The two of them remained in a stalemate.

Rhodes didn't know that the triple personality in Morgan's body had unprecedented huge differences.

Vivian [Girl], the incarnation of purity, who wanted to act like a spoiled brat to Rhodes.

The Morrigan [Goddess], the embodiment of severity who wanted to establish her authority in front of Rhode.

It doesn't matter what, I just want to violate his sexual desire incarnation Morgan [Witch].

The three parties insisted on their own positions without giving in to each other, forming a three-legged situation.

Finally, Morgan sighed helplessly.

Forced by the situation, the Vivian department in the demon concubine temporarily gained the upper hand.

"My husband, what are you doing standing there? Come here and let me see your face."

The Lake Girl shyly patted the spot next to her and beckoned the boy over.

"Ah."

Rhodes had no idea what Morgan was up to, so he could only sit down stiffly beside her.

As soon as he sat down, the witch got up and left the sofa.

"???"

What Rhodes didn't know was that he was almost attacked by Morgan's personality just now.

"Huh, it's so dangerous..."

Morgan took a deep breath and said, "I'll make you some tea."

"Oh, thank you."

Rhodes nodded stiffly, and then said: "By the way...long time no see, Morgan."

It’s better not to take the frivolous route today, be safe.

Maybe her pitiful appearance could arouse a little bit of maternal instinct in Morgan and prevent her from being scolded less.

Morgan said as she prepared tea and snacks with her back to him.

"Well, it's been a long time since we last met. I miss you day and night."

This is also the speech of Vivian's personality.

Feeling a little weird, not sure if it was an illusion, Rhode immediately said seriously, "I miss you too."

"Haha... I'm so happy."

Vivian has completely taken control of this body.

"Is everyone okay?"

“I don’t know about the others, but everything is normal in the Holy City.

Mordred is fighting with Altria every day for the right to take care of Lily, and he has no time to cause trouble recently."

"I see, I hope nothing happened..."

The atmosphere became a little more relaxed, and Rhodes asked, "Why don't you see Jian? I heard that she is here too."

"As for Jian, she has to go out of town today. She has been very busy these past few days. After all, all the affairs of Londinium have to be handled by her now."

Of course not. Queen Morgan is now at the far end of the north, busy extracting the magic power of the Fantasy Tree.

These days, all of Londinium's government affairs are actually handled by the demon concubine Morgan disguised as Ash.

After all, they are the same person in different worlds, and her disguise is perfect.

"Is that so? Do you get along well with her?"

Rhodes turned around and asked the key question. If there was a conflict between Jian and Morgan, he would be the one in trouble.

"Yeah, it's OK. Recently..."

That's enough! How long are you going to keep chatting with our husbands?

Due to Morgan and Morrigan's strong protests, Vivian's department was forced to go offline.

Oh, oh, oh... I want to have tea and snacks with Rhodes while chatting about the weather!

After saying her last words, the girl of the lake was thrown into the lake by the witch and the goddess.

It is the main personality that reclaims the body.

The witch had been blinded by the thought of "wanting to be pierced ruthlessly by little Rhodes without any mercy."

As expected of the most vicious witch, after stabbing Vivian, she stabbed Morrigan in the back.

I am Rod's licker! Why are you pretending to be a cool goddess?

"Ugh……"

The enchanting concubine was seen stroking her cheek in an awkward manner and sighing softly.

Rhodes said, "What's wrong, Morgan? Did someone make you angry?"

Could that person be me?

"Not really. But my husband was too cold today, which made me a little sad."

Morgan le Fay put down the teacup, slowly came behind Rhodes, put his hand on his shoulder, and slid his slender fingers.

It is just such a simple action, but it is filled with endless desire.

"..."

What beautiful fingers, Rhodes thought as he stared at the witch's hands.

As white as ceramic, the shape exists for the sake of beauty.

No! Now is not the time to be rash!

Rhodes straightened his back immediately, but saw the enchantress Morgan bending down and bringing her face covered with a black veil closer.

"If it were any other time, wouldn't you have pushed me down on the sofa as soon as you saw me? Why didn't you do that today?"

The enchanting witch's scent was refreshing, and he swallowed his saliva and said, "No, I was wondering if you were angry with me, Morgan..."

