This feeling. .It's like swimming in an ocean of magic. . .It's really wonderful.

And taking this opportunity, he also analyzed the distribution of large and small buildings in this area, as well as a rough map overview, from the rich magic power content of the air within a few kilometers nearby.

The entire palace is full of dangers, and there is a thick magic power like experience everywhere.

And the one who sits on the top of the magic power should be the king of this era, Uther is right.

Chapter 30. The other side of Morgan

Peek-a-boo, a simple and mundane game--little Morgan had a blast, and after the first few concessions she became restless.

It's just that even with Merlin's privilege, the three of them can't go far from the palace, they can only play around secretly.

Geng Yuan still understands the child's mind very well, and he has a pattern after a little thought.

Caught three times and hidden twice, this is his game line.

The balance of victory has tilted—Geng Yuan's big failure plan.

"You are so powerful, I can't even find you!"

Geng Yuan looked at Morgan with admiration—even with the sensor network turned on, he had already noticed that Morgan just hid behind a tree and peeked at him from a distance.

The warm wind blew through the green shade, and the little princess with a typical dull face curled up—trying to hide behind the tree and hold her breath. Geng Yuan felt that it would be a crime not to let her win.

Morgan was taken aback when he heard the words, and a happy face appeared on his face: "Actually... I'm also very happy! It's the first time I have friends, and I can play together, and I won't be hated after winning... These kinds of emotions It’s really fun to be together…”

Lonely, don't fight, don't win or lose...

It's too Buddhist.

Geng Yuan was stunned, he forced a smile, and put aside the unpleasant feeling in his heart: "Well...you just need to be happy."

Merlin, who was out of the game early with the mentality of playing casually, was filled with emotion when he witnessed this scene;

Then he came up with a plan and offered crooked ideas every day.

——Look, the soft and cute little Morgan is easy to deal with, right? ?You come to be the king, you take the responsibility, you come to save Britain, you will definitely make her fascinated, and she will be willing to help you become the throne.

——Suggest to replace Artoria and pull out the King Election Sword, and then tell the British people around you who asked you what you heard from the sword: It says that the time for revenge has come!

——U, Shall, be, the, king!

'I suggest you go and say this in front of Artoria. '

Merlin couldn't help but smile when he heard Geng Yuan's retort: ​​"Then you're right, that kid Liya is swinging her sword wildly now, do you think she still wants to choose Wang Jian?"

It is possible that she took out a homing missile at the scene of drawing the sword and shot it everywhere.

...

"Well, are we still playing!?"

Morgan's question full of expectation broke the silent conversation between the two. She looked at Geng Yuan eagerly, holding the staff in her little hand nervously: "I can win for you next time, Mr. Yuan!"

Scared the kids.

Although Merlin didn't have black framed glasses, he was considered an elder. He bent over and squeezed in front of Morgan, rubbing the girl's head: "No, I don't need to win. I just play with you. Humility, then it's meaningless."

Geng Yuan also nodded in agreement.

Morgan was startled when she heard the sound, she stared at Merlin: "But... I just told Yuan that Mr. Merlin is the elder... and...so..."

Merlin with a bad reputation has no place in a girl's heart.

- I realized.

——Hey, look, let me change the subject to show you now.

"Then why don't I find a little friend to play with?" Merlin didn't answer, he skillfully resolved the embarrassment: "Lia, she has been annoyed by practicing swords recently, and she doesn't have any friends, so she can only swear at people in the martial arts arena." .”

Merlin counted the time, anyway, their plot would not last long enough to beat Vutigeng.

It would be better to play more.

So much so that he took the initiative to advocate: "Your Highness, what do you think?"

——Looking for the imperial sister to play?

Morgan glanced vaguely at Geng Yuan.

Think about the imperial sister, think about yourself... Sure enough, it's still...

"...Let's forget it? The imperial sister is very busy.. Father still has to teach her a lot. I'm already very busy. I don't want to disturb her." Morgan politely declined, and she took Geng Yuan's hand by the way: " I wish I had Yuan-kun to play with me!"

Oh oh oh? ?

"Is this...possessive??"

"Huh??? You... you mean me!? No... no, I just don't want to disturb the peace of the imperial sister!!"

Morgan excitedly refuted Merlin's point, his clear eyes widened.

...~~~·

Merlin cast a teasing glance at Geng Yuan, his eyes full of ambiguity: "You still say you don't know how to flirt with girls?"It is recommended not to pick up the little girl next time, if you cultivate emotions from an early age, the difficulty of the strategy is too low. '

...what an idiot.

"Oh, by the way, Your Royal Highness." Merlin was not annoyed, he finally stated the purpose of his trip: "King Uther invites you to the banquet held in the palace tonight, when many frontier generals will return, we need you He Liya is going to town."

Calling it a showdown... that is, showing off the first daughter and so on.

only--

"That... I see." Morgan was not in high spirits, and she was perfunctory in her fuss.

