There was a long silence.

Then, Alvin could feel that Gaia's power seemed to be gradually dissipating.

At the same time, the clouds at the end of the sky began to shake violently.

Alaya!

When Gaia's power fades, Alaya is finally coming!

Gaia's figure, which was about to dissipate, condensed for a moment, and then Alvin seemed to feel a force entering his holy spear.

boom!

The holy spear suddenly burst out with a brilliant and dazzling golden light and blasted towards the direction where Alaya was!

Click...

With a sound like breaking glass, the ball of light symbolizing 'Alaya' became increasingly illusory until it finally shattered completely.

With the blessing of the Holy Spear, Gaia's power is far stronger than Alaya's. To put it bluntly, Gaia's WiFi signal is stronger.

Although Gaia has successfully achieved her goal, she does not want Alaya to have any further contact with Alvin to avoid unnecessary complications.

"Gaia, wait a moment!"

At this time, Ishtar finally reacted and quickly stepped forward to stop Gaia who was about to leave.

But Gaia did not stop, only a string of words quietly emerged in Ishtar's mind.

"The person you are looking for is in this era."

What I want to ask is where he is... Before Ishtar could speak again, Gaia had completely disappeared from sight.

Alvin glanced wordlessly at Ishtar.

The blonde goddess lowered her eyes slightly, wondering what she was thinking.

Alvin silently put away the Holy Sword of the Star, and then hinted to Gray with his eyes.

Many people in the palace today noticed the commotion here, and perhaps some of them saw the Holy Spear.

If the Holy Spear were to be handed over to Gray now, one could imagine how much trouble the girl would be in later.

The girl naturally understood this principle, so shortly after Alvin left, she quietly followed him.

Before leaving, Alvin pondered for a moment and used special magic to transmit the sound to Ishtar's ears.

"Goddess Ishtar, please wait for me in the room later. I have something I want to talk to you about."

Ishtar came back to her senses and glanced at Alvin from the corner of her eye: "Why should I listen to you?"

It seems that whether it's her natural personality or when she's suppressing herself, she's always a bit of a tsundere. Sure enough, those who look like Rin all have inherited tsunderes... Alvin complained in his heart, then replied calmly, "I know who you're looking for."

Ishtar's expression suddenly stiffened, her breathing stagnated, and she was about to ask further questions, but Alvin had already walked away.

……

In a corner of the palace, Alvin was walking in a secluded garden, holding a magic costume called 'Yad' in his hand.

At this moment, the soft and gentle voice of the gray-haired girl suddenly came from behind: "Alvin!"

Alvin stopped and turned around, just in time to see a girl in a gray robe walking towards him quickly.

"I have to thank you this time, otherwise I might not be able to see Gaia."

Alvin smiled and returned the holy spear to the girl, his eyes lingering on her fair and pretty face for a moment.

A blush flashed across Gray's fair and delicate face. She lowered her head and whispered, "I should be the one thanking you... If it weren't for you, the Holy Spear wouldn't be in my hands right now."

This is indeed the truth. When the Tower of Light appeared before, if it weren't for Alvin, even with the help of 'Yad', Gray would not have been able to touch the core area of ​​the Holy Spear.

"That depends on you being able to master the Holy Spear. Otherwise, my presence will be of no use."

Alvin said, pausing briefly before continuing with a smile, "But there's no point in saying this now... I'm glad I can help you."

It was clearly just a simple conversation, but for some reason, the atmosphere between the two seemed a little subtle.

Ever since the last time they returned to the Clock Tower and Alvin tried to make physical contact with Grey, the atmosphere between the two had been somewhat ambiguous, but it was in the cathedral at the time and there were many people around, so it was not particularly obvious.

Now, after traveling through time, this is the first time the two of them have been together without being disturbed by outsiders.

She really does look like Morgan... Alvin couldn't help but sigh in his heart as he looked at the girl's delicate fair face hidden under the hood, and the faint blush on her face.

Let’s not discuss who is prettier between Grey and Morgan, but they do look exactly the same, but from the visual point of view, Grey is more of a pure and elegant girl type.

Even though we know that she knows nothing about love, like a lotus, we can't help but want to play with her. However, when we see her embarrassed and shy look,

As for Morgan, that woman is more like a noble queen, seductive and charming, but she also has an emotional and shy side in private.

Feeling the boy's gaze always on her, Gray seemed to be more and more at a loss. She lowered her head, and her little hands hidden under her sleeves clenched nervously.

However, at this moment, a warm hand gently held Gray's boneless little hand.

Almost in an instant, the girl raised her head in surprise, only to see the boy showing a gentle smile.

"I'll take you back first."

"Ah...okay...hmm..."

The girl nodded somewhat dazedly, letting Alvin hold her hand. She lowered her head all the way and returned to her room unknowingly.

