Morgan, Something is Wrong with You!

Morgan looked at Lott with some doubts.

[This Merlin's body is a devil who is good at making contracts. But his words say that he wants all the property of Vottigung. But not all, this matter is not his decision. We just said that he didn't take it all out, and then there was no problem with killing him. 】

You have a bowl of noodles.

But I just said that you ate two bowls of noodles.

Just break your belly open and see how many bowls there are in it.

Moreover, it doesn't matter if you lose a few bowls of powder.

I can completely hold a bottle of washing powder, point to it and say this is the powder you eat,

...

After listening to what Lott was thinking.

Morgan gave him a surprised look.

Then, he glanced at Merlin again.

She feels so kind now.

The kind is like a princess in a fairy tale.

On the black heart, it is still your black heart.

Chapter 32 Is your father so rich too? [Second more]

Morgan decided not to watch the fate of the calculated castle guard.

It is estimated that he is desperate.

Falling into Merlin's hands, the two sides are still in a hostile state. If they are not calculated to die, it is absolutely impossible.

Lot and Morgan continued to think about their next plans.

Morgan asked Lott, "Lotte, this time we will take Votigan's site. Will he come here directly like this and hit our ambush?"

"Why not?" Lott replied to Morgan, "We have taken this castle. However, these Kings of Votigung are even more unclear. Since it has been taken down, we can build it even more. A very dangerous state."

[The decent is himself, the villain is also himself, and the master behind the scenes is also himself. Alas, it's really hard for me. 】

At the same time he thought proudly in his heart.

Morgan blinked.

Although these ideas are all from you, you seem to have been watching them all the time.

The specific implementation, that is...

Oh, it's Merlin.

You are still too hard, that scumbag.

You did almost all the work, and you really did a lot of hard work.

It's just a bit worse than us.

[So, I decided. After this war is over, I need Morgan to comfort my tired body. Well, the kind that stays up for seven days and nights. 】

Morgan gave Lott a roll of eyes in his heart.

Hey, luscious dog, you have said that you are tired, so you still worry about not getting out of bed.

Are you tired or not tired?

Really...

If this war does not get a satisfactory result, I will not agree to it.

Morgan thought in his heart.

At the same time, she picked up a cup of hot water.

Put some herbs in it.

These were learned by Morgan and some local witch doctors in Orkney.

It is very good for restoring one's spirit.

Laughter, after the drink is over, we will go to the castle of Votigung and have a good rest.

Of course, don't give me any messy thoughts then.

Rest, just let me go to sleep.

I'm not serving anymore.

...

The soldier who passed the order accomplished his mission very well.

While Votigung was planning an attack against the chalk city, a series of messengers for help rushed in.

"Your Majesty, it's okay. The Romans came from across the sea and attacked our castle. You, quickly lead the army back to help."

But he is inviting various generals to discuss matters.

Hearing the words of Lingbing, those people couldn't help standing up.

Is this true?

How come we have not yet launched an offensive against the enemy, but the Romans are doing it behind us?

I heard that Roman men and women are not jealous, oh, no, they have no faith in non-Romans. They will never let it go if they can find an opportunity to attack us.

Do they want to take this opportunity to return to Britain?

While everyone was thinking like this, Fu Tigeng looked at the messenger, his eyes flashing like electricity and said:

"What he said is false."

As soon as this remark came out.

Everyone present was stunned.

"Is he an enemy?"

One of them pointed to the messenger and asked.

The messenger was scared to pee his pants.

"No, I mean, it's all about King Yusor's plan. I can guarantee that those people are from King Yousor. I guess we want to solve our attack by this means. Romans, now There is no time or energy to manage the British island."

Fu Tigeng said seriously.

"Then your Majesty, what should we do?"

The general asked him.

"Continue to attack."

Fu Tigeng said lightly.

"But, our rear?"

"As long as we occupy the chalk city, we don't need to care about the rear."

"But our family members are all behind?"

"Well, I see." Fu Tigeng nodded slightly.

Then, just when the general thought that Vudigen was about to start deciding to retreat.

Votigeng continued: "Wait for the full attack, don't give Yous the slightest chance to breathe."

The generals still wanted to comment again, but at this time they only saw Votigeng's cold eyes.

It seemed to be facing a vicious white dragon.

They couldn't help shivering.

Then, I dare not refute Fu Tigeng's words for the time being.

But Fu Tigeng also knew that if the time was long, these generals might not be the same.

so,

The next offense is to use his greatest strength.

He must defeat King Uther and occupy the entire territory of Britain.

Let Goddai continue.

"Those guys, no matter how bad they are, they won't lose the castle in such a few days."

Fu Tigeng thought in his heart.

When he thought about it, an army without siege equipment would not lose the castle so easily, even if his subordinates were useless again?

...

"I really didn't put this thing on myself."

"Give it back to you, I will give you this gold too!"

"Oh, this is not good. You said, you have to give it all, but you still have it on yourself, but that's not good..."

"Asshole, you liar!"

"I want to see your leader."

"He doesn't have this time."

"You, let's confess your fate obediently. Think about the other people you robbed before, and you know that your ending today is for granted."

Lot and Morgan watched indifferently as Merlin pulled the general away for harmless treatment, and then they turned and went to Votigeng's treasury.

See how much money he has.

When they came to the door of the treasure house, two people walked in.

A dazzling array of gold, piles of gold, all kinds of pearls and gems are packed into boxes.

Then……

"Good guy, does your father have that much money too?"

Lott looked at the dazzling light and asked Morgan in a daze.

What are the habits of dragons?

The preference for treasures is one of the most important points.

Fu Tigeng, who has the blood of the white dragon, also has this kind of preference.

And since this is the case with the white dragon, what about the red dragon?

"My father is not as rich as Votigeng."

Morgan shook his head and answered Lott.

Then, as if she had reacted to something, she asked Lott:

"You're not going to grab my father, are you?"

Lott heard her say this and couldn't help but looked towards the sky.

Alas, the sky today is really blue.

Morgan couldn't help rolling his eyes at him.

But when she turned her head, she also touched her chin, showing a thoughtful expression.

"Why don't you find a chance to see my father's treasure house?"

She thought secretly in her heart.

In some ways, Morgan also inherited the blood of the red dragon.

Chapter 33 is still **** fair [first more]

Lot and Morgan reached a consensus on a certain aspect.