Wasn't this guy sent to the imaginary world by Merlin? How come after being missing for three days, he's back alive and well, with a strange woman by his side?

And the pair of devilish horns on her head doesn't make her look like an ordinary magician...

If His Majesty Morgan saw this...

Tristan seemed to have thought of some unpleasant scenes, and his expression changed slightly, but he quickly said, "This is not the place to talk. Let's go to the garden to talk."

After saying this, he led the two of them along a secluded path and into the garden.

In the warm sunlight, the exquisite white jade long table was placed with tea sets. On it was the black tea that had just been brewed by Tristan's lover. Next to it was a plate of freshly made soft white bread and biscuits, as well as some fruit plates.

When Tiamat walked into the garden, her eyes fell on the afternoon snacks in front of the long white jade table.

"This was just prepared by my lover Isolde. She hasn't touched it yet. If you don't mind, you can taste it." Tristan said with a smile.

Tiamat did not move, but subconsciously turned her head to look at Alvin.

Although she didn't say anything, there was a hint of anticipation in her beautiful bright red eyes.

You're looking at me like that, how can I refuse... Alvin nodded silently.

After getting Alvin's consent, Tiamat walked up to the table.

After sitting down with her knees slightly bent, she picked up the black tea and the white bread on the table and tasted it in small bites.

Tristan couldn't help but frown deeply when he saw this scene.

He pulled Alvin aside, his tone low and solemn: "Alvin, what do you want to do?"

"If His Highness Morgan and the King find out...even I can't save you."

Not only did he escape the imaginary world alive and well, but he also took such a beautiful woman out on a date. Now Alvin even took her to King Marco's manor to relax...

Tristan couldn't imagine what would happen if those two people saw this scene.

"It's a long story, but don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

After Alvin finished speaking, seeing that Tristan was still worried, he couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder and said, "Tristan, you're good in every way, but you like to think too far ahead about everything. In the end, you're just worrying about nothing."

Not to mention that he had just returned from the imaginary world, even if Morgan really noticed it, he would never have thought that he would be in King Marco's manor now.

To put it in a broader sense, Tiamat has been "backstabbed" in the past, and now she regards all living things in this world as "aliens".

Taking her out for a walk now is also to help her correct this idea.

After all, it’s all for the sake of human nature!

"You... hey!"

Tristan wanted to say something but stopped himself, but when he saw Alvin's calm smile, he finally sighed.

"Take care of yourself. If there's anything I can do to help, please let me know."

"Not yet. If I must say, nothing major has happened in Britain in the three days I was away, right?" Alvin asked curiously.

Tristan shook his head. "After that dinner, the senior leaders of the time travelers and the British had more and more contact, and the relationship between the two sides has eased a lot."

"Recently, some magicians in the present world have been frequently exchanging ideas with the British high-level officials, and have also been assisting the British in maintaining order on the side of the time travelers."

As if remembering something, Tristan continued, "Uncle, we have a very important guest here today."

Hearing this, Alvin couldn't help but ask curiously, "Who is it?"

"The ruler of the Clock Tower's Law and Politics Department... Barthelmero Lorelei."

……

"While the magic of this world may not be as good as that of the Age of Gods, some of the techniques are certainly worth learning."

In King Marco's manor, at this moment, a pot-bellied man wearing a bright red noble robe was standing up to shake hands with the woman in front of him.

"We really gained a lot today, all thanks to Miss Barthemelo."

The smile on his face could not hide his joy, and his words were full of heartfelt gratitude.

"I've gained a lot today. Our cooperation is just an exchange of intelligence."

Barthemelo stretched out his hand and shook hands with King Marco, and a faint smile appeared on his face, which had always been cold and arrogant.

Alvin... She first heard this name from Kenneth and Aozaki Touko.

However, today, she heard another very interesting story from King Marco.

The story of the White Dragon.

Alvin Pond, the Night Watchman of Camelot... He was not only the husband of King Arthur, but also a 'monster' that the nobles of ancient Britain feared.

Furthermore, there is no record of the Night's Watch's name in history.

If it weren't for King Marco, she wouldn't even know the Night Watchman's real name, which was Alvin.

Then the problem is coming...

Why does Kenneth's favorite disciple have the same name as Britain's Night Watchman?

Is it a coincidence?

Or……

If it wasn't a coincidence...it would be very interesting.

As if she had thought of something, the queen-like monarch quickly raised an amused smile at the corner of her mouth.

After a brief conversation with King Marco, she placed a heavy silver iron box on the table.

"This is a gift for our first meeting. It's said to date back to the Mesopotamian period in the 27th century BC. I hope King Marco doesn't mind."

King Marco was slightly startled, then the smile on his face became even more intense. He signaled the servant beside him to hand the box that had been prepared long ago to Barthelmero.

