"I won't leave." An Zhiyu shook his head.

"I told you the truth for the sake of food, why can't you understand?!" The white mouse was so angry that it wanted to jump.

"I believe what you said." An Zhiyu opened the cage, took out a small piece of meat from his pocket and put it in the cage.

The white mouse moved forward with its mouth, bit the piece of meat, gnawed it in small bites, raised its head, and looked at An Zhiyu with its mouse eyes.

It saw him smile, with an easy smile.

"But I don't believe she will harm me, so I will definitely stay here."

"You will regret it, she is a witch, if you are deceived, you will definitely be dragged into hell." The white mouse muttered, its little head dangling, as if feeling helpless against An Zhiyu's stubborn temper.

"If I'm cheated, I'm willing." An Zhiyu said.

The white mouse sighed, "You are betting your life, King Arthur."

An Zhiyu took out the last piece of meat and fed it to the white mouse, then closed the door of the cage.

He patted the cage lightly.

"I bet on people's hearts."

Chapter 183 It's common sense to give something substantial when thanking you

"Sister Morgan is not in the alchemy studio or in the room, so where did she go?"

An Zhiyu stood on the terrace at the top of the palace, and sighed helplessly.

Lily hasn't got the antidote yet, and to be honest, he is a little worried about the situation of Ushaha and Artoria in the room.

The night has fallen unconsciously, painting the sky with a mysterious ink color, the rain seems to cover the whole of Britain, the wind blows through the forest, and the rustling of the trees rings in the ears.

"Will it be in the secret room before?" A soft voice suddenly sounded in the darkness.

"So it's possible—"

An Zhiyu nodded thoughtfully, then hesitated for a moment, then turned to look.

Morgan Le Fay was wearing a black long dress, standing behind An Zhiyu with his hands behind his back and a smile on his face.

She was tall and tall, and the dim environment could not conceal her breathtakingly beautiful and delicate cheeks, revealing her haughty and majestic empress demeanor without a doubt.

However, Morgan Le Fay's eyes were teasing. Just seeing this young man would make her feel much better. If she played tricks a little, she might be able to maintain a good mood for a day.

"It's so late, what is a person doing here? Standing on the terrace at night and watching the rainy scenery of Britain?"

Morgan's words were easygoing, she walked slowly, her high heels made a sound on the wet floor, and the raindrops splashed everywhere.

"I was looking for you everywhere in front of me, but I couldn't find anyone, so I wanted to come over to the terrace to have a look." An Zhiyu said silently, looking at Morgan who was coming.

She was wearing a pair of high heels, her breasts were full and tall, her legs were slender, and her white skin was reflected under the black dress, which was so beautiful in the night.

"Looking for me?"

Morgan walked to An Zhiyu's side, with provocative eyes, "The rainy night is too lonely, so do you want to find sister to relieve your boredom?"

"Lily hasn't finished drinking the antidote, so I want to ask if you still have the antidote." An Zhiyu said.

"The antidote, just go to my alchemy workshop and get it later. There is still some left over for today's refining." Morgan looked at An Zhiyu after finishing speaking.

"You don't have anything else to ask me?"

"It's gone." An Zhiyu shook his head.

"There should be more." Morgan's eyes stared at An Zhiyu who lowered his head slightly, "What are you worrying about?"

An Zhiyu said nothing.

He didn't know whether he should mention what happened in the alchemy workshop just now.

He was really curious about the body of the white dragon.

Why did Morgan let Vortigern go in the first place?Just to release news so that the tribal leaders can temporarily fight against the enemy together?

It may be much more than that.

"Are you really worried about something?" Morgan lowered his eyes slightly, looking down at An Zhiyu, "Xiaoyu, I don't want any barriers between you and me, so if there is anything, you can just say it directly. "

"The body of a white dragon..." An Zhiyu suddenly paused when he said this.

Morgan didn't speak, just looked at him like that.

"Forget it, it's okay." An Zhiyu shook his head, "Sister Morgan, where did you get those materials?"

Mentioning the matter of the body of the white dragon now would probably involve the mouse. Once he asked why Morgan let Vortigern go at that time, Morgan would definitely guess something.

After all, more than half a year had passed, and it was the first time he had asked this question all of a sudden. With Sister Morgan's brain, she would definitely think that someone had said something to him.

Although the opponent is not a human, but a mouse.

Compared with this, it might be safer to ask about the branch and Bailong first, and then ask in a few days, not to mention that An Zhiyu also cares about the branch.

An Zhiyu had already felt it carefully when he left just now. This magical power is very special. It obviously does not belong to him, but it can naturally integrate into his body and turn on some switches in his body...or seals .

If there are more materials like this, it may not be impossible to catch up to the level of Scathach or Morgan.

Morgan took a deep look at An Zhiyu, "When I went out, if I found something good, I would try to take it off. Some of them were gifts from the nobles. I collected so many without knowing it. What's wrong?"

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