"Come in."

This time it was the retinue of Knight Gerante who walked in. Like the retinue of the previous Cavalier Cavaliers, he also brought the same news. Knight Gerante suddenly fell ill from noon today, so he might not be able to attend the private dinner prepared by His Majesty the King. Although in terms of specifications, this private banquet is not much different from yesterday’s banquet, but the number of knights still in Camelot is not large, so even if a banquet for the knights of the round table is to be held, there is no need to prepare dozens of knights. The scale of food is naturally much smaller.

"I see, tell your master, I will visit him tomorrow." Arthur nodded, indicating that the sergeant can leave. The sergeant of Knight Gerante bent over and bowed, and then left the study.

Arthur scratched his blond hair, and the two Knights of the Round Table suddenly felt unwell on the same day, even so serious that they could not come to the banquet. This may be the first time this happened. At the dinner last night, Jaholis and Gerant showed no signs of discomfort.

But then, the news from Gawain and Bediwell could not help surprised her, they both showed symptoms of illness more or less. More importantly, Arthur's righteous brother, the castle's master Kay Knight, also encountered problems.

"Kay?! What's wrong with you?"

After hearing the news, Arthur hurried to the backyard of the castle. Kaizheng was sitting on the seat with a pale face, and several servants surrounded him.

"I, I don't know, Your Majesty..." Kai raised his head. He looked weak, as if he was injured on the battlefield. "I think I should just take a rest."

"No, this is very wrong." Arthur said solemnly, and she looked at the servant on the side. "Go and ask the magic counselor to come over, hurry up."

But the servant was stunned.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Merlin is not here."

Arthur’s expression was tangled. After Vivienne and Merlin left, only Morgan was left to understand the supernatural power. "Go to Morgan outside the city and tell her that I need her magic ointment, and let her tell us , What is going on here."

Chapter 1042: Merlin's Aid

Morgan in a gray robe appeared in King Arthur's castle. With a gray robe and light gray hair, as well as white and slender fingers, and a pale complexion that has been inhabited for many years, she is a standard witch in any way.

It is no longer known how long it was after Morgan entered the castle again. To be precise, it was to walk into the castle openly, not to sneak into it with magic.

"Can't you give me a good face? We are all children of King Uther." Looking at the picture of King Arthur, Morgan complained, "I came here to help you. We haven't seen each other for a long time. , My dear sister."

"I believe you are precisely because of this, but other things have passed. I hope I can forget the past. I will not pursue what you have done in the past, whether it is separating my relationship with the queen or being in Lancelow. In special things, you play a role, but everything ends here, do what you should do." King Arthur said solemnly.

"Why? You can admit Mordred, but you don't want to admit me?"

"It's the same reason as my father back then." Arthur looked into Morgan's eyes, but the latter still didn't respond. Camelot is based on knights. How could King Yusor admit that he was a daughter who was unscrupulous in order to get what he wanted. It stands to reason that Morgan is the daughter of King Uther, and Arthur is the illegitimate son of King Uther. Morgan is more qualified to ascend the throne. But the final result proved that Arthur is more suitable than Morgan to become the King of Camelot.

"Father used vague reasons to prevaricate me, and so did you."

"I have told you very clearly, if you don't correct your character, no one will recognize you."

"And should I give up everything?"

Arthur couldn't help sighing, "Tell me, did the results come out? What's the matter?"

"You are so kind to me, Your Majesty." Morgan put on his hood again, leaving only a sharp chin and hair tips scattered on both sides of the hood. "This is a disease that is difficult to cure. It must be cured. It can be solved by a special method."

"What can I do?"

"Every knight of the round table who stayed in Camelot had a problem. On the same day, wasn't someone planning something secretly?" Mordred who came from the side said, the knight's eyes caught Morgan, which was suspicious. The look speaks for itself.

"Because I saw you this morning."

"But you are fine, Mordred." Morgan snorted. "You have been reading the book for a while, and you are about to question me? I'm here to help, Mordred, and if tomorrow morning, Merlin hasn't returned yet, I am the new magic consultant, why can't I see you and want to reconnect with you?"

"Mordred, be patient, let Morgan tell us what we need to do." Arthur raised his hand and motioned for Mordred to be quiet. "What can you do, Morgan, your magic plaster can't solve these problems?"

She can’t take risks. The number of Knights of the Round Table under her has been reduced because of the Holy Grail. If there are problems with the most powerful knights, the next time a foreign enemy invades, she doesn’t know how many knights she can gather to fight. The enemy, not to mention, there are already many signs that the Anglo people are floating in the open sea, and they may find weak places to attack at any time.

"The Holy Grail, let them drink the water that the Holy Grail takes, and they can recover." Morgan said to Arthur. "Find the Holy Grail and everything can be solved."

"Are you sure?" Arthur frowned slightly. "No one has ever seen the Holy Grail. So many noble and upright Knights of the Round Table left Camelot last year and went to look for the traces of the Holy Grail. They are all Camelot's best. Excellent and noble knight."

