Fate:Trained By God Slayer and Witch

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After hearing Asher's words, the smile on the snake-eyed man's face froze for a moment, and he stared at the new king in disbelief.

He had thought he had calculated everything, even the interests of both sides and the conditions the other party might propose.

But he hadn't expected this person to want them to leave Britain completely.

Once they withdrew, it would be very difficult to attack again across the sea.

This King Arthur... was much smarter than he had imagined.

Morgan stood aside silently, watching the bewildered leader of the foreign race below. She could somewhat understand their current mood.

This person liked to give incomprehensible answers when others were full of confidence.

"You should reconsider, and give me an answer sooner rather than later, before I change my mind," Asher waved his hand. "Send them away."

The servant turned to the three people and said, "Please follow me, the three of you."

His tone was very excited as he spoke. This king suited his taste... oh no, to be precise, the king's answer had excited him.

Either get out of Britain directly, or wait for them to be driven out... Although it wasn't explicitly stated, that was what Asher meant just now.

Regardless of whether Vortigern could be found or not, the foreign races had to leave Britain.

The expressions of the three people were not good, but they couldn't immediately lose their temper, so they could only nod slightly. "We will discuss it further."

After saying that, they turned and strode out of the palace hall.

The previously lively hall fell silent again, and Asher let out a long sigh of relief.

Thank goodness he had trained for such a long time before, otherwise he really wouldn't have been able to handle it.

"You're really something," Morgan le Fay revealed a satisfied smile. "To be honest, I wanted to kill them as soon as they came in."

"Big Sister Morgan, your thoughts are very dangerous from the start... Although we will drive the foreign races away sooner or later, we must first confirm their purpose," Asher sighed. "It's really worrying if you were to govern the country..."

"Then why don't you do it?" Morgan le Fay said. "I'll assist you."

"I will return to the Land of Shadows in the future," Asher said.

"You can't go back for the time being. I've already said it before, I still need your help for now," Morgan le Fay sighed helplessly as she finished speaking. "Why are you so fixated on the Land of Shadows?"

"Shishou and Big Sister have helped me a lot... I swore a long time ago that I would definitely protect the Land of Shadows."

Asher shook his head, not dwelling on this topic. "Compared to this, I'm more concerned about something else now."

"Are you talking about Vortigern?" Morgan le Fay asked.

Asher nodded.

From the moment these three foreign leaders opened their mouths to make demands, he had felt something was wrong. Vortigern was clearly also a Briton. Even if he had once led the foreign races to invade Britain, he was still ultimately a Briton.

Why were the foreign races so fixated on Vortigern?

"Could there be some other secret on Vortigern's body?" Asher asked.

"Besides the White Dragon's blood, he doesn't have any secrets," Morgan le Fay shook her head. "Not everyone can perfectly inherit the White Dragon's body. Their goal shouldn't be the White Dragon's blood either."

"Then why..." Asher hesitated for a moment, "Could it be that they found out you locked Vortigern up?"

"Impossible, I was very discreet when I did it. No one should have found out that Vortigern is with me," Morgan le Fay said. "But... they probably suspect us."

"But so what? We were originally hostile forces. Even if we don't hand over Vortigern, we have the ability to drive them all out!" Morgan le Fay's tone was very confident.

"However, perhaps we can consider returning that dying fellow to them," she continued.

"Return Vortigern to the foreign races?!" Asher was stunned. "What's the reason?"

They had finally captured Vortigern, and now she wanted to let him go??

This woman's thoughts were really hard to understand.

"Why do you think the foreign races haven't invaded Britain even a little bit of land until now? Is it because they are afraid of war, or because they are satisfied?" Morgan le Fay walked leisurely to Asher's side and sat down.

"Neither," she shook her head. "They lack someone who can truly lead the foreign races. Without the Wyrm King, the tribes among the foreign races are just like our current tribes, each acting on their own, like a plate of loose sand."

"But if Vortigern returns, it will be different," her fingers toyed with Asher's hair. "It might take some time, but slowly, the foreign races will regroup under Vortigern's leadership."

"Wouldn't that be even more disadvantageous for us?" Asher asked.

"It has both advantages and disadvantages for us," Morgan continued. "You should know about the tribes in Britain, right?"

Asher nodded slightly.

After King Uther's defeat, many tribes no longer obeyed him, but instead became kings in their own right.

Asher suddenly thought of something and turned his head to look at Morgan. "You want to make the Wyrm King the common enemy of those people, using this method to make them feel a sense of crisis?"

"Giving those people a target makes it easier to unite all the tribes and bring them under our control," Morgan le Fay said leisurely.

"As for Vortigern... you don't need to worry too much. He couldn't even beat me in his prime... let alone now that he's a cripple."

Although Vortigern's underestimation of Morgan was also a factor, as the Goddess of Death, she wouldn't be afraid of a giant dragon, even if its existence represented the will of Britain.

"In short, leave this matter to me. After all, I was the one who caught that guy," Morgan le Fay said. "As for your task... calculating the time, she should be here too."

"She?" Asher was puzzled.

Had Big Sister Morgan called someone else over here?

"Big Sister, Ashe... King Arthur, do you need something from me?" A girl's voice came from the front of the hall.

Asher couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the girl before him. "Lily?"

"Why are you here?"

"Don't be confused, I already called Lily over when you came back just now," Morgan le Fay stepped down from the platform and took Artoria's hand, leading her to Asher.

Holy blue eyes and Asher's gaze met silently, neither of them speaking.

Or rather, Morgan didn't give them a chance to speak, just pointed at Asher and asked, "I heard his cooking skills are good, right, Lily?"

Artoria hesitated for a moment, then nodded lightly.

"Big Sister, didn't you say you had something important to discuss that you needed me to come over for?"

"Yes, my current problem is a big deal," Morgan said seriously. "Answer my questions properly."

"You two have a good relationship, right?"

Artoria nodded again.

"Do you like him?"

She hesitated for a moment, then nodded once more.

Whether as a king or as a friend, she did quite like Asher.

"Then follow him from now on."

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