She was wearing a rather loose white nightgown today, which outlined her exquisite and curvy figure and her plump and attractive long legs. Her silver hair was cascading like a waterfall, revealing a bit of lazy messiness.

Under the skirt was a pair of tender white feet, not wearing shoes, but stepping on the soft mat.

...White Dragon Gene, this is the name of the potion in Morgan's hand.

This was a special potion that Morgan had concocted after repeated experiments in order to revive the white dragon in the years before Alvin's death. However, due to the lack of Alvin's "magic power" at the time, the potion could never be truly refined.

This time, after Alvin returned, Morgan successfully collected Alvin's genes and completed this special potion.

Although Alvin has returned, it's still necessary to make another plan just in case...

Morgan pondered for a moment and tapped the table lightly with his fingers.

Soon, Gareth, who heard the voice, pushed open the door and said respectfully, "Mother, what do you want?"

"Gareth, I need you to go to Brakmoya Village." Morgan said.

Gareth's face was stunned.

Brakmoya Village was also one of the bases where Morgan conducted white dragon experiments in the past.

It is a remote village in Britain, and the villagers have been gravekeepers for generations.

Why did my mother ask me to go there for no reason...?

"I don't want to lose him again."

Morgan said softly, "Just in case, you should give this potion to the chief of Brakmoya Village."

"What is this...?" Gareth asked subconsciously.

"Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask, or are you very interested?" Morgan said lightly.

"No... I'm not interested. I'll go down first, mother."

Even the tone wasn't particularly cold, but Gareth couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. He quickly answered and hurriedly left with the potion.

Morgan then withdrew his gaze. Her long and well-proportioned legs were crossed together, and her fingertips tapped lightly on the table, as if she was thinking about something.

After an unknown amount of time, she said with a tone of tsundere disdain, "Why didn't I notice you were interested in peeping at others before, Alvin?"

Morgan didn't know when it started, but he looked up at the closed door, and there was no emotion in his eyes that were as clear as the water in a deep autumn pond.

Morgan, who has become the 'Lord of the Island', has a perception that exceeds that of anyone in Britain. Unless Alvin remains in the state of 'Night Watchman', even Alvin cannot escape Morgan's perception.

crunch...

Alvin quietly opened the door and walked in, seeing Morgan le Fay dressed in white as snow.

Compared to her usual aloofness, she looked more homely and lazy in her pajamas, and less cold and icy than before.

"What did you do to her in the past? Why is Gareth so afraid of you?" Alvin asked with a smile.

Not only Gareth, but also Modred, whom Morgan had taken away in the past, was in awe of her mother.

Morgan said calmly, "It's nothing. It's just that when she made mistakes in the past, I would ask her to reflect on herself."

If that were all, Gareth wouldn't be so 'scared', right? Alvin smiled but said nothing.

At this moment, Morgan changed the subject, a hint of charm appearing in his cold voice, and he whispered softly, "Come to think of it, you didn't come to me just to chat, did you?"

"Anything else?"

As expected of Sister Wang, she really understands me... Alvin coughed lightly and said, "I just met Merlin and talked about the recent events of the flying boat... Have you heard about it?"

Morgan nodded slightly, then glanced at the boy casually and continued, "Is this why you came to me?"

"I know Merlin's character. Even if a powerful enemy appears to be approaching, he won't offer to help. He might even use this opportunity to cultivate Lily's potential as a 'King'."

"If I'm not mistaken, you must have gone to see Lily first, right? And she must have encountered a problem, so you took the initiative to come and see me?"

Although her tone was cold, she could sense the disappointment and irritation in the woman's words. She was disappointed that Alvin had disappeared for two days, only to come to her just to discuss serious matters.

What made her angry was that he had obviously gone to see Altria first and then came to her.

"Morgan is really jealous. Or rather, she's just too strong-willed. And she's also very intelligent... No, it's not just her intelligence, it's also her ability to analyze the situation. She even guessed a little bit about what Merlin was thinking."

