Because in the past he had always been the hub of communication among everyone... including Morgan, who was once full of hatred for Altria and this country, but would always show his gentle side when he was with him.

Throughout the Camelot Empire, including those bastard nobles, no one knew what an important role the Night's Watch played.

They cheered after Bai Long's death, but they didn't know that the empire had already been in turmoil in the years since he left.

Those nobles who once cowered in the dark because of the Night's Watch are now gradually beginning to show their claws.

Behind every great noble is a great family in Camelot... and some of these great families are related to the Knights of the Round Table or imperial officials.

A small move can affect the entire body. Even King Arthur of the Empire has to consider the consequences of his actions. Because of this, even she will have a lot of headaches.

Over the years, Kai, as her sworn brother, has always seen the heavy responsibility on Altria's shoulders, but he is unable to share her worries.

When thinking of this, Kai couldn't help but feel a little more nostalgic.

...If only that guy were still here.

……

The golden holy sword emitted an extremely soft glow, and with just one strike, it easily cut off Morgan's magic.

Lanis stared at the scene in amazement, her eyes filled with shock.

Although she had a vague premonition of King Arthur's strength before...but when she actually saw her take action, she couldn't help but be shocked.

You know, what kind of terrifying power Morgan le Fay has. Today, Lanis saw it with her own eyes.

Who would have thought that the magic performed by the witch could be so easily captured by King Arthur and chopped into pieces.

But then again, why would Morgan go to Camelot Palace to perform magic...?

"Go back and rest."

Just as Lanis's mind was already brainstorming, Altria's voice brought her back to reality.

The girl reacted quickly, lifted the corner of her skirt, and bowed according to the standard etiquette of the nobility.

Artoria turned and left, heading towards her bedroom.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the corridor. Soon, she arrived at the bedroom and saw the black-haired boy who had been sitting by the window.

He was looking up at a certain direction outside the window, watching the black raindrops falling sporadically from the sky.

"It seems that she has also controlled some of the White Dragon's power in the past few years?"

Alvin said softly.

The White Dragon is an ancient creature born for the Age of Gods.

Morgan knew everything about the White Dragon, so Alvin was not surprised even if she controlled some of the White Dragon's power.

But Alvin didn't expect that the thing he was most worried about would happen...

By using that magic outfit and the 'index magic' to deduce the coordinates of the palace... can we say that he is truly worthy of being Morgan?

Thinking of this, Alvin couldn't help but sigh and turned his head to look behind him.

But he happened to see Altria looking at him quietly.

Their eyes met, and they stared at each other.

Alvin couldn't help but be stunned.

"……What's wrong?"

"nothing."

Altria casually changed the subject and said, "I have already promised your female friend that her brother will come to the King's Hall to meet me tomorrow."

Hearing this, Alvin couldn't help but smile: "Thank you..."

"Thank you, there's no need," Altria tilted her head slightly, "or do you think thanks are still necessary after all that's happened between us?"

Alvin was speechless for a moment.

"That's right," he said.

Altria's expression softened slightly as she walked over to the young man. "But I imagine many people will be restless tomorrow."

Most of the nobles are conservatives. To them, the existence of time travelers is no different from heresy.

Once word gets out that Camelot might be collaborating with the top leaders of the time travelers, many of those nobles will probably come to inquire about King Arthur's intentions.

"I know." Alvin didn't seem surprised and just nodded slightly.

"So I want to ask you one more favor."

Altria raised her eyebrows slightly: "What?"

Alvin raised his head and looked into Artoria's eyes.

"Tomorrow's meeting in the King's Hall... I'll go with you."

Chapter 31 Morgan's Visit, Before the Shura Field Arrives (4.5K)

In the deserted alley, Morgan looked up in the direction of Camelot Palace, his eyes first filled with astonishment, then disbelief.

Until the very end, a glimmer of light bloomed in those emotionless beautiful eyes.

She looked at the white dragon scale in her hand. The remaining magic on it seemed to still have a certain temperature, which made Morgan close her eyes in ecstasy, as if she was feeling the warmth brought by this magic dress.