"Magicians seem very interested in the 'relics' of this era, so... this is also my small return gift."

A faint smile flashed in Barthemelo's eyes as he took the box.

"Thank you very much for your kindness, King Marco. I will not disturb your rest for now."

After she finished speaking, she stood up, picked up the box, and left the hall under the guidance of the servant.

King Marco watched Barthemero leave with a smile, and then his gaze returned to the box on the table.

"Holy relics... I heard some pretty interesting news today."

Summoning the Heroic Spirit... No, perhaps it should be called summoning the Divine Spirit.

This was one of the "big gifts" presented by Lord Barthemello of the Law and Politics Department when he visited King Marco today.

As long as a unique barrier is set up, plus a 'holy relic' and a number of special potions that replenish magic power, the summoning ceremony can be started.

And this summoning ritual is likely to summon an unknown god.

This special magic has almost overturned King Marco's cognition.

If he could really summon a 'god'-level being... perhaps, this would become a hidden trump card in his future manor.

Moreover, the other party has even prepared the "holy relic".

I don't know... who can be summoned?

If he really is a god... perhaps, we won't have to worry about the threat posed by Alvin anymore.

King Marco gently stroked the surface of the box, and when he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel more and more excited.

……

King Marco obviously didn't know that while he was trading with Bartomero, the 'real owner' was actually having a date in his back garden...

Oh no, this isn't even a date, it's just dinner with Tiamat.

Alvin yawned lazily and looked at Tiamat who was sitting next to him.

This appetite, this amount of food...can it compete with Lily's?

Soon, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

In order to avoid attracting too much attention, Tiamat had already changed into a white dress with light blue patterns embroidered on it.

The proud and upright chest is particularly dazzling in the sun.

She held a piece of bread in one hand and a biscuit in the other. She first stuffed the white bread into her mouth with a grunt, and then stuffed the biscuit in as well. Her mouth suddenly bulged like a steamed bun.

After swallowing it with a cup of black tea, he repeated the previous process.

If you don’t know, you might think that he was abused and starved for a long time in the past.

As if noticing Alvin's gaze, Tiamat hesitated, broke a biscuit in half, and handed half to Alvin.

"Thank you...but I'm not hungry." Alvin declined politely.

Tiamat thought about it, carefully placed the cookies on the plate, and then wrote and drew on the notebook.

"Human food, very delicious." She handed it to Alvin to see.

It's a pity that this happened in ancient Britain. If it were in the modern world, I should be able to take her from the beginning to the end of the food street... Alvin smiled: "As long as you like it, just focus on eating and don't worry about me."

As expected, Tiamat didn't say anything else, but started to eat hard.

Even after she had finished the plate of afternoon snacks on the table, she still felt a little unsatisfied.

"If you like, I'll take you back to the palace to try other delicacies later." Alvin suddenly said.

There have been many time travelers lately, and some previously unseen delicacies have appeared in Britain... Alvin thought that Lily might have something to talk about with Tiamat.

In terms of eating.

Tiamat's brows showed a hint of joy, but soon she hesitated again.

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

She could feel that Alvin was quite awed when he first saw her, but since when did he seem to be able to get along with her very naturally.

“Honestly, I was a little awed at first, but then I wasn’t afraid anymore.”

When Alvin finished speaking, he glanced at Tiamat's extremely vulgar chest without leaving any trace.

To be fair, when most creatures in this world see Tiamat, their first reaction would probably be shock and fear.

Even when facing her after that, I would definitely be cautious.

…But Alvin is clearly not a normal person.

After all, it seemed like there was nothing to be afraid of about this woman other than her strength.

She is beautiful, with overwhelmingly proud breasts and long legs... Most importantly, because she is a spirit, she can be charming and domineering, and she has tiger fangs!

Even though she's a beast, isn't she also a beauty?

After thinking about all this, Alvin had lost his awe of Tiamat.

…Never underestimate the power of LSP!

Having said that, the system's reminder just now also makes me a little concerned...

If he could continue to gain Tima's magic power, the White Dragon Core might evolve unexpectedly... ?

How can I continue to obtain Tima's magic power?

Alvin looked at Tiamat, and was quickly drawn to the obscene amount of breasts.

This damn temptation...how can it be so big?

Even when Lily grows up, she's not this big, right?

Alvin sighed inwardly and silently withdrew his gaze.

But he didn't realize that from the very beginning, Tiamat had already seen everything he was looking at.

A hint of doubt flashed in her eyes, and then her bright red eyes looked at the boy curiously for a few more seconds.

After noticing the changes in the heart of the Alvin White Dragon, Tiamat seemed to vaguely realize something.

She pondered for a moment, raised a finger, and tapped the table lightly.

A thick and ominous tide of chaos quietly gathered with Tiamat at its center.

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