The magic power in this magic suit is obviously the power of the white dragon possessed by Alvin.

At this moment, the long-lost warmth and the light brought by the magic costume were like the young man was right beside the witch, warming her cold heart, so that the cold and beautiful witch could not help but slowly close her eyes.

The coldness on her face faded a little, and there was a softness in her face that seemed to be nostalgic for the past.

Then at some point, Morgan seemed to have vaguely sensed something and subconsciously opened his eyes.

She stared blankly at the white dragon scale in her hand.

Morgan also participated in the improvement of the 'dragon scales' that Alvin possessed, so she knew the structure of the dragon scales very well.

The dragon scale in her hand was not the one Alvin had originally held.

Morgan narrowed his eyes slightly.

This seems to be... a magic gift set that was recently refined.

Chapter 29 I found you, Alvin~

Morgan looked at the dragon scale in her hand in surprise, her beautiful eyes flickering slightly.

The dragon scales are actually a mass-produced magic gift.

but--

The prerequisite for making the dragon scales is that he is still alive.

Why is there a recently "unearthed" dragon scale in Agguiwen's hand?

"Could it be that……"

Morgan's heart trembled as if she had thought of something. She suppressed the emotions surging in her heart, raised her hand, and covered the dragon scale with her palm.

The magic power used by this magic gift comes from the person who created it.

In other words...

Just by reverse reasoning, we can know where the person who created this magic costume is.

……

In the long night, everything is silent.

The wind blew through the forest, and the leaves rustled.

The black-haired boy sitting under the big tree had a dazed look on his face, while the Iron Knight standing next to him had an apologetic look on his face.

"I'm sorry... I didn't expect that she would devour my magic costume in just one encounter."

After being stunned for a long moment, Alvin slowly calmed down, forcing a gentle smile onto his face. He said, "It's okay... Actually, it's not your fault. Even if it were any other Knight of the Round Table, I think the result would probably be the same."

"After all, you couldn't have imagined she would come back."

Morgan le Fay, the daughter of King Uther and the evil side of the Lady of the Lake, her magical prowess can be imagined.

After all, it was not easy for Aguguiwen to return to the palace smoothly this time.

"Feel sorry."

Agrawen clearly knew how fatal his mistake was. His deep voice was filled with determination: "Don't worry, even if it means risking everything, I will definitely find a way to bring the dragon scale back to you."

"I just said, don't worry about this magic costume itself."

Alvin shook his head slightly, "That's not what I'm really worried about..."

In fact, the person who knows Alvin best in this world is not Artoria, who was married to Alvin in the past... but Artoria's sister.

Morgan le Fay, she knows human nature too well, and she knows Alvin too well.

The several magic costumes made by Alvin, the special powers he possessed, the potions he had taken... Morgan's shadow was behind almost every one of them.

If I had to say something she really didn't understand...it would probably be sex.

Although she always looks like a mature older sister, Morgan actually has absolutely no knowledge in that area.

Of course, what Alvin was really worried about was not these, but the dragon scale that was suspected to have fallen into Morgan's hands.

Agguiwen hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Perhaps Mother didn't realize that the dragon scale was recently refined..."

Alvin silently looked at Aguguiwen, who was already sweating profusely, and thought to himself, how convincing is it when you say this with such a sad expression...?

You can cheat on your brothers, but don’t cheat on yourself.

And what Alvin is really worried about now is no longer whether Morgan knows that he is still alive.

What he was really worried about was whether Morgan could use the magic power in the dragon scales to reversely deduce the coordinates of the person who refined this magic dress?

But Aguguiwen cannot be blamed for this. After all, if it were not for the blessing of the dragon scales, it would still be unknown whether Aguguiwen could return safely at this moment.

Thinking of this, Alvin patted the man's shoulder gently and said, "Don't think about it. Anyway, I'm glad you're okay."

Among the Knights of the Round Table, the only one who can truly be called a friend in the heart of the Iron Knight is actually Alvin.

Aguguiwen lowered his eyes, his tone tinged with worry as he whispered, "If 'Mother' really comes looking for us, I'm afraid the king will show no mercy..."

"This is something I need to consider. You don't have to think too much about it."

Alvin continued, "Where is Lenise now?"

"You want to go find her so late...?" Aguguiwen hesitated.

Alvin shook his head and said, "I'm not going to look for her, but I want her to meet Lily. Some things are better dealt with as soon as possible."

There is not much time left in the dark blue 'countdown' box in front of Alvin.

Alvin didn't know what would happen after the countdown ended.

The end of the world?

Or will he return to his original world and discover that this was actually a dream?

Or is it something even more bizarre and incomprehensible?

But before that, he wanted to take care of things within his ability.

Right now, the time travelers and the Camelot Empire are at loggerheads. There are probably two reasons why the time travelers are being suppressed to this extent.

One is that the magicians in the Age of Gods were too powerful... Another is that the time travelers' camp was too loose.

