Chapter 1064: Chapter 114: and My Tabloid Girlfriends_2
But before a few serious words were spoken, the voice in the mist revealed the nature of a jester:
“Quick, quick, quick, I want to see! It must be sincere, it must be wholehearted, it must be…”
“Poof!”
A pitch-black and nacing spear-like light shot through the mist at lightning speed, piercing the mastermind hiding behind the scenes and pinning them firmly to the stone wall on one side.
Divine power shook, and the mist dissipated.
The elf knights Bagster and Bawansi, who had disappeared before, were now lying on the ground, each hugging a stone, fast asleep.
Perhaps due to a nightmare, the two had furrowed brows and occasionally mumbled incoherently in their sleep.
Morgan let out a sigh of relief, turned her head to look at the white-haired jerky hanging on the mountain wall, her eyes full of grimness:
“As expected, it’s you, Vivian!”
anwhile, the white-haired Lake Fairy on the stone wall showed an embarrassed and guilty smile:
“Haha, long ti no see, second sister…”
“Is this your last words?”
Morgan, expressionless, clenched her hands in the air, the outline of the Vanguard Spear gathering at the tip of her magic wand, bursting with a chilling killing intent.
Seeing the gigantic golden vortex gradually forming overhead and the Light Anchor with a diater of hundreds of ters, Vivian swallowed hard, sweat beading on her forehead.
It was clear that her second sister was really angry, the kind that could kill.
In desperation, Vivian hurriedly called for help:
“Teacher, help !”
“Teacher?” Morgan glanced sideways, looking warily at soone behind her.
“I’m not familiar with her.” Luo En imdiately raised his hands and stepped back, quickly making a righteous cutting.
The trouble Vivian caused herself, wanting him, the teacher, to take the bla? What a joke!
Vivian, pinned to the stone wall, was first stunned, then furious:
“rlin, you heartless one, you just took in a few days ago!”
“Just academic exchange, it’s okay if you call teacher.”
“We ate and lived together all the way!”
“I forgot if you didn’t ntion it, when will you pay back for the travel expenses?”
Upon hearing this shaless and cold-blooded answer, Vivian, who originally wanted to pull a scapegoat, was breathless with anger and couldn’t help but loudly reprimand:
“Paying back is one thing, but how do you account for the ssy things I did for you along the way? You said once I did this, you would teach the highest magic, and now you’re trying to kick away when trouble arises, no way!”
This ti?
The vague words left Luo En a bit confused.
As Morgan instinctively donned armor by his side, summoned the Vanguard Spear, and aid the spearhead warily at him, Luo En realized and hurriedly clarified:
“Slander! She’s slandering ! Think about it, we ran into this by sheer accident, when did I have ti to design this?”
Upon hearing this, Morgan went through the process in her mind and imdiately realized that her dear sister was most likely framing them.
“You guys play, I won’t disturb, I’m leaving first, okay.”
anwhile, a light and cheerful voice ca from the stone wall.
Having bought enough ti, Vivian successfully unbound herself from the Light Anchor, waved cheerfully, and her body turned into a flurry of pink petals, blending into the heavy night.
Even though she couldn’t beat her sisters who commanded death and victory on the frontline battlefield, as an enchantress born from Transformation, her escape skills were superb.
Even the Four Thrones of the Sky Island coming down might not be able to catch her with confidence.
After all, as a professional scamr, you might not win, but you must be able to run.
This is the real reason why all her years of misdeeds never resulted in a downfall.
——Despicable!
The two parties at the scene instantly cursed in unison, eager to awaken their divinity right away and arrest the escaping Vivian on the spot, to thrash her eight hundred tis in public!
But as the resonance of the divine occurred, the two teams that had just been cald by the Dream Realm imdiately woke up.
“Using dirty tricks? Get rid of these ugly creatures!”
“Roar!”
The two Wild Hunt Armies from Britain and Wales, led by their respective leaders, surged towards each other like a tide, ready to engage in another fierce battle.
Seeing a wisp of pink churning in the grey mist, Luo En and Morgan knew this was Vivian’s trump card left behind for a successful escape, and couldn’t help but feel a pang of liver pain out of anger.
But since things have co to this, the two of them could only give up pursuing Vivian and instead call off this senseless slaughter:
“Stop everyone!”
