrating to welcome the water of the Holy Grail. She knew that the Eternal King would be truly eternal now, and she would never get the throne until her death, so she sneaked in between the thrones and sat on the throne to satisfy her desire.

Unexpectedly, Camelot was lost, and when Camelot floated up and everyone rushed into the throne room that had been blocked and inaccessible before, she sat on the throne with her legs crossed.

She was very grateful to the strangers from the Fairy Kingdom. If it weren't for these people, the knight who broke in and turned into a lake fairy would have torn her to pieces.

Thanks to the stranger's words [FUCK! LV1! It's an incredibly strong existence!], she was able to rely on her previous momentum and vicious deeds to scare the group of lake goblins.

"Queen, that is the Holy Grail, the Holy Grail that can bring supreme happiness!" A minister advised while resisting fear.

Morgan frowned, and she almost couldn't hold it in.

This group of lake fairies were reborn in the water of the Holy Grail. For them, the feeling of soaking in the water of the Holy Grail was like being in their mother's arms.

Specifically, it means that you don't have to do anything and can absorb nutrients from the mother at will.

This was a fatal temptation for the people of Camelot, who needed to work hard to make a living, but after being "rescued" from the "Fairy Kingdom", they became crazy and wanted to get back that supreme happiness.

To put it bluntly, the lake leprechaun is addicted to the water of the Holy Grail.

Previously, they had madly exploited foreigners through the knight rankings, using unearned gains and luxury to alleviate the madness of not having the water of the Holy Grail.

And now, information about the Holy Grail has emerged.

If she said no, these fairies in the lake would suppress their fear of her and pounce on her like crazy and tear her to pieces because of their hunger for the water of the Holy Grail.

"Bring me the water from the Holy Grail." Morgan used her acting skills, which were quickly acquired in a high-pressure environment where her life was in danger at any time, to portray a cold and vicious woman whose eyes flashed with greed for eternal youth.

The ministers breathed a sigh of relief, but their faces showed a twisted and fanatical smile that made Morgan clamp her legs together, like a madman.

"Thank you, Queen, thank you, Queen!"

The ministers ran out of the throne room ugly like pigs in clothes, and the door slowly closed.

Morgan, who closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, as if not wanting to see the ugly appearance of the ministers, kicked off her high heels the moment the door closed, and rushed to the door at high speed with her long skirt lifted up. She propped a beaker of poison against the door and eavesdropped on the conversation outside.

Once when she wanted to escape from Camelot, she found that these ministers would whisper to each other at the door every time after meeting her.

The content of the private message is obvious.

"Do you think that Morgan woman still has power?" The female minister smacked her lips in a somewhat vulgar manner. "She is so popular among foreigners, I wonder how much she can be sold for."

The corner of Morgan's eye twitched. In the past, she would have pulled out her tongue and skinned anyone who said such disrespectful words to her. But now she could only pray in her heart, hoping that one of the ministers outside would speak up for her.

"It's hard to tell, but she has been very vicious in the past. Pretending to be weak is her best conspiracy. And the foreigners have also confirmed that LV1 is so powerful that it is impossible to see." A minister who looks young but is actually very old is very cautious.

Morgan couldn't help but clench her fist in celebration, but the minister's next words made her pale.

"Besides, selling her would only be a quick buck. As long as we keep her, we can continue to collect money from the Strangers. Do you know how hard those Strangers fought for the right to become one of the Twelve Knights and have lunch with the Everqueen?"

The ministers all laughed at the same time, but Morgan knelt on the ground with a dejected look on his face.

In the ministers' strict chivalric system, the twelve knights who climbed up were true desperadoes who would kill without blinking an eye. Just sitting next to them made one feel like one was about to die.

She never ate at lunch because her teeth would chatter and knock together if she didn't clench them.

She once tried to cultivate her own confidants, but her confidants, who even disliked her and wanted to kill her before, were not affected by the water of the Holy Grail and were still the Twelve Knights of the Knights and were still at the bottom of the knight rankings.

They are no match for the strangers.

Even so, lunchtime was the safest time of the day. The twelve strangers only stared at her breasts, under her skirt, and legs, but it formed an extremely safe protection circle.

To be honest, she wanted to marry the Stranger. She even changed her lip color to the one that the Stranger inadvertently mentioned Morgan from another world used, so as to improve her charm and get a bodyguard.

But the stranger has the purity seal, and cannot use the body repeatedly, so the stable relationship may break down at any time, not to mention that the stranger is not by her side all the time.

The only savior is the Fairy Kingdom, but the Eternal Kingdom feels guilty towards them. These drug addicts regard these bright and noble people as enemies who have taken away their happiness.

Morgan hugged his knees and curled up in this huge and cold golden house, trying to find some sense of security.

"If we could see you again, we would..."

She missed her Eternal King who was hateful, kind, and just, who took away everything that was hers, raised his sword to protect the people, and was left forever in the Holy Grail of Avalon.

Her brother.

(End of this chapter)