Gareth looked at his 'mother' nervously. She had just clearly noticed that Morgan had used some kind of magic, and... this magic was aimed at the Camelot Palace.

If King Arthur noticed...

"Gareth, is there any way to contact Mordred?"

At this time, Morgan slowly opened his eyes, turned around and walked towards the exit of the alley.

Gareth followed closely and said, "There is a way, there is a way... Is there anything you want me to convey?"

Gareth and Mordred were both "artificial humans" created with the blood of the white dragon. If he wanted, Gareth had special means to convey the message to Mordred even in the depths of the palace.

"No need to convey anything, just ask her to wait for me at the palace gate." Morgan said.

"I'm going to the palace myself."

After Morgan finished speaking, Gareth was stunned for a moment, then forced a smile and said euphemistically: "If you go to the palace now, the king might-"

"Maybe he'll do it, right?"

Morgan calmly took over the topic and said softly, "But there are some things I must confirm with my own eyes."

Before Gareth could speak, Morgan continued, "Alvin...maybe he's still alive."

Gareth kept a smile on his face at first, and obviously had not yet realized the meaning of Morgan's words.

Then, after her high-speed brain understood Morgan's words, the smile on her face froze for a moment, until finally, the smile slowly disappeared.

She subconsciously raised her head, staring at Morgan with a dull gaze. Her lips moved slightly as she spoke with difficulty, "Camelot's Night Watchman...?"

As if he had thought of something, Gareth said subconsciously, "So, the 'traveler' who was with the king at the time and even used the White Dragon Core was him?!"

Morgan hummed softly, "Apart from him, I can't think of anyone else who is qualified to control the power of the White Dragon."

Deng!

Gareth's steps subconsciously paused. After learning this news that almost shocked her world, her first reaction was to be curious about the appearance of the Night Watchman.

Then, thinking back to what Morgan was planning to do at the moment, Gareth's face suddenly twisted, and he felt vaguely uneasy in his heart.

After the Battle of White Dragon, Morgan had a great battle with her sister Altria. The battle ended in a draw, but after that, the two sisters had completely turned against each other.

Gareth had witnessed his mother's feelings for the night watchman over the past few years.

To Morgan, all the opposite sex except Alvin were stinking maggots... In fact, in Morgan's eyes at the time, even Alvin was considered a "maggot".

It was only after Alvin's death that this tsundere and arrogant witch finally faced her own heart.

If the Night's Watchman is still alive and in the palace...

At this moment, Gareth's heart was filled with mixed emotions and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Mother...how about I try to get into the palace to get some information, or ask Mordred first?" she asked timidly.

Morgan, who controls the magic of the Age of Gods, and King Arthur, who killed two white dragons with his own hands... If these two sisters really meet, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Gareth, I know what you're worried about."

Morgan slowly raised his head and looked towards the direction of Camelot Palace, and said softly, "But it's too late."

This time when Morgan returned to Camelot, he had no intention of going back.

Morgan has tried every possible means to revive Bailong in the past few years, but in the end he only came to one conclusion - the dead cannot be resurrected.

There is only one way to resurrect Alvin.

And that method is actually not resurrection, but directly changing everything in this country, and then making Camelot an abnormal world separated from the historical timeline.

After that, she can use the 'holy relic' to summon Alvin as a Heroic Spirit.

In order to complete this link, the first step is for her to become the Queen of Britain... This should have been the plan.

But the news that Gareth brought not long ago, that a time traveler was suspected of controlling the white dragon's core, coupled with the recently refined dragon scale, gave the witch a glimmer of hope.

Morgan raised her head, her beautiful eyes gazing towards the direction of Camelot Palace.

Maybe... he really came back?

……

The early morning sun shines on the earth, bringing warm and comfortable light.

Only in a corner of the palace, there is an area that has become a forbidden area.

Agguiwen stood in front of the windowsill, looking out at the place outside that had been covered by black rain last night and had turned into the realm of the Age of Gods.

"The Age of Gods Returning?"

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