If I were to be with these sisters in the future, I'd probably be arrested immediately if I cheated on them... Alvin sighed helplessly, "I was just asking casually. I simply wanted to see you."

Alvin walked over to Morgan and half-knelt down, then took one of her hands and said softly, "If you don't want to talk about it, then don't mention it."

Morgan was obviously not the type of woman to be easily persuaded. She glanced at her sideways, looking unhappy, and said, "You seemed to be looking for me to chat just now, but you actually came to me for help because of Lily, right?"

Morgan naturally knew the current situation in Britain. Britain could be said to be facing internal and external troubles, but if Morgan was willing to step forward at this time... many problems could be easily solved.

Although I knew Alvin's purpose, when we first met, he gave off the feeling of "I came to see you because of Lily", which made me angry just thinking about it.

Under the dim light, Morgan's delicate and cool face was tinged with a warm glow, and was so white that there was not a single flaw.

Under the thin white nightgown, her graceful and mature figure contrasts sharply with her cold and elegant temperament. It is no wonder that such a charming beauty makes people feel dry in the mouth when they see her.

Of course, what attracted Alvin the most at this moment was the pair of delicate and small snow-white feet under her skirt. Her toes were painted with a layer of pink nail polish, like rare white jade in the world, which made people want to hold them in their hands and observe them carefully.

Of course, Alvin is not actually a foot fetishist. It was only because of the perspective that he was half-squatting that he secretly took a few more glances.

Because of his slightly furrowed brows, Morgan's eyes, which used to be tender and affectionate when he looked at Alvin, now showed a hint of displeasure.

She is truly a beauty, she is cute even when she is angry.

Alvin collected his thoughts, met Morgan's unfriendly gaze, and said softly, "I didn't come to see you during the day because there were too many people around. It's better to be alone at night so you won't be disturbed, right?"

When he finished speaking, he looked at the silver-haired witch in front of him with great sincerity.

In fact, Alvin was not lying. Even if there was no flying boat incident, he also wanted to meet Morgan.

Hearing the boy's sincere words, Morgan secretly glanced at him again, and then a faint blush appeared on his face. He coughed lightly and said to the guards outside the door: "You all should leave first."

Listening to the guards' footsteps gradually receding, Morgan glanced at the young man in front of him with a guilty look and whispered, "Don't get me wrong, I'm just worried that our important conversation might be overheard by others."

Although she is the Witch of Britain, after all, for a long time she has played the role of Uther's daughter. As a woman who has never had any love affair, she naturally cannot withstand Alvin's sugar-coated bullets, let alone his straight balls.

Although she looked disgusted on the surface, she was actually both shy and happy inside.

"Yeah, I don't really want our conversation to be overheard by outsiders. There are some things I only want you to hear." Alvin looked at Morgan with tenderness in his eyes.

Facts have proven that a person does lose their rationality when they are in love. If it were someone else, Morgan le Fay, who was manipulating things behind the scenes, would probably be able to see through the other person's sweet words at a glance, or even directly wipe them out.

But the person who said this was Alvin... Morgan le Fay was left with only joy and embarrassment, as well as the expectation hidden deep in his heart.

Even though she knew that he had the same feelings for her as for his sister, and that he came to her this time to ask her to help King Arthur, she still couldn't drive Alvin away, and was even moved by his caring words.

Morgan le Fay has always been such a woman. Although she is a vicious woman in the eyes of the nobles, as long as she occupies a place in her heart, even if she feels a little warmth, she will give everything for this warmth.

In essence, she is a person who has been lacking love since childhood, so she also cares very much about who occupies a higher position in Alvin's heart, her or her sister.

"This kind of boring talk can only appease some little girls."

Morgan raised her beautifully curved snow-white chin, glanced at the boy squatting beside her, and said lightly, "How come I never heard you say those words when Lily was here?"