Under the orders of the two Kings of the Wild Hunt, the elves and the departed souls, though confused, obediently backed away and ford a clear separation in the narrow valley.
As the tense atmosphere gradually subsided, Morgan turned her head and, after hesitating for a mont, spoke first:
“It seems there has been a misunderstanding, my apologies…”
“It’s good to clear things up.”
Luo En responded magnanimously, and then from his own perspective, recounted the general course of events following the outbreak of the [Catastrophe of the Frenzied Hunt].
After Morgan listened, the apology on her face deepened.
Not only did she mistake him for soone else, but she also almost accidentally injured this hero who had just saved Cornwall.
“How about this, when we return to Cornwall, I will personally host a banquet to entertain you.”
Morgan, intended to make ands for her mistake, took the initiative to extend an olive branch to this mysterious and powerful mage “rlin.”
Luo En’s eyes showed a tily surprise:
“You’re from Cornwall too?”
“Yes, this is my holy… holand.”
Morgan coughed slightly, her gaze flickering as she added,
“Igraine, the wife of Duke Gorlois of Cornwall, is a distant relative of mine.”
Igraine, another familiar na.
Luo En secretly muttered, as information about the Duchess erged from his mind.
This is a famous beauty in the Britain region, who would in the future captivate Uther, the monarch destined to rule Britain, to the point of obsession.
Thus, with the help of Great Mage rlin, King Uther drank the magic potion that transford him, took on the appearance of the Duke of Cornwall, beca an incarnation of the Minotaur warrior, cuckolded the Duke, and successfully impregnated the Duchess.
Yes, this is the origin of the Celtic legendary king, Arthur.
And incidentally, before giving birth to King Arthur, this Duchess also bore three daughters with her husband, Duke Gorlois of Cornwall.
These were the later famous sisters Morgause, Morgan le Fay, and Elaine.
So, this is the second of the three sisters—Witch Morgan—and the youngest sister, the least docunted and most mysterious, Elaine, is that the sa Vivian who goes out under the guise of the Lake Fairy?
If I’m not mistaken, it’s not just Vivian, the relationship between Morgan le Fay and rlin in so versions is also not so simple.
She is also one of rlin’s disciples, and during her studies of magic under this teacher, developed a subtle affection, leading to many rumors.
Could it really be such a coincidence?
Luo En, thinking of his own unique charm in attracting such trouble, couldn’t help but feel a bit anxious, and also couldn’t resist wanting to follow the footsteps of his dear disciple Vivian and sneak away from the valley.
anwhile, Morgan, completely unaware that she had beco the subject of gossip, had already arrived at the ruined throne.
With the magic wand’s fall, the scattered gravel reassembled into its original form.
The altar and Sacred Fla, which had been extinguished, were also ignited by the divine glow.
The grey mist in the valley instantly lightened considerably, and the agitated departed souls cald slightly.
“Although Gwen entrusted you with this matter, strictly speaking it is not your responsibility. Furthermore, purifying the corruption here and dispelling this calamity is not an easy task. Let , a Cornish, handle it myself.”
Morgan mused, sitting on the rebuilt green stone throne.
As the magic wand pierced into the ground, the surging black death energy and various wailing resentnts crazily flowed into Morgan’s body.
The surrounding grey mist quickly thinned, and the bloodthirsty and frenzied aura of the Welsh Wild Hunt Army also gradually diminished.
However, Morgan’s originally fair and jade-like skin was quickly covered with dark blue patterns.
Like a swarm of evil and hideous maggots burrowing into her body, devouring her flesh, marrow, and even soul.
“Ugh~”
Morgan’s body trembled slightly, biting her silver teeth into her lips, as a strand of golden-red divine blood oozed from the corner of her mouth.
Clearly, this work of [Purification] was not easy for her.
Yet Bagster and Bawansi, who stood on both sides, although worried, did not step forward to intervene, evidently having seen such occurrences many tis before.
Finally, after an unknowable amount of ti, the grey mist in the valley completely dissipated.
Morgan held onto the chair back with both hands and shakily stood up.
However, as soon as she took a step forward, this Celtic Death Goddess fell straight forward, into a warm embrace.
Reviews
All reviews (0)