Obviously don't care about her...

A girl's mind is always changing. Before, she felt that her father was satisfied with a small world, but she became dissatisfied when she had a relationship with the emperor's sister.

This...

Geng Yuan and Mei Lin looked at each other a few times, each seeing the helplessness in each other's eyes.

On a quiet night, stop at the castle wall and look at the starry sky.

Morgan suddenly spoke softly, his green pupils overlapping with the phantom blue shadow of the distant mountains, beautiful and peaceful.

"Yuan, do you have any ideals in this life?"

"Ideals?? Things that can be imagined but can't be achieved, aren't they all ideals?" Geng Yuan didn't know how to comfort the girl's exhausted face. He roughly knew about the celebration banquet from Merlin.

As a servant, he is not eligible to enter the banquet to eat and drink, so he can only understand what happened afterwards.

——Things you want to do but can't do are all ideals...

——Very apt words.

Morgan chanted softly, the emerald stone at the top of the staff was much brighter, and the misty light dispelled the darkness, weaving countless cute small patterns.

As a top magician in the Age of Gods, she was able to mobilize a little magic power in the Great Source even at a young age.

"Mr. Yuan, do you think the bird in the cage or the king walking in front of the stage, which one is more like a dream?" She was not in a good mood, and the topic she asked was also very tricky.

But within a few seconds, she realized that she shouldn't have passed this negative emotion on to her only 'husband': "Well... I didn't mean to vent to you... just a moment... well, I'm so angry."

Angry, how could you not be angry.

At this banquet, everyone saluted her hypocritically; she could only nod one by one to protect the face of the lord of the country.

After that, Artoria appeared accompanied by Uther, and the thunderous applause poured over him;

It is true that I am not envious, but it is also delicious, and I feel very unfair, like a clown watching everything from the sidelines, a puppet princess who no one cares about.

If it is someone else, just doing nothing like this, it might be good to be a lady in the deep-closed palace in the future——

But...

But ah——

She is not the kind of ordinary child with flamboyant fists and embroidered legs, she is the orthodox successor with top magician qualifications!

Why—

She was locked in the court, and could only quietly wait for the order to send her in this palace! ?

"I'm so unwilling, A Yuan."

"Do you know, since my father brought my sister back, everyone started to alienate me for no reason."

"Whether it's my uncles and aunts, the servants in the palace, and the court magicians who have been optimistic about me, they all avoid me like the plague."

Morgan put the staff aside, pinched the side wall of the castle with ten fingers and looked into the distance until his knuckles turned white: "Why, obviously I am also very strong, and my talent can't lose to her, why should I have nothing to lose? I have to be willing to give it to her!!!”

For the first time, the ethereal and gentle face showed emotions that were different from the brilliant appearance of the day.

Hideous, complaining, the anger hidden in the bottom of my heart and the seeds that keep growing.

Chapter 31. Failure

"Does Your Royal Highness resent your imperial sister?"

"...It's not resentment, she has her way of life, and I have mine."

"Then you are?"

"Long-winded to complain, probably because of the sense of gap."

Classic question and answer.

The exchange ended with Morgan frowning wryly.

"By the way, Yuan-jun, it's cold at night, please rest early!"

She bids a gentle farewell.

Geng Yuan also replied politely.

only....

A sense of gap...

That's tricky... what a frank kid.

Geng Yuan looked at the girl's frustrated expression, and he had a plan in mind.

——Then let you see the real sense of gap.

——In terms of the sense of gap, even if Artoria is not above you, she will not give way.

He left with a smile and didn't disturb Morgan's night sleep.

Geng Yuan's residence is considered quiet - as the only servant of the princess, his treatment will not be too bad.

It's just that some guests are really of poor quality, disturbing people's quietness in the middle of the night, causing this rare quietness to be destroyed.

Guests, one big and one small, have been waiting in his dormitory for a long time.

"Yo, Kite-kun."

When he entered the door, he met a familiar face. If it weren't for the difference in tone of voice, he would have confused Morgan and Artoria's identities.

It's just that Artoria's face didn't seem happy, she bowed her head after greeting listlessly, her hair drooping.

"Hello~~Group leader, we are here to secretly discuss the strategy of attacking Morgan's super battle plan!" Merlin became much more active, and with a wave of his hand, countless colorful stars stretched out from his sleeve.

"Wait until I put a sound-proof barrier first, otherwise it will be troublesome for the natives to hear our arrangement~" He stuck out his tongue.

The current ancient Britain doesn't have many places worth remembering about Merlin and Artoria, so it should be a little bit cautious.

An oil lamp was lit, and it was Merlin's magical power.

The venue, the characters, the atmosphere.

The three are complete, and finally someone can't hold back.

Artoria patted the table with a 'bang', she was in great pain: "There is not much time, so let's make a long story short."

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