Morgan, Something is Wrong with You!

Lot still thought in his heart.

"You little girl, are you still so shy?"

With his arms in his arms, Morgan looked at the blushing Altria and said jokingly.

How can your own sister be so shy?

"No, hold back."

Altria said with difficulty.

Buried in the chest, this is too hypoxic.

This is His Majesty Morgan,

If it were replaced by His Highness Gao Wen...

Altria couldn't help but tremble.

Hearing Altria's complaining words like this, Morgan couldn't help but tilt his mouth up, showing a triumphant smile.

No matter which woman it is, after hearing such complaints, her heart will always be very happy.

"Okay, okay, let it go for you."

Morgan waved gently and said.

"Huh, huh..."

Altria took a few breaths.

Finally came alive.

Then, she looked up at Morgan, with a very complicated expression on her face.

"Sister, sister?"

She said twistedly.

She finally called my sister.

Morgan thought about it, and then reached out and stroked her head.

Incidentally, he tugged dumb hair a bit.

Lott's heart trembled as she watched her movements. [Hey, don't pull out the dull hair! If it were unplugged for her, she would be blackened. 】

Ok? What about blackening?

Morgan was curious,

Then stretched out his hand to tugged Altria's dumb hair again.

"elder sister!"

This time, Altria's expression became even more resentful.

After playing and satisfying, Morgan finally let her go.

"Well, since I said it, it just happened to let us all breathe a sigh of relief, and I don't have to hide it anymore." She continued to Altria, "Also, about the Holy Spear, you Choose, I won't stop it."

Anyway, it's all said and done.

It's better than when Altria knew about this matter through other means in the future, when it really had any bad thoughts.

"Think about these first. If you think about it, go to your teacher. I believe he will give it to you no matter what is happening today. However, I don't want you to be Lungomi Slave of Niad."

When Morgan was about to leave, he did not forget to exhort Altria.

Altria couldn't help but looked at Lott beside her.

"Your Majesty Lott's opinion?"

"Now that you have recognized your identity, you don't need to call me Your Majesty Lot. You should also call my brother-in-law."

Lott said to Altria.

"Sister, brother-in-law?"

Altria said awkwardly.

"Hey!" Lott nodded with a smile.

Then, he said to Altria: "As for your opinion, I am the same as your sister. To take or not to take the Holy Spear is your own choice. Back then, we chose to become Camelot King of God, whether you take up the holy spear today or not, these are all your own choices."

Finished,

He smiled and said to Altria: "Anyway, the next thing is your own business, we can go back and rest first."

After saying this, he reached out and took Morgan's hand.

"we are leaving……"

The two of them left.

Only Altria was left in a tangled state.

"how should I do it?"

Altria was caught in a tangled situation.

...

On the other side, after walking out, Morgan said to Lott: "You said, is my decision like this right or wrong?"

"Of course it is right."

Lott answered without hesitation.

"Why?"

Morgan asked Lott.

"Because, this is what you said. Since you think it is right, then it is right."

Lot answered.

Then, gently stretched out his hand to pat Morgan's head.

"Now, Morgan, I also want to experience the feeling our sister felt just now?"

"what?"

Morgan hasn't reacted yet.

At this time, Lot was short and buried his head on Morgan's chest.

"This **** dog..."

Seeing Lot's movements, Morgan said dumbfoundedly.

However, he still hugged Lott gently.

[The cleanser smells really good! 】

Lot thought in his heart.

Morgan heard Lott think so, looked around, and then hit him **** the head.

You sucker!

Lot hugged his head aggrievedly.

Why am I being beaten!

...

Early the next morning,

The attack of the Wind Clan began to arrive as scheduled.

In the early morning mist, the shadowy wind elves were ready to attack.

Chapter 183 Altria with a gun on her back [first more]

Camelot's army is ready.

The victorious army, the armors were brightly polished, and under the shining of the sun, they shone extremely dazzling light. As for the swords and guns, the polished light was also faintly revealing the bloodthirsty hideousness.

After crossing over and starting to command the soldiers, Lotna was very concerned about the armament before the battle. Before the war, the sword must be repaired to prevent problems with the sword during the war.

At this moment, it was not Altria who commanded these people, but Lot and Morgan.

This is today,

Altria did not leave her tent.

Morgan knew that his sister was thinking about whether to pick up the holy gun.

"Your Majesty Morgan, what happened to Altria Qing?"

Before the war, Gurney Vere asked Morgan with some worry.

"Nothing, he is thinking about something about him."

Because it is not clear how his sister will react. Therefore, she didn't tell Altria's true gender, she still used him as a male to describe it.

"whats the matter?"

Gurney Vale continued to ask curiously.

"This matter, wait until she makes a decision on her own."

Morgan did not answer Gurney's question.

Instead, he looked at the opposite side of the battlefield.

"Now, let's go to meet this battle."

Morgan said with a smile.

Even if Altria didn't pick up Lungominiad, she still had a way to deal with the goblins of the Wind Clan.

However, after solving the Wind Clan, there may be many things to do in the future.

Altria's strength should not be underestimated.

She thought in her heart.

...

On the opposite side, the Wind Clan arranged a line after another.

However, there is no plan to charge.

It's impossible to fight in a war, we can only live our lives by playing fish in the back.

Looking at Morgan, he also knew what the characters of these fairies were.

"These guys, if they are in Camelot's army, we must give them to the collective to the military law."

She muttered like this.

And at the forefront of that army formation,

A petite girl was standing in the forefront.

It's just that compared with the Melosin that I have seen before.

She changed the blue dress before it seemed to be the dress of a noble lady.

Instead, he put on a set of blue armor.

It seems that this is to prepare for battle.

Morgan looked at this situation and ordered the knights.

"Next, get me ready to fight against those fairies."

"Yes!"

The knights of the round table present nodded in unison.

This is the strategy that was formulated yesterday.

The army concentrates its responsibility on dealing with the fairies.