Type Moon World, this moon is really wild

As for Morgan's demands, weren't they the most basic in his view?

Chapter 112 Evil Mary, Let Me See How Shameless You Are

It can only be said that some experiences cannot be innate.

But hiding it would be difficult; it was all muscle memory, so Yinglin was too lazy to conceal it.

“However, I’m a little confused right now…” Morgan looked at the boy’s forehead with a puzzled expression, as if there was something she utterly disliked there.

"It's like an old friend of mine."

Now that things had come to this, Yinglin had no choice but to tell her the truth and explain.

"Actually, it's Merry."

We can't let her continue to hide, or something bad will happen.

"What?"

Morgan's reaction to hearing the woman's name was even stronger than Meliuchina's.

Then she understood everything.

"I knew it... she wouldn't let any new thing come out."

Morgan clutched his forehead in pain.

"The nightmare is like this, it seems you're more speechless than anything else when it comes to her?"

"Yes, from my point of view, she is definitely better than Merlin."

"Unexpectedly, her hands-off personality is also well-known."

This time, Yinglin couldn't hold back anymore, but he didn't continue to talk to her, afraid that if Meili found out, that bastard would dare to disturb his dream again.

Morgan could accept that it was just a nightmare.

Could there be another person...?

I don't think so, right?

Morgan really didn't know what Artoria was thinking.

Fortunately, she acted very nonchalantly, as if she were about to retire to the mountains.

There should be no threat.

Besides, what's so interesting about that little girl?

Morgan was confident that nothing would go wrong.

Seeing that the white-haired witch seemed to be thinking about something, Ying Lin immediately hugged her and said.

"How about we go grab a bite to eat?"

“Okay.” Morgan lowered his guard against Artoria and added.

"Let that wretched nightmare come over too. After all, we've been able to get this far thanks to her. If that old scoundrel comes over, nothing good will come of it."

There might be another fierce battle.

Mary had no thoughts at all and remained very calm.

The banquet took place at Camelot Castle.

Invited, Merry turned around, while King Uther, who was glancing at the window from time to time, suddenly stared at the white-haired magician holding the paper dove.

"Oh dear, what a pity, Little Lia, I have to go to Camelot."

"Does your sister know?"

“That’s right, it was Morgan who sent the invitation. Although he didn’t mention you, I will bring you something.”

Upon hearing this, Artoria was initially delighted, but then quickly became bored.

"Come on, you'll bring it to me."

"Believe it or not, a teacher as good as you would never lie to you."

"Well, I see."

Artoria didn't think too much about it; in a bad mood, she drew her holy sword.

It's not directed at Meryl, it's just that... I want to go kill some monsters.

"Don't mess it up anymore, or we'll have trouble with our outdoor barbecue," Melly kindly reminded her. Artoria remembered and left.

This time, the main focus is on limiting their activities to the deep mountains and forests, so that they can no longer come out and harm people.

……

Camelot

Returning here again, Meryl was rather curious.

As for reminiscing, that's not something she should do; that should be Merlin's job.

It's funny, actually. At first, she was always looking for interesting souls, and she didn't have much on her plate.

It wasn't until shortly after King Uther's death that Merlin received an urgent mission from the Inner Sea, and she took over her supposed brother's role, becoming Artoria's teacher.

"The thought of him being imprisoned for thousands of years makes me want to laugh."

Mary laughed heartily, and after regaining her composure, she flew towards the castle, where she indeed saw Morgan and Shadowlin.

There's also the Albion Dragon, which I encountered not long ago.

No, to be precise, they are completely different entities.

If we were to describe it using human relationships, it would probably be like a mother and daughter.

“You’ve come, Mary.”

Morgan was the first to greet him, bringing Nightmare back to his senses, and he smiled.

"Long time no see, Morgan. Do you remember our days in Avalon?"

"forget."

“It’s so painful.”

"Stop interrupting, Mary. Come and eat if you want. Now is not the time for you to cause trouble."

Even Morgan himself gets a headache just thinking about this wicked nightmare.

Especially that inexplicable over-the-top familiarity, which left her speechless. Anyone who didn't know better would think they were very close.

Mei Liuqina, at this moment, transformed into a freeloader, picking up some more food for Ying Lin and not participating in any discussion.

After Morgan said that, Merry stopped playing.

They were mainly looking at Yinglin.

Why is it so calm?

Sigh, it's so rare to see a chaotic scene like this.

"Let's forget about all the fuss and just live our lives honestly."

Yinglin slapped her buttocks, earning Nightmare a glare.

"Okay, then I won't say anything."

When the gathering reaches a certain point and the atmosphere gradually becomes right, it becomes a glamorous party.

Now that things have come to this, Meryl realizes what Morgan was up to: he was curious about her breakdown.

This completely stunned Mary, who didn't even have the thought of playing a prank, and she became the first woman to be utterly defeated.

The shameful memories made Mary remember this grudge.

From now on, I'll definitely teach her a lesson!

……

The next day

The women ate a simple breakfast and then went to bed.

Yinglin went to visit his child.

Especially Agravan, who inherited his hair color and eyes, resembling his eldest son.

Although he was created by Morgan using a nutrient pod, making him similar to an artificial human, Yinglin still treats him as his son... or even a brother.

He believes that this way of getting along would be more enjoyable.

If he's going to act like an elder, it's best to let him off the hook.

"Little Ah, watch your father find you a good job."

Yinglin patted the boy's shoulder. The boy looked over in confusion and said subconsciously.

With you here, there shouldn't be anything I need to do, right?

"How could there not be? Your aunt has one."

"what?"

Upon hearing the name King Arthur, Agravan was dumbfounded.

"I'm just asking you, whether you want to go or not, the choice is entirely yours."

What did Mother say?

"Of course I agree. After all, if you go, well..."

Yinglin was starting to lose his composure.

"Dad, tell me more." Agguiwen leaned closer and asked his father, who was rubbing his head and looking quite speechless.

"I feel like you'll sideline her."

"Ok?"

"Your aunt doesn't have that kind of talent; she longs for the life of an ordinary knight."

"Then I will indeed have a place to use my skills."

Staying in Camelot, no matter how hard you try, doesn't yield much result.

Yinglin was capable of doing many things on his own; he even single-handedly elevated his mother's prestige, and both boys lived in his glory.

"In that case, Father, please let me go, as long as I am not discriminated against."

"Don't worry, neither Artoria nor Kai will make things difficult for you."

Given how troubled Kai looks every day, he would be incredibly grateful if he actually saw a management talent like Agguiwen emerge.

"That's good."

"By the way, Gao Wen can come with you, but I need to ask his opinion first."

"No need for that, he's been wanting to go out and make his way in the world for a long time."

Chapter 113 A Happy Family

"Have you figured it out so quickly?"

"Yes, in his words, we have a great father, but..."

Must we live only in the shadows?

No, Yinglin was still very gentle, and even used many acrobatic performances to amuse them.

"Is someone just spreading rumors?"

Yinglin really wanted to draw his sword and kill someone, how dare they talk about his son with Morgan!

"Father, that's not how it is!"