Unexpectedly, Yade, who usually had a foul mouth and loved to make strange noises, didn't dare to say a word when Morgan set foot here.

If you look closely, you will find that the unidentified creature in the cage seems to be trembling slightly.

Gray's eyes also flashed with shock.

really! ! !

Morgan knows that the true identity of 'Yad' is the Holy Spear!

"Don't worry, I have no intention of seizing the Holy Lance."

Watching Gray's inner turmoil, Morgan took a sip of red wine and said softly, "I just want to confirm whether 'it' is behind the gods' arrival."

What is 'it'...? Gray was stunned.

"The will of this planet."

Morgan raised his glass, his azure eyes gleaming with allure in the red wine's reflection. "The Holy Lance is a special object that connects this planet... Possessing it is equivalent to gaining direct communication with Gaia."

"Don't worry, I just want to borrow the Holy Spear. I won't do anything to you or the child in your hand. After all..."

Morgan glanced at Yade meaningfully, and a charming smile quickly appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Hmph... The magic structure of this thing is really quite familiar."

Morgan le Fay, who is able to skillfully refine a large number of 'Silver Knights', can also refine magic costumes that can change into various forms anytime and anywhere if he wants.

Morgan Le Fay has a magic costume like 'Yard'.

——Invasion of gold.

After all, there is only one person in Britain who has the ability to create a special magical costume like 'Yard' and give it the unique personality of 'Knight Kai of the Round Table'.

…Morgan Le Fay.

"Give it to me. I'll return it to you after a while... after confirming Gaia's purpose." Morgan stretched out his hand towards Gray.

"Little ghost, you must not give her..."

Yad, who was being held in Gray's arms, whispered a warning, "She already possesses the power of the 'Lord of the Island'. If she seizes the Holy Lance... King Arthur will be in trouble!"

Gray's heart trembled slightly. The cooperation between the time travelers and Britain had just begun. If something happened to King Arthur... the consequences would be unimaginable.

"You're such a chatterbox. You have the same bad habit as Kai."

Morgan glanced at Yade and sighed, "Never mind. I guessed this would be the outcome anyway."

At the end of his words, Morgan raised his fingertips.

The terrifying magic power is concentrated to the extreme!

The next moment, the compressed magic bullet attacked Gray!

The gray-haired girl subconsciously closed her eyes, but found that the magic bullet passed directly past her ear and flew straight behind her.

boom!

With a vibration, another magical power shot out from behind Gray.

The two magical powers collided with each other, making a deafening sound.

"You haven't even met the guest, yet you rashly attack him. Is this the British way of hospitality?"

Then, from within the thick smoke, came the goddess's arrogant voice.

The smoke dissipated, and a slender figure quietly emerged into view.

She was sitting lazily on the bed with her legs crossed, her long golden hair draped over her hips, a golden laurel crown on her head, and her beautiful light golden eyes filled with contempt for everything in the world.

...Ishtar.

Unlike the Ishtar that Alvin had encountered before, the goddess who appeared before him at this moment had undergone tremendous changes in both temperament and hair color.

It would be better to say that the one appearing in this room at this moment is the real goddess Venus.

Morgan raised his eyes slightly, and soon a charming smile appeared on his face: "It seems that my initial guess was correct... Did you really suppress your personality at the beginning?"

When Ishtar was first summoned by King Marco, her power, 'Manifestation of Beauty', was only B-rank.

However, at this moment, she has already become the goddess of 'Beauty Manifestation EX'.

"And...you made a mistake."

Morgan paused, her voice sweet and melodious, "What's going on in Britain has nothing to do with me. As for the etiquette of hospitality, you'll have to go and negotiate with King Arthur... though she's probably very busy these past few days and won't have time to entertain you."

Ishtar was slightly startled, but an amused smile quickly appeared on her face. "That's true. What Britain is like is not important to you."

"The only person you truly value...is King Arthur's husband, right?"

She deliberately emphasized the word 'husband', which made Morgan's eyes more dangerous.

Soon, Morgan spoke with a deadpan expression.

"It seems that after entering the palace these two days, you have deliberately inquired about many things."

Ishtar raised her brows slightly and said, "There are still many people in the palace who know the rumors about the British witch and the white dragon... but there is no need to inquire specifically."

As she spoke, she glanced at Gray beside her and said, "I'm curious... Did you guess that I would come looking for this child?"

Morgan seemed to have calmed down, and there was a hint of charm in his voice: "Not really, I just took a little double insurance."

"I was just thinking, if you're truly on Gaia's side, you might want to take the Holy Lance... After all, it might be the only way to see Gaia in this world."

"Goddess Ishtar, you must be the one sent by Gaia, right? What is 'it's' purpose?"

"Guess~?" Ishtar said lightly.

"Never mind. I'll just slowly interrogate you after I catch you... Or maybe I can figure out a way to ask Gaia directly."

Morgan smiled and said, "But there's one thing I still don't understand...why would you accept King Marco's summons."