"Your Majesty, you can ask all the remaining round table knights to find the Holy Grail. I will use magic and divination to guide them. You have so many noble knights who behave upright. They will surely be able to bring you back the Holy Grail. "Morgan said softly, "Perhaps only the most upright and purest knight can find the Holy Grail in a great adventure."

"Just for a broken glass that no one has seen before?" Mordred on the side cast his lips down.

"Mordred, how can you say that a holy grail of honor and all noble character?" Arthur interrupted Mordred's complaint. "Modest and patient, Mordred, never forget these two precious things." The character. Only when you have used these two virtues, I will let people make your appearance into a card, so that you can win your honor."

"Listen to these words, Mordred. There is still a lot you need to learn." Morgan's voice added a whisper. "Don't question my words at will. Only I know magic here, Mordred. Before you become a wizard, don’t question what you never knew."

Mordred grinned his teeth at Morgan in response.

"If necessary, I will leave Camelot myself to find the traces of the Holy Grail. Morgan, I will wait until tomorrow, at least until tomorrow. You can't be a magic consultant." King Arthur took a deep breath. "Mordred, if so I leave Camelot, and you will take care of the things here on my behalf. You will become my heir, and you will face these things one day."

"This is absolutely not possible, you can't leave Camelot, your majesty, or I will go with you." Mordred resolutely objected, she grabbed Arthur's arm "I am worried that this is a trap, this woman is unreliable! "

"Mordred?! How can you say that to me?!" Morgan's tone increased by several points. "I gave advice with my knowledge. Only I understand this power here. You have nothing to do with these powers." Know, who can question me?!"

"I can!"

Suddenly, a shouting voice came from the corridor outside the castle, the voice was very hurried, like a person running for a long time in order to catch up with the time. There was a sudden noise and rushing footsteps from the hallway, and then, the hall door was suddenly opened.

Merlin stood in front of the door.

"I think I am most qualified to question your words, Morgan."

Seeing Merlin's appearance, Arthur showed a surprised expression, and Mordred didn't care about the image at all and laughed. Morgan was also in surprise, but the hood covered her front well. She took a step back, chanting a spell in a low voice, and the crow outside the window fanned her wings.

An emerald green streamer appeared behind Morgan, and Xili held the wooden stick in his hand and knocked it towards the back of the witch's neck. With a bang, Morgan rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

"You are the first wizard I have ever seen who runs faster than a demon hunter." In the shadow of the corridor behind Mei Lin, Zelin's figure walked out.

"But we caught up." Merlin clutched his chest and coughed heavily. "Your Majesty, please allow me to take a break and explain to you."

"It's fine if you come back, Merlin." King Arthur quickly said to the people around him, "Mordred, go get some water, move the chair over, hurry up!"

The first thousand and forty-three chapters on the other side of the witch

Merlin's return allowed many things to be solved.

He could prove with magic that the Holy Grail that appeared in front of the Knights of the Round Table that day was nothing but an illusion created by Morgan with magic, not a real apocalypse. Similarly, for the situation of the Knights of the Round Table in Camelot, Morgan has at least told the truth in some respects. This is a disease that is difficult to cure with ordinary herbs, similar to a curse. If you can really find the legendary The holy grail and drinking the water in the holy grail may be cured, but for Merlin, it doesn't take that much trouble, some simple magic plasters can solve the problem.

"This kind of problem is not that serious. Prepare some simple spelling materials to safely dispel Morgan's spell." The next day, Merlin found Morgan's hut outside the city. This is a forest made of vines and wooden slats. In the middle hut, a crow's nest is located in the canopy above the hut. Zelin opened the wooden door, and several crows flew out of the gloomy house and disappeared into the thick and sunny forest. Coming out with the crow, there was the lingering smell of herbs in the hut.

Morgan was locked up, and King Arthur had not announced the matter, but just forging the Holy Grail Revelation and cursing the two items on the Knights of the Round Table was enough to make her suffer the fire. The Knight King hasn't considered how to deal with this matter, but anyway, they must first remove the sickness that entangles the Knights of the Round Table. Morgan is known for her medical skills and herbal witchcraft, Merlin decided to come to her cabin to find materials that could be used.

"How did she poison her?"

Zelin walked into the cabin sideways. The wooden cabin was very small, with only a bed, a cupboard, a small wooden table and a wooden bench inside. The roof was covered with all kinds of herbs, basically all varieties that Zelin didn't recognize. It is hard to believe that the person who lives here should be a princess in blood.

Morgan's mother was once the queen of King Uther, but then King Uther had a mistress, and the descendant of his union with the mistress was Arthur. It's just different, the queen's daughter lives in the wilderness, and the **** becomes the king. Zellin didn't know what Morgan's feelings towards Arthur were in order to make her indifferent to the hatred that could be used as a court drama story.

But Zelin will never understand the thoughts and emotions of some people.

"Maybe she saw you enter King Arthur's castle the morning before yesterday. According to King Arthur's habit, with honorable guests coming, she will definitely find a way to hold a banquet. If a crow flies in from the back window of the kitchen, the guards will not be possible. I found something in it that was passive."

Merlin stood in the hut and began to select the materials he needed.

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