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

"I never thought that after him, even 'Mother' would possess such power... Could it be that the plan to revive the White Dragon has really made progress over the years?"

When he finished speaking, Aguwen looked behind him intentionally or unintentionally.

The bed curtains in the room were drawn tightly and the lights were off. A young girl with her blonde hair tied into a ponytail sat cross-legged on the sofa, silent in the dim light.

She turned her head and looked aside, as if she didn't hear Aguwen's question.

It was not until half a while later that she realized that the gaze in the room was still staring at her, and she turned around to look at Aguwen.

"Just ask whatever you want to ask directly. You should know that I hate beating around the bush."

Mordred curled his lips and said, "As long as it doesn't involve confidential information, I can chat with you for the sake of our previous relationship. I'm bored now anyway."

Agguiwen silently withdrew his gaze and said slowly, "Compared to before, you really haven't changed at all, Mordred."

"What stage has the plan to revive the White Dragon reached?" He quickly asked the question that concerned him most.

"I don't know, but 'Mother' does possess the power of the White Dragon... For example, the special power to temporarily bring about the Age of Gods is a piece of cake for her," said Mordred.

Looking at the thoughtful Agaguiwen, Mordred propped up his chin and looked at Agaguiwen a few more times with his emerald eyes. He said, "I didn't expect you to take the initiative to ask about your mother. This is really unlike you."

You know, in the past, whether it was King Arthur or Agavin and others, they all avoided the "witch" as much as possible... Unexpectedly, they would take the initiative to find her tonight and ask about Morgan.

"Is it for Alvin?" Mordred continued.

Aguguiwen's eyelids twitched slightly, but he remained silent.

"Does it seem like I guessed right?"

Mordred smiled in amusement. "If I'm not mistaken, the black rain that descended upon the palace last night was probably caused by 'Mother,' right?"

"But how did she know Alvin was in the palace?"

For a moment, the corner of Aguwen's mouth twitched, but he didn't say a word.

Mordred, who had watched the entire scene, understood everything and said, "Does it seem like this has something to do with you? Could it be that you, too, have been a traitor and secretly leaked the secrets..."

As if stimulated by something, Agguiwen suddenly raised his head and stared at the girl: "Mo. De. Re. De!!!"

"Calm down, this isn't like you, Aggravin."

Mordred said calmly, "Even without you, Mother would have known that Alvin was still alive sooner or later... You simply accelerated the process."

"But I had the chance to prepare in advance!"

Aguwen's eyes were filled with regret. "But it's too late now."

From the magic costume called 'Dragon Scales' falling into Morgan's hands, to Morgan's index magic appearing in the palace last night... all of this has shown that Morgan may have known that Alvin is still alive and in Camelot Palace.

Once the former sisters meet...all the new and old grudges will be settled together.

Looking at the calm and composed Mordred, Agguiwen whispered, "Have you ever thought about what would happen if they met?"

"I know, but it's something we have to face sooner or later."

Mordred paused. "Besides, I really hope that 'Mother' can meet him."

In the eyes of the people of Camelot, Morgan is the symbol of the "witch". She holds supreme power, is high above everyone else, and is cold and ruthless.

But only Mordred, who had always been by Morgan's side, knew that the witch also had a soft side in her heart, but this softness was frozen with Alvin's death.

Over the years, Morgan has used all means to revive the white dragon, and even Mordred himself is just a tool of Morgan.

However, even so, Mordred still hopes that his 'mother' can get what she wants.

"I didn't expect you like 'Mother' so much." said Aguguiwen.

"I hate her so much because I was born because of her."

Mordred supported his chin and yawned boredly, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes.

Yawning constantly, she lazily said, "But this doesn't affect my hope for her happiness... although I don't know why."

Agguiwen was stunned for a moment, then looked at Mordred deeply.

The rebellious knight named Mordred is nothing more than a tool for Morgan to revive the white dragon and overthrow the Camelot Empire.

But even tools secretly yearn for love.

Because I have never experienced what happiness is, even if I see others happy, I will feel warm in my heart.

In fact, it's not just Mordred, but also Agrawen himself.

Agrawen, once known as the Iron Knight, now feels genuine joy when he sees the Night's Watchmen and the King together.

To this end, we are willing to do any work, no matter how dirty or tiring it is.

Although they have a different CP, Agguiwen still empathizes with Mordred's thoughts.