Seeing that Alvin was about to leave, Gray finally came to her senses and subconsciously looked up and said, "Don't you want to stay for a while?"

Alvin said, "I still have some things to take care of. You should get some rest first. I'll come see you soon."

If it were any other time, in this kind of atmosphere, he would naturally be willing to stay and chat with Grey for a while, and improve their relationship.

But he still has to meet someone now.

In Britain, the issue that Alvin and even Merlin are most worried about right now is not any beast, nor Gaia or Alaya.

But the sisters.

Alvin walked through the garden, then through a palace, opened the door to the master bedroom, and soon saw Morgan le Fay by the window.

She had been waiting for Alvin's arrival. She was wearing a gorgeous dress and lying on the sofa, her cold and beautiful eyes staring at the boy quietly.

Perhaps because of her lazy posture, the material on the chest of the dress was a little messy, and her sexy and mature body formed a sharp contrast with her cold temperament.

For men, such a charming and beautiful beauty would make their mouths dry just by looking at her. Sometimes Alvin even wondered why the British nobles and even the Knights of the Round Table were so afraid of a beauty like Morgan le Fay.

Alvin glanced at Morgan's delicate little feet exposed under her skirt, then calmly looked away.

Why does the atmosphere feel a little off... Alvin walked over to sit next to Morgan and said with a smile, "What's wrong? Why are you staring at me like that?"

Morgan sat up, glanced at Alvin lightly, and said in a cold voice: "I thought you were not going to come to see me anymore."

Alvin shook his head and smiled, "I was planning to come find you after I sent Gray back."

Although Morgan is beautiful, she is also very sensitive, so her feelings need to be taken care of.

Alvin already knew what to do when he was playing the game earlier.

Morgan dangled her feet from under her skirt, a thoughtful look in her eyes: "Gray, is that the girl who looks like me?"

She seemed to have thought of something interesting and suddenly chuckled: "Alvin, have you ever thought about why Gray can use the Holy Spear?"

Alvin was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said: "Isn't it because of King Arthur's bloodline?"

Morgan raised her eyes, a hint of charm lingering in her beautiful eyes, and said softly, "Don't you think that child is more like me than Lily, both in appearance and the way her magic flows?"

Alvin nodded slightly: "It is indeed more similar to you... I used to not believe that there could be two similar flowers in the world, but looking at this——"

"You still don't understand what I mean."

Morgan smiled and said, "I mean... don't you think she looks a lot like us?"

Alvin couldn't help but smile in amusement and said, "She looks like you, but how does she look like me?"

Morgan glanced at him, half smiling, "The only people in this world who can wield the Holy Lance are those of King Arthur's lineage. This means Grey also possesses King Arthur's bloodline. So the question is... where did Grey's King Arthur bloodline come from?"

For ten seconds after saying this, Alvin still had a smile on his face. Then, as if he had thought of something, his smile gradually faded, until finally, he looked at the woman's beautiful and seductive face with astonishment.

Alvin's lips moved slightly, and he said with difficulty, "Are you saying... Gray is your or Lily's descendant?"

Morgan giggled, her plump chest trembling a few times, and said, "Maybe it's not an offspring, but a biological child?"

When Morgan met Gray today, he had been thinking about a question.

Why is Grey so similar to me?

Just a coincidence?

It's not impossible...but the magic gift called 'Yard' in Gray's hand can only be refined by Morgan in the whole of Britain.

Add to that the fact that Gray is from the future...all these coincidences added together might not be coincidences anymore.

But now she is also very curious... Assuming that this speculation is true, then is Grey her child or King Arthur's child?

Chapter 77: The Red Moon from the Sky…? (5K)

When Merlin arrived at the scene, Gaia and Alaya had already left, and only a few Knights of the Round Table were still handling the follow-up work.

The two great restraining forces, Gaia and Alaya, descended deep into the palace, and no one knew their purpose. The only ones who knew the truth were the Knights of the Round Table present today and several servants who were nearby at the time.

As long as everything is managed properly, the purpose of the arrival of the two major restraining forces will not be leaked in a short period of time.

"I didn't expect you would come too."

Lancelot turned his head and looked behind him, speaking with a cold expression.

"Looks like I'm a step late?"

Merlin looked up at the two long-vanished restraining forces at the end of the sky, and then quickly sighed: "The Holy Sword of the Star plus the White Dragon... You guys are absolutely not going to refuse Alvin. This guy is becoming more and more difficult."

Whether it is the Holy Lance or the Holy Sword, there are thirteen restraints on the sword body. Only with the consent of seven or more Knights of the Round Table can the seals be completely released.

Because of their past acquaintance with Alvin, the Knights of the Round Table called it a round-table vote, but it was basically no different from a dictatorship... because none of them would reject Alvin.

This can be seen from the moment Alvin liberated the Holy Spear just now.

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