"And if you monitor those two people, at least you can guarantee that no more news will be leaked. That's enough, isn't it?"

Morgan glanced at Gao Wen, "You are really looking towards Arthur."

"Because Britain's interests have to be taken into consideration, it is natural to give priority to whether Arthur's actions are correct." Gawain said with a smile, "I still agree with Arthur's actions on this matter."

"You don't seem to be in a good mood?" Gawain noticed a trace of anger in Morgan's indifferent expression.

Morgan just glanced at Gao Wen coldly, "It's none of your business."

Gao Wen didn't continue to dwell on this topic, "Should we kill those two people according to your order just now, or leave the two tribal leaders alone for the time being?"

Morgan's eyes flickered slightly, and he fell into a brief thought.

Indeed, being able to restrict the actions of those two people for the time being is enough, and then you can always wait until they show their feet, and it doesn't matter if they can't kill them again.

After all, it's not worth doing something that might reduce An Zhiyu's favorability for the sake of two young men.

"What about the three imprisoned aliens?" Agguiwen asked again.

"If there is no other valuable information, kill it." Morgan said lightly.

After saying that, she stepped out of the garden and quickly disappeared from the sight of the two of them.

"You look in a bad mood." Gawain looked at Morgan's disappearing back and said, "Did something happen?"

"I don't know." Agguiwen shook his head.

However, to make that woman who is always calm show such terrifying killing intent must have encountered some strong enemy.

……

Time flies, and before you know it, a week has passed.

During this week, a message was spreading everywhere in Camelot King City.

"According to King Arthur's news, the foreign race is our common enemy. King Arthur will adopt a merit system. Anyone who kills a foreign race can get merit. The merit can be exchanged for various materials. If you can conquer a territory, you will be promoted to Duke. Grant the great knight badge awarded by King Arthur himself, reward a manor, and have the qualifications to enter the Knights of the Round Table!"

There are a total of 150 places in the Knights of the Round Table, and there are only a few seats left for the core twelve Knights of the Round Table. Such a reward can already make countless people envious.

The tribal leaders knew what An Zhiyu meant. They wanted them to make a statement, to truly serve him, or to stand on the sidelines and wait until it was their turn after the alien race was expelled.

This is the last chance that King Arthur gave them. As for conquering the territory, although it is not easy, the aliens have all retreated to a territory. Now it can be said that it is the best time to reap meritorious deeds. If you miss it, you will go to the station later it's too late.

"Let's wait for the news from the tribe."

On the night after the news came out, An Zhiyu couldn't wait to lie on the bed, so full of anticipation that he was absent-minded when chatting with Artoria.

This also made Artoria very dissatisfied at the time, thinking that An Zhiyu was perfunctory to herself, but when she learned that she was chatting with her so perfunctorily because she would see her master soon, she finally understood An Zhiyu Zhiyu, but looked at him with a little more helplessness, just like a sister looking helplessly at her doting brother.

This also made An Zhiyu very speechless at the time. He was obviously younger than him, so why did he always want to be a sister?

"Concentrate on sleeping, concentrate on sleeping..."

After An Zhiyu finished reading silently in his heart, he closed his eyes.

As long as you fall asleep now, you will be able to see the master immediately. Morgan has already told him today that she will arrange for them to meet after falling asleep.

However, more than half an hour after closing his eyes, An Zhiyu was still not sleepy at all.

Obviously, he would normally fall asleep at this time, but probably because he was too excited tonight, he couldn't fall asleep.

At this time, I need to find someone to help me to sleep in a physical way...

But at this point Lily must have fallen asleep.

Ever since Morgan Le Fay reminded Artoria to go to bed earlier that night, she didn't train in the garden in the middle of the night after that, it seemed that she really made up her mind to let herself grow up, and then become an An Zhiyu sister.

"Go to Sir Milo...? Forget it, I always feel that something bad will happen if I go to her." An Zhiyu quickly shook his head and rejected this idea after talking to himself.

"Sister Morgan?" An Zhiyu couldn't help thinking.

After all, Sister Morgan is responsible for letting him see the master, so she must not be asleep yet, right?

Thinking of this, An Zhiyu was about to get out of bed, but as soon as he turned around, he met a pair of holy blue eyes.

"good evening."

"Good evening... no wonder! Why are you in my bed?"

An Zhiyu moved back, but his eyes couldn't help moving to the woman's chest.

Although he wants to be a gentleman, the other party's current attire is too attractive.

"Because I feel that you need a little help, so I'm here to help you." Morgan Le Fay raised his hand with a smile.

thump.

A muffled sound.

An Zhiyu fell straight down, and Morgan hugged him in his arms.

Before he fell into a coma, An Zhiyu had only one thought in his mind.

I must have a good talk with Morgan tomorrow, and let her remember to be gentle next time...

Morgan Le Fay stared down at the unconscious An Zhiyu in his arms, his eyes flickering slightly.

I always feel that it is a bit of a loss for him to meet Scathach...

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