"I heard that the king summoned the monarch of the Clock Tower today? Why don't you go and take a look?" Mordred suddenly said.

Agguiwen looked at Mordred in surprise and said, "Although you are under house arrest, you are really well-informed."

"After all, I did live in the palace for a while."

Mordred paused, "Besides, she didn't deliberately restrict my freedom."

At the end of his speech, the rebellious knight's tone was filled with dissatisfaction.

Although his freedom was not restricted, in Modred's opinion, this was clearly a sign that King Arthur looked down on him.

If it was his own 'mother'... would King Arthur dare to throw her into the room so casually without even assigning anyone to guard her?

But... she would soon regret this decision.

Seeing Agrawen walk out of the room, Mordred first confirmed that there was no one around, then rushed to the window sill, staring in a certain direction outside the palace.

After taking a few glances, a smile quickly appeared on her face.

"You finally came to pick me up...Gareth."

……

Kenneth walked into the King's Hall in a daze.

He had just woken up early this morning and hadn't even recovered from his fight with Morgan when his sister told him some extremely explosive news.

——Summoned by King Arthur.

Even the Mineral Science Monarch, who had been accustomed to all kinds of grand scenes in the past, felt numb at this moment.

You achieved excellent results in your battle with Morgan, and the system rewarded you with the qualification to meet King Arthur...?

What the hell is this?!

After defeating Morgan, is it my turn to fight King Arthur?

Anyone else would probably be complaining in their heart right now.

But he was the monarch of the mineral department after all, so he was indeed confused when he first heard the news, but he calmed down afterwards.

As more and more time travelers appeared in the Camelot Empire, Kenneth was very clear about how heavy a burden he was carrying on his shoulders.

This conversation with King Arthur may even affect the future of the Clock Tower and even all time travelers.

"Have you thought of what to say?"

Lanis followed Kenneth and asked in a low voice while looking at the deputy who was leading the way.

She was wearing a black dress embroidered with irises, and a pair of small and exquisite deerskin boots under her long black silk legs. At first glance, she looked like the eldest daughter of a noble family.

Although she was elegant and calm, Lanice was extremely nervous from the beginning.

"King Arthur's willingness to summon her means she's also willing to cooperate. All we have to do is explain the pros and cons clearly. As for the decision... it's still in her hands."

Kenneth looked around the solemn hall and said coldly, "But you are still too anxious, Lanis."

"What do you mean..." Lanise asked in confusion.

"Nothing, since you're already here, let's meet first and talk about it."

Kenneth looked up at the end of the King's Hall and said slowly, "I'm also curious about what King Arthur looks like."

As they were talking, they unknowingly walked to the end of the hall.

This is the parliament hall of the Camelot Empire. At this moment, the bustling representatives of the nobles are sitting in the seats in front of the round table, and their eyes are all focused on the position facing the gate.

A heavy cloak symbolizing the 'king' was draped behind the woman. She wore a crown on her head, and her beautiful face and holy blue eyes expressed the king's pride and majesty.

There is no doubt that she is the monarch of this British land and the protagonist of the legend of King Arthur - Altria.

Although he was mentally prepared, Kenneth's heart still trembled slightly.

He quickly came to his senses and was about to look away.

However, at this moment, the corner of his eye suddenly fell on the young man next to King Arthur.

He was dressed in a black robe and had a wavy white mask on his face, revealing only one eye. He was standing quietly beside King Arthur.

For some reason, Kenneth always felt that he looked strangely familiar.

"Brother...it's time to salute." Lanice secretly pulled Kenneth's sleeve from behind, feeling speechless.

Although Kenneth is usually strict in the Clock Tower, he has never been so unreliable.

Could it be that he hasn't recovered from yesterday's fight with Morgan?

Thinking of this, Lanis couldn't help but secretly shook her head speechlessly, and then she also took a look subconsciously.

Then, Lanis's gaze suddenly froze, and a person's name emerged in her mind.

This guy is... Alvin?

Chapter 32 Long time no see (4K)

She had clearly concealed her aura and even dressed in a more bulky manner, but looking at this, did she still sense something?

Should we say that Lanis's 'perception' is amazing, or that it comes from the unique sensitivity of women?

Noticing the doubtful look in Lanis's eyes, Alvin couldn't help but sigh inwardly.