"Why should I be angry with you? I am not angry with you at all. I just feel resentful that I can't get your love."

Hearing her say this, Rhodes' heart trembled.

Although Morgan often treated himself with sarcasm, which was said to be the result of conflicts between his three personalities, he seemed to feel different today.

Far from being angry, the look in his eyes when he looked at him was filled with an indescribable passion.

Could it be that... there is hope?

Rhodes became a little bolder: "Are you really not angry?"

Are you there, Morrigan?

"real."

Morgan nodded obediently.

From the slightly tilted black veil, Rhodes could see the witch's beautiful lips painted with light blue lip gloss.

“…So that’s what’s going on.”

Rhodes suddenly sneered.

"I see, this is what you want, you perverted witch!"

The boy suddenly yelled, jumped over the sofa, grabbed Morgan's shoulders and pressed her down on the carpet in the living room.

The Fairy Queen was suddenly attacked by Rhode, and her unparalleled beauty was exposed from behind her veil.

There was no panic or surprise on it, but it was full of sensational provocation.

She stroked the boy's face and said quietly, "How are you going to deal with your filthy wife, my lovely husband?"

As the Demon Concubine said this, Rhodes felt a weight on his back.

The high-heeled beautiful feet wrapped in black garter stockings were tightly wrapped around...

……

……

……

The north of Britain is known as the place where the world ends.

The Fantasy Tree stretches out its huge lush crown as if covering the sky and the sun, as if announcing to the world that it is the ruler of this planet.

Queen Morgan stood at the foot of the Fantasy Tree.

She stared at the colonists from space with eyes filled with hatred.

Inside the cracked tree trunk, the pale light of the Milky Way breathes and pulsates as if it has life.

To the Queen, that was the wailing and crying of Britain.

To this day, the Illusionary Tree continues to draw magic from the island's earth veins, like a blood-sucking worm rooted in the skin.

"What an ugly posture..."

The Queen sighed softly.

"You don't think it's because of you that Britain has survived to this day? Do I have to express my gratitude to you?

Humph, this really fits the invaders' usual arrogant mentality."

Queen Morgan raised her arms toward the Imagination Tree.

In an instant, a huge magic circle with a diameter of over a hundred meters appeared with the tree trunk as the center.

The strong wind of the True Aether blew up her gorgeous golden hair, and the queen roared.

"Your days of sucking blood in the fairy kingdom end today!

From now on, the Fairy Kingdom no longer needs the Fantasy Tree, so please return all the magic power that has been plundered from my Britain!"

According to Rhodes, the Fantasy Tree is used to fix the existence of the world system and is the biggest trump card of the Alien God.

Even gods would not be able to intrude upon the source of this mystery that overrides the existing system of the Earth.

No, I dare not even think about it.

The only one who would do such a crazy thing is Queen Morgan, even if she traveled through all seven Lostbelts.

She came from the inner sea of ​​the star and is the highest-level mystery [Yaling] that the planet can produce.

She is a disciple of the god of magic Odin, and has mastered magic to the highest level in 3000 years of experience.

On top of that, she was that man’s wife [Morgan].

The Queen would not take a mere fantasy tree seriously at all.

After that, she began a ten-hour continuous chanting assignment.

As she concentrated on performing the spell, Queen Morgan's beautiful long hair gradually lost its color, revealing a moon-frost-like silver color, and her eyes changed from clear emerald green to a deeper blue.

She is still unaware of these changes.

After night fell, Queen Morgan finished the first phase of work and had a short rest.

She just let out a long sigh and then raised her right hand.

The darkness is concentrated in the Queen's palm.

The shadow magic that gathered together thus gained form.

"[Combined Mirror (Prototype)]... A magic costume developed by the great witch of pan-human history.

After I become the ruler of this world and completely control the venation lines of the entire British territory, maybe I can use the principle of mirrors to enable it to complete spatial transfer... and achieve applications close to the field of magic.

Well... However, the current [Combined Mirror (Prototype)] has no other effect except for long-distance communication.

Okay, let’s start keeping in touch regularly.”

According to the prior agreement, Queen Morgan used the magic dress to try to contact the witch Morgan who was far away in Londinion.

The Queen had proposed the daily regular contact. It wasn't because she needed any help. It was just an excuse for her to learn about Rhode's recent situation.

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