"Your Majesty Morgan, please pay attention to your identity."

Altria continued to step back and said.

Looking at his expression, JPMorgan laughed.

Then, she waved her hand and said to Altria: "It's all women, what's wrong with touching each other?"

"what!"

Hearing Morgan's words, Altria's expression instantly became dull. At the same time, her cheeks became flushed instantly.

It's over, I was discovered.

Now in Altria's heart, his thoughts are left with this one.

On the other side, Lot's expression was also a little surprised.

[Does my wife really want to tell this story? But this is also good. Also, wife, is it really good for you to molest your sister like this? They are all women, what's wrong with touching each other? But in the final analysis, this is also the advantage of women! When a woman touches a woman, it is called orange power. And if a man touches a man, it's a perverted old gay. This **** discrimination is really big. 】

He thought in his heart.

Morgan gave Lott a blank look.

What a pervert, isn't this what you just thought in your heart?

Humph, let's see how I do it.

Morgan continued to step forward, and then waved his hand hard to knock Altria's chest.

A regretful expression appeared on his face.

"Unfortunately, your development is really miserable. Altria, where are you eating so much," Morgan shook his head and said regretfully.

at the same time,

I was very happy in my heart.

Hi, this is the size that Pendragon family should have.

What kind of Gaowen, that's all alien!

I can't see it!

Also, I remember that the **** dog told me that Altria would develop again after taking up the Holy Spear Lungominiad. If this were the case, wouldn't I look small?

Depend on,

How can this work? !

Follow the size marked by Segouzi.

I definitely have a D.

D's is so small, what kind of world is this?

Morgan suddenly felt like crying,

"Your Majesty, please respect yourself!"

Altria was even more shy when Morgan was used to doing this.

Lott was watching Zhile from the side.

Anyway, Morgan's actions were separated from the clothes, so he didn't have to avoid any suspicion.

[Hahaha, this famous King Arthur still looks like this, that's really interesting. Oh, it's really interesting to watch the wife bully the sister-in-law. 】

Virtue! ?

Morgan gave Lott a blank look.

Then, she continued to look at Altria.

"Your gender, I knew it a long time ago."

She said with a smile.

"Huh? You knew it a long time ago?"

Altria couldn't help asking.

"Of course, there is something in this world that I can hide from... Is there Lott?"

Morgan said half of it proudly, and then remembered that Lot was still beside him, so he also brought Na Lot with him by the way.

"Then you are still willing to make me the chief of the Knights of the Round Table?"

"Yeah, is there any problem?" Morgan looked at Altria strangely.

"I chose you just because your strength is here. You have the strength to be the chief of the Knights of the Round Table. Why don't I put you in this position."

"As for women..."

Having said this, Morgan paused, and then pointed to himself proudly.

"If I'm a woman, am I not a woman myself? Since I can be the King of Camelot, how about you becoming a British knight?"

"But, isn't that because of your blood, Your Majesty?"

Altria continued to ask Morgan in a low voice.

In the human society of this world, men are mainly in power.

That is to say, wisdom such as His Majesty Morgan, or the strength of force and Queen Skaha, can be revered by men.

Later, there was Gawain, but what is Gawain's identity, the daughter of His Majesty Lot and Morgan.

In other words, this is the princess.

And what about yourself?

Just an ordinary person.

How can such a big gap be comparable?

When he had obtained two holy swords before, Altria had already felt sincere and fearful, for fear that his expression on the battlefield was unsatisfactory. For this reason, she has been working hard to improve her strength.

Hearing what his sister said so, Morgan laughed, and then said to Altria: "Then if I said that your blood is the same as mine, how would you react?"

"what?"

Altria still showed a confused expression.

It's not that she didn't understand, but that she felt incredible about this matter.

Too bizarre.

Isn't he an adopted son adopted by ordinary jazz? How could he have the same blood line as Her Majesty.

unless…

Altria thought of various possibilities, and his face changed slightly.

Looking at Altria whose face changed, Morgan stretched out his hand to examine her face.

"If we don't share the same blood, why do you think we two look so alike?"

She said to Altria.

[This is not necessarily true. At some point, the Saber face is a characteristic of this world. 】

Lott continued to think next to him.

Morgan heard him think so, turned his head and couldn't help but cast a blank look at him.

This guy, there is nothing you do now.

"Your Majesty Morgan are you kidding me?"

Altria still didn't believe this, she asked Morgan.

"Of course, I have nothing to do to cheat you?"

Morgan said confidently.

"Me, how did I come? Who is my father?" Hearing Morgan's words, Altria looked at Morgan and asked with burning eyes.

"Your father, of course, is my father, King Youther."

Morgan replied to Altria.

However, after saying Altria's identity in this way, she didn't know what to say next.

This process of Altria's appearance can be said to be despicable and shameless to the extreme.

"This old thing, how to explain this matter."

Morgan couldn't help cursing his father secretly.

Fortunately, at this time, Altria hadn't noticed Morgan's changes long ago, and her heart had long been disturbed by the words Morgan said.

"My father is King Uther?"

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"Yes, your father is King Uther."

Morgan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief seeing that Altria didn't continue to inquire about her own specific manufacturing process.

The old liar, Merlin, said he was very shy about this matter, but he turned out to give my father this idea.

What a shame!

Next time you see him, you have to beat him again.

Morgan thought in his heart.

At this moment, Na Meilin, who had walked out of the camp of Camelot's army, shuddered suddenly.

"I always feel that I feel some malice again."

Merlin said to herself like this.

Immediately, he looked around.

Being driven out in such a cold day, such a lonely person, it is really lonely and lonely.

Sad in his heart, he curled his neck and walked forward.

Extraordinarily miserable.

"Why do you really go find a fairy lady to talk about love all night?"

Merlin thought in her heart.

"Can't you believe it?"

Morgan continued to look at Altria at this moment, and then said very frankly to her: "Only because of this, I will let you pick up the sword in the stone. And the sword of vows behind, you think I will Give it whatever you want?"

"Yes…"

Altria nodded hard.

This is very reasonable.

Only in this way can it be possible to explain why His Majesty Morgan gave himself so much.

But the mood is still unable to accept.

In the past ten years, his own sister and his biological father have been in front of him, but he didn't know it.

"Is it a mistake to appear?"

Altria continued to ask Morgan.

Hearing what his sister said, Morgan reached out and hugged her. "Although our mother is not alone, your appearance is definitely not a mistake."

"You have the blood of a red dragon in your body, which represents the glory of Pendragon."

"Ok."

Altria nodded gently in Morgan's arms.

[Sure enough, there are only two kinds of people in Britain in this era. One is the Wang Chu, and the other is the twisted Wang Chu. 】

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