If you mention this in front of Lily, you will have to fight before Britain is in chaos... Alvin complained in his heart.

"There's no chance of that, right? After all, you don't want to be in the same space with Lily, right?"

Alvin said lightly, "But I think you and Lily should cherish each other very much. It's just that the misunderstandings and prejudices between the two sides have been too deep."

Morgan frowned slightly, and after a long moment, she said quietly, "Perhaps, but if I had the chance, I would still kill her and end this tragic country."

"Is it?"

Alvin looked up at the woman's cold and beautiful face, and then his gaze paused on a table not far ahead.

There were many brightly colored potions on the table, and Alvin felt a hint of danger among them.

A potion that can make the white dragon feel dangerous... you can imagine how terrifying it is.

Alvin pondered for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "Morgan, do you want to make a bet with me?"

"If I win, you will assist Lily with me from now on and reconcile with her."

Morgan raised his eyebrows slightly and asked with interest, "What do you want to bet on?"

"Betting on one's body's instincts."

Alvin looked up at Morgan and said slowly, "I bet you can't bear to let Lily...let your sister die."

Me? Can't bear to let her die?

When Morgan heard this, she blinked subconsciously, her beautiful eyes filled with surprise.

After a while, Morgan twisted a strand of hair with her little hand and giggled, her body shaking with laughter.

It was as if she suddenly transformed from a cold and beautiful woman into a sexy beauty that captivated everyone.

She raised her seductive eyes, looked straight at the boy, and said softly, "Alvin, do you know what you just said?"

Can't bear to see King Arthur die?

If Merlin and Alvin had not intervened on the day she first entered the palace, she and her sister would probably have been separated by life and death.

But now Alvin actually told her with certainty...she couldn't bear to see her sister die?

Alvin nodded confidently and said, "Both you and Lily have deep feelings for each other. Do you want to take a gamble?"

"Okay~"

Morgan raised her seductive blue eyes, crossed her legs, and said seductively, "How do you want to bet?"

Alvin stood up and walked to the table where the potions were placed. He took a look and said, "Is there anything among the potions here that makes me feel threatened?"

"Yes, yes...what do you want to do?"

For some reason, Morgan suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Alvin turned his head to look at the woman, and a bright smile quickly appeared on his face.

"Next, I will send the deadly poison to Lily."

Morgan narrowed his eyes for a moment as he heard Alvin continue, "I bet you'll stop me."

Chapter 83 Let's make a big gamble, the stakes are King Arthur's life (4.5K

"I stopped you...?"

When Morgan heard this, he was obviously stunned and looked at Alvin in disbelief.

She was silent for a long time, then quickly shook her head and laughed: "Alvin, do you think I would stop you from delivering the poison to Lily?"

This could be Britain's Joke of the Year.

You know, if Merlin hadn't been secretly plotting, the bottle of 'poison' made by Morgan would have been drunk by Artoria long ago, and there wouldn't have been so many things that happened later.

Maybe the throne of Britain has been taken by someone else now.

She had already given her sister the "poison" once, but Alvin still thought she loved her sister deeply...?

Alvin lowered his eyes and caught a glimpse of the fair skin of Morgan's calves under her skirt. He thought for a moment and said, "I still think your feelings for her are greater than hatred."

"How about it, do you want to bet with me?"

At the end of his words, Alvin raised his head and gazed at Morgan le Fay's beautiful face. "If you lose, you will stay with me by Lily's side from now on until the Age of Gods in Britain comes to an end."

Morgan's smile faded a little, and he narrowed his eyes, looking at the boy in front of him for a long time.

Soon, she reached out and gently stroked the boy's face, saying, "If I win, you will leave the palace with me from now on, how about that?"

"Okay." Alvin shrugged. "If Lily dies after taking your potion, there's no point in me staying in the palace, right?"

"Alvin, sometimes I think you're really smart, but sometimes you're really stupid."

Morgan chuckled softly, unable to hide the enchanting charm between her brows.

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