After unlocking all CGs, a Type-Moon girlfriend comes knocking.

"Lily."

Suddenly, the boy's voice came to my ears.

Altria looked up subconsciously, only to find that Alvin was half-squatting beside her with a smile on his face.

"Actually, your troubles aren't that difficult to solve."

"Most of the nobles' opposition to cooperating with time travelers is due to the secret guidance of some of the kings. As for those enemy nations eyeing them covetously... let's not even mention Lancelot and the others. Am I not here too?"

"As for Morgan, it's also very simple."

Altria showed a bewildered look: "Wang Jie's place is..."

She wanted to say that unless Alvin left with Morgan, there was no way Morgan would give up the idea of ​​revenge against Britain.

"Don't worry, I have my own way." Alvin pretended to be mysterious and kept the secret.

Yet even with Alvin saying this, Artoria couldn't help but feel a little skeptical.

After all, she was a vengeful enchantress... It seemed there was only one way to make her give up the idea of ​​revenge...?

"Do you want to leave the palace with her?" Altria asked subconsciously.

Alvin reached out and gently squeezed Altria's hand, looking at the woman's noble and beautiful face, and smiled, "I can't bear to leave your side."

"Don't worry, I already have a way to convince Sister Wang."

Although the identity of Feizhou's enemy is still unclear, maybe... this will be an opportunity for the sisters to reconcile?

……

After leaving the King's Hall, Alvin's smile gradually faded.

He had just walked out of the hall when he ran into the white-haired wizard in front of the garden aisle.

Merlin was sitting on a stone bench, humming a song and admiring the colorful flowers in the garden.

"Why did you say those words just now?"

Alvin looked at Merlin and said, "You should know that she will hate you for doing this, right?"

Although he didn't know much about Merlin, Alvin still knew a little about the white-haired wizard's daily habits of slacking off and picking up girls.

To actually say such sharp and harsh words, and to think that Artoria is too 'relaxed' now and doesn't look like a king at all... This is not Merlin's style.

"Rather than being disliked by her, I'm more afraid that her growth trajectory will deviate."

Merlin's eyes were deep and profound as he gazed at the scenery in the garden. He said, "Alvin, haven't you noticed? Because of your arrival, Lily is gradually becoming the little girl she once was."

"As King Arthur, this is not a good thing."

The British nobility is like weeds, burning and growing again. The pressure from the kings and even the enemy forces on the border has already caused Britain to have internal and external troubles, not to mention the uncertainty brought about by the appearance of the time traveler.

"You want her to become King Arthur so much because you made some agreement with the late King Uther, right?"

Alvin said calmly, "As for what she personally thinks and what Morgan thinks, neither you nor the late king cares."

Merlin smiled noncommittally, "Don't say that... As her teacher, I certainly hope that she can walk on the right path under my guidance."

Alvin also smiled: "I believe you have this ability. This is something I can't do."

"Because of you, she can become King Arthur."

"It's so rare to hear you admit defeat—"

Before Merlin finished speaking, Alvin continued with a smile, "Because I don't have such a cold heart, nor do I have the courage to watch a girl who used to be innocent and happy become a king who doesn't understand human nature."

"Merlin... because of the arrangement you made with the late king, she and Morgan became enemies, and she became the misunderstood King Arthur."

"But this time, because of me, she will become Altria again."

Merlin's smile gradually froze.

Chapter 82 I Bet on Your Sisterly Love (4K)

Make her Artoria, not King Arthur...?

When Merlin heard Alvin's words that sounded like a fairy tale, the smile on his face froze for a long time. It was not until the boy left that he gradually came to his senses, and then he quickly shook his head and chuckled secretly.

Although the idea is good, it is a bit naive.

There are many things to consider when sitting on the throne of King Arthur, and this cannot be solved simply by having Alvin by her side.

Not to mention the distant future, the creature that descended from the moon this time was enough to make them anxious.

Although he wasn't sure of the identity of the lunar creature, Merlin had a hunch...it was definitely an extremely troublesome guy.

I wonder how Alvin will deal with this?

Just thinking about this, Merlin couldn't help but feel more interested.

"By the way, before you go back to slack off, can you do me a favor?" Alvin suddenly said.

Merlin was slightly startled, then quickly scratched his head and said, "Alvin, do you think I have a good temper...? You were just verbally attacking me, and now you want me to help you?"

"You'll help."

Alvin smiled and said, "Because it's also helping yourself."

"What do you mean?" Merlin hesitated.

"Merlin, I want you to see what true love is." Alvin smiled. "Don't you enjoy observing humans? Don't you want to see the more complex nature of human nature?"

Merlin narrowed his eyes, with a strange glint in them.

"what are you planning to do?"

……

That night, it rained heavily.

In the luxurious room, curtains hung low at the four corners, and the room was filled with a faint scent of perfume.

Morgan was sitting by the windowsill, playing with a bottle of white potion in his hand.

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.