30 chapter 30

Morgan looked at Lott with some confusion.

[This Merlin's true form is probably a devil who is good at making contracts. What he said was that he wanted all of Vortigern's property. But that's not all. He didn't have the final say on this matter. We just said that he didn't take out everything, and then there would be no problem in killing him. ]

You ate a bowl of noodles.

But I just said that you ate two bowls of noodles.

It just means opening your belly to see how many bowls are inside.

Moreover, it doesn't matter if there are a few bowls of noodles missing.

I can definitely hold a bottle of washing powder, point at it and say, this is the powder you eat.

…

After hearing what Lott was thinking.

Morgan gave him a surprised look.

Then, he glanced at Merlin again.

She feels now that she is too kind.

The kind one is like a princess in a fairy tale.

As for the black heart, it is still your black heart.

Morgan decided not to see what happened to the castle guard who had been tricked.

It is estimated that he is unwilling to die in peace.

Falling into the hands of Merlin, the two sides are still in a state of hostility. It is absolutely impossible not to be plotted to death.

Lott and Morgan continued to think about their next plan.

Morgan asked Lott: "Lot, this time we will occupy Vortigern's territory. Will he come directly here again and fall into our ambush?"

"Why not?" Lot replied to Morgan: "We have occupied this castle. However, these King Vortigern are even more unclear. Now that we have occupied it, we can even more create a It's a very dangerous situation."

[The upright person is himself, the villain is also himself, and the mastermind behind the scenes is still himself. Alas, I have really worked hard on myself. ]

At the same time, he thought proudly in his heart.

Morgan blinked.

Although these ideas are all yours, you seem to have been watching from the side.

The specific execution is...

Oh, it's Merlin.

You're still working too hard, you perverted bitch.

You did almost all the work, and you really deserved your hard work.

It's just a little worse than us.

[So, I decided. After this war is over, I want Morgan to comfort my tired body. Well, the kind that doesn't get out of bed for seven days and seven nights. ]

Morgan gave Lott a mental roll of his eyes.

Hey, you pervert, you said you were tired, but you still want to not get out of bed.

Are you tired or not?

Really...

If this war does not get a satisfactory result, I will not agree to it.

Morgan thought in his mind.

At the same time, she picked up a glass of hot water.

Put some herbs in it.

These were learned by Morgan from some local witch doctors in Orkney.

It is very beneficial to restore one's spirit.

Sexy Gouzi, after we finish drinking, we will go to Vortigern's castle to have a good rest.

Of course, don't give me any messy thoughts then.

Rest, just let me sleep peacefully.

I don't want to serve you anymore.

…

The soldier who delivered the order completed his task brilliantly.

While Vortigern was planning an attack on the Chalk City, a series of messengers asking for help rushed in.

"Your Majesty, it's not good. The Romans came from across the sea and attacked our castle. You, please quickly lead the army back to assist."

But he is inviting various generals to discuss matters.

After hearing what the messenger said, those people couldn't help but stand up.

Is this true?

Why haven't we launched an attack on the enemy yet, but the Romans have attacked us behind our back?

I heard that the Romans did not respect men and women. Oh, no, they showed no loyalty to non-Romans. If they could find an opportunity to attack us, they would never let it go.

Could it be that they wanted to take this opportunity to return to Britain?

While everyone was thinking like this, Vortigern looked at the messenger, his eyes flashing like lightning and said:

"What he said was false."

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone present was stunned.

"Is he an enemy?"

One of them asked, pointing to the messenger.

The messenger was so scared that he peed his pants.

"No, I mean, it was all King Uther's plan. I can guarantee that those people are all King Uther's people. They probably want to use this method to solve our attack. Romans, now There is neither time nor energy to take care of the island of Britain."

Vortigern said seriously.

"Then Your Majesty, what should we do?"

The general asked him.

"Keep attacking."

Vortigern said calmly.

"But, our rear?"

"As long as we capture the Chalk City, we don't need to worry about the rear."

"But our families are all at the rear?"

"Yes, I understand." Vortigern nodded lightly.

Then, just when the general thought that Vortigern was about to decide to retreat.

Vortigern continued: "We will attack with all our strength later and don't give User any chance to breathe."

The generals wanted to give their opinions again, but at this time they only saw Vortigern's cold eyes.

It was like facing a vicious white dragon.

They couldn't help but tremble.

Then, I didn't dare to refute Vortigern's words for the time being.

But Vortigern also knew that if time went by, these generals would not necessarily be able to do so.

so,

The next attack must use your greatest strength.

He must defeat King Uther and occupy all of Britain.

Let the Age of Gods continue.

"Those guys, no matter how bad they are, they won't lose the castle in such a few days."

Vortigern thought in his heart.

In his opinion, an army without siege equipment, no matter how useless his subordinates are, will not lose the castle so easily, right?

…

"I really didn't put this thing on myself."

"Give it back to you, and I'll give you the gold too!"

"Oh, that's not possible. You said you wanted to give them all, but you still have them on your body. That's not possible..."

"Asshole, you liar!"

"I want to see your leader."

"He doesn't have the time."

"You, just accept your fate obediently. If you think about the other people you robbed before, you will know that your ending today is natural."

Lott and Morgan watched indifferently as Merlin took the general away to render him harmless, and then they turned around and went to Vortigern's treasure house.

See how much money he has.

Arriving at the door of the treasure house, the two people walked in.

There are dazzling displays, piles of gold, and boxes of all kinds of pearls and gems.

Then...

"Good guy, does your father also have that much money?"

Lott looked at the dazzling light and asked Morgan blankly.

What are the habits of the Dragon Clan?

The preference for treasures is a very important point.

Vortigern, who has the blood of the white dragon, also has this preference.

And if the white dragon is like this, what about the red dragon?

"My father is not as rich as Vortigern."

Morgan shook his head and answered to Lot.

Then, she seemed to realize something and asked Lott:

"You're not going to rob my father, are you?"

Lott heard what she said and couldn't help but look at the sky.

Alas, the sky is really blue today.

Morgan couldn't help but roll her eyes at him.

But turning her head, she also touched her chin, showing a thoughtful expression.

"How about taking a chance to see my father's treasure house?"

She thought secretly in her heart.

In some ways, Morgan also inherited the bloodline of the red dragon.

Lott and Morgan agreed on something.