Looking at Qi Wuru, who fled in the wilderness, Morgan covered his mouth and smiled secretly, the new junior brother that the teacher found for her seemed to be a very interesting guy.

"It's just a stinky boy, it seems that I'll be busy in the future, Morgan, and I'll have to bother you to take care of your junior brother more in the future."

Although he scolded a stinky boy fiercely, Malken undoubtedly valued Qi Wucao's talent in his heart, otherwise he would not deliberately tell Morgan.

"Teacher, the new junior brother is an interesting person, if he doesn't hate me, I will get along with him in the future."

"Well, that's fine, I've left you two apprentices by my side at a very old age, and I don't want to see you turn against each other one day."

Because of some of the experiences he had experienced, Malcoln seemed a little worried.

"Don't worry, teacher, you're worried that that kind of thing won't happen."

When he saw the teacher, he remembered the sad things of the past, and Morgan hurriedly comforted the teacher.

At the same time, Qi Wuce had already run to the outside of the monastery and mounted his horse.

"Senior brother, please wait a moment."

I saw Morgan walk out of the convent and stop Qi Wuru, who was about to leave.

"Is there anything else going on, Senior Sister?"

Qi Wuce, who was talking to someone on the horse, always felt a little rude, so he dismounted and trotted in front of his sister Morgan.

Looking at that immature face, who would have thought that there was a shrewd heart hidden under that stunned appearance.

Morgan smiled, her first impression of this new junior brother was not bad, so her expression was relatively soft when facing Qi Wufu, if it was other strangers, she would not greet her with a smile.

"The teacher asked me to hand you these basic knowledge books, and he specially told you to write down the knowledge in these books one by one on the way, and when you return from delivering the letter, he will test you."

Qi Wuce took the book handed by Morgan and put it in his pocket.

"Senior Sister ......"

"Anything else?"

Morgan asked curiously as he looked at Qi Wuce, who was about to speak and stopped.

"Didn't you and the teacher think that I might not know how to read and write?"

“……”

Morgan was silent, she and Mr. Malcoln had indeed been negligent in this matter.

"Are you really illiterate?" Morgan tried to ask, she always thought the new junior was joking with him.

"Well, if the Scottish script is the same as the English script, I think I would still be literate."

Before coming to England, Qi Wuce had indeed only been exposed to Scottish writing, and considering the lack of transportation and information, Qi Wuce did not think that the writing of all Britain was compatible.

"It's a bit of a hassle."

Under Malken's tutelage, Morgan studied many languages, Roman, Norse, and the like. As far as Britain is concerned, there are differences in writing in some parts of the country due to cultural differences.

"Senior brother, please wait a moment." As if thinking of something, Morgan turned back to the monastery as if to fetch something.

As Morgan had requested, Qi Wuce stayed in front of the monastery and began to think about what to do on the way to and from Gore.

Back in the workshop, Morgan pulled out a notebook in his locker, and after making sure it was correct, he went out.

"Senior brother, this is the note I left when I was studying linguistics, put it away, senior sister thinks you should be able to use it."

As he spoke, Morgan shoved the brick, which was almost as thick as his fist, into Qi Wuce's hand.

"Thank you, sister, I'll bring a gift to my sister when I come back." Morgan's kindness and enthusiasm made Qi Wuce feel a little that no one in the village had ever cared so much about him since he was a child.

"A gift? Then I'll wait for the surprise that my junior brother will bring me. Probably because of the gifts, Morgan looked at Qi Wuce more pleasing to the eye.

Under Morgan's watch, Qi Wuce rode his horse and disappeared into the forest outside the monastery.

"Teacher, the junior brother is gone."

"Well, I know, although I've only been in contact for a while, but in terms of acting, that kid is shrewd, but Morgan, you seem to be quite interested in your new junior brother."

Malken quipped Morgan. The character of his apprentice is very clear, and Morgan is rarely so enthusiastic about someone he doesn't know.

"Teacher, please don't think about it, I'm just just interested in this new junior brother."

Morgan knew very well what her teacher was thinking, and after a few years of getting along, she had almost figured out the other person's personality.

"Oooh! That's right! Well, that's what you say, anyway. ”

"Teacher, please respect yourself."

"Ha, let's not talk about that, there seem to be new guests coming outside the forest, today is really a strange day, there are guests coming to a small place like mine one after another."

As the owner of the Forest of Cameriad, Malcan has arranged many techniques around the forest to use induction, so that every guest who comes to the forest cannot escape his vision.

"Morgan! Be careful, the guests here this time are a little unusual. ”

Malken looked solemnly in the direction of the forest, where a dragon-like aura was approaching the monastery.

Is this it? Cameriard de Forest.

After leaving Hoyck, Artoria hurried all the way to the Forest of Camelliard, in order to keep up with Qi Fu's pace.

Looking at the forest in front of her, Artoria's heart was a little complicated. Both her sister Morgan and her former knight Sothfest studied here, and both of those who once trusted her eventually betrayed her.

According to Sotfest, he and Morgan spent a considerable amount of time at the convent here in the Forest of Carmelia.

Artoria arrived with the idea of witnessing what Sotface had been through.

Although Merlin at this time had told her not to interfere too much with history, she returned to Britain ten years in advance, and if she did nothing but wait for the outcome of the election of the king, she was really unwilling in her heart.

Even if she couldn't do anything, she had to at least know why the knight who had been loyal to her had betrayed her.

From the first step into the forest, Artoria's instincts set off a warning, which Artoria didn't pay much attention to, as magicians always do, always preferring to run a bucket of iron where they stayed.

Moreover, she didn't come to make trouble this time, and Artoria, who didn't want to conflict with the other party, let the magician of Kamelard watch over her.

However, out of caution, Artoria deliberately let out her momentum a little.