Hearing the voice of his own **** dog, a puzzled expression appeared on Morgan’s face.

etc.

Didn't you go fishing?

What can you catch back except fish?

Hey?

etc.

Thinking of this, Morgan reacted.

like,

This **** dog ​​of my own has been out fishing for so long, and he has not caught a few fishes.

He and I have been married for almost two years.

He went fishing for so long, and it seemed that he had just caught the fish once.

That time I took a red bucket of unknown material and filled it with a bucket of fish.

At other times, he didn't get any fish back.

Your fishing is too unprofessional.

but…

Morgan thought about the things Lot brought back from fishing.

There is the weapon that can emit metal and is called the "gun" by the **** dog; there is also the weapon that killed King Ryan when he was in Scotland.

Not to mention that the ‘Jiavayus’ that is now being taken out in the hands of Sex Gouzi, it is a saber that can be called a divine weapon.

So,

Can he catch more?

Morgan thought so, with a star-like look of expectation on his face.

Ok,

Lucky dog, you go on.

Hurry up and catch it for me.

Bring me all Gangnir and Quake's.

Not afraid that there is no place to put it.

The big deal is that I demolished Little Gawain's bedroom and turned it into a weapon room, letting her sleep with her arms around her arms.

Morgan thought in his heart.

As for where Lott got it from, don't worry about it at all.

Everyone needs to have their own secrets.

Just like an ordinary Celtic woman, as long as you wait for your husband to go out to work every day, and then bring the money back. If he wants to expose all the secrets of the **** dog, it will make him look like he has no status.

Although he is the queen.

But his own **** dog is also a king.

King,

It is to have the dignity of a king.

If you are his wife, then you have to maintain his dignity.

"Anyway, the **** dog will not show any **** to anyone except me."

Thinking of this, looking at Lott who was moving his body, a pleasing expression appeared on his face.

At this time, if Lott can overhear Morgan’s voice like Morgan, then Lott wants Morgan to change into a maid costume, and then have an authentic old London accent. Morgan estimated that 80% of it would still agree.

"are you tired?"

She said to Lott.

She also stretched out her palm to massage Lot's palm.

"It should be okay, but it is indeed time to rest."

Lott nodded slightly.

Then he looked at Morgan strangely.

[Tonight, my wife is going to come up with something? 】

At the same time, Lot thought in his heart.

Hearing Lott's thoughts, Morgan immediately fell into a cat face.

Then, she thought of a movement that would make Lott happy without making him feel unexpected.

Grabbing Lott by the skirt, Morgan said to him: "Go, accompany this queen to sleep."

"Telling."

Lot is also full of expectations.

Twenty-year-old boys, those years old can leave a hole on the hardwood board.

Now they have won the war,

Can't you celebrate?

As for whether Morgan was tired or not, at this moment, Lott thought she was interrogating whether she could do it or not.

In this regard, can Lott still be tired?

Can a man say tired at this time?

What a joke.

For our body, it would be a loss to the duck world not to be a duck.

You, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young woman, can still make me tired?

I, Lot, are super brave, okay!

Come on, I won't let you rest tonight.

Morgan had listened to this completely without any explanation.

In this regard,

Her expression became scared and expectant.

It should be the latter a bit more.

The next day, while everyone was still cleaning up the remains of the war, Lot and Queen Morgan asked for leave and rest.

In this regard, everyone has no extra thoughts.

"It's probably because of the tiredness of yesterday's battle. The two sires are not like us, they just spend their physical strength in the fight, and they have to think about the whole battle. Moreover, now the humble king Votigeng has turned into a magic dragon. The pressure they have to face is even greater. So, taking advantage of the current situation of the war that is not an emergency, let's give them a break first."

"We can handle the cleaning of the battlefield by ourselves."

Altria they thought.

This is not to blame them.

After all, whether it was Altria or Galahad, they all gave the best virgin virgins.

And there is no such thing as education in this era.

So these people really don't understand anything.

Lot and Morgan were indeed tired from yesterday's battle.

only,

That battle was not the battle that Altria and others thought.

Their,

It's not too serious.

And the physical energy expended is even greater.

They don't want to get up today.

It's not just today.

There is still tomorrow.

By the third day, Lot and Morgan still didn't get up.

"Well, well, it's still understandable."

Altria still didn't think much.

It can still be handled now.

Well, it can be handled.

Altria touched her freshly eaten belly and thought.

Eat a lot, I have to do a lot.

By tomorrow, it's time for His Majesty Lot to start work, too?

Altria thought in her heart.

Then, waited until the fourth day.

Lott finally walked out of the room.

It's just that, carrying a fishing rod straight to the outside of the city and walked out.

Before, he was still looking forward to turning on his plug-in sooner. Then, on the fourth day of rest, he felt the call of time. Therefore, in this morning, he took advantage of the fact that others were not awake, so he carried his fishing gear and walked outside.

Go, go fishing.

Head straight out and walked outside.

Altria saw it.

The mouth is slightly open.

Your Majesty, what are you doing?

You are a hardworking lord.

King Lot, just finished the battle now.

Do something serious!

Altria saw it in his eyes, and wanted to walk over to discourage Lott.

It's just that when she was about to move, she was seen by Morgan in the back.

Morgan saw this, and saw that Altria wanted to speak out to persuade Lott, she hurried over and knocked Altria's shoulder armor.

"Huh? Your Majesty Morgan, look at your Majesty Lot..." Turning his head, he happened to see Morgan that knocked on her shoulder armor. Seeing Morgan, Altria said quickly.

Just halfway through, Morgan interrupted.

"I know, he's just doing business."

What a joke.

That's the business if he goes out fishing.

You expect him to stay in the castle and think about political affairs, of course it is good. But now there is no need to think about these, but to study how to slay the dragon, and Lot is fine in his room, that is, he can't do anything.

It's better to see what he can catch back.

So, Lucky Gouzi, hurry up.

Go catch more things and come back!

Seeing his sister wanted to stop, Morgan certainly stopped doing it.

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