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the most important is.

In his hand he was holding a bloody human head.

Lancelot!

The purple-haired head glared with eyes wide open, filled with resentment and hatred.

In an instant, Merlin's brain felt like it was struck by lightning.

Lancelot is dead?

He died just like that?

There were still ten years until the destruction of Camelot and the death of Altria, and Lancelot, the 'leader' of everything, was actually dead?

The key point is, how could he enter Valhalla if he died so early?

Merlin felt his head buzzing, and he didn't even have time to think about how Lin Jiuan managed to appear in the room out of nowhere without him noticing.

"You actually killed Lancelot?"

"Altria! The most urgent thing now is to get rid of the remnant of the white dragon that killed Lancelot!"

"Or the Gaulish king will learn that his favorite son died in his hands."

"The hard-earned peace that Camelot has just achieved is about to be destroyed!"

Seeing Merlin's expression of "Altria, kill him quickly."

Altria just found it extremely funny.

How had she been so foolish as to believe him before?

Altria asked, "Oh, so what are you going to have me do?"

"Of course, we should kill him and apologize to King Ban," Merlin said without hesitation.

Altria said with even more amusement, "You want me to kill my child and apologize to King Ban?"

"He's not your child! He's the child of the evil white dragon and Morgan the witch who wants to destroy Camelot!"

"That's my child too!"

Altria looked at him coldly.

"Even if he is Morgan's child, he still has the blood of my Pendragon family flowing in his veins."

"Even if he is Vortigern's child, he is still my knight."

"You want me to kill my child, my knight, to apologize to an outsider?"

"Merlin, I'm giving you one last chance. Get out of my country."

Merlin looked at Altria in astonishment. He had never seen such stubbornness in her before.

Just about to say something.

Merlin noticed from the corner of his eye that Lin Jiuan was looking at him with a half-smile.

Looking at Lancelot's head again, Merlin suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

In order to prevent Lancelot from failing, he deliberately let Vivian go with Lancelot, so that even if she couldn't beat Lin Jiuan, she could hold on until he tricked Altria into taking her over.

No idea.

Not to mention that Altria is so hard to fool now.

Lancelot and Vivian, one the first knight of the Round Table and the other the leader of the fairies of the lake, were dealt with by him so quickly?

that now

If Altria teams up with this weird guy to keep him, can he hold on?

"Artoria."

"You're going to regret the decision you make today."

Merlin took one last deep look at Altria, made an expression of disappointment and regret, and was about to leave.

"Come as you like, leave as you like, do you think this is your home?"

Lin Jiuan sneered.

Upon hearing this, Merlin immediately wanted to transform into a sky full of flowers and escape from here.

Lin Jiuan was faster than him.

Dozens of black muds filled with evil and gloomy aura shot towards him like arrows.

Merlin blocked most of the attacks with the flowers flying all over the sky, but two of them still shot into his body.

"Ah!"

Merlin screamed.

His expression was distorted by the pain that seemed to tear his soul apart.

He felt as if his magic, body and soul were all contaminated and devoured by that thing.

Enduring boundless fear and pain, Merlin looked at Altria again.

But he found that the other party was still looking at him with an indifferent expression, as if he was looking at a passerby.

Merlin was suddenly filled with disbelief.

That guy attacked him with an ability that looked like it was not a good thing, but Altria turned a blind eye to it.

Coupled with the fear that seemed to be swallowing him, Merlin did not dare to stay any longer, and fled in shame, enduring the excruciating pain of his soul being torn apart.

Chapter 81: Heart-beating Altria

Looking at Merlin who was running away in disgrace, he made a Wolf-like declaration.

Lin Jiuan didn't chase after him.

In the entire Type-Moon world, if Merlin escapes and ranks second, then no one dares to claim to be first. It’s not like it has any deep hatred with the other party.

Just kill the other party to vent your anger, and chase him to the ends of the earth like the old sword chased me.

If it was Mary, she would definitely raise three hands to agree, but Merlin would forget it.

And the attack it just made hit Merlin, which could be said to be the most beneficial thing for its followers, but for "serious people" like Merlin, it was definitely the most disgusting thing in the world.

"Why did you suddenly change your personality?"

Lin Jiuan looked at Altria with amusement.

Its original intention was to get rid of Lancelot and Vivian as soon as possible.

When coming back.

No matter what Merlin did, he couldn't trick Artoria into backstabbing him again.

When the time comes, I will come back and chase Mei away, then go back and teach Altria a lesson.

Unexpectedly, Artoria realized it on her own, and turned against Merlin without any proper training from him.

"After listening to what they said, I suddenly understood."

Altria pursed her lips slightly.

A jack of all trades knows all.

After figuring out this matter and Merlin's "evil intentions", she also thought about what Merlin had taught her to do in the past.

At the same time, it suddenly became clear.

I can only describe my mood at this moment as shame.

What outrageous things have I done in the past?

Fortunately, she was already used to the cold expression, and even if she felt extremely ashamed, she would just purse her lips.

Altria glanced at the petals on the ground near the window that had been mostly corroded by the black mud.

"It won't give up, will it?"

Lin Jiuan nodded.

This time, he and Merlin had a feud.

If it happens to someone else.

Merlin would just accept the loss once. He was a naturally funny person and would applaud when he saw something bizarre.

But here's the thing.

Altria's affairs are not other people's business!

Artoria is related to his "political achievements", and his relationship with Artoria is the only one that can be recorded in history in his life.

If something went wrong with Altria, then he, who relied on this period of history as his main residence, would also have something wrong with him, and his idea of ​​"I think it's boring, so I'll just die and go to Valhalla" would be completely shattered.

simply put.

It means that the fun-loving person finds that the fun has come to him.

I definitely can't stay calm.

By then, we will definitely find a way to eliminate this "heretic" and bring things back to normal.

But he had dozens of ways to deal with Merlin, the simplest of which was.

Lin Jiuan looked at Altria's face and asked, "Do you know where your sister is? 467"

Altria: “?”

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The cold moonlight poured through the window into the dark single-sided corridor.

The young maid put her hands in front of her, looked straight ahead, and walked forward at a leisurely pace.

A knight in red and white armor, with his face hidden, followed behind her.

The crisp footsteps echoed far in the corridor.

"right here."

"Knight Mordred."

"The King is waiting for you inside."

Mordred saw that the head maid had one hand on her lower abdomen and the other hand slightly raised towards a door.

Looking at the door, Mordred was a little excited.

After joining Camelot for such a long time, this was the first time she saw her "father" in a place other than the palace.

Although I don’t know why he suddenly came to me late at night, it’s a good thing after all.

"Me, go in directly?"

"Yes."

Mordred took a deep breath, opened the door and walked in.

The room was a little different from what she expected, except for Altria who was sitting at the table in casual clothes.

There was also a young boy, lazily sitting on the sofa with his face resting on his hand. It was Artoria's son Artorius.

"His Majesty."

Altria raised her eyes and gave a complicated look to Mordred who was still wearing his helmet.

Own child

how to say.

Although Altria had never had any thoughts about love before, she felt that she was a straight woman among straight women in every aspect, and even if she was looking for a partner, she would like men.

And this Mordred...

It's his and Morgan's child, and he's the father?

"I called you here late at night because I have something I want to give you."