"Whether it's a heroic spirit or a divine spirit, they generally accept summons because they have unfulfilled wishes before death... Is this also the case with you?"

Ishtar glanced at Morgan coldly and said, "Do I need to answer you?"

Different from her previous appearances, Ishtar now exudes the arrogance and divinity that only gods possess, both in her temperament and in her dress.

After all, this is the real Ishtar. Before this, Ishtar had been suppressing herself and imitating a girl who was very compatible with her.

Morgan was stunned for a moment, then quickly felt relieved.

"That's true...it has nothing to do with me what happens to other people."

"So... are you still planning to seize the Holy Lance?" she asked.

Ishtar slowly shook her head, "You misunderstood, Morgan."

"I have no interest in seizing the Holy Lance... I simply want to ask Gaia a question."

Heroic spirits generally have unfulfilled wishes during their lifetime, which is why they accept the call of others and come into the world.

The same is true of Ishtar.

Her wish was simple...she just wanted to see someone again, that's all.

But before that, she needed to confirm one thing with Gaia.

Confirm whether he is a god or a heroic spirit.

To do this, we must first find a way to see 'Gaia'.

"But even if I say so, neither you nor Miss Gray will lend me the Holy Spear, right?"

Ishtar looked at Gray.

The gray-haired girl said with a determined look, "'Yade' is not only the Holy Spear, but also my companion...so no matter what, I cannot give it to anyone else."

This brat… The magic costume named ‘Yade’ was just imitating the personality of ‘Gai’, but he was still slightly moved when he heard this.

Ishtar sighed softly, then slowly raised her head: "There's no other way...then we'll just have to rob it!"

In an instant, those golden eyes became as bright as daylight, and all the magic power poured out!

"Little devil, run away now!"

During the melee between the two sides, a sound suddenly came from the magic dress in Gray's arms.

The girl reacted immediately and rushed out of the room holding 'Yade'.

Seeing this, Ishtar was about to reach out to Gray.

Morgan raised his hand and waved it, and an illusory black shadow seemed to descend from the void, opening its bloody mouth.

Ishtar had no choice but to dodge and watch Gray escape from the room. She clicked her tongue and turned sharply to look at Morgan.

……

"Run to the King's Hall. The Knights of the Round Table are all there!"

At the same time, Gray had already left the palace. After hearing 'Yade's' reminder, she immediately reacted and hurried to the exit of the garden.

At this moment, she happened to see a figure walking in from the garden.

In the sunlight, his soft black hair looked a little messy and lazy, and his rather simple black robe made his skin look even whiter.

Gray's eyes lit up with joy, and she subconsciously asked, "Alvin, when did you come back?!"

"I got unexpected help in the imaginary world before, and I just got back today..." Alvin changed the subject and said, "Why do you look so panicked?"

Just as he finished speaking, he heard a deafening roar in his ears.

Alvin subconsciously looked up at the end ahead.

Morgan was seen floating in the air, holding a staff and chanting spells softly.

Across from Morgan, Ishtar also had magic waiting to be unleashed.

"They all came for the Holy Lance." Gray whispered.

It seems Morgan and Ishtar have guessed that the Holy Lance might be the only way to communicate with Gaia...

Alvin looked at the girl, then glanced at the 'magic gift set' in her hand, and said, "Can you show it to me?"

Seeing this, Yade couldn't help but smile and said, "Even if it were you, this child wouldn't hand me over to—"

"Give."

Gray thrust 'Yard' at Alvin without hesitation.

"..."

At a certain moment, the magic suit's heart seemed to break into countless pieces.

Gray whispered, "It is said that only the bloodline related to King Arthur can unlock its true power... but I can't unlock it yet."

At this time, Yade finally came to his senses and sneered, "Give up, kid! Anyone in this world can free the Holy Lance, but it's absolutely impossible for the White Dragon!"

Alvin ignored the voice. He just looked at the sealed magic costume in his hand and pondered.

Merlin once said that the Holy Lance was the 'anchor point' connecting to the surface of this planet. Similarly, if the Holy Lance were used as a medium, perhaps one could see 'Gaia'...

Although it feels a bit mysterious, I can try it...

Alvin was now very curious about what Gaia, the will of the planet, had to go through so much trouble to find him.

Alvin slowly closed his eyes, and magical light particles seemed to begin to float around his feet.

"Round...round table vote?!" Gray seemed to realize something and was stunned for a moment.

"How could this really be a round-table vote? Don't be fooled by this guy!"

Yade complained, "After all, the Knights of the Round Table wouldn't agree to White Dragon releasing the Holy Lance—"

Before it finished speaking, it suddenly heard a sacred and solemn voice.

"The roundtable discussion will now begin."

Less than ten seconds after the voice fell, voices of "agreement" were heard one after another.

It would have been fine if it was King Arthur, but even the impartial Lancelot agreed to the liberation of the Holy Lance.

Just how popular is this guy in Britain...?

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