Morgan, Something is Wrong with You!

But after hearing the news of Tristan's death in person, he still felt an uncontrollable sadness.

His hands were trembling constantly, and his body seemed to be haggard a lot.

"What the **** is this for?"

He said so.

Lott stood by his side, and then said: "All of this comes from you. The relationship is not a matter of one person, but of both parties. You think you like Isod enough, but she only likes Cui Stan."

"I……"

King Marco didn't know what to say.

He knew Isolde didn't like himself.

But he still wanted to keep her by his side.

As for the others,

He believes that time will change everything.

But now,

It turned out to be like this.

"Where is Tristan, I'm going to meet him."

King Marco said with a trembling tone.

"Come, come with me."

Lott said to King Marko irritably.

With King Marko, Lot came to another part of the castle.

"Okay, just ahead."

Lott said to King Marco.

"Yeah." King Marco nodded slightly, and then walked forward.

Pushing the door in, he burst into tears.

"My little Tristan..."

Halfway through, his voice stopped abruptly.

King Marko saw Tristan, all beards dealing with things. There was Altria beside him, and Bediville and the others were doing things together.

There is nothing wrong with it.

King Marco rubbed his eyes and found that there was still no change.

Saw his adoptive father and uncle walking in.

He was a little puzzled.

At this moment, Lot and Morgan walked in, Lot also stretched out his hand to hold down King Marko.

"Okay, okay, you continue to deal with the affairs, I will take him away."

Lott said to Tristan.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand to take away King Marco.

After being taken outside, King Marco looked at Lot with very angry eyes.

"Asshole, you guy, you are actually cheating on me."

He said in a very angry tone.

Want to punch Lot with a fist.

However, it was directly held by Lott.

"Be honest with me."

Lott gave King Marco a bit, he was honest.

Then Lot said frankly to King Marco: "Yes, that's right, I'm just deceiving you."

"What the **** are you deceiving me for?"

King Marco asked Lott in a questioning tone.

"Of course it's because I want to tell you that if you don't change, all of this will become a reality."

Lott said lightly to King Marko.

"say what?"

King Marco didn't understand what Lott meant for a while.

Lott, on the other hand, spoke to King Marco and continued: "Frankly tell you that Tristan is still very important to Camelot. I will definitely consider his opinion. He will never let him. I killed you, and I can't let you go so easily."

"So, the final result can only be the same as what I told you just now."

Lott subdued King Marko and tied it up again with a rope. Then he looked at King Marko who was starting to think, and said, "You have to think about all this. Tristan, his life is based on It started with a tragedy, you don’t want him to end in a tragedy, right?”

"Okay, I have to deal with the next battle with Vortigung. You, just stay here and make a good reflection."

After Lott finished saying this, he asked the surrounding soldiers to guard King Marco, not to let him escape, and not to hurt him.

Then he went to find Morgan.

After finding Morgan, he couldn't help but held out a thumb to her.

"Okay, my wife, actually came up with such a way."

Lott praised Morgan.

"Of course."

For Lot's compliment, Morgan accepted it all.

And there was a triumphant expression on his face.

As for why it can be thought of, of course it originated from what Lot had thought about Tristan before.

In his heart, when King Marko secretly calculated Tristan and let him die, King Marko became extremely regretful, but to no avail.

Therefore, I simply let this King Marco know in advance what it's like to lose his nephew.

There are some things that are only known after they are lost.

"Of course, I'm not as stupid as King Marco. Even if I don't lose, I will know how valuable my own **** is. Well, I can't live without him in this life."

Morgan thought in his heart.

Gently shook Lot's hand, Morgan patted the back of his hand, turned and said, "Okay, about the King Marko and Tristan, in the end, I still have to see both of them. That's someone. Family affairs. We, now we are still going to study how to deal with that Votigeng."

The next battle will not be so easy.

After all, Naskaha had already stated that he would not come to help them again this time.

How to deal with Votigeng is to rely on Lot and Morgan to prepare.

"Let's go, it was all this Fu Tigeng who was bullying us with his superior forces. This time, we are going to fight back fiercely."

Lott said to Morgan.

"I won't do any calculations this time."

Morgan asked Lott.

"Don't do it, we won't do it this time. Strategies are risky. Those who can fight steadily are the best soldiers. We have the advantage now, so don't mess around."

Lott waved his hand quickly.

[Moreover, if I really think more about this kind of thing, my hair will be bald. If I were bald, it would be terrible. 】

Morgan brain repaired Lot's handsome face and added a bald head, immediately shivering.

No, this is really scary.

My husband still can't be bald.

Even if he is really bald, I have to use magic to weld a bunch of wigs to him.

...

So, on the second day, Camelot's army opened up and prepared to attack Votigung's army.

The two sides opened up the formation.

The number of Vottigung's army is not less than Lot's side.

Yesterday, I lost 10,000 yuan, and now there is still another one million yuan.

As for Lott, he was just in his early ten thousand.

But the morale of both parties is not on the same level.

Lott's momentum is like a rainbow.

Votigeng was pale, and the injury he suffered yesterday has not yet recovered.

The morale of his men also became completely unwilling to fight because of yesterday's fiasco. Their formation is already extremely loose.

This time, Lott and Votigeng took a look, and said nothing.

Let's go to war directly.

"Come on, Altria, Galahad, you two come together."

Lott opened his mouth and ordered the people who were dealing with Votigung.

Besiege him,

It has become common sense now.

Altria and Galahad didn't hesitate at all, and rushed towards Votigung with their own weapons.

Fu Tigeng held his weapon and stared at the two rushing over.

At the same time, Lot began to order the army to charge.

"Morgan, you will command the next war."

After the charge started, Lott asked Morgan.

"good."

Morgan nodded slightly.

And after that, Lot also started rushing towards Fu Tigeng.

My own blame Valius has been raised for so long,

It's time for a sword.

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Chapter 122: Incarnate into a Dragon [First More]

In the center of the battlefield, the battle of Votigung, Altria and Galahad continued.

Sword spirit is flying.

The soldiers around couldn't even get close.

Any soldier, even an ordinary knight in a range of ten meters, could be severely injured by the sword qi.

Galahad and Altria wielded their long swords from the left and right, suppressing the sides of Vottigung.

Fu Tigeng's face was slightly pale.

His injury has not healed.

Facing the attack of the two people in front of him, it pales in comparison.

His strength has dropped a lot from before.

Compared with the previous battle, Altria and Galahad are much stronger.

After all, they are still in the growth stage.

With the increase in combat experience, their strength is constantly rising.