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Long before he came, he had already guessed the result, but he still had a little bit of expectation.
"However—" Morgan Le Fay paused slightly, "I have other ways to improve your strength."
When Morgan Le Fay finished speaking, he looked at An Zhiyu with a smile in his eyes.
Sure enough, she saw An Zhiyu raised his head, his eyes lit up: "What method?!"
Arturia also looked over, she always felt that the relationship between the two was really weird.
...It seems that these two are like siblings, but she is an outsider.
"This." Morgan Le Fay took out a small bottle, which contained a strange liquid. The liquid was transparent and slightly viscous, but just looking at it for the first time made people shudder. of fear.
"What is this?" Artoria asked first.
For some reason, she actually resonated with this little bottle.
No, that's not quite correct. To be precise, it should be... hostility towards the liquid in this small bottle.
"Hmm...a little thing I got by chance some time ago." Morgan Le Fay said with a smile, "Didn't you take the black dragon blood essence some time ago? After the body is strengthened, this thing should be usable."
Originally, she was still worrying about where to find suitable ingredients for An Zhiyu, but she didn't expect that the little princess in the Kingdom of Shadows would be the first to discover the appropriate ingredients, which saved a lot of effort.
"What the hell is this?" An Zhiyu was cautious and did not take the small bottle.
He believed that Morgan would not harm him, but he was not completely defenseless against Morgan.
Just because he won't harm him doesn't mean he won't use him.
After all, how could there be such a good thing if he would teach himself magic power and various abilities for no reason. An Zhiyu always felt that Morgan should have a certain purpose for himself.
As for what the purpose was, he couldn't say clearly.
"Well... To be precise, taking this thing can make your physical strength stronger, but correspondingly, the probability of berserk will also be greater, but as long as the woman brings Luge's blessing You can rest easy when you come back."
Morgan Le Fay said this, thought for a while, and added again: "Of course, the liquid in it is only enough for a week, and you still need to come to me after that."
An Zhiyu was a little moved, and stretched out his hand to take the bottle, but Morgan Le Fay suddenly withdrew his hand and avoided An Zhiyu's palm.
Facing the suspicious gaze cast by An Zhiyu, Morgan lowered his eyes and looked at the small bottle in his hand: "I have a condition, and this thing can only be given to you after I agree to this condition."
Sure enough, there is no such thing as a free lunch...
Hearing Morgan's words, An Zhiyu felt relieved from the bottom of his heart, and asked, "What conditions?"
Frankly speaking, if Morgan Le Fay did not put forward conditions, An Zhiyu would be a little uneasy.
It's better to have a purpose than to have no purpose.
Morgan's slender index finger ran along the edge of the chair. The red nails looked extraordinarily coquettish. She raised her index finger and pressed it against An Zhiyu's chest. She raised her head and smiled, "Join the Knights of the Round Table."
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According to my setting, because Morgan is possessed by the goddess of the Trinity, and also has the power of the island, the current Morgan can fight with Scathach.
As for why you can fight Scathach, you can guess for yourself (laughs)
Chapter 32 Conditions of Acceptance
"As for the eligibility, you can rest assured that I will arrange it for you."
Morgan Le Fay tapped the table with his index finger, raised his head and looked at An Zhiyu: "What's your answer?"
"Let me tell you first, you only have one chance. If you refuse, I will not invite you a second time. Similarly, I will give this thing to someone who is more suitable." Morgan Le Fay shook the bottle in his hand, looking There is a kind of crystal luster flowing in the transparent bottle, which seems to have some kind of magical power, so An Zhiyu can't help but focus on the bottle.
Morgan knew that the guy in front of him was a bit nervous, and he often liked to say "but I refuse" when others were full of confidence, which wanted to make people pin him on the ground and rub him hard. Therefore, Morgan simply took a step ahead A warning was issued.
"Does this count as treason...?" An Zhiyu suddenly asked, "I'm from the Kingdom of Shadows, so I joined the Knights of the Round Table, isn't it a bit wrong?"
"There's nothing wrong with it," Morgan Le Fay waved his hand, "I'm not asking you to lurk in the Kingdom of Shadows as a British citizen to obtain some information, I just hope you join the Knights of the Round Table and work hard. Practice yourself."
An Zhiyu couldn't help but smiled wryly.
Train yourself... If you say this, Morgan probably won't believe it.
An Zhiyu's eyes fell on the small bottle in front of him again.
He actually wanted to use this kind of thing to lure himself.
Sister Morgan looks down on me too much, doesn't she?
Just a bottle of mysterious liquid that exceeds the black dragon's blood essence also wants to lure him?He really...couldn't refuse this kind of temptation.
Looking at An Zhiyu who seemed to be still struggling, Morgan Le Fay looked at Arturia who was on the side, and smiled: "Can you go out first, I have something I want to talk to An Zhiyu alone."
Artoria glanced at An Zhiyu a little worriedly, but nodded and left the palace.
Watching Artoria's figure disappear, Morgan Le Fay waved to An Zhiyu, "Come on, come and sit here."
She gestured for An Zhiyu to sit on the throne next to her.
An Zhiyu hesitated, but never stepped forward.
"You should know that I can easily impose geis on you if I want to, right? If I want to kill you, you would have died four years ago." Morgan Le Fay said with a smile.
"Don't worry, as long as it doesn't involve a very important incident, I won't attack you... After all, even I don't want to offend that woman."
An Zhiyu's eyelids twitched slightly.