In terms of combat power, most of these modern magicians are indeed far inferior to the magicians of the Age of Gods.

But you have to know that no one knows exactly which eras magicians have descended upon the Camelot Empire.

And there is another important factor - soul travel.

You know, among the time travelers, there may be many whose souls have traveled into the bodies of certain magicians of the Age of Gods, directly depriving the original owner of their will.

If someone secretly organizes these time travelers to launch a counterattack...even Camelot will have a huge headache.

For this reason, Lanis's idea is actually correct... The increasingly intense tension between the two sides must be cooled down as soon as possible.

……

Deep inside the palace.

Lanice slowly opened her eyes and found that she had fallen asleep on the sofa without knowing when. The soft moonlight outside the window brought a ray of light into the room.

She rubbed her eyebrows gently, stood up and walked to the windowsill and lit a desk lamp.

The soft light added a touch of warmth to the room and allowed Lenise's body to slowly relax.

As a noble lady from El-Melloi, the hardships that Lanis had endured in the past were probably the American style.

As a result, so many things have happened since Lanis traveled to the Camelot Empire... It was okay when she was nervous, but after she moved into the guest room of the palace under Gawain's arrangement, the comfortable environment made the girl relax her body at once.

And fatigue sets in.

But she can't rest just yet.

Not long ago, Agaguiwen sent someone to deliver a notice saying that someone had persuaded King Arthur that after finishing his government affairs, King Arthur would give her a chance to meet alone.

As for who introduced her... although Aguwen didn't mention the name, Lanis still thought of someone.

The White Dragon... or rather, the Night's Watcher of Camelot.

Since traveling to the Camelot Empire, Lanis has heard stories about the Night's Watch more than once.

He is the sword and shield of the Camelot Empire, and the husband of King Arthur. And judging by the current situation, it seems that he has a very ambiguous relationship with that witch...

Although in the story that Lanis knew, the Night's Watch had died at the hands of King Arthur.

but--

Judging from Agrawen's performance today and the implicit meaning of Merlin's words, it seems to imply that... the night watchman is not actually dead.

He is obviously from the Camelot Empire, why would he be willing to help me?

dong dong.

Just as I was thinking about this, there was a slight knock on the door outside.

Lanise felt inexplicably nervous for a moment, and then she suddenly stood up, patted her face hard, and forced herself to cheer up.

Come on, Lanis... the hopes of the time travelers all depend on you!

After encouraging herself in her heart, the blonde girl stood up, slowly opened the door, and saw the noble and handsome King Arthur.

She wore a crown, and her temperament was cool, elegant, and graceful. But the moment she looked into those holy blue eyes, a majestic aura came over her.

Although this was the second time she had seen this woman, Lanis still felt inexplicably nervous.

If Morgan's majesty is the oppressive feeling brought by magic, then Altria's aura alone gives people an indescribable sense of oppression even when her breath is restrained.

It was difficult for Lanis to describe the feeling at the moment. If she had to say it, it would probably be like a goddess from heaven descending into the world... something like that.

It is right in front of us, yet it seems out of reach.

"It seems we are destined to be together, Miss Lenise."

Altria looked at the blonde calmly and said, "We met twice in one day."

Lanis took a deep breath, bowed, and said, "It's my honor to see you again."

Altria looked calm and said softly, "That's quite polite... but are you planning to stand by the door and chat?"

Only then did Lanis react and quickly made way for Altria to come in.

Then, with a slight hesitation on her face, she said, "How's Alvin...?"

Altria, with her back to Lanis, was looking up at the moonlight outside the window and said, "He's fine."

It seems that Alvin is also in the palace... Lanis thought to herself.

"I heard that you and he were classmates?"

"Let's just say so..." Lanis looked at the woman's back with some surprise.

Logically speaking, the king's attitude towards time travelers is quite unfriendly, but why did she take Alvin with her when she left the palace to meet Merlin today?

"Are you guys on good terms?" Altria asked casually.

"Well... it's okay. He is my brother's disciple, so we often take classes in the same classroom." Lanice said.

"Is that so..." Artoria thought.

Why does it feel like King Arthur is a bit gossipy... Looking at this scene, Lanis was already confused.

"You came to see me, so you must have something to say, right?"

At this time, the woman's voice sounded again, casually changing the subject.

Lanis hesitated and said cautiously, "King Arthur, what I am about to say may make you unhappy..."

"What you want to talk about is related to the time traveler?"

Lanise was speechless for a moment.

Altria glanced at her lightly and continued, "Do you want me to withdraw my order and temporarily suspend the capture of the traverser?"

Lanis's hand, hidden in her sleeve, trembled slightly, but she mustered the courage to raise her head and said, "King Arthur... We have no intention of becoming your enemy. After all, we didn't volunteer to be time travelers."

Altria looked at Lanis quietly